Wucheng is the largest city of the Wuling clan. Countless people go here every day. People from the Li family are guarding the more than ten entrances to the city. However, ten days have passed now. Now these Li family members are guarding the city.
The family members have become more relaxed.
They are all from the mighty Martial Spirit Clan, and they don't need to guard the gate at all. But now they come here to guard the gate because of a daring mortal.
They heard the news that the mortal race had actually escaped with great luck that day. In this case, what was the point of them still guarding the door here?
So when Yi Yun passed by one of the Li family members, the Li family member just glanced at him and didn't look at him again.
Wucheng covers a vast area, and there are more than a dozen entrances to the city. Yi Yun entered Wucheng through another entrance this time. After entering the city, he came to another urban area.
Yi Yun didn't know how the Ancestor of the All Gods discovered him, but after much deliberation, only the Kanglong Cauldron was the most likely.
This time when he entered the city, Yi Yun used amethyst to seal the aura of the Kanglong Cauldron. In addition, he moved the stars to change the heavenly book. He didn't believe that he would be found by the ancestor of the gods.
"Go and buy medicinal materials for Wang Mu first."
The medicinal materials Yi Yun wanted to refine for Wang Mu were not expensive, but they were very rare, so they needed some large-scale medicine shops to buy them.
He made many inquiries on the road, and after knowing the name of a pharmacy, he headed towards that pharmacy.
"Huichun Pavilion, it is said that it is a good medicine shop and has some relationship with Liantian Pavilion." Yi Yun stood at the door and took a look before walking in.
This Huichun Pavilion is much smaller than Liantian Pavilion. There are only two waiters and a man who looks like a shopkeeper is sitting behind the counter.
Yi Yun went straight to the counter and placed a list on the table: "I want to buy these medicinal materials."
The shopkeeper first glanced at the list, and then slowly raised his head. When he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment.
"Is it you?"
Yi Yun saw the shopkeeper's appearance and remembered him. This person turned out to be the thin, middle-aged alchemist he met in Liantian Pavilion.
At first, Yi Yun's appearance was not seen by anyone in the Li family. The Li family also didn't know that the mortal who bought the medicine but didn't buy it was Yi Yun after his disguise, so Yi Yun continued to use this appearance.
I didn't expect to meet this thin little alchemist.
No wonder the person who introduced this pharmacy to him said that Huichun Pavilion was somehow related to Liantian Pavilion, and it turned out that he opened it.
He is just an ordinary alchemist in Liantian Pavilion, but relying on the reputation of Liantian Pavilion and the Wuling clan, he was able to open his own medicine shop in the city.
The thin alchemist glanced at the list in his hand with some amusement, then looked at Yi Yun with a teasing smile on his face.
"What did I say before? Sooner or later you will find that in this martial city, the Wuling clan is the king. As long as you want to buy medicine, as long as there is something rare, you can't avoid the Wuling clan."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't you meet me again soon, what do you think, do you want to sign a contract to serve my clan, or..."
The thin little alchemist raised his head and almost looked at Yi Yun through his nostrils. He was able to slap Yi Yun in the face in such a short time, so he naturally felt comfortable.
Yi Yun frowned slightly, "I'm not interested in your contract! I want all the elixirs on this list."
"Haha." The thin little alchemist sneered, and he slowly touched his mustache, "You are really toasting and not eating as a penalty. If you want to buy medicine, you can! These medicines you want to buy, especially this autumn
Mingzi, I only have it here and the Liantian Pavilion. I won’t beat around the bush with you. These things require a God King’s Immortal Bi, so take it out!”
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged alchemist leaned back and looked at Yi Yun with a smile on his face.
The God King's Immortal Bi is such a precious thing. Not everyone, let alone a mortal race, even has the alchemy master of the Wuling Clan.
He didn't have any worries about selling his medicinal materials, he just said that to amuse Yi Yun.
Although there was no prescription for the medicinal materials listed on the list, this Qiu Mengzi might be used to treat injuries. The medicine for injuries was a life-saving medicine. He couldn't delay it. He really wanted to see Yi Yun in a dilemma.
appearance.
"A God King's Immortal Bi?" Yi Yun sneered. Not to mention a God King's Immortal Bi, these medicinal materials are not worth even a tenth of them.
"What, you can't afford it? If you can't afford it, just leave quickly. Don't delay my business." The middle-aged alchemist shook his fan and said.
At this moment, the sound in his throat suddenly got stuck, as if his neck was blocked, and his eyes widened.
A piece of the God King's Immortal Jade was thrown on the counter in front of him.
The middle-aged alchemist glanced at Yi Yun in surprise. He did not expect that Yi Yun could actually bring out the King of Gods' Immortal Bi.
"I've already given you the money and the medicinal materials I asked for." Yi Yun said coldly. He remembered this person.
The middle-aged alchemist looked at Yi Yun differently now. He originally thought Yi Yun was poor, but now he looked at Yi Yun in a weird way.
Being able to use the God King's Immortal Bi to buy these low-value medicinal materials, this guy is really spending a lot of money.
He would not think that Yi Yun was a fool who bought cheap goods at high prices. This could only show that this Qiu Mingzi was very important to Yi Yun and was probably waiting to be used to save his life.
He rolled his eyes and said: "What I just said about the God King's Immortal Bi is only the total price of these prescriptions, but the prescriptions also add tax. Every time I sell a medicinal material here, I have to give the Wuling clan a commission. This tax
I want you to pay for it, plus 50 million mid-grade spiritual jade."
The middle-aged alchemist stretched out his hand with a smile. He was sure that Yi Yun was rich and in urgent need of this Qiu Mingzi. It would be too easy for him not to take the opportunity to blackmail him.
Yi Yun's eyes darkened, and he took out five space rings from his hands and lined them up on the counter, "The fifty million you want is here."
With the Ancestor of All Gods in Wucheng, he didn't want to cause any more trouble, but this man's face had already reached the limit of his tolerance.
"Tsk tsk, there really is." The middle-aged alchemist looked at Yi Yun again, as if he were looking at a fat sheep. He touched his chin, and unknowingly, a ray of spiritual imprint fell on Yi Yun's body.
.
Yi Yun felt this spiritual imprint for the first time. It was a tracking imprint!
He remained calm and pretended not to know.
"Go and get the medicinal materials he asked for," the middle-aged alchemist said.
Soon, several packages of medicinal materials were delivered to Yi Yun.
Yi Yun took the medicinal materials and turned around and walked out of Huichunfang without even looking at the alchemist.
Carrying the medicinal materials, Yi Yun left Wucheng directly, seeming very anxious.
He quickly flew to a vast wilderness, already thousands of miles away from Wucheng. At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly stopped.
He sneered, turned his head slowly, and looked at the figures that suddenly appeared behind him.
There are five people in total, four of them are at the eighth or ninth level of the Taoist palace, and the last one is a half-step master.
"You sold me the medicinal materials at a high price and even thought of robbing me. You are really greedy."
The middle-aged alchemist who blackmailed Yi Yun was among the five, and the remaining few were unfamiliar faces.
The middle-aged alchemist laughed: "It seems that you are not stupid, but you discovered it too late. You, a mortal, have repeatedly offended me. I will let you know today the consequences of offending the Wuling clan!"
"Robbing one's guests in broad daylight, the rules of this Wucheng are really false." Yi Yun shook his head.
"Rules? Those rules are for you mortals. The death of a mortal here is nothing. Even if someone has doubts, they will not hold me accountable for it." The middle-aged alchemist said disdainfully.
In fact, he would not be tempted by such thoughts easily. Yi Yun's net worth is really too rich. He took out the God King's Immortal Bi and 50 million medium-grade spiritual jade without blinking an eye. How much should his net worth be?
He couldn't hold back such rich wealth.
At this time, Yi Yun showed an evil smile: "Do you know why I didn't discover you until now?"
Seeing Yi Yun's reaction, the middle-aged alchemist vaguely felt that something was wrong, and one of the helpers he brought, who was also a man from the Wuling tribe, said impatiently: "How can a person who wants to die come from like this?"
What nonsense.”
"Do it!"
In an instant, all of them rushed towards Yi Yun.
Yi Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He stretched out his hand to touch the space ring, and his voice also sounded: "Because I came all the way and felt that this place is the most suitable for killing people."
Chi!
A dazzling cold light suddenly shone from Yi Yun's hand. This cold light seemed to cut through time and space, appearing suddenly and disappearing in an instant.
After the cold light passed, the first person who pounced on Yi Yun stopped in place as if stiff.
A shallow sword mark appeared on his throat.
"puff!"
The blood flew and the man's head was blown away.
"What!?"
The middle-aged alchemy master was shocked. The person who had just died was a warrior from the eighth-level Taoist palace, and he was killed by Yi Yun instantly!?
And right after.
Puff puff puff!
Several heads suddenly flew up, blood splattered!
Everyone he brought with him was instantly killed by Yi Yun. Even the Half-Step Master was no exception. He just reacted and tried to block Yi Yun's attack, but he was killed before he could block it.
It's somewhere else.
This was like stepping on a cockroach to death or an ant. There was no difference to Yi Yun.
The middle-aged alchemist stood there, his whole body cold, standing among these corpses.
These four people were killed by Yi Yun in an instant...
His strength is even stronger than that of ordinary venerables.
"You... how could you..." The middle-aged man choked. He clearly felt that Yi Yun was very young. Why did he have such abnormal strength?
"Don't kill me... I am an alchemist and can help you make alchemy, and I am the nephew of Elder Bai of the Wuling Tribe... I will also return the God King's Immortal Bi to you..." the middle-aged alchemist said intermittently.
Before he finished speaking, Yi Yun suddenly came to him, holding his sword in hand.
"Whoa!"
The sword edge fell, and the unwillingness and panic on the middle-aged alchemist's face instantly solidified.