The Taoist boy guarding the cave seemed to realize something suddenly and saw Li Qinglin's figure gradually emerging from under the opened stone gate.

Suddenly, there was a look of awe in his eyes.

"Congratulations, Senior, for your great progress in cultivation. May you live a long and blessed life!"

Li Qinglin nodded with satisfaction and took out a spirit stone as a reward to him.

After receiving the reward, the Taoist boy retreated obediently.

There are many monks coming and going in the market town.

But most of them are in the middle stage of Qi training or below.

With Li Qinglin's current state of mind, he would feel like a crane standing out among chickens.

Back then, he was as weak as a minion. He had to take detours when entering the Immortal Pavilion and could even only hang out at the table of Taoist children.

But now, Li Qinglin did not deliberately suppress his breath.

With Li Qinglin as the center, the cultivators within a radius of dozens of feet seemed to have sensed some great terror. When they saw his figure, their eyes felt stinging, their hearts palpitated, and they subconsciously avoided him from afar, forming an almost vacuum area.

"Not enough, still not enough."

Li Qinglin felt that this was still not safe enough. After a little thought, he suddenly remembered something and left quickly.

Chifu Tower.

The owner of this shop accidentally obtained half of the third-level talisman inheritance "Red Fu Fu", and drew a talisman with extremely lethal natural objects such as rolling thunder and blazing true fire, and named it "Red Fu Hengliu Lu".

Once the magic power collided, it rolled and swirled, lightning and fire flashed, instantly covering an area of ​​more than ten miles, and it could be called an indiscriminate, large-scale killing treasure! Whether in terms of single power or long-term damage, it far exceeded the Thunder of Heaven.

Even cultivators in the early stages of foundation building are unwilling to take risks easily.

Entering the Chifu Tower, Li Qinglin was dressed in a black robe that covered his entire body, exuding an inhuman temperament.

There were cultivators queuing up in front, but when they saw Li Qinglin's appearance, they immediately became nervous and lowered their heads like ostriches, then quickly ran away.

"How many copies of the Chifu Hengliu Lu are left?"

Li Qinglin asked the guy at the counter.

The man looked a little impatient, but when he noticed the fluctuation of Li Qinglin's overflowing mana, he immediately perked up and said solemnly,

"Senior, there are only three Chi Fu Heng Liu Lu left in the building. The owner is out in the secret realm to collect Heavenly Thunder True Fire. It will take another two years to replenish them."

The guy finished speaking in one breath.

"I want them all!"

Today, Li Qinglin is extremely rich. Although he spent a lot of spirit stones and magic tools at the last auction, the current low-grade spirit stones are close to one thousand! Not to mention the Daogong, which has a stronger financial attribute for the Qingshitan Sanshan today! Li Qinglin took out six hundred low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

In his hand, there were three more thick talismans, which were as white as bones. The talismans seemed to be made of the bones of some monsters.

There were dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air on the surface of the talisman, as well as inscriptions that exuded a faint warmth, like magma flowing out from the earth's fire, which made people's hair stand on end when they looked at it.

The price of many first-grade high-quality magical instruments is just over a hundred spirit stones.

The reason why this Chi Fu Heng Liu Lu is so powerful is that it can win people over with money.

Li Qinglin did not hide the Chi Fu Heng Liu Lu in the storage bag, but folded it together and held it in his right hand. He slapped it on the palm of his left hand from time to time, making crisp sounds, while strolling leisurely in the market.

Faintly, there were flashes of electric arcs, flames rising, and a faint smell of burning could be smelled in the air.

The imagery is quite impactful.

Along the way, whenever Li Qinglin met an acquaintance, he would stop, put on a warm smile, and ask about the person's well-being.

"Did you see that? Some time ago, the person who sold a large number of spiritual plants and earned a huge amount of Dao Gong was him!"

"He is Han Fei? Didn't they say that he has low-grade spiritual roots and his cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Qi training at most? You call this the fourth level of Qi training?"

"Wait! This aura is so heavy and gloomy that it is about to die out... I know, he must have practiced the "Blood Essence Soul Building and Life-Seizing Method"

Good man, this guy is a tough guy! Judging from his cultivation, he must have burned a hundred years of his life in one breath to improve his spiritual root qualifications to the top grade!"

"Go, go, go! I wanted to test his background, but I didn't expect this guy to not even want his life anymore and even bought the Chifu Hengliu Lu. He wants to die, but I'm still young!"

"Does Han Fei have any relatives or friends? After he dies, who will inherit his Taoist legacy?"

"Return the inheritance? According to this fellow's temper, he will die if he fails. If he fails to build a foundation, he will probably destroy the treasures in his cave by himself, leaving nothing behind! Let's find someone else!"

I could faintly hear discussions coming from afar.

The smile on Li Qinglin's face became even more intense.

…

"That mysterious spiritual plant master is actually Han Fei?"

"How is that possible?!"

After leaving the Cha family's alchemy room, Zeng Jin was confused and hesitant for more than half a month.

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No matter what he did, he could not bring himself to meet that unattractive young man, whom he had only "condescended to meet" because of Zhuang Yanjing's introduction.

It is connected with the mysterious spiritual plant master who cultivated a large number of mutated spiritual plants in batches, helping the Cha family to counterattack the Xu family's attack in one fell swoop and lay the foundation for victory.

"Am I in a calamity without knowing it? A calamity of the inner demons, a calamity of confusion?"

Zeng Jin couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all.

He went from being in disbelief at first, to slowly accepting it, to being extremely confused now.

"Han Fei was originally the successor of Taoist Yang Jian from the Eight Scenery Pass of Qingxu Ridge. But Yang Jian was just an ordinary man. How could he possibly teach such a genius in spiritual plants?"

"Han Fei must have a secret!"

Zeng Jin reacted suddenly.

During these days, he also heard that Han Fei had broken through to the late stage of Qi training and was suspected of practicing the Soul Stealing Technique.

But perhaps it was because Zeng Jin boasted of his extraordinary cultivation, reaching the eighth level of Qi training, and had condensed three magic crystals. His magic power was twice as strong as that of practitioners at the same level, and he also had a trump card up his sleeve.

He did not feel much fear, but instead felt that Han Fei was a little timid and bluffing!

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me!"

"Do you think I will trick you back home and do whatever I want to you?"

"I just don't believe it. You can still escape from the three mountains of Qingshitan?"

Zeng Jin smiled coldly and finally made up his mind.

…

"It seems like someone is following me?"

I bought a few new magical weapons in the market.

Li Qinglin had just left the market town for dozens of miles when he felt a vague sense of being watched from behind.

With deep malicious covetousness.

Although it was extremely secretive, the snooper had obviously practiced some special secret techniques.

But Li Qinglin constantly relied on the perspective of Three-Spike Plantain to attract the spiritual energy and pay attention to the fluctuations of the spiritual energy around him. Naturally, this person had nowhere to hide.

A fierce light flashed across Li Qinglin's eyes.

As expected, in just a moment, a figure caught up with Li Qinglin. "Is it him?"

Li Qinglin looked at Zeng Jin in front of him with a look of surprise.

(End of this chapter)