Chapter 512 Shihuhu, help!

Qixun and Yu Liuchuan fought each other for a year, and her reaction was almost instinctive. Even if she didn't hear what the female cultivator wanted to buy Qinglinghua before, this kind of **** was tantamount to an attack, so she subconsciously retreated and gave way, then The footwork was smooth and smooth, approaching the male and female masters, and the female cultivator of Linglong Pavilion, but they didn't even see how she got out of the way.

The female cultivator who robbed the spirit flower thought that taking the flower from Qixun's hands was a sure thing, but she didn't want to but she took away loneliness.

I didn't get the flowers, and the people were gone, so I was a little stunned for a while.

Qi Xun didn't want to have a dispute with anyone, and he had already obtained the purchased goods, so he nodded to the female cultivator in Linglong Pavilion and planned to go to the second floor to find his master.

As a result, the female nun who took the flower saw that Qixun was about to leave, and hurriedly said, "Stop!"

Seven search ignored and went straight to the stairs on the second floor.

Seeing this, the female cultivator stretched out her hand and grabbed Qixun.

Nanhiro sensed the attack behind him, dodged again, and dodged at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Then turned around with a cold face: "You attacked me?"

Linglong Pavilion's female cultivator also reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Linglong Pavilion is a serious fight, and fighting is not allowed in the city! This fellow Daoist, if you make another move, I will report it to the law enforcement team in the city!"

The female nun said: "Who said I attacked him? I just wanted to buy that thousand-year-old flower. Why, don't you sell Linglong Pavilion?"

Linglong Pavilion female cultivator said: "This Qingling Flower has been purchased by that Taoist friend. Even if the senior wants to buy it, you shouldn't directly **** the things in the hands of my pavilion's distinguished guests."

The female cultivator glared at Qixun and knew the rules in the city, so she endured it and asked the female cultivator of Linglong Pavilion: "Then bring me another thousand-year-old flower, I want it."

Linglong Pavilion nun said: "Sorry, the only two thousand-year-old flowers in the pavilion have been bought by this senior, and now they are out of stock."

Not only the thousand-year-old ones were gone, but three of the five-hundred-year-old ones, eight of the two-hundred-year-old ones, and twenty ones of the one-hundred-year-old ones were all bought by Qixun.

In short, Linglong Pavilion, let alone the whole Qingling flower, there are no petals of the Qingling flower.

The female cultivator said, "You can't even take out a thousand-year-old pure spirit flower, and your Linglong Pavilion is also known as the most complete refining realm of spirit medicines?"

Even if the female cultivator of the master realm is really unreasonable, the female cultivator of Linglong Pavilion still explained in a good voice: "It's just unfortunate, it just happened to be bought. And the thousand-year-old Qingling flower is rare, the whole In the Nine Realms of Refinement, only our Linglong Pavilion in Gravity City holds these two flowers. It’s really unfortunate that you are here.”

The female cultivator looked at Qixun again, but the male master who had not spoken for a while, asked, "If you wait a few days, can you find him?"

Linglong Pavilion female cultivator said apologetically again: "Sorry, it is unlikely, we can only wait. If the two are lucky, or if the monks who can wait until the Qinglong jungle comes over, come to our Linglong Pavilion to sell the thousand-year-old Qingling flower."

In the ?? Refinement Realm, only Qinglong Forest has Qingling flowers growing. Gravity doesn't exist.

Linglong Pavilion's female cultivator said that, in fact, it means that these two people basically can't buy the thousand-year-old Qingling flower. After all, the chance of getting what you want is too small for such a chance.

The female cultivator could only continue to look for Qixun: "Junior, you are a little martial artist, with such a low level of cultivation, you don't need a thousand-year-old Qinglinghua. , this thousand-year-old flower, you give it to me."

If she really needed it urgently, especially if it was a life-saving treatment, it was not impossible for Qi Xun to give up.

When you leave the secret realm later, if you have seeds, Xiao Wu can plant them. This thing is precious, but for Qi Xun, she bought this flower just to give the third sister more experience in alchemy.

But the girl's words were too irritating, and of course it was jaw-dropping.

What do you call a little martial artist with such a low cultivation base that you can't use it at all?

just like this attitude, Qixun didn't bother to care about her.

Labor and management are twelve-year-old martial artists, and labor and management are proud.

In addition, a thousand-year-old flower is worth 2,000 high-grade spiritual stones. You are adding a lot of loneliness to increase the price. A mere hundred top-grade spiritual stones look like you are very generous. ?

Qixun stood on the stairs, smiled condescendingly at the man and woman, very much on the track: "I am under twelve years old, I am a martial artist, and my cultivation is really low. This thousand-year-old flower of pure spirit is indeed useless.

I bought this flower after watching it for thousands of years, and it was beautiful. Although I can't use it later, I can keep one flower for viewing and one flower for grabbing. The petals from this flower will look good when thrown into the water. The so-called falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, or the falling flowers and springs are gone, the heaven and earth are the artistic conception. "

Linglong Pavilion's female cultivator was speechless, thinking in her heart, this young martial master is handsome, sweet-mouthed, good-natured, and generous.

What is the flow of water and flowers and spring to go, heaven and earth. This female cultivator, and this thousand-year-old pure flower, can't buy it, isn't it heaven and earth?

The male cultivator heard this, his face sank: "Presumptuous, you are a martial artist, dare to talk to the senior like this!"

The female nun also threatened: "I will decide this flower, unless you don't leave the city!"

Qixun was curious: "Is it because you are so arrogant, or is it because your father is Li Gang?"

What the **** is Li Gang? The female cultivator's face was distorted: "It's enough to kill you." The voice released the pressure of the master.

Unfortunately, Qixun's physical strength is comparable to the peak of the Grandmaster, and his spiritual awareness is not below the Grandmaster realm. The pressure of the Grandmaster realm is purely lonely for Qixun. Qi Xun doubted that if he exerted coercion, he would be stronger than this female cultivator.

While they were talking, Drunk Hou and Yu Liuchuan were greeted by the shopkeeper and left the private room on the second floor. They were walking out when Qixun hurriedly called out, "Master Huhu, come and help, someone is going to kill your disciple. "

Drunk Hou was in the private room where the soundproof formation was set up before, and he didn't pay attention to the unexpected movement. When he heard what he said, he said angrily, "Who?"

Qixun's companion stomped his feet savagely, and pointed at the little hand of the orchid: "It's them!"

Drunk Hou was almost not sent away by his usual heroic scoundrel, and his scalp went numb. Thinking of the horror of being dominated by nuns in those years.

hurriedly followed his obedient fingers.

You can take a closer look, the two grandmasters are just juniors.

The master, who is nearly thirty years old, has a solid cultivation base, but, with just these two people, do you want to kill him?

Drunk Hou was speechless: "Just the two of them? It's not enough for you to slash with a few knives."

Qixun: It's exaggerated, Master.

Tama Rukawa was also speechless.

Normally, the two masters want to kill a martial artist, that is, waving their hands, but they can't prepare for his little uncle's perversion.

He, a perverted grandmaster, Jianxiu, fought with his little uncle, both winning and losing. It was just these two who wanted to kill his little uncle. He was really not optimistic.

The key is that his little uncle threw the talisman girl like scattered flowers = go, tsk, these two goods are also a life waiting to die.

(end of this chapter)