The shopkeeper hurriedly responded with a smile on his face, dragged the second shopkeeper who had no eyesight, and scolded him all the way to the kitchen at the back.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Cheng Yifan made a bitter face, carefully shook his robe, and shook off the spirit crystal powder that he had just thrown into his arms in a hurry. After a while, another spirit crystal was dropped by the system...

The dish was ready soon, the shòuròu was wrapped in oiled paper, and the mullet soup was placed in a clay pot, tied together with a rough rope so that he could carry it in his hand.

"Little son, three jins of red-braised red flame shòuròu, a stewed mullet soup, a total of one low-grade spirit crystal, give you a 20% discount, a total of eight spirit beads."

Cheng Yifan quickly paid the bill and left with the hot dishes. As for the low-grade spirit crystal left on his body, it is not yet time to take it out. When he goes back, he will first cure his second brother, and then find an opportunity to let his father know that he has the talent of 'soul power'. Once he has the identity of a spiritualist, he will be able to make a lot of money, and he will also be able to use the income from medicine refining in the future. Understand the road, and improve the conditions of the home. Also, his father's martial arts cultivation has not broken through for many years, which has a lot to do with the lack of elixir assistance. It seems that he has to upgrade well and strive to refine suitable elixir for his father.

It seemed that his timing was quite good. He had just entered the elegant room of Wang's Pharmacy, and before he could speak to his father, he heard the door open next door. It seemed that the refining of the elixir over Wang Hongsheng had ended .

Cheng Wentao rushed out excitedly, and Xu Zhen and Cheng Yifan followed closely.

"Master Wang, how is it?" Cheng Wentao looked at Wang Hongsheng with hope, but Wang Hongsheng's face was embarrassed, as if there was something unspeakable, his heart sank immediately.

"Hey, the success rate of refining this Xiaohuan Dan is too low, it's all to blame for Wang's lack of learning skills. The spiritual plants you brought are all used up, but the medicine has not been refined. Wang is really ashamed of you all. , these twenty low-grade spirit crystals should be returned to you." Wang Hongsheng sighed and returned the twenty low-grade spirit crystals he had previously received to them.

Cheng Wentao looked sad, and Xu Zhen also looked extremely annoyed, but he could only swallow the returned spiritual crystal back.

Only Cheng Yifan, who was following him, noticed the strangeness. It stands to reason that after the Spirit Planter finished refining the medicine, no matter whether he succeeded or not, his body should be stained with a scent of medicinal fragrance, and at the same time it would consume a lot of soul power, but he saw That Wang Hongsheng's face was ruddy, how could he look like someone who had just lost a lot of soul power?

The more Cheng Yifan thought about it, the more something was wrong. Looking at the door of the medicine room, he rolled his eyes, quietly closed his eyes, entered a state of meditation, and began to resonate with the surrounding wood elements. The surroundings were dark, and in the direction of the medicine room, a few green and yellow light spots gradually lit up. Cheng Yifan felt it for a while, and then determined that these light spots were Xu Zhenjiāo refining the healing spirit for Wang Hongsheng. The spiritual plant of medicine!

Although there is no elixir, he can also use the bottle of [Bailu Pills] on his body to save his second brother, but Wang Hongsheng's behavior is so disgusting, it is simply taking advantage of others' danger! Shameless especially! If he fails to obtain the system and refine [Bailu Pills], then this Wang Hongsheng is the only hope to save his second brother, and this guy who looks sanctimonious but is actually despicable and shameless has done something like greed for Mo Lingzhi. Things qíng! This is tantamount to personally taking the life of the second brother!

He won't let this old guy succeed! It just so happened that he could also take this opportunity to reveal his 'soul power' talent.

After Cheng Yifan made up his mind, he tugged at Cheng Wentao's sleeve and said in a voice that both he and Xu Zhen could hear, "Dad, are we leaving? Don't you take the little flowers that Uncle Xu brought?"

Cheng Yifan blinked his big eyes and pretended to be innocent, while in his heart he vomited half to death for his pretending to be tender.

Cheng Wentao shook his head with a wry smile, "The little flower is gone, let's go, let's go home."

Cheng Yifan pretended not to understand, and pointed in the direction of the medicine room with a puzzled face, "Why is there no more? I clearly feel Xiaohua is there..."

Hearing this, Xu Zhen and Wang Hongsheng both changed their faces.

Xu Zhen pulled Cheng Yifan in front of him and said in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, what do you mean when you say you can feel it?"

Cheng Yifan tilted his head and thought, "I don't know either, but I can vaguely feel the position of Xiaohua."

"Are you sure you can feel the concentration flower in it?" Xu Zhen's eyes flashed with light.

"Yes... and that huánghuáng rough is also in it..." Cheng Yifan nodded affirmatively.

"You little bastard! What are you talking nonsense here?!" Wang Hongsheng scolded loudly and sternly.

"I-I'm not talking nonsense! I really feel it!" Cheng Yifan also shouted, relying on the support of two adults behind him.

Spirit planters focus on refining medicine, and they usually practice soul power. They usually have the weakness of insufficient martial arts cultivation, so don’t look at this Wang Hongsheng as a third-grade spiritual planter, but his martial arts cultivation level is probably not enough. It was only in the early stage of the Dali Martial Realm, and he would definitely not be able to beat his father and Uncle Xu by himself.

Chapter 008

"You just let this child talk nonsense like this?! This old man is a dignified third-rank spiritual planting master. What kind of treasures will be offered immediately, how can you be greedy for your rubbish?!" Wang Hong's arrogant beard stared. He stared at Cheng Wentao and Xu Zhen with a gloomy expression, intending to withdraw them as his own.

"Master Wang, it seems that it is better to ask the Sifang Sect to come and decide this matter." Xu Zhen said neither humble nor arrogant, this market is in the boundary of the Sifang Sect and is supervised by the Sifang Sect. Since the Wang's Pharmacy is here, it will be It is common sense to abide by the rules of the Sifang Sect.

How could Wang Hongsheng give them the opportunity to invite people from the Sifang Sect? Immediately, there was a killing intent in his eyes, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his cuff, and tore it to shreds. This talisman was a simple signal symbol.

It didn't take a while, seven or eight tall warriors rushed in from outside, all of whom were the guards of Wang's Pharmacy.

"Since you are toasting and not drinking and drinking fine wine, then don't blame me for being ignorant! Come on! Take them down quickly!"

Cheng Wentao and Xu Zhen can see it, and now Wang Hongsheng's move is obviously not going to let them leave alive, which shows that Cheng Yifan is telling the truth, this old thing really hid the spiritual plants they brought!

"Be careful, Yifan!" Cheng Wentao and Xu Zhen protected Cheng Yifan in the middle, and assumed a defensive posture, ready to fight at any time.

"Humph! The mantis arm is the car, and the beetle shakes the tree! The two warriors in the martial arts realm just want to oppose my Wang family. You are still too young." Cheng Yifan, "I didn't expect this kid to awaken his soul power so early, and he can still sense spiritual planting. The level of soul power is not low, and the future is boundless when he grows up... It's a pity that his life is not long... Haha..."

Cheng Wentao's eyes were red and he stared at Wang Hongsheng fiercely. This old man's greed for Mo Lingzhi was equivalent to killing his second son's life, and now he has to destroy his third son!

"Ah!" Cheng Wentao roared angrily, arousing the strength in his body to the fullest, and punched out, smashing the ground abruptly.

Xu Zhen also followed suit, punching out with a punch, as if he wanted to demolish Wang's Pharmacy, and knocked down several walls.

Wang Hongsheng hurriedly avoided the splashing rocks, screaming in fright, constantly clamoring for the guards to go up to kill them, "Go on! Let go of them!"

Just as the guards were about to rush forward to capture the three, a clear voice suddenly came, "Who is making a noise here?!"

The room was a mess, and the rumbling sound was endless, but this clear voice sounded particularly clear, as if the person was talking in their ears.

He is a master of the Pulse Realm!

He seemed to be very disgusted by the movement they made in the fight, and everyone stopped their movements involuntarily, daring not to make it again.

How could a master who can pass through the pulse realm appear here? Is he friend or foe? For what purpose?

I saw someone walking in slowly. He was very young and looked at most twenty years old. He was wearing a moon-white robe, with a silver thread moiré belt tied around his waist, and his long black hair was hanging like ink. On the shoulders, the eyes are deep and waveless, the outline is sharp and angular, the facial features are handsome and arrogant, and the whole body exudes a cold aura that strangers should not approach. Behind him were two warriors dressed in green clothes and brocade robes, dressed as Sifangzong deacons, and followed behind this person step by step.

Although Wang Hongsheng didn't know this person, but seeing two deacon disciples of the Sifang Sect behind him, and the moon-white robe on his body, he knew that he should be the direct disciple of the sect elder. The rules of the Sifang sect are strict, and the disciples are dressed according to the rules. The white robe can only be worn by the head and the elders of each peak. The moon white is second only to the disciples of the head and the elders. The disciples wear blue robes, the chief disciple of the outer sect wears blue-grey robes, and the last or new sect members wear grey robes.

What a misstep!

It's actually letting these guys hit the shit luck, don't say killing people now, he can't even be arrogant. Although the Wang family is one of the largest families in Qingshan City, it cannot be compared with the Sifang School. According to the rules of the Sifang Sect, all people in this city must be honest and fair, and if there are people who steal or cheat or bully others, they will be severely punished!

It seems that the top priority is to find a way to remove yourself first, so as not to be held by the Sifang Zong!

Wang Hongsheng's eyes started rolling around, thinking about what he could do.

At this time, Xu Zhen was also carefully looking at the people who came. Judging from their clothes and the cloud patterns on their belts, they should be people of the Sifang School. Just now, they deliberately attacked the ground and walls in order to make a noise and let them The deacon of Sifangzong, who was in charge of the inspection outside, found something strange. As expected, the people from the Sifang Sect really came, and they seemed to be a direct disciple.

The identities of the direct disciples of the Sifang sect are not low. Their masters are all respected elders and even the head of the sect. When they walk outside, they represent the face of their masters. As the saying goes, you have to look at the master to beat the dog, not the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha. In this town, no one dares not to give face to the disciples of the Sifang Sect. What's more, the young man in front of him is still a master of the pulse-passing realm. Even if he does not have the identity of a direct disciple, no one dares to offend him.

"What happened?" The young man's indifferent and clear voice sounded again.

"Yes... they are making trouble in the old man's pharmacy!" Wang Hongsheng decided to sue the wicked first, hoping that this young man who seemed to have no experience could understand the world and give them a little face to the Wang family.

The young man's cold eyes looked at Xu Zhen and Cheng's father and son, and his voice was still indifferent and asked, "Why are you here?"

"My lord, it is clear! My son was seriously injured and his life and death are unknown. I specially brought a third-level Lingzhi to the door to ask Wang Hongsheng to help refine the medicine. Unexpectedly, the entrustment was not human. Wang Hongsheng pretended to promise to refine the medicine, but he actually intended to covet Mo Lingzhi! Seeing this, Cheng Wentao hurriedly clasped his fists to greet him, and then quickly explained.

"How did you know that he hid Lingzhi privately?" The young man stared at Cheng Wentao with scrutiny, as if judging whether he was lying.

"My son felt it! My son has awakened his soul power talent!" Cheng Wentao's words were full of pride.

Hearing this, the young man turned his gaze back to Cheng Yifan. To be able to interact with the third-level spiritual plant requires a lot of soul power. At such a young age, this child has displayed such a powerful soul power talent. What you say is true, then given time, it will definitely become a great thing.