Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 173 Qingyang Pill

Fang Xiaonan never knew that he was getting so much attention, of course... he doesn't know now either.

But not knowing doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The owner of the secret store and the strange salesperson are now casually leaning on the counter and chatting while there are no customers in the store.

"Imitation Xiaonan hit Luo Nana! Is it true?"

While looking at the small mirror in his hand, the salesperson gently stroked his eyebrows with his fingers, casually speaking.

"Really, Luo Nana almost lost her life!" The shopkeeper looked at the empty shop and said boredly: "Someone will be in trouble!"

"Almost lost his life?" The salesperson looked up at the shopkeeper in a little surprise, and said in astonishment, "So serious? Why is Xiao Nan attacking so hard?"

"It's not that he was ruthless, it's that Luo Nana was unlucky!" The shopkeeper sighed and said, "Speaking of which, it's a blessing among misfortunes. She used the fire talisman and hurt herself, but Fang Xiaonan saved her. Come back; if something really happened, I would like to see if the old monster guarding the headquarters will cry!"

"I don't know if he will cry or not, but Fang Xiaonan will cry, that's for sure!"

The salesperson sighed, and said, "Actually, I want to see what Fang Xiaonan looks like when he cries!"

The shopkeeper gave the salesperson a strange look, and said, "Did that kid provoke you?"

"No...but that kid is pretty good-looking. I want to see him cry. He should look even better when he cries!" The salesperson didn't have the slightest sense that she had successfully transformed into a perverted aunt.

"..." The shopkeeper was silent for a while, then sighed, and said: "If you want to see it, then wait. Luo Nana is the treasure in the palm of that old monster, and she annoyed him. I think this kid will really cry!"

The salesperson nodded in satisfaction, but said worriedly: "This kid really wants to annoy that old monster, so there won't be any big trouble, right?"

"..." The shopkeeper shrugged speechlessly, and then said: "The old monster is still a good person, as long as Luo Nana is not dead, he won't be! I'm still waiting for him to continue sending me Dao talismans!"

"Well... that's good!" After saying that, the salesman lowered his head to look in the mirror again.

The shopkeeper sighed softly, and said: "Speaking of which, this kid hasn't been here for a while, so why doesn't he come to sell Taoist talismans?"

"What's the rush... It's not like you don't know the difficulty of drawing this talisman!" The salesperson straightened his two eyebrows that were a little messy.

"Oh, I just want to get some business from this kid!" The shopkeeper said helplessly: "The price of Dao talismans has risen again recently, and Master Qinglin only gives a dozen or twenty Dao talismans every month. If it goes on like this, it won't work!"

"Then you hope that old monster won't bother that kid, or don't think that kid can sell Dao talismans to you recently..."

"Oh... hope!"

Thousands of miles away, the Lin family's third uncle listened to his subordinate's report, his face froze suddenly, and he said in astonishment, "That kid injured Luo Nana? Which Luo Nana?"

Just now when he asked this question, the third uncle of the Lin family suddenly said in shock: "That Luo Nana who guards the headquarters?"

"Yes... Luo Nana who guards the headquarters!" The subordinate replied respectfully.

"Hiss..." The third uncle of the Lin family took a light breath. I don't know whether to be surprised or happy?
"Did he really hurt Roanna?"

"Yes, Third Uncle, he was indeed wounded, and it is said that he was seriously injured!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the third uncle of the Lin family, and he said in a deep voice, "Shouldn't Luo Nana have already advanced to the innate level? Although the guardian of the main palace has never leaked information about Luo Nana, but with the ability of the palace owner, now only I'm afraid it's not impossible to be innately middle-level!"

"Yes, this subordinate has already confirmed with Wu Lingfeng that Luo Nana is indeed innate now!"

The third uncle of the Lin family's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "As Luo Nana, she has a lot of top-level magic weapons and various Dao talismans in her hands. It is absolutely impossible to defeat Luo Nana if she is not born at the middle level or above!"

"Yes, there is news from Wulingfeng confirming that Luo Nana has a top-notch magic weapon, the Seven-Star Soul Knife, and has used a fire talisman!"

Hearing this, the third uncle of the Lin family finally changed his expression greatly. After taking two deep breaths with a dark face, he said in a rustling voice: "Under the Seven Star Soul Knife and the Fire Spirit Talisman, it is still possible to injure Luo Nana... This is at least innate With a cultivation level above the intermediate level, it seems that there is really someone behind this kid!"

"Okay, I see, you go down!"

Seeing his subordinate retreat respectfully, the third uncle of the Lin family pondered for a while with a dark face, picked up the phone on the table, and put it down again.

Staring fixedly at the window, he murmured coldly: "I really want to see it. After hurting Luo Nana, you little bastard can still hide in front of the guarding palace!"

Fang Xiaonan naturally didn't know about this, and he acted quickly to guard the headquarters. The next day, he saw Zhang Wang again.

Looking at Zhang Wang, Fang Xiaonan was still a little nervous. Although according to Mr. Huang's understanding of the palace master, Fang Xiaonan was convinced that he could get some compensation; There is no trace of the bottom line!
"How lucky you are!"

Zhang Wang looked at Fang Xiaonan coldly, a hint of envy and depression flashed in his eyes, which made Fang Xiaonan feel at ease suddenly.

"Hehe...my luck has always been pretty good!" After taking the advantage, Fang Xiaonan naturally didn't intend to take advantage of the verbal advantage; he didn't intend to say that he had expected all this a long time ago.

"Ten pieces of Qingyang Pill are considered compensation from the General Mansion!"

Seeing Fang Xiaonan's proud appearance, Zhang Wang snorted softly and threw a bottle over.

"Qingyang Pill!" Fang Xiaonan shook his hand, and hurriedly reached out to catch it, for fear that it would be smashed by accident.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart, I opened the bottle and a faint fragrance overflowed.

"Sure enough, it's Qingyang Pills! This time I made a lot of money!" After confirming that there were ten Qingyang Pills inside, Fang Xiaonan's excitement was beyond words.

Wang Wang over there looked at Fian Xiaonan, whose brows were full of joy, took a light breath, and said softly, "You're lucky this time, don't bump into my hands next time!"

"Hit into your hand?" Fang Xiaonan's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Even if I hit into your hand, do you think you can beat me?"

"I'm innately superior!" Zhang Wang sneered proudly.

"Innate High Realm? Oh...so amazing!" Fang Xiaonan's gaze narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled lightly, and said, "Okay... then let's talk about it when we bump into each other!"

"Thank you very much!" Waving the medicine bottle in his hand towards Zhang Wang, Fang Xiaonan gave a chuckle before turning around and leaving in big strides.

It's just that after turning around, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and instead revealed a trace of solemnity.

Zhang Wang should be no older than thirty...

A person who is less than 30 years old innately superior, and a 21-year-old innate middle-level like Luo Nana, it seems that this guarding general mansion has a deeper foundation than I imagined!

Although he was slightly startled, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, Fang Xiaonan's mood suddenly improved again.

This is Qingyang Pill, there is a priceless Qingyang Pill on the black market, and I actually got ten of them at once; no wonder even looking around would look like this.

With these ten Qingyang pills, he was one step closer to the Vajra Realm.

Returning home full of joy, Fang Xiaonan was planning to cook another pot of tiger soup when the phone rang again in a hurry.

Looking at the number displayed above, Fang Xiaonan smiled helplessly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles!"

"Fang Xiaoyou, did you really hurt Luo Nana who is guarding the headquarters?" Just as the phone was connected, a nervous voice came from the other side.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, this matter has been settled!" Fang Xiaonan said with a smile.

"It's over? Guarding the headquarters and not pursuing this matter?" Zhao Xianling over there became more and more astonished.

Fang Xiaonan chuckled softly: "Yes, this matter was originally due to Luo Nana herself, but I saved her life instead, so the guardian of the General Mansion can't trouble me anymore! So, Mr. Zhao, don't worry!"

"Hiss..." Listening to Xiao Nan's relaxed words on the phone, Zhao Xianling, who was obviously shocked, took a long breath and said in a deep voice, "This is the best, hey..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao... I will solve the matter of the middle-level Soul Gathering Talisman as soon as possible!" Fang Xiaonan comforted with a smile.

"Okay then, please take care of everything!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang Xiaonan looked at the Qingyang Pill in his hand, and then at the Tiger Soup in the cabinet. Thinking of Zhao Xianling's anxious voice just now, he sighed and turned back to the study walked over.

The ghost wolf brush was stained with the golden ink of the sky, and it moved quickly and smoothly on the talisman paper. It was already halfway through, when suddenly the strokes became stagnant again.

After barely passing three-fifths, I finally made a wrong stroke.

"Huh!" Fang Xiaonan reached out and picked up the towel next to him to wipe the sweat off his forehead. After a long sigh of relief, he continued to draw the second picture.

In this way, after drawing six pictures in a row, Fang Xiaonan stopped writing with a look of exhaustion.

With this day-by-day progress, it seems that this middle-level Soul Gathering Talisman should be able to be drawn within this week.

Fang Xiaonan, who was a little more at ease, wanted to get up and go downstairs to make medicine, but he was a little tired, but he was a little impatient.

This is going to boil the medicine, and you have to wait carefully for half an hour to boil it out, Fang Xiaonan is not in such a state of mind at this time.

Looking at the medicine bottle on the desk, Fang Xiaonan raised his eyebrows slightly, then stretched out his hand to pick it up, and poured out one in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the vermilion elixir in the palm of his hand exuding a light and seductive fragrance, Fang Xiaonan took a deep breath, threw the elixir into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After swallowing this, Fang Xiaonan closed his eyes slightly to feel the power of the medicine.

This was the first time he took such a powerful elixir, and although there would be no major problems, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Sure enough, as soon as the elixir was taken, there was an unprecedented hot breath rushing straight from the abdomen.

Feeling this huge aura that was so hot that the whole viscera began to feel a little hot, Fang Xiaonan's face changed slightly, it is indeed the Qingyang pill that contains the most yang energy!
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(End of this chapter)