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Chapter 161 The Southern Suburbs of the Holy City

In the Fuling Pavilion, Liang Fu sat comfortably in the master's chair. He savored the Sheng Bi Ding slowly in the middle of the year. The person sitting opposite him was the Tianfeng, the shopkeeper of Biling Pavilion who had been a 20-year-old man, who had been the help of Tianfeng.

Since he came out of Lan Ling Forbidden Land that time, Tuoba Jiayi has obviously improved a lot with the only three remaining guards under her. He rushed to Tianfeng to help Tianfeng with a few spiritual pills obtained from Tuoba Jiayi, and Liang Yi formed a golden pill in one step.

"Brother Tianfeng, how did the harvest last month?" Liang Yi sipped the tea and asked slowly.

"Brother, you're not in a hurry at all?" Chi Yuantianfeng asked in a stern manner: "Now, how many masters are waiting for you to come out of the temple automatically, why are you there?

"Haha, it's not that easy for those people to want my life." Liang Yi said, and his face suddenly became silent. "I originally planned to avoid the limelight first, but unfortunately, Tianyuan people did too much a few days ago." As he said that, his hands trembled slightly, and the teacup was immediately pinched.

Five days ago, Liang Yi went to the temple to participate in an auction, but on his way back, he was assassinated by a master of the Nascent Soul Stage, one of the four major sects of Tianyuan.

In this battle, two Jindan-stage Tianlang Guards who had followed Liang Yi for nearly 20 years died in their posts. The accompanying Xiaolongzhao fought against Liang Yi at a critical moment and was seriously injured. If it weren't for the powerful power of the body-based magic baby Se Nira Umbrella, I'm afraid that Liang Yi and his party would have been reimbursed as reimbursement.

In the end, the killer was also killed by the temple master who rushed over.

Two guards who had been together for more than 20 years were killed by Xiaolongzhao and were seriously injured. The dispensable love that Liang Yi had originally cared about was gone.

Liang Yi and the Temple both need a bloody massacre to shock those who are ill-behaved.

Just a few days ago, the three Tianyuan cannon fodders who had just surrendered to the temple were cleaned up, and the temple was furious.

Because these three rebels died under the temple's eyelids.

"It's time to give them a long memory!"

After hearing this, he knew that Liang Yi had made a complete plan, so he didn't say much at the moment and began to report to Liang Yi, the big boss, in the tone of the shopkeeper.

"Last month, Elder, you sent a total of 1878 high-level golden elixirs, which were sold out ten days ago. The total income was 2.78 million low-grade spirit stones, and there were more than 40 spiritual medicines between 500 and 1,000 years old, with a value of almost 200,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"At the same time, I also received the commission for the refining of the 19th furnace of the Golden Elixir Stage Pills and the commission for the refining of the four furnaces of the Nascent Soul Stage Pills." Chi Yuantianfeng said with golden light in his eyes: "The commission for the alchemy was received was 12 more than last month, and the four furnaces of the Nascent Soul Stage Pills are even more amazing. The efficacy of the one furnace is comparable to that of the ordinary third and fourth furnaces!"

"The harvest is good, haha." Liang Yi smiled with satisfaction, took the account book and storage bracelet handed over by Chijia Tianfeng, and handed over all the pills he had refined in the past month to Chijia Yufeng. "Have you taken your own share?" Liang Yi asked with a smile. According to the agreement, Chijia Tianfeng can withdraw one percent of the sales revenue in addition to commissioning elixirs. Compared with Liang Yi's monthly income of three to four million spirit stones, this commission of one percent is already very high. After all, the monthly income of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan per month is already high compared to a Jindan-stage cultivator.

"Haha, I've already been pumped." Chi Zhuang Tianfeng smiled and said, "A few days ago, I used the spirit stones I had accumulated over the years to ask the little princess to help get the elixirs needed to refine Tianling San. Can Brother Liang help me refine it?" As he said that, he handed a dark red storage bag to Liang Yi with anticipation.

"Tianling San, no problem!" Liang Yi smiled and took the storage bag. This Tianling San is only considered a elixir that has just entered the Golden Pill level. With Liang Yi's alchemy technique, it can at least ensure a success rate of more than 80% of the time.

"You guys are so good at learning. Ten furnaces of Tianling Sans can make you more than a hundred spiritual soldiers come to your tribe. Even the seven tribes can only get 200 Tianling Sans every five years. You get so many at once. It seems that the day for your tribe to revive is coming."

"Haha, it's a blessing from Brother Liang and the little princess." He rushed to the sky and laughed dryly.

After leaving Biling Pavilion, Liang Yi took four Jindan stage Tianlang Guards to visit the south corner of the holy city. The south corner of the holy city is the most remote place in the entire holy city.

It is a good time to kill and set fire.

Four Jindan Tianlang Guards with apples all over their bodies followed by a golden black wide Taoist robe with no expression on their faces.

The dilapidated courtyard is really buried

"Everyone, after following you for so long, it's time to come out, right?" Liang Yi suddenly stopped.

"Tsk tsk boy is so brave!" Eight figures with silver masks on their faces suddenly appeared around Liang Yi and others. While the silver-faced man blocking Liang Yi appeared, he waved a crystal clear jade talisman.

"It's a pity that you underestimate our Tianyuan Immortal Cultivation World too much!"

The jade talisman net exploded in the air as soon as it waved out, and a transparent ban of more than 300 feet was formed around the eight killers, Liang Yi and others.

"The top-level forbidden talisman in the heavenly level?" Liang Yi sneered: "It seems that you are really willing to work hard to kill me. This kind of demigod-level forbidden talisman with a market price of millions was thrown out casually."

"Somewhat knows, yes, this thing is a demigod-level forbidden talisman!" One of the silver-faced men said in regret: "With the forbidden formation set up by this talisman, no one will notice it even if we destroy this area into scorched earth. You can start begging for mercy now."

"Boy, you shouldn't be a traitor!" The silver-faced man sighed with regret and said, "You commit suicide, so you can save the pain of soul-sucking and refining."

"No, old man Diao, don't think he is your Qilin Mountain person and you can protect him. My son died because of this traitor. After I take down this traitor, I will definitely collect his soul and refine it a thousand or eight hundred times a day!" A hoarse female voice came from the silver-faced person on the right side of Liang Yi.

No reckless disaster

"A few, have you finished talking?" Liang Yi wanted to laugh a little, but after these eight silver-faced men appeared, the protagonist of the temple was no longer him.

The four Tianlang Guards suddenly flashed and protected Liang Yi in the middle with their horns.

"Four middle stage of the Nascent Soul, four early stage of the Nascent Soul, what a big deal!" The clothes of the four Tianlang Guards suddenly burst, revealing the true faces of the four Jindan-stage Tianlang Guards.
Chapter completed!
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