I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 179

"My lords, don't get me wrong. What I mean is, a bottle of spirit-gathering pill for a hundred dead souls is too little."

He Pingan raised his hand to signal the two to relax, and continued with a smile, "We have to increase the amount!"

"You don't mean it!"

Duan Baihu's face was as deep as water, and his voice was cold and stern: "This price was negotiated before. When you get here, it is absolutely impossible for you to increase the amount temporarily!"

Ding Xianshi's figure was erratic, swaying with the wind, as if he had nothing to do with himself, hanging high.

"Duan Baihu, I said you were wrong."

He Ping'an's face remained unchanged, and he continued to smile: "My increase is relative."

"If you add a bottle of Gathering Pill, I will add a hundred dead souls, how about it?"

When Duan Baihu heard this, the expression on his face immediately eased, and he let out a sigh of relief.

After all, Tan Shoubei is also a fifth-rank martial artist, and there are hundreds of soldiers under him, and he also occupies a favorable location. Duan Baihu doesn't want to tear himself apart unless it is absolutely necessary.

Looking at He Pingan with resentful eyes, although he didn't speak, his expression was self-evident, can you finish your fucking words at once, don't be surprised.

"I remember that you discussed this matter with Tan Shoubei before. There are more than ten thousand dead souls here, and you are asked to sell us one thousand at a time, but you said that this matter is very important. If you lose too many dead souls, you are afraid that you will not be able to explain it, so The deal is over."

"Why, suddenly figured it out today?"

Duan Baihu glanced at He Pingan and asked curiously.

"Hey, I've improved my cultivation recently, and I'm trying to make a breakthrough in one go!"

Tan Shoubei transformed by He Ping'an's body fluctuated for a while, and Duan Baihu keenly noticed that Tan Shoubei's cultivation base had reached the peak of the fifth rank. If he had a few more bottles of Juling Pill to assist him, he would surely be able to break through the fifth rank and step into the martial arts Four products.

"Congratulations Brother Tan!"

Duan Baihu cupped his hands, but a hint of envy flashed across his face, he was the one who came to him to make a deal before, who knew that he hadn't broken through yet, but this person was going to do so first.

It's all because the prefect gave himself too little.

"This matter is very important, I want to ask the prefect, please wait a moment!"

Duan Baihu's face straightened, ten bottles of spirit-gathering pills at a time was a large amount for him, and he had to inform the prefect.

"Please!"

He Pingan waved one hand, turned his body to one side, and waited for Duan Baihu to ask for instructions.

Duan Baihu took out a fiery red magic talisman in his hand, and with a thought, his true energy surged, and he had activated the communication talisman.

Then he whispered a few times to the talisman of communication, and the talisman of communication made a piercing sound of piercing through the air, and then turned into a red light, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Two quarters of an hour later, with a "whoosh", the messenger talisman pierced the sky, came from a distance, and fell into the hands of Duan Baihu.

Duan Baihu hastily entered his true energy, and a faint voice came from his ear: "Yes!"

"There is no problem with the prefect!"

Duan Baihu's face showed joy, if this transaction is successful, he will definitely be rewarded heavily by the prefect, maybe if he accumulates enough, he can also step into the fourth rank of martial arts.

As long as the cultivation base is improved, the official position can also be moved up.

"Then you can start!"

Duan Baihu ordered.

"Duan Baihu, I'm a little curious. With so many high-level dead souls, can the prefect eat them?"

He Ping'an showed a strange look on his face, and instead of manipulating the formation in a hurry, he asked instead.

"Tan Shoubei, you seem to meddle too much."

Duan Baihu's face darkened, and he warned: "If you can eat it or not, it's our business. You just hand over a thousand dead souls."

"What if I don't pay?"

He Ping'an's voice suddenly changed at this time, and then a pair of big hands grabbed Duan Baihu. Duan Baihu's eyes sharpened, and he was about to strike out with his palm.

However, he found that his feet had left the ground at some point, and his neck was held by He Pingan in his hands. The pressure from his palms made him short of breath and almost suffocated.

"Tan Shoubei, you are crazy!"

Duan Baihu struggled to squeeze out a few words from his nasal cavity, then condensed his true energy in both hands, blasted He Pingan's chest with his right hand, and grabbed the palm of He Pingan's neck with his left hand, trying to break free from his control.

Unexpectedly, he only raised his hand halfway, and a powerful true energy rushed into his dantian, and then a faint sound of breaking sounded in Duan Baihu's physical body.

The dantian was shattered, and the cultivation base was completely destroyed!
While the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, Duan Baihu was caught by He Pingan. At this time, Ding Xianshi, who was floating in the air, saw the abnormality, and his figure turned into a breeze, and he wanted to escape.

"Get off!"

He Pingan let out a roar that shook the whole field. Ding Xianshi, who had already turned into a breeze, was shaken by the roar and lost all his mana, and fell from the sky.

The same cultivation base is completely useless, just like a useless person.

"Take the two of them and follow me to Liaodong County's Taishou Mansion!"

He Pingan gave instructions to the thin young man, and then looked into the depths of the blue light.

"Yes!"

The thin young man's heart trembled, he quickly agreed, and then tied Duan Baihu and Ding Xianshi together.

This three-crazy Taoist was too terrifying. A few hours ago, the 100 people in the entire garrison camp of Heroic Soul Valley had turned into a pile of dead bodies.

If he hadn't participated in the sale of dead souls and tried his best to stop it, and was physically punished and abused by the garrison camp, he might have died at the hands of this person.

He Pingan stood still for a moment, then with a wave of one hand, mana gushed out, and took out the spirit boat in Duan Baihu's storage bag.

Then with a thought, the spirit boat glowed with an aura, and the four of them were involved. The spirit boat streaked across the air and headed towards the city of Liaodong County.

Jizhou, the county seat of Liaodong County.

There are people coming and going on the street, and the sound of hawking is endless.

Liaodong County is the Jizhou county closest to Beimang, so in Liaodong County, you will see many special products from Beimang, such as glacier snow lotus, refined cold iron and so on.

There are also some monster furs obtained from hunting by foreign races in Beimang, which are made into fox fur and mink hats by fine tailors, and flow into Daxuan through Liaodong County.

Become the status symbol of Daxuan's so-called upper-class celebrities.

A streak of yellow light streaked across the sky, flew into the county town, and with a flicker, it landed at the prefect's mansion in the north of the city.

It didn't catch anyone's attention.

Four figures descended from the flying boat, and the leader was Duan Baihu.

"Master Duan!"

Seeing that it was Duan Baihu, several soldiers at the gate bowed quickly to salute.

But Duan Baihu ignored them, looked ahead, and walked towards the prefect's mansion with the three people behind him.

"Duan Baihu, are you back so soon?"

Stepping into the front hall, a middle-aged elegant man in a scarlet official uniform, bowing his head and sipping tea, raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Everything went well on this trip, so I came back early."

Duan Baihu said in a slightly stiff voice.

"How did you bring them too?"

The middle-aged elegant man glanced at Tan Shoubei and the two behind Duan Baihu, and asked suspiciously.

"There are too many dead souls with me, Immortal Master Ding and I can't fit in the ghost bags, so I will trouble Tao Shoubei to run."

Duan Baihu explained, Ding Xianshi on the side nodded stiffly, indicating that he was right.

"I see, I forgot about this!"

The middle-aged elegant man brushed his beard and smiled, put down his teacup, and walked forward to greet him.

Just as he was about to take the ghost bag from Duan Baihu's hand, the middle-aged elegant man suddenly pointed to Tan Shoubei and the two behind Duan Baihu and said, "Hands tied!"

The mighty righteousness erupted in his chest, and his words followed suit, immediately trapping the two of them.

Then the prefect's official seal had turned into the size of three zhang at some point, and fell from the sky, like a hill, smashing down heavily.

With a loud "boom", the ground of the prefect's yamen seemed to shake, and the prefect's official seal immediately smashed the two of them into a ball of meat.

Bright red blood slowly flowed out from the joint between the prefect's seal and the ground, staining the entire front hall red.

(End of this chapter)