Chapter 38: The Man in the Purple Shirt and the Bald Man with Unwholesome Visitors

Ganu’s efficiency is really high, and he will come back in less than a moment.

Seeing his beaming look, Zhang Lingchuan knew that the goods would definitely make a profit.

Ge Nu gave him a platinum card, saying that once Zijin Po Erdan was exhibited, it directly caused a sensation in the entire auction house.

After a round of crazy bidding, Medicine Pill finally sold at a high price of 80 million gold tickets! After the Dange 20% draw, there are still 64 million gold tickets in the card.

Hearing the price of the auction, Zhang Lingchuan was not particularly excited, after all, he did not come out of a poor country.

Think about the Zhang Family’s ability to control half of Yancheng’s money, you can see Zhang Lingchuan’s calmness in money.

After coming out of Tianxin Pill Pavilion, Zhang Lingchuan walked to the largest medicinal store in the city.

“Zijin Po Erdan, it’s yours, right!”

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the front.

Zhang Lingchuan looked up and saw two figures standing quietly in front of him.

One was dressed in a purple shirt with an evil face, and the other was bald in sackcloth, with his eyes open in anger.

The lazy voice was exactly what the man in purple shirt said.

He stared at Zhang Lingchuan, smiling like a frightening snake.

There is no one around, it is obvious that they are talking to the latter!

This is not a question, but an affirmative!

The visitor was unkind, and Zhang Lingchuan’s palm quietly leaned behind him.

He looked alert: “What do you mean?”

As soon as these two appeared, an extremely dangerous aura spread out!

Lingzun late stage!

Zhang Lingchuan saw the Cultivation Base of the bald man.

But the man in purple shirt couldn’t perceive it.

This means that the former is stronger than him!

Hearing this, the man in purple shirt smiled, his eyes were ruthlessly cold.



He repeated it again: “Zijin Po Erdan, it’s yours!”

The bald man said impatiently: “We asked that Ge Nu, it is the Po Erdan refined by this Tsing Yi guy. Why do you want to refine Zijin Po Erdan!!”

He glared at Zhang Lingchuan, and as soon as he finished speaking, the fierce coercion was overflowing.

“I have Po Erdan, what to do with you?”

Zhang Lingchuan had already grasped the wind-weary sword hidden in his sleeves.

He had never seen these two people before, and he couldn’t help but say that he was blocking his own way. Since the attitude of the other party was not good, he didn’t want to know what Po Erdan had to do with them.

The purple-shirted man turned his eyes and suddenly asked: “Well, I can let go of Zijin’s destruction of Erdan for a while, let me ask you, have you ever seen an eight or nine-year-old girl? Or… a blood-colored Lotus flower ?!”



little girl! Scarlet Lotus flower!

Zhang Lingchuan’s complexion changed suddenly, but fortunately his face was hidden by the brim of the cloak.

He is a little unsure, why these two people are looking for that little girl!

Does the latter’s poisoning have anything to do with them? !

Zhang Lingchuan cautiously said: “What little girl? I don’t know, don’t get in my way!”

“The antidote to the Ten Thousand Years Blood Poison Pool is Zijin Po Erdan. If you didn’t detoxify that evil spirit, why did you have this Medicine Pill!”

The bald head was furious and asked.

Zhang Lingchuan was also annoyed: “My Medicine Pill has been auctioned off. If you don’t do it for it, you should go to a buyer, and now trouble me what to do!”

The man in purple shirt shrugged, “It seems we are reckless, you can go.”

The bald man said anxiously: “Yan Feng, we don’t have much time. If we can’t catch the evil spirit, you and I won’t be able to eat it!”

The former looked cold, “but this does not mean that innocent people can be killed indiscriminately.”

The bald man gritted his teeth bitterly.

These two people blocked in front, and Zhang Lingchuan was not a fool, so how could he pass in front of them without any precaution.

Flee backward!

Zhang Lingchuan made up his mind, and when they had a disagreement, the shadows turned around and they were about to leave.

Suddenly an extremely powerful and weird Spirit Power came violently from behind him!

After all, the bald man refused to let Zhang Lingchuan go. He deceived him, and at the same time he waved his arm and blasted out with a punch!

If I can’t stand in the way, I still do a sneak attack behind the scenes. It’s a big man, really not wanting face!

Zhang Lingchuan turned around, he didn’t use any Spirit Power, and directly fought against the bald fist!

Quan Jin was directly blown away!

“There are two brushes, come again, blood swallows the sky!”

The bald man sneered, and immediately raised his arms above his head, and immediately countless bloody air currents hovered from his body.

The airflow spiraled into a golden disc, rushing towards Zhang Lingchuan!

A blast of evil spirit hits his face!

This breath!

Zhang Lingchuan suddenly stared, and the poisonous fog, blood river and lotus flower in the Fuyao mountain and lake were also exuding this bloody evil spirit!

He seems to understand something!

No wonder these two people reacted so strongly to Zijin Po Erdan. Zijin Po Erdan is a nemesis to many strange poisons in the world, and it must be the same for Wannian Blood Poison.

The appearance of the two men in purple shirts is bound to be inextricably linked with Wannian blood poison, blood-colored Lotus flower, and the little girl, even in a state of hostility!

Although they couldn’t figure out why they were looking for the little girl, but since the bald man screamed at the latter a bit of evil spirits, it can be seen that they are by no means kind.

The bald Cultivation Base is in the late stage Realm of Lingzun. If he is the only one, Zhang Lingchuan will not fall into the wind. The point is that there is a man in purple shirt who hasn’t taken a shot next to him!

This person is the lowest and the lowest, and is also the Great Perfection of the Spirit Zun.

Long fighting is not good for Zhang Lingchuan, he must find a way to leave.

When the bald man rushed in, Zhang Lingchuan suddenly pulled out the wind-weary sword under his sleeves.

He cut it off with a single sword, and the sword glow rushed like a fire, like a thunder and lightning, and went away in one fell swoop!

The bald man is unarmed and does not dare to face it head-on, so he hesitates to retreat a step.

Just such a step, let the former find a chance to leave!

He hurriedly drove You Ming Miao, his body strayed, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Uncle, why don’t you help daddy!”

Zhang Lingchuan ran away, bald-headed angrily scolding Yan Feng, the man in purple shirt.

The latter snorted coldly, “This guy’s Cultivation Base is too high for you. Fortunately, he just wants to escape and don’t want to fight. Otherwise, if you continue to fight, you will lose the wind.”

The bald head said unconvincedly: “They are all Lingzun late stage, how do you know that I am inferior to him?!”

“Only pure physical power can smash your Spirit Power attack with one punch. Can ordinary spirits be late stage?

“Moreover, after you have been forced to use a Martial Skill, he still hasn’t used any Spirit Power, which shows that he is absolutely confident in his own physical power! Just now he used an Intermediate Cultivation Technique!”

The bald head was shocked: “Intermediate level?! You mean… his speed Cultivation Technique!”

“I am a wind attribute. In terms of speed, my eyesight is beyond doubt.” Yan Feng slowly narrowed Monster Qi’s eyes. “Also, this guy has no spirit power fluctuations, which shows that he is capable of refining Zijin Po Erdan. There are others, as long as we follow him, maybe we can find the answer.”

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