Finished!

The shopkeeper shuddered and closed his eyes in despair. He had obviously given up resisting and was ready to wait for death.

But Jiang Han just glanced at the scattered Wind-Dispersing Pills on the ground, and then turned around and walked out the door without saying anything.

The shopkeeper was just being instructed by someone. It was easy for him to take the elixir, but if he took it, the shopkeeper and the shop assistant would surely die.

What's more, the Sanfeng Pill is just a fourth-grade pill. It just has special effects, and the recipe is well hidden and not circulated outside. In fact, it is not a particularly precious thing.

If he wants, there are ways.

"Xiao Liu." He stopped outside the door and called out to the frightened Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu suddenly woke up with a start, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed with some difficulty. Then, with a pale face, he quickly followed and saluted respectfully, saying:

"Senior, please give me your instructions."

Jiang Han casually threw him a storage bag and said, "Go buy me some Wind-Dispersing Pills. Buy as many as you can."

Xiaoliu took the storage bag and took a look at it. His breathing suddenly quickened. It was filled with at least thousands of high-quality spirit stones!

Possessing such a huge wealth is a great fortune that he could not even dream of.

But now that so many spirit stones were really in his hands, he did not have the slightest desire to covet them. There was only endless fear in his heart, and he felt that the storage bag was extremely hot.

He was able to scare the arrogant Jindan-stage shopkeeper into that state, and he had no intention of resisting at all, so he could only wait for death.

He could also casually take out thousands of high-quality spirit stones and give them to the guide whom he had only known for a quarter of an hour.

This kind of person could only be the legendary Nascent Soul cultivator, right?

Thinking of this, Xiaoliu did not dare to delay. After agreeing, he hurriedly took out a magic talisman and ran to the side.

Jiang Han stood where he was, releasing his spiritual sense, and indeed he noticed dozens of gazes scanning the area from time to time.

Most of these people were cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, and there were a large number of them, more than twenty in number, all several thousand feet away. If they hadn't glanced past him from time to time, he might not have been able to spot them.

The one who can mobilize so many Nascent Soul cultivators at the same time must be someone from the other four sects.

It seems that he had been targeted as early as the moment he stepped out of the teleportation array.

Instead of alerting the enemy, he chose a direction at random and wandered aimlessly along the street, like a tourist passing by.

Inside the store, the shopkeeper struggled to get up from the ground only after seeing Jiang Han leave with his own eyes.

After surviving the disaster, I felt even greater fear in my heart.

"I didn't expect that this evil spirit would be so kind as to spare my life." The shopkeeper rubbed his chest and sighed, his eyes full of gratitude.

"When gods fight, mortals suffer. I'm afraid Xiaofeng City is about to be in chaos again."

He sighed helplessly, then glared at the dazed shop assistant, and suddenly became furious:

"Useless thing! What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and pick up the pills!"

"Ah?" The shop assistant was awakened. When he saw the anger in the shopkeeper's eyes, he was suddenly startled and quickly made a gesture and pointed at the ground.

A stream of spiritual power swept across, and the pills on the ground suddenly flew up by themselves, and then all fell into the wooden box.

Then, he looked outside the store with some fear and asked in a low voice:

"Shopkeeper, that senior just now..."

But before he could finish his words, the shopkeeper glared at him and said, "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask!"

"Next time you see this person, hide away so you don't die without knowing how."

……

Two hours later, Xiao Liu rushed over. As soon as he stopped, he suppressed his breathing, lowered his head, and handed the storage bag back with trembling hands.

"Senior, as soon as those shops saw me, they refused to sell me the Wind-Dispersing Pills. I went to every shop in the city, big and small... but still couldn't buy a single Wind-Dispersing Pill."

"Ah."

Jiang Han was not surprised by this. He took the storage bag from Xiao Liu and said:

"Take me to your best inn."

Instead of the expected scolding or even beating, Xiao Liu was visibly relieved. His spirits and energy were visibly improved. He quickly responded and led the way.

"Hey! Senior, please come this way."

Xuanxin Inn.

"Boss, please give us a good guest room." Xiaoliu shouted as soon as he entered the door.

When the shopkeeper saw that it was him, his expression changed immediately. He ran over with a fawning look on his face and bowed to Jiang Han:

"Senior, you have come at the right time. Our inn happens to have a vacant Tianzi guest room. Please follow me."

After saying that, he personally led the way and took Jiang Han to a courtyard in the back.

"This is the best guest room in the city. Not only is there a high-grade spiritual vein passing through here, the spiritual energy in the quiet room is extremely rich, and there is also a core fire available. The price is also reasonable, only one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones per day."

Jiang Han swept his spiritual sense around and clearly understood the situation. As soon as he thought about it, nearly a thousand high-grade spirit stones swirled up and hung directly in front of the shopkeeper.

"No one is allowed to come near without my order."

The shopkeeper looked at the high-grade spirit stone that was shining with spiritual light in front of him, and his face suddenly broke into a smile. He quickly took the spirit stone away and bowed in response:

"Yes, yes, I will follow your instructions."

One high-grade spirit stone is much more precious than one hundred medium-grade spirit stones. He is worthy of being the legendary figure, as he can casually take out so many high-grade spirit stones to pay the bill. He is indeed very wealthy!

After the shopkeeper left, Jiang Han turned around and looked at Xiaoliu, who looked hesitant, and asked:

"Do you know when the top-grade Wind-Dispersing Pill will be auctioned?"

"Three days later, there will be an auction at the Lingyan Pavilion in the inner city, where the top-grade Sanfeng Pill will be auctioned. However..."

Xiao Liu hesitated for a moment before continuing, "The price of the top-grade Wind-Dispersing Pill is inflated, and it only has slightly fewer impurities. It's extremely uneconomical to use."

"That's fine." Jiang Han waved his hand. "Go down. If anyone asks you, just tell the truth."

Life as a free cultivator was already difficult, and he didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble to the young man because of his own reasons.

Xiao Liu hesitated to speak after hearing this. He wanted to remind the senior to be careful, but when he thought of the senior's cultivation level, he finally bowed and retreated.

As soon as he walked out of the inn, he was taken away by a Jindan stage cultivator and brought all the way to a high-rise building in the center of the inner city, but he was soon released.

Only after watching Xiaoliu leave safely did Jiang Han secretly follow for a while, then slowly withdrew his spiritual sense, condensed into a thin line, and probed into the building.

As soon as he entered, he felt the aura of several Nascent Soul Stage cultivators and saw the familiar black and white Taoist robes.

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