Aiming for the Immortal Path

Chapter 19 Being tracked

"Don't worry! I didn't say I won't change it. I've accepted the elixir. This talisman belongs to you! But brother, you really know how to do business!"

The female cultivator surnamed Chu swayed her waist and put the porcelain bottle into her arms.

Immediately, he reached out and picked up the first-class defense talisman on the stall and handed it to Su Twelve. While handing it to Su Twelve, she gently touched Su Twelve's palm with her fingers.

"Brother, take a look, is there anything else you want? You can also buy some back!"

Su Twelve's palms felt itchy, and he put the talisman back into his arms as if he was electrocuted, and blushed all of a sudden. He had never been close to a woman, and the woman in front of him was so charming.

He didn't make a fool of himself on the spot, he was already very determined!

The next second, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down his rapidly beating heart.

His eyes fell on the other party's stall, looking at the talismans and talisman books. After thinking for a while, he selected twenty-four first-class and medium-grade talismans and two introductory remnant books made of talismans.

"How much do these cost?"

"One medium-grade first-grade talisman with ten Peiyuan Pills, and these two books with fifty Peiyuan Pills. A total of three hundred and forty Peiyuan Pills!" The woman surnamed Chu said quickly, looking at Su Twelve from time to time. Sweep.

"Senior sister, I'm buying you so many things, so I'll give you a discount. How about three hundred Peiyuan Pills?" Su Twelve scratched his head and bargained with the other party with a smile.

"You've bought the best talismans, and you still lack me?" the female cultivator surnamed Chu said with a smile.

"Then how can it not be bad? This is all I have left." Su Twelve shrank his neck, looking honest and honest.

"Okay, three hundred is three hundred!" The female cultivator surnamed Chu smiled brightly and nodded in agreement.

Su Twelve happily paid for the elixir, put the things away, turned around and left.

After buying these things, he gained a lot from his trip. At this time, he still had some Peiyuan Pills left in his hand and wanted to read books on exercises.

Su Twelve had just walked away with his front feet, and with his back feet, the two front feet

The young man with a sword in his hand hurried over.

Seeing the empty sandalwood box, the boy in Lunjin frowned and hurriedly asked the female cultivator surnamed Chu: "Senior Sister Chu, where is that first-class top-grade defense talisman?"

"Sold!" The female cultivator surnamed Chu said casually, still looking at Su Twelve in the crowd from the corner of her eye.

"Ah? Are there senior brothers and sisters who are at the sixth level of Qi refining and above?" The boy in Lunjin frowned slightly, his expression a bit annoyed.

"No, he's a junior at the fourth level of Qi refining stage." The female cultivator surnamed Chu waved her hands and said immediately.

"Senior Sister Chu, you are not lying to me, are you? Can a junior brother at the fourth level of Qi refining stage be able to get Qi Gathering Pills? Or three?" The Lunjin boy looked surprised.

"Take a look at what I lied to you about." The female cultivator surnamed Chu grinned, opened the porcelain bottle, and glanced at the young man in Lunjin.

"What? A middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill?" The boy in Lunjin was shocked.

"Then Junior Brother should have a lot of Qi Gathering Pills on his body." The female cultivator surnamed Chu said with a half-smile.

"Are you sure?" The boy in Lunjin didn't believe it.

"Hmph, what's so uncertain about this!" The female cultivator surnamed Chu raised her hand, and another medicine bottle appeared in her hand.

In the medicine bottle, there was another middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill.

If Su Twelve were here, he would definitely exhale in surprise. This mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill was exactly the other one he had prepared.

"It seems that Senior Sister Chu's empty hand is getting more and more powerful!"

Seeing two middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills, the young man's face changed slightly, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. Immediately, he whispered and took a step back.

The next second, he lowered his voice and asked the female cultivator surnamed Chu: "Senior Sister Chu, where did you buy the talisman?"

A junior brother? "

"What are you going to do? Don't forget, the sect's rules strictly prohibit internal fighting among disciples." The female cultivator surnamed Chu looked stern.

"Senior Sister Chu, what are you talking about? I just want to get acquainted with that junior brother." The young man in Lunjin smiled hurriedly, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and took out a low-grade Qi Gathering Pill from his arms and handed it to him.

"Well, that's okay. The one over there, the one with the animal skin sword pouch on his back."

When the female cultivator surnamed Chu saw the Qi Gathering Pill, her eyes narrowed to a slit. She took the pill without moving and pointed at Su Twelve in the crowd not far away.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Chu!"

The boy with the silk scarf looked happy, thanked him, turned around and followed Su Twelve from a distance.

Behind the stall, the female cultivator surnamed Chu rolled her eyes, put away everything on the stall, stretched out her hand and patted her waist, and everything disappeared. Then she hurriedly walked in the opposite direction.

Su Twelve walked leisurely among the crowd, unaware that another middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill on his body had been lost.

He looked left and right and wandered for a full hour. During this period, we also saw many rare treasures.

Among them, there are monks who are actually selling low-grade space magic weapons and storage bags.

The storage bag has ten square meters of storage space, which is comparable to a small portable room. It is extremely magical. Of course, the price is not cheap either. The price tag is twenty low-grade Qi Gathering Pills.

Su Twelve saw it with hot eyes. If he could have a storage bag, it would be much more convenient to carry things.

But he also knew that if he really bought it, he would definitely bring trouble to himself.

In the end, I bought two books from an old man with the only hundred Peiyuan Pills I had left.

One of them is a travel diary written by a monk named Qingzhu Zhenren, which is not worth much.

another book

, recorded three minor spells, the art of summoning rain, the art of controlling objects and the art of heavenly eye. The other party asked for one hundred and twenty high-grade Peiyuan Pills. Su Twelve negotiated the price for a long time before he got it for one hundred pills.

After putting everything away, Su Twelve left in a hurry.

In less than an hour, he arrived at the foot of Cuihuan Mountain.

However, as he walked, he began to frown, and he had a vague feeling in his heart.

"Am I being targeted? Who could it be?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and thought quickly, but did not look back. Instead, he changed direction without changing his expression and walked towards the other side of Cuihuan Mountain, where he often hunted monsters.

After a stick of incense.

Su Twelve passed a towering tree. The moment he passed by, the grass on the ground rumbled, and a large net woven with hemp ropes suddenly rose into the air, as if it had caught something.

He quickly looked back and saw a wave of energy in the big net, and the figure of a young man with a sword on his back was emerging. On his shoulder, a low-grade first-level invisibility talisman was turning into ashes and dissipating.

"It's him?!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, looking a little surprised.

He thought it might be the female cultivator named Chu, and he also thought it might be the old man who sold his two books in the end.

But I didn't expect that this person would come.

In the big net, the young man in Lunjin was struggling with an annoyed look on his face, "You kid, how dare you trick me?! Let me go quickly, or I will kill you when I get out!"

When Su Twelve heard this, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Just kidding, this is a master at the fifth level of Qi refining stage. He didn't think that an ordinary trap could trap the other party.

If there was no ghost in this, it would be weird!

He battles wits and courage with monsters every day, and has very rich combat experience.

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