Chapter 32 Soul Banner

Zongmen Square.

Lu Li paused for a moment and walked towards the Alchemy Building. The Alchemy Building belonged to the Qingyang Sect's Alchemy Hall and was a place dedicated to exchanging elixirs.

At this time, there was only a middle-aged deacon on the first floor of the alchemy building who was exchanging elixirs for a girl in a lavender dress.

There was no unnecessary words between the two of them. After the girl exchanged the money, she was about to leave. As soon as she reached the door, she suddenly stopped again and looked at the swarthy boy who came in a hurry with a hint of thought.

When the young man got closer, he tentatively said, "Are you Junior Brother Lu Li?"

Lu Li saw the girl from a distance. Hearing this, he stopped for a moment and thought for a moment. He quickly returned his hand and said, "Lu Li, I have met Senior Sister Zhou."

This person was none other than Zhou Xinyi who had rescued him at Qingliang Temple three years ago. If she hadn't rushed into the hall in time, it would still be uncertain whether he would be dead or alive, so Lu Li was still grateful to Zhou Xinyi.

"It's really you." Zhou Xinyi was a little unbelievable, "I heard from Senior Brother Chu that your spiritual roots are extremely mixed. I didn't expect..."

This really overturned her cognition. In three years, Lu Li had reached the second level of Qi training with the talent of Nine Spirit Roots. This was really difficult for her to understand.

Lu Li didn't know how to answer, so he smiled and said, "It's just that I have to practice harder." After saying that, he changed the subject and asked, "Senior Sister Zhou, have you caught the evil Taoist?"

Zhou Xinyi shook her head, "No, there has been no news from him in the past three years. He seems to have left Liangzhou."

Didn't you catch it?

Hearing the news, Lu Li frowned immediately and thought to himself: Zhang Song regards this elixir as his lifeblood, so it is absolutely possible that he will give up like this. Moreover, he is so old and may not live for a few more years before he can arrest people for experiments. Danfang is unlikely...

Then, it is very likely that they will find opportunities with me and Chen Zhong, so...

Thinking of this, Lu Li suddenly felt like a light on his back.

He even felt that the Qingyang Sect was no longer safe, because although Zhang Song could not enter the Qingyang Sect, he could seize and control the experienced disciples of the Qingyang Sect outside, and then drive them back to capture me... .

No, I have to prepare early.

He was originally going to exchange it for the Ningzhen Pill, but now it seems that it is better to exchange it for something that can save his life.

Because the realm cannot be broken through in a short time, and even if it is broken through, it will only be at the third level. The difference between one more level and one less level is not very big. But the trump card is different. A powerful trump card can kill people by one or two levels without any problem.

After coming back to his senses, Lu Li chatted with Zhou Xinyi for a few more words, then said goodbye and left.

"He's grown up now."

Looking at Lu Li's back, Zhou Xinyi murmured with a faint smile and turned to leave.

Baobao Tower.

This is the place where Qingyang Sect specializes in selling all kinds of groceries, including but not limited to weapons, armor, talismans, etc... Generally, Qingyang Sect disciples will come here to buy some life-saving items when they go out for training.

At this time, the Baibao Building was also empty, with only a fat middle-aged deacon dozing on a recliner behind the counter.

Lu Li walked to the counter and knocked on the countertop. The fat deacon woke up and saw that Lu Li didn't have his badge. He couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment, "What do you want?"

Not wearing a badge means that he is just a handyman disciple. A handyman disciple only contributes two to three hundred yuan a month, most of which are used to buy Ningzhen Pills. There are basically none here.

Lu Li didn't know what he wanted to buy, so he said, "I want to buy some life-saving things that are suitable for me. I wonder if senior brother has any recommendations?"

"Life-saving things?" The fat deacon looked at Lu Li suspiciously, "Why do you, a handyman disciple, buy these? Are you planning to go out for training?"

"Ahem, I don't need to worry about this, senior brother."

"Oh, it's mysterious." The fat deacon stood up, "There are many life-saving things, but they are not cheap. Tell me how much you have contributed, and I will recommend them to you."

Lu Li thought to himself that since it was a life-saving thing, it must be the best thing to buy, so he said directly, "I have seven thousand contributions, senior brother, what do you think is suitable to buy?

"Seven thousand!"

The fat deacon trembled, "Are you not kidding me?"

Even formal disciples rarely buy things worth 7,000 yuan at a time.

Lu Li didn't waste any time. He spread out his palms and took out six purple cards, as well as a stack of white and yellow cards, "I'm serious."

"Okay, okay!" The fat deacon's eyes sparkled, he turned around and ran to the shelves next to him, "Wait, don't run away, or I will beat you up when I chase you to the handyman valley!"

Lu Li was speechless when he heard this.

After a while.

The fat deacon held a lot of miscellaneous things and threw them on the counter. He picked up a large black knife and began to introduce them incessantly.

Lu Li saw this and said quickly, "Brother, I don't want weapons. Is there anything that is easy to use and powerful, such as a powerful talisman..."

"You should have told me earlier."

The fat deacon rummaged around under the counter, and after a while he took out a stack of talismans and placed them on the counter.

"Intermediate speed running talisman, two hundred contributions. The infuriating energy makes people become lighter and the speed is increased by at least twice."

"Intermediate Explosion Talisman, three hundred contributions per piece..."

"Intermediate level trapping talisman, two hundred contributions per piece..."

"Intermediate flame bomb, three hundred contributions..."

"High-level turtle shell talisman, one contribution per thousand..."

"..."

After the introduction, the fat deacon raised his head and looked at Lu Li, "How is it, are you satisfied?"

Lu Li considered it for a while, and finally bought five blasting talismans, five earth-sinking talismans, five fire bombs and ten speeding talismans. As for the tortoise shell talisman, he thought it was too expensive, and secondly, his physical body was still okay, so he gave up after thinking about it.

If all these talismans were used on one person, even if he was in the middle stage of Qi training, he would have to bear a grudge, which was enough for Lu Li now.

"Junior brother, I actually have another good thing here, do you want to see it?" Seeing Lu Li's generous hand, the fat deacon spoke more politely and said mysteriously.

Lu Li shook his head, "I don't have any contribution anymore."

"It doesn't matter if I don't have any contribution, I can exchange it for something else."

"What good thing?" Hearing the other party say this, Lu Li couldn't help but become a little interested.

The fat deacon's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he walked out from behind the counter. He walked straight to the door, looked around, and then slammed the door shut with a creak, and the light in the room dimmed a little instantly.

Seeing this, Lu Li frowned instantly, and one hand quietly reached into his arms.

"Don't be nervous, can I still hurt you here?" Seeing Lu Li's hand reaching into his arms, the fat deacon said with a twitch of his face.

"What do you want to do, brother!"

"Hey, let me show you something good." The fat deacon said as he stretched out his hand, and suddenly a five-foot-high black flag appeared in his hand.

The flag looked like a sign held by a fortune teller on the street, but the flag was shorter, the flagpole was dark red, and there was a white skull painted on it, which looked a bit creepy.

Almost instantly, the strong smell of blood and the biting coldness came to his face.