Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 271 Hehuan Sect

In the world of immortal cultivation, Hongyun Sect, Chen Wang returned here.

He made a good start in winter.
Next, just wait for the formalities and go through the normal process.

The Hongyun Sect was rich in spiritual energy. Chen Wang was cultivating in the Hongyun Sect, refining the elixir in his hand. The mysterious fire in his body became more and more fierce.

“At this rate, in more than a month, if there are enough elixirs, I should be able to break through to the ninth level!” Chen Wang’s eyes lit up.

The elixir he was talking about was the Golden Saint Pill. The effects of the Guiyuan Pill and the Little Yellow Dragon Pill were still slightly worse.

If relying on that kind of elixir, it would probably take more than two months, or even longer.

"The magical instruments that you don't need should be disposed of and exchanged for spirit stones or elixirs."

"Besides, some are too conspicuous."

Chen Wang thought for a while and came to the market.

The Treasure Pavilion still retains its antique appearance and looks very dignified.

It’s just that all the people he was familiar with are now dead, so he needs to start all over again.

The female cultivators at Baibao Pavilion all have outstanding figures and temperaments. Chen Wang came here once before.
The handsome Song Qing came forward and said, "Daoyou, what can I do for you?"

Chen Wang said calmly: "Selling magic tools."

Song Qing said softly: "I wonder what kind of magic weapon it is?"

Chen Wang took out the flying knife.

This flying knife seemed to have been recognized by someone during the riot, so Chen Wang wanted to get rid of it.

"A top-grade magic weapon." Song Qing looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Judging from Chen Wang's dress, he doesn't look like a wealthy casual cultivator.

Song Qing said softly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, follow me."

Chen Wang was received not only by Song Qing, but also by a slightly plump middle-aged man who was smiling and looked very friendly.

This is the new deacon of Baibao Pavilion. His surname is Liang and he is a very kind person.

Chen Wang disposed of the three-inch flying knife, some monster meat, and some damaged black wood bracelets in his hand, and exchanged them for some medicinal resources.
Among them, there are two Golden Holy Pills.

The previous deacon Wang died in the turmoil.
I don’t know if there is any record of customers like Chen Wang, maybe one has been lost.

These two people don’t know Chen Wang at all.

A lot of people died in Baibao Pavilion last time.

Chen Wang exchanged for a batch of medicinal resources here, which were enough for him to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is really generous. Come to our Baibao Pavilion again if you need anything in the future."

Said Deacon Liang, who was in a friendly mood.

"Okay." Chen Wang said lightly.

"Would you like to take a rest here? This is the first time we've dealt with each other. We can arrange for a female cultivator to help you relax." Deacon Liang said.

This is the reserved repertoire of Baibao Pavilion, which has its own female nuns who serve guests.
Of course, not all guests are served.

Chen Wang was dealing with a business worth hundreds of spirit stones at once, so naturally he had to take it seriously.

Chen Wang shook his head and declined.

He had already enjoyed the winter, so he didn't have that much emotion accumulated in his heart.

Now I just want to concentrate on breaking through to the ninth level of Qi training.

He was not in a hurry to deal with the female stall owner, and planned to return to his residence to take pills and practice.

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After Chen Wang left, the amiable middle-aged man, Deacon Liang, waved his hand.

A burly man came over and said respectfully, "Deacon Liang."

The amiable man smiled slightly: "The person who just came was very generous and exchanged magic tools for elixirs. I think he is at a critical moment in his cultivation."

"I feel like he still has some treasures in his hands. Find a few people to test the waters." "If there's no problem, kill him."

The burly man smiled faintly: "Okay."

This burly man was a brutal cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

After the last turmoil, Baibao Pavilion recruited quite a few people this time.

The deacon sent this time had an ugly eating habit.

After he left, the handsome Song Qing came to Deacon Liang and said softly, "When he came that day, I thought he was a poor cultivator. I didn't expect him to be so rich."

Deacon Liang's name is Liang Shan. He did not tell his name before, otherwise Chen Wang would definitely have some experience.

This name is too gangster-like.

At this time, Liang Shan smiled faintly: "Don't judge a person by his appearance. After the last turmoil, some people made a lot of money. These things came from illegal sources. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune."

Song Qing said: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"I see that this man has a reserved look in his eyes. He is not easy to deal with."

Liang Shan was indeed in a friendly mood on the surface, and smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

Song Qing smiled sweetly: "How should I know? I'm just a weak woman who is always bullied by you."

Liang Shan laughed and pulled her into his arms.

Soon, the pretty girl's clothes were disheveled and her face was red.

"What are you going to do in broad daylight?"

Liang Shan laughed loudly and touched her leg: "It's only interesting during the day. If Lao Wang hadn't died, how could I have the opportunity to come here?"

The Old Wang he mentioned was Deacon Wang who had dealt with Chen Wang before. That man was a very disciplined person.

Song Qing moaned, "Keep your hands still, or else people will think I'm a vixen if they see me!"

Her reluctant and yet willing look made Liang Shan's desire even greater!

He hugged her, touched and kissed her, and finally Song Qing left with a red face.

Seeing her like this, Liang Shan became even more interested: "Don't go anywhere else tonight, come to my room."

There was a commanding tone in his voice.

This man is greedy and lustful, and his eating habits are extremely ugly, which is completely different from the rule-abiding Deacon Wang.

Song Qing, who had a pretty face, blushed and nodded slightly.

"understood."

Liang Shan looked at her fragile figure, like a willow swaying in the wind, and smiled slightly.

He liked the young woman's reluctant but willing look the most, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment.

But he didn't notice that when Song Qing turned his head away, his eyes were extremely cold.
I cursed in my heart, "Little chopsticks! Every time it's just a short while, and you're done before I feel comfortable."

It was only a moment, and this extremely pretty young female cultivator returned to her normal appearance.

She had just asked for leave from Deacon Liang and was going out for a while.

Deacon Liang was furious at the moment, but he didn't take it to heart.

"He has the magic weapon of the Hehuan Sect in his hand? This kid has a shady background." The young female cultivator thought to herself.

She left the market, put on a mask, changed her clothes and then quietly slipped out.

At this time, the burly man in the Treasure Pavilion was leading three people away.

The young female cultivator Song Qing was following behind these three people at this time.

She is an undercover agent of the Hehuan Sect, lurking in this market.

The audit here is extremely strict nowadays. She was able to sneak in thanks to Liang Shan, a man who controls his mind with his lower body.

The female disciples of the Hehuan Sect practiced charm skills.
For her, a weak body simply cannot satisfy her.

(End of this chapter)