But an unknown air pressure pushed everything in front of him forward.

Even the cold rain had to move aside.

"I'm not from Huashan."

"Besides, Huashan doesn't need you or me to judge it."

Blue Scorpion's tone was grim.

Seemingly fearless.

A strange feeling flashed in Han Yu's eyes.

Because the blue scorpion exudes an aura of death from head to toe.

No heart, no emotion.

Depressed, gloomy, dead air.

"You're not from Huashan?"

Ren Woxing sneered, "Then how do you have the Huashan Sect's Sad Autumn Pill?"

He was getting a little impatient.

He appeared in the capital openly.

It's a very sincere gesture.

But not only did Yue Buqun not come, Feng Qingyang and Feng Pingping also didn’t come.

That's a bit of a disdain for him.

"I am the guardian of the Ghost Gate."

"I've been ordered to come here to trade."

Blue Scorpion's attitude was very straightforward: "Do you want to change or not? If not, I will leave."

"Change."

Ren Woxing clapped his hands.

Three black-robed masters of the Demon Sect fell down one after another.

"The one on the left has three hundred thousand taels of silver notes that can be redeemed in the capital."

"The one in the middle is a 400-year-old snow ginseng from the White Mountains and Black Waters."

"The one on the right contains a Wudang sword technique."

Ren Woxing said proudly: "You can choose either one."

"I brought two."

"One is of high quality, and the other is of low quality and poisonous."

Blue Scorpion said: "But both of them have the same auxiliary effect on internal strength."

"As expected of Ghost Gate."

Ren Woxing sneered.

He obviously knew what kind of sect the Ghost Sect was.

As for the poisonous elixir, 503 had already made preparations.

"Forget martial arts."

"We don't want to be hunted down by Wudang."

Blue Scorpion's attitude was very clear, and he decisively rejected one option.

"Just take the snow ginseng."

Then she also denied the silver.

Huashan has no shortage of money because it has two major sources of income: snow sugar and perfume.

"But I can only give you this top grade one."

Blue scorpions are also harsh.

Pick out the poison pill from it.

"Do not."

"We want that poison pill too."

With Ping Yizhi around, Ren Woxing doesn't shy away from that bit of poison.

As long as it can also assist in breaking through the realm, it will be fine.

"can."

"But we don't want martial arts or money."

Blue Scorpion's attitude is very clear.

"This is simple."

Ren Woxing clapped his hands again.

Two more black-robed masters arrived carrying wooden boxes.

"The one on the left is an ingot of black iron, enough to be forged into a two-foot-long blue sword."

"The one on the right is made of the skin of an exotic beast. It is extremely tough and can only be broken by top-notch divine weapons."

Ren Woxing introduced it proudly.

It seems to be showing off the strong foundation of the Sun and Moon Demon Cult.

The blue scorpion instinctively wanted to choose the black iron ingot.

But when I think about Huashan Gang getting the Xuantian Stick, he no longer lacks materials for the magic weapon.

So he chose the skin of an exotic animal.

"happy."

Ren Woxing thought Blue Scorpion was straightforward.

I wanted to recruit him.

"Farewell."

But the Blue Scorpion didn't give him any chance.

After binding the two things to his body, he flew out directly from the hole above his head.

In a few moments, he escaped into the chaotic alley.

"How is this girl?"

Let me walk and ask the cold rain.

"Master."

"Stronger and more beautiful than I imagined."

Han Yu recalled the description of the Blue Scorpion, which was seriously inconsistent with the information.

My heart was filled with emotion.

As long as she's a woman.

You will be attracted by this technique that can make your skin better and more beautiful.

"I'm referring to the Ghost Gate."

Ren Woxing said: "The Ghost Gate has been destroyed twice and reborn twice. I'm afraid there are some unknown secrets behind it."

"Yes."

"After all, they can even recruit Blue Scorpion."

Han Yu realized that the Qinglong Society was not omnipotent.

At least they can't do anything to Huashan.

Can't deal with Yue Buqun.

Now I don’t know about the rebirth of Ghost Gate.

"Don't talk about the connection between Huashan and Ghost Gate."

"But the Ghost Gate dared to jump out, proving that their accumulation is sufficient."

Ren Woxing sighed.

News about the duel between Gu Santong and Shangguan Jinhong.

It has reached him.

While he lamented his bad luck, he also felt that he was caught in a world of great conflict.

"Let's go."

"Let Ping Yizhi come over."

Ren Woxing is also straightforward.

He planned to let Ping Yizhi deduce the recipe for the Beiqiu Pill.

Even if it doesn't work, it can still cure the poison.

"Yes."

The cold rain retreated.

She knew that she had no chance of getting either of the two Sad Autumn Pills.

Ren Woxing devoured the life-long cultivation of so many masters.

There is almost no room for improvement in terms of skill.

So naturally he doesn't need it.

But he cares so much about Bei Qiudan.

It's all about winning people's hearts.

For example, one of them was given to Xiang Wentian.

It was a reward for his loyalty and also an example to the followers of the Sun and Moon Demon Cult.

The remaining one is the bait.

It is the motivation for the masters of the Sun-Moon Demon Cult to work harder.

A few days later.

In Qingfeng Villa.

Yue Buqun looked at the well-preserved snow ginseng in front of him with praise in his eyes.

Just when I looked over, a hint of lust appeared in my eyes.

Because the blue scorpion was sitting cross-legged on the ground, greedily looking at the painting of the lady he had made.

She was completely unaware that the large area of white in her collar was completely exposed to Yue Buqun's eyes.

“It’s not poisonous.”

Bai Feifei is back.

She took the exotic animal skin brought back by the blue scorpion and completed all the tests.

Make sure there is no hidden attack from above.

She even took out a knife in front of Yue Buqun.

I tested it several times in succession.

Not even a trace was left.

Bai Feifei asked curiously, "What kind of monster's skin is this? It's so tough."

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