Jian Fengyun was also stunned by the actions of the two sword brothers. When he came to his senses, everyone was already looking at him with a look of monsters.

"I won't accept the guards!" Jian Fengyun refused without hesitation.

Then he turned around and walked towards the young woman who had just finished the wooden box containing the elixir, standing in front of the sales window.

Hush! Hush! Hush! Hush!

Regardless of the sighs coming from behind, Jian Fengyun spoke directly: "Girl, how much is the total silver for the medicinal materials I want?"

"Ah...ah!" The young woman was stunned and then came to her senses. She handed the wooden box to Jian Fengyun and said respectfully: "A total of 460 taels of silver!"

"Okay! I wonder if the spirit stone can be mortgaged with Liu Pan's Qiankun bag?" Jian Fengyun responded lightly and asked.

Storage bags are not cheap items. The lowest-level storage bags require 100 taels of silver in Bei'an City, and the storage bags basically contain all the savings of a warrior. This is Liu Pan's storage bag, the savings of a famous pharmacist, which is definitely worth 500 taels of silver.

The young woman looked at Jian Fengyun slapped the storage bag embroidered with gorgeous silk thread in front of the desk, and couldn't help but grit her teeth. After hesitating for a while, she nodded and said, "Okay!"

The woman's embarrassment fell into Jian Fengyun's eyes, and he guessed that the girl should be afraid of being retaliated by Liu Pan after accepting it, but despite this, she still accepted it, which shows that she is in a good mood.

However, now he really needs these medicinal materials, and he has just made a name for himself. Maybe someone will come in a while. Leave one more point and the danger will be more.

After thinking about it, Jian Fengyun picked up the pen and quickly wrote a line of words on the medicine paper beside him, and said softly: "If Liu Pan is asking for trouble for you, you can come to the address above to find me, and I will stand up for you!"

After the words fell, Jian Fengyun directly picked up the wooden box containing the spiritual medicine on the wooden table. In front of everyone, he held Xue'er's little hand beside him and said softly.

"Let's go home!"

As the words fell, the two of them walked out in a dignified manner in front of everyone's eyes.

"My benefactor, I..."

"My benefactor, I..."

The two sword brothers had just reacted from the rejection, and saw that Jian Fengyun had already stepped out of the door, they quickly shouted to stop him.

"It's just me who saved people to make a bet with Liu Pan, you don't need to repay me!" Jian Fengyun's cold voice came from outside the door.

Just as he was about to leave, he had just walked about ten feet away, Jian Fengyun suddenly stopped.

Ten million taels of silver!

There was a list made of sunken wood in front of the door of Yaoling Tower. When I first came in, it was snowing heavily and I didn’t notice this list.

But after a while of delay with Liu Pan, the warm sun at noon came out, and the snowflakes on the wooden list melted and opened, revealing the words engraved on the sinking wood.

When asking about the medicine list, three magnificent characters were engraved on the list, and wooden signs were hung below, similar to a reward, with corresponding bounties left below the wooden signs.

"Second-level pill, the meditation pill that relieves the heart demon. When the moonlight flower and white crystal sand were refining, it was impossible to condense the pill. How should we solve it?" Bounty: 10,000 taels of silver

"The twelve spiritual veins have been damaged, and they are all severely damaged. They cannot mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies. Seek a cure!" Bounty: 30,000 taels of silver

"The soul's wounds are broken every night on full moon. I'll find a solution!" Bounty: 60,000 taels of silver

......

Such reward wooden signs are hung all over the entire list of medicine questions. Some are newly hung, the wood is brighter, while others are hung for many years. The wood is simple and looks like it is a bit old.

Among these, there is a wooden sign with the highest hanging, and the wood of the wooden sign is very different from other wooden signs.

Although there is not much difference in appearance, under the spiritual consciousness of Emperor Jian Fengyun, I instantly felt the extraordinaryness of the wooden sign.

To be precise, the wooden brand of that wooden sign is not wood at all, but a spiritual weapon.

The wood is extraordinary and has a faint spiritual energy. It is definitely a result that it has been refined by the hand of a weapon refiner.

This wooden sign is also the highest reward among all wooden signs.

Ten million taels of silver!

This is definitely a sky-high price in Bei'an City. In the entire Bei'an City, no family can afford 10 million taels of silver at one time, and the strongest Wang family is no exception.

Jian Fengyun stopped because of this ten million taels of silver.

"What is the way to resolve the poison of the Ice and Fire Xuanming Scorpion?" Bounty: 10 million taels of silver!

"Haha, can someone ask such a question in this small border country in Ten Thousand Realms?" Jian Fengyun looked at the wooden sign with a slightly raised lips and said in his heart.

The Ice and Fire Xuanming Scorpion is an extremely rare monster. Its grade is only a third-level monster, equivalent to a warrior in the Lingyuan Realm of the Warrior, but its poison has never been able to be solved?

In the last life, Jian Fengyun had just achieved a divine level pharmacist, and a holy realm warrior came to him to remove this poison. When he asked for medicine, all the top pharmacists in the Wandao were present, no one could remove this poison, and eventually fell on his head. This unsolvable poison was actually removed by him with an extremely ordinary elixir and a set of magical acupuncture techniques.

At that time, all the alchemists in the Wandi domain worshiped him and called him the Medicine God.

In this moment, the two sword brothers had already chased them out of the Medicine Spirit Tower.

"My benefactor, I want to follow you..."

The poisoned young man stood beside Jian Fengyun, following the big guy with a heavy sword on his back, and also stood with him.

Jian Fengyun ignored the two of them and just picked up the pen before asking the wooden table in front of the medicine list and wrote it casually on the yellowed medicine paper.

"My benefactor, we brothers want to follow you, we are sincere!" The young man bowed his hand and said respectfully to Jian Fengyun.

The man behind him also followed him and said, "Yes, benefactor, we brothers really want to follow you!"

Jian Xueer held Jian Fengyun's hand and looked at the two sword brothers who were eagerly watching him. She felt a little reluctant and wanted to help them plead with her young master. But when she saw her young master writing words intently, she couldn't help but want to speak.

"Ice and Fire Yuan Dan combined with the Thirteen Needles of Reverse Life to Reverse Yin and Yang can relieve this poison!"

As the last line of words was finished, there were four prescriptions in total. Jian Fengyun casually folded them in half, placed them on the wooden table, and took off the corresponding reward wooden sign to press down on the four pieces of medicine paper.

"My benefactor, our brothers really want to follow you. If you don't agree, we will always follow you!"

Until Jian Fengyun finished writing and turned around, the two sword brothers still stood beside him with a stubborn look on their faces and muttered.

"Young Master, why don't you agree to them, I think they are very pitiful!" Xueer finally pulled his sleeve and whispered.

"Hmm?" Jian Fengyun frowned when he heard Xueer's voice, turned his head and said seriously to Xueer: "Xue'er, not everyone can be our followers, do you understand?"

"Oh, Xue'er understands!" Xue'er frowned when she saw Jian Fengyun's brow, and said in a serious tone. She thought her young master was angry, so she lowered her head and whispered.

This scene fell into Jian Fengyun's eyes, which made him feel soft. Although Xue'er was the reincarnation of Ling'er's soul, her memory had not yet been restored. She might not understand what she said to her and thought she was scolding her.

Jian Fengyun comforted softly: "Okay, okay, since Xue'er has spoken, the young master will give them a chance!"

Surprisingly, Jian Fengyun looked down on them so much, but the two of them had no temper at all, and looked at Jian Fengyun with firm eyes.

Jian Fengyun slowly turned his eyes to the two of them, his eyes sharp, like a divine destiny, and could see through all the details of their bodies and thoughts in their hearts.

"Why do you follow me?" Jian Fengyun asked seriously.

He needs absolute loyalty to his followers. He ranked first in the ten thousand realms in his previous life. I don’t know how many saints wanted to be his followers, but he only accepted one, and that person was the one who saved him his life.

"For the sword path!" The two sword brothers raised their heads together and looked at Jian Fengyun with burning eyes, as if they were on a peak.

Jian Fengyun saw the heat in the eyes of the two of them. I don’t know how many of this kind of eyes Jian Fengyun had seen in his previous life.

Martial arts madman, the loyalty of this type of person, was known to countless martial arts madman in his previous life, but those who could persevere to the end became giants.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you can understand the skills on this medicine within three months, I will accept you as my followers!" Jian Fengyun responded.

Then he started to write and left two lines of free and easy ink words on the yellowed medicinal paper.

As the pen falls, Jian Fengyun takes Xueer's little hand and whispers: "Let's go back!"

When two figures walked away in the snow, the two sword brothers looked at each other and hurriedly looked forward at the notes on the table.

"All things are born with souls, and souls are derived from spirits, and spirits are derived from hearts, and hearts are born with swords."

The vigorous and powerful ink words reveal a powerful momentum on the yellowed medicinal paper, sometimes sharp, sometimes thick, sometimes as majestic as a blue peak, sometimes as deep as a deep sea. When you look at it, you just look like a sword.

"This..." The two of them were shocked at the same time. The line of ink words made the bottleneck of the high-level Lingyuan Realm of their bodies loosen up. They looked in shock in the direction where Jian Fengyun disappeared, unable to stop.

(End of this chapter)...
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