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As for what he was going to do, Zhao Hen did not tell his parents and Zi Yanran, so as not to worry about him again. But Zhao Hen left them a lot of spiritual fruits and medicines collected from the medicine garden to nourish the body.

Of course, Zhao Hen naturally would not forget to remind them that in the next few years, the world would be in chaos. In this mountainous area, he had already added dozens of illusion arrays in more than a dozen directions around him. As long as outsiders break into this illusion array, they would immediately become dizzy, the illusion mirror will be reborn, and finally leave here unknowingly.

After taking care of the entire villa, Zhao Hen reluctantly walked out of the villa's formation, because he knew that he could no longer afford to lose in this life, so he wanted to enter the cultivation world again like his previous life to change his destiny. Whether it was for Zi Yanran or for his parents, he must win! He wanted to prevent the tragedy of his previous life from happening again, he wanted to subvert Qiankun, and he wanted to make Jiutian tremble!

"Hey, wait for me." Just as Zhao Hen was about to walk out of the formation, Zi Yanran hurriedly ran over with a bag.

"Yanran?" Zhao Hen stopped and turned around when he heard Zi Yanran's voice.

"Hey, I made a piece of clothing for you, you should be more careful along the way." Zi Yanran pretended to be indifferent and stuffed the bag into Zhao Hen's hands, but her words of concern for Zhao Hen had already betrayed her.

After hearing this, Zhao Hen couldn't help but wonder. In his memory of his previous life, Zi Yanran could not make clothes at all. Zhao Hen picked up Zi Yanran's little hand without saying anything and looked carefully. Sure enough, he soon found traces of needle-punching on her fingers.

Seeing these, Zhao Hen couldn't help feeling warm and put Zi Yanran's injured finger into his mouth.

"You...you can let go..." Zi Yanran's face turned red due to this stimulation, and she hurriedly pulled her hand back from Zhao Hen's mouth. "How bad it's been seen by others..."

Hearing Zi Yanran's words as thin as mosquitoes and flies, Zhao Hen couldn't help but smile evilly, then he leaned into Zi Yanran's ear and exhaled a breath of heat, "When I come back, we will do something that no one can see."

When Zi Yanran heard this, her face turned red with shame, she cursed "rogue" and ran into the villa.

Looking at Zi Yanran's beautiful back, Zhao Hen showed a happy smile on his face, and took the clothes that Zi Yanran sewed for herself and walked out happily...

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After leaving the villa, Zhao Hen began to embark on the road to the cultivation world. Now he is going to go to the market in Fenglin Mountain and trade the things scraped from the Taoist priests into spirit stones. After all, these things are useless to Zhao Hen, and it is better to exchange for some spirit stones. Of course, there is another more important reason to go there, otherwise Zhao Hen would not have wasted time.

Fenglin Mountain is very large and extends continuously to more than 100 miles. In Fenglin Mountain, the red leaves floating all over the sky are like flames burning in the sky, burning the last red light in the sunset, and everything is in full bloom.

The market is located in the center of Fenglin Mountain, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 acres. In the center, there is a large carved and jade-like attic. On the open space of the attic, there is a very wide blue brick square. Many people inside are like small vendors, setting up small stalls around the square. In front of these stalls, one or two people will come to the front to take a look or ask a question, and there are endless people walking around to choose items.

Zhao Hen looked at the familiar scene in his previous life and couldn't help but fall into a brief memory. Then Zhao Hen sat in an open space and placed a martial art and a fireball talisman he had scrapped from the Taoist priest and started waiting for the buyer.

At the beginning, no monk glanced at Zhao Hen. In their opinion, this guy who seemed to have no cultivation level really didn't know what he could do.

But at this moment, Zhao Hen calmly took out a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine and placed it on it.

When a monk passing by here inadvertently glanced at this place, he couldn't help but scream in shock when he kicked, "Oh my God, it's actually a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine!"

It would be fine if he didn't shout, but his exclamation was like a bolt from the blue, causing all the monks in Fenglin Mountain Market to come forward one after another.

Oh my God, what does this mean? You must know that this is a place for the Qi Refining Cultivator to trade! What does a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine appear in this Qi Refining Cultivator’s trading venue can be imagined.

Such a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is worth at least four or five hundred kilograms of low-grade spirit stones. How many of the Qi Refining Cultivators present can afford it?

This is a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine! If it weren't for the monks with great backers, there wouldn't be many who had seen them before.

Questioning, I can't believe it will follow, but after they used their spiritual sense to explore it, they exclaimed again.

I don’t know where the guy has gone, but he actually got such a high-year medicinal material. Moreover, this person seems to have no cultivation yet. At this moment, some very few monks in the crowd also showed greedy eyes.

These guys who want to commit crimes naturally did not escape Zhao Hen's eyes.

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Chapter completed!