Song Peng and the hall master of the profound God rembered Chen Xiang and had a very deep impression of him, especially Song Peng who had been defeated by Chen Xiang with a single sword strike. This made him feel an inexplicable sense of fear towards Chen Xiang, and he hated him to the core because Chen Xiang had let him lose so badly.
One of them saw that the hall master and Song Peng were looking at Chen Xiang with hostility, so he asked: "Zhang Zhuo, what’s wrong, do you recognize him?"
Song Peng fiercely clenched his fists, and said with a low voice: "He’s the guy who passed the trial and entered."
As Song Peng said this, the other people who ca with them imdiately understood. This was because they had heard the news of Song Peng’s miserable defeat back then, as well as Chen Xiang’s provocation of the nineteenth hall master of the profound God, all of these things had caused quite a sensation among the profound God s.
The little girl tugged on Chen Xiang’s leg, her beautiful and cute big eyes had a look of disgust, she pouted her lips and said softly: "Big brother, we’ll only sell you our family’s divine dicine, wait for my grandmother to co back."
Zhang Zhuo walked in and used that pair of fierce eyes to look at the little girl, causing the little girl to beco even more afraid.
"You’re finally here." Zhang Zhuo said with a cold face: "At that ti, you wanted to challenge , you should still rember that, because of the sudden arrival of the elder, you could only give up at that ti, but I have always placed this matter in my mind, of course, if you are afraid, and do not dare to compete with , I will not bla you."
Chen Xiang shook his head and smiled: "My hall master told to not fight in private, so it’s better not to.
Zhang Zhuo’s face changed, his voice filled with anger: "Looking at you, you don’t seem to be afraid at all, are you looking down on ?"
Chen Xiang stopped smiling and said seriously: "Brother Zhang, I am truly afraid of death, please let go, I do not want to cause trouble."
After he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Chen Xiang’s face once again. "That look from before should be enough, right?"
Zhang Zhuo was trembling from anger, Chen Xiang was just pretending. Just now, when Chen Xiang ntioned that they should not fight in private, it was because of the strict rules in Supre Divine Palace, if they were to offend him, the consequences would be severe.
"Grandmother is back." The little girl suddenly shouted.
Chen Xiang had already seen an old lady walking over shakily from afar while leaning on a wooden stick. This old lady was very old, looking at her walking appearance, it seed like she could fall anyti.
Chen Xiang held onto the little girl’s hand, and anxiously walked over and supported the old man.
"Grandma, soone ca to buy the divine dicine. You should sell this big brother of yours. He’s great." Seeing that her grandmother had returned, the little girl beca bolder, pointed at Zhang Zhuo and Song Peng’s group and said: "These guys are here again."
The old man looked at Chen Xiang and smiled: "Youngster, I have never seen you before. You’re new, right?"
Chen Xiang smiled and nodded: "I ca here to purchase divine dicine on the first day."
"This is for you." The old lady believed in the little girl’s words, the little girl said that Chen Xiang was a good person, that Chen Xiang was a good person to her.
This flower was very red, and blood very beautifully. It was about the size of a palm, but what surprised Chen Xiang was that at the center of this red flower was a crystal the size of a grain of rice. Although this flower was very small, it was the sa as Divine Deity.
"These are the divine soul Blood Blossom, after it matures, the flower heart can condense a very small amount of Divine Deity, and the petals can be used to replenish the vitality of the blood and strengthen the body. These are the rare Zhongpin dicine." One of the n from Song Peng’s side shouted in shock, "Zhang Zhuo, you have to take him down."
When Chen Xiang saw this flower, the dicinal knowledge that Feng Yujie had imparted to him surfaced imdiately. If the Divine Deity of this flower was a little stronger, it would be a Shangpin dicine, a divine dicine that could grow. If you take care of it carefully, it would not be difficult for it to grow into a Shangpin dicine.
Although the Divine Deity condensed from this flower was only as big as a grain of rice, it was incomparably precious. If it was an ordinary Zhongpin dicine, then one could obtain it with fifty thousand, but not with this divine soul and blood flower.
Chen Xiang was troubled, because he only had 45,000 Shen Yuan stone on him. Forget about these divine soul and blood flowers, he couldn’t even buy normal Zhongpin dicine.
"Old granny, I only have 45,000 Shen Yuan stone, I’ll give it to you first, don’t sell it to others, I’ll go back and get it." Chen Xiang looked at Song Peng and the others, and said embarrassedly.
Sure enough, Song Peng and Zhang Zhuo started laughing out loud.
"We offer a hundred thousand Shen Yuan stone." Zhang Zhuo walked over and glanced at Chen Xiang in disdain.
The old man nodded his head: "I’ll take your Shen Yuan stone first. You go back and get 105,000, I’ll sell it to you for 150,000."
Zhang Zhuo panicked and said: "I’ll pay two hundred thousand, it’s yours now."
This divine soul and blood spending one hundred fifty thousand was simply too cheap. Zhang Zhuo and the others were very clear on the value of this flower, but this old lady actually sold it to Chen Xiang for one hundred fifty thousand.
"I’ve already sold it to soone else. Please leave." The other party carried Chen Xiang’s Storage bag and walked into the fence, while the flower was still in Chen Xiang’s hands.
Chen Xiang chased after her and said: "Old granny, take the flowers first. I will go back to get enough Shen Yuan stone.
The little girl smiled sweetly at Chen Xiang: "Big brother, take the flowers back, we trust you."
Zhang Zhuo and the others were dumbfounded, they felt extrely unresigned and shouted again, "Are you selling the three hundred thousand Shen Yuan stone?"
"Not for sale." The little girl humphed coquettishly.
Zhang Zhuo was furious and shouted ferociously: "Stupid girl, shut up. What are you trying to say when you’re an adult?"
Looking at the fierce little girl Zhang Zhuo, Chen Xiang was also furious in his heart. He released the God-killing sword on his body, his eyes blazed as he said coldly: "Zhang Zhuo, the one who shut up is you."
Seeing Chen Xiang angry, Zhang Zhuo was also a little afraid, he still rembered Chen Xiang’s God Murdering Sword Techniques vividly.
"Hmph, let’s go." Zhang Zhuo brought Song Peng and the others and left, making a move on the citizens was a huge cri, although they would occasionally say so words to the citizens, they did not dare make a move, and if Supre Divine Palace found out, it would be a serious cri.
Chen Xiang caressed the little girl’s face and said softly: "Don’t be afraid, with big brother here, I won’t let them bully you. Oh right, what’s your na?"
"Xu Lingfei, Grandma calls Fei Fei." The little girl had just seen Chen Xiang drink away Zhang Zhuo and the bunch of annoying people, and she had even worshipped him: "How about Big Brother you?"
"My na is Chen Xiang."
Chen Xiang smiled and took out another fruit for her to eat. This ti, he realised that Xu Lingfei’s grandmother was a little strange, when he released the God-killing sword, this old lady was very calm, she didn’t even turn around and walked into the house.
"Young man, if you want to buy even better divine dicines, bring a few more Shen Yuan stone with you tomorrow. I still have so." The old lady said.
Chen Xiang agreed and then bid farewell to the grandfather and grandson pair. He then hurriedly returned to Supre Divine Palace.
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