The sick man seemed to be extremely happy when he saw the token. He laughed so hard that a sickly blush appeared on his originally pale face.

Slowly, the laughter gradually stopped, and the sick man returned to normal slightly. He looked at Liang Yan and asked with a smile:

"Who gave you this token?"

Liang Yan was silent for a moment, and did not choose to hide anything. He slowly said, "It's a man who calls himself 'Gui Jiu'."

"Haha, it's him! Sure enough, it's him! I knew this old boy wasn't dead yet!"

The sick man's face showed an expression of "Sure enough," he laughed again, and finally waved his hands and said: "No one who deserves to die will die, but those who don't deserve to die will all die long ago. This thief has not changed at all.

"

"Master, is this person sick?"

Li Xiran hid behind Liang Yan and said with a confused look on his face: "How can a monk at his level still go crazy? Could it be that he went crazy while practicing and damaged his brain?"

"Not necessarily." Liang Yan shrugged and said secretly: "It is common for some people to be emotionally moved by the scene and think of the people and things in the past, so that it affects the Taoist mind."

"Then what should we do? Fight or run?" Li Xiran asked again.

"First wait and see what happens."

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and said secretly: "I don't think this person wants to take action now. In fact, I am also a little curious about the origin of the 'Nine Gate Order' in his hand."

"oh."

Li Xiran nodded obediently and did not ask any more questions.

At this time, the sick man had completely recovered. He looked at Liang Yan, smiled slightly, and said, "Since that person gave you this token, it means that you have helped him before. This can be regarded as some kind of fate. I will not embarrass you again."

is you."

"Do you know Gui Jiu?" Liang Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I know you!"

The sick man laughed: "Gui Jiu and I have known each other thousands of years ago, but some of the things he promised me have not been fulfilled. But for the sake of my old friend, I will not take action against you."

Liang Yan pondered for a while, and then asked: "Then what kind of token is the 'Nine Gate Order', and does it have anything to do with your Jiugong Merchant Association?"

"You ask too many questions, and I have no obligation to answer you."

The sick man's smile gradually faded, and he said calmly: "I want to take back the Nine Orders, but in exchange, I can answer you a question. This is the only one, so you should think about it carefully."

After hearing this, Liang Yan couldn't help but suppress his doubts and only asked the one he was most concerned about:

"Does your Jiugong Chamber of Commerce have the holy energy of mountains and rivers?"

As soon as this question was asked, the sick man smiled slightly, as if he had expected it, nodded and said: "Yes! And this bottle of holy energy of mountains and rivers is in my hand!"

Liang Yan felt something move in his heart when he heard it, and couldn't help blurting out: "Can you give me a look?"

"There is nothing you can't do."

The sickly man stretched out his hand and took out an emerald vial from his sleeve.

In the bottle, there is an earthy yellow spiritual energy that gathers and disperses, disperses and gathers again, and flows continuously. A yellow dragon can be vaguely seen hovering in it, which looks mysterious and unpredictable.

"It's really the holy spirit of mountains and rivers!"

Liang Yan confirmed the authenticity of this spiritual energy almost immediately. He now has the prototype of the Sword Infant, and he already possesses the kendo cultivation of the condensed Sword Infant, the spirit of the sword pill, and the essence of the five elements. He only has one missing step.

It is an innate energy of creation, so it is particularly sensitive to the holy energy of mountains and rivers in this bottle.

As soon as the other party took out the bottle, the prototype of the sword baby in Liang Yan was already ready to move.

"It is indeed the holy energy of mountains and rivers."

Liang Yan murmured in his mouth and said in a deep voice: "We Ming people don't tell secrets. I came here today for this bottle of holy energy. How do you want to trade with me? Why don't you make a price?

"

"hehe."

The morbid man smiled slightly and said: "With a song and a bottle of wine, one person can fish in the river alone. This bottle of holy energy of mountains and rivers is what I use for fishing. If you want to trade with me, you must help me catch the fish first!"
Chapter completed!