After living for more than three hundred years, Tu Shanjun felt embarrassed for the first time.

He should have been calm.

"money?"

A penny stumps a heroic man.

Fortunately, there is one last way.

The Zunhun Banner is not completely healed, but it is mostly healed. It can be condensed into elixirs. As long as the condensed soul elixir is sold, there will be spirit stones. The spirit stones are useless to him, but not to other monks.

lose.

It happened that Xu Sanniang was short of money.

A blue-white palm stretched out from the side of the soul flag.

The clenched palms opened.

Lying quietly in the palm of his hand was a black pill as big as a pigeon egg.

Xu Sanniang was stunned and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"Elixir."

"Elixir?"

"It's the elixir." Tu Shanjun explained.

His current cultivation level can condense the extremely powerful Yin Soul Pill. He obviously did not choose that, but chose the weakest Qi training state. Money and silk are touching people's hearts.

He doesn't need to become a fat man in one bite, he just needs a start-up capital.

As long as you have funds, there is no need to sell elixirs.

After all, selling unknown elixirs is difficult to explain and will arouse covetousness.

Xu Sanniang looked left and right, but she couldn't see the appearance of an elixir on the dark pigeon egg. Some people believed it when they said it was poison.

However, the tall figure in front of him was so swearing.

If the person in front of me is really a weapon spirit, he should have extraordinary powers.

Tu Shanjun saw Xu Sanniang's hesitation, but he did not persuade Xu Sanniang to give it a try.

Anyone who is a bit wary will not take elixirs from strangers.

Tu Shanjun was still very confident about the Yinhun Pill, so he said: "Why don't you wait until tomorrow for me to sell it, and then make plans?"

Xu Sanniang was dubious.

Seeing that it was getting late, Tu Shanjun could not continue to disturb him, so he immediately turned into a ray of divine light and returned to the Soul Banner, and the Soul Banner also changed from its original appearance to an iron ring.

Xu Sanniang held the iron ring and looked at it carefully under the copper lamp. Everything that just happened was really like a dream.

It's like it's just a dream.

Of course, dreaming will definitely not consume that much mana.

Looking at the ring in his hand again, he went to bed with a feeling of trepidation.

…

The next day.

early morning.

Within the soul flag, Tu Shanjun selected a Yin Shen who was in the late stage of Qi training.

Use the spiritual method to let the spiritual thoughts reside, and then use Xu Sanniang's magic power to manifest the body. After walking out of the soul flag, the illusory body gradually solidified until it appeared in front of Xu Sanniang alive.

Black robe, black hair and black eyes.

His complexion also changed.

Just like ordinary monks.

"how?"

Tu Shanjun said with a smile.

Xu Sanniang hesitated and said: "It's quite good, but..."

"that is?"

"Why do I feel a little awkward?" Xu Sanniang recalled the look she saw last night.
Chapter completed!