After actually entering Dan City, Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei, and Panmen Sect Master all looked around.

Because Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei have seen too many high-quality medicinal pills, they don't really like the ordinary goods sold in Dan City, so they are more of a movie-watching mentality, and their mood is much calmer. But in contrast, the door owner of Panmen has the feeling of a country bumpkin entering the city.

His eyes glowed, and he looked at the elixir stalls on both sides with anticipation, almost drooling.

Liu Zhengyang teased: "Uncle Qian, do you want to buy a batch of everything you like?"

The owner of Panmen was very helpless, and naturally knew that Liu Zhengyang was teasing him.

But it's not that he didn't want to buy medicine pills.

So he said simply: "If it wasn't for the lack of money in my pocket, I would have bought all these medicinal pills, and then went back and asked the alchemist at home to figure out how to copy it. It's a pity that I spent so many resources for myself. not worth it."

"Then you are probably going to be disappointed." Liu Zhengyang said.

"Why?" The Sect Master of Panmen didn't understand what Liu Zhengyang meant at all.

Liu Zhengyang explained: "Do you think that when alchemists refine and sell medicinal pills, they are not afraid of being copied? In order not to let their efforts in developing new medicinal pills go to waste, it is the alchemists who take the most trouble to protect the formula. They won't let you copy it so easily."

When Liu Zhengyang chatted with the Sect Master Panmen, he did not deliberately hide it, so many people heard them chatting.

Just as Liu Zhengyang said, those alchemists who heard the words of the Panmen Sect Master were sneering.

The owner of Panmen is not a fool. Just by looking at other people's reactions, you can tell that what Liu Zhengyang said is the truth.

He was disappointed at first, and then shrugged indifferently: "Forget it, anyway, even if I can buy it back and copy it, I don't have that much money. If I can't copy it, I just save it."

The door owner of Panmen continued to walk forward with a dejected expression.

Walking along, he suddenly saw a strange medicine pill on a stall.

On the small box holding the medicinal pills, the words "immortal pill" are also written.

Panmen Sect Master can be said to be one of the clearest people about what Immortal Pill means.

It was because of the existence of the Immortal Pill that they struggled so much against Yuan Man and sacrificed so many people. Later, with the help of Liu Zhengyang, they also got the Immortal Pill, and Panmen's strength also changed like a world upside down.

Even his physical strength has been greatly improved.

And now, he actually saw someone selling Immortal Pill.

How could he not be shocked by this?

He hurriedly greeted Liu Zhengyang and said, "Liu... Mr. Liu, come over and have a look!"

Liu Zhengyang could hear that the sect master of Panmen originally wanted to call him the leader of the alliance, but he changed his words because he didn't want to reveal his identity.

Mr. Liu said it from his mouth, why does it sound weird?

Of course, Liu Zhengyang didn't think too much, and quickly walked to the door owner to see the situation.

When he found out that there was an immortal pill for sale, he also frowned slightly.

The Sect Master of Panmen asked, "Mr. Liu, what do you think? Is this something from Yuanman?"

Liu Zhengyang's nose moved, smelling the medicinal fragrance in the air and said, "No, although it is indeed the Immortal Pill, it is not from Yuan Man, because the formula is slightly different."

"It's not Yuan Man? Could it be..." The face of Panmen's sect master suddenly became super ugly.