Changsheng: I can sell everything

On Wangjiang Mountain, Song Ciwan was consolidating his breakthrough.

In Pinglan City, there is a contest that is unknown to outsiders that has been going on all the time.

This is the contest between the Underworld City and the human world, or in other words, the contest between righteousness and evil, anger and death, vitality and darkness.

Upstairs in Dingbo, Ye Lingguan held a chess piece in his hand.

There is a chessboard in front of him, on which the black and white sons are fighting fiercely.

But strangely, there was no one opposite him.

He seemed to be playing chess with someone, but the person who was playing chess was nowhere to be seen.

It was as if an invisible hand had dropped black stones on the chessboard in front of him.

Ye Lingguan, holding Bai Zi's hand, quickly followed behind, snatching Qiyan and expanding the territory.

It is obvious that his chess style is fierce and sharp, which is not consistent with his usual calm and profound image.

Opposite him, the invisible man in charge of black, his chess style is even more fierce and aggressive.

The two sides are going back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, fighting, and the chess game has fallen into a stalemate.

Beside Ye Lingguan, there was a young girl sitting kneeling, this one was Ye Lingguan's only female disciple, Ji Qingfeng who Ye Cheng called the master sister.

Although Ji Qingfeng is a senior sister, she has a tender face.

She knelt down beside Ye Lingguan, observing the chessboard carefully. Like all serious and studious students, she respectfully asked Ye Lingguan: "Master, you just said that if there is yang in the world, there must be yin, and there will be white in the world." , then there must be darkness; if there is righteousness in the world, there must be evil... In this way, isn't the battle between good and evil endless?"

While fighting fiercely with Heizi on the opposite side, Ye Lingguan replied: "If there is no evil, how can we know the right? If there is no black, how can we know the white? If there is yang in the natural world, there must be yin, otherwise the strong yang Roasting, the world cannot live, how can the world still have a way to live?"

"Qingfeng, it won't be long, you may understand?"

Ji Qingfeng blinked, pointed at Ye Lingguan's chess move in front of him and said, "Then Master, are you trying to suppress Hei Zi with all your might?"

Ye Lingguan's fierce chess moves were like a tiger coming out of a box. With Ji Qingfeng's finger, he suddenly leaped, intercepted a big dragon of the opponent, and swallowed it up in an instant.

Ye Lingguan threw down a chess piece, stroked his short beard and laughed: "My good disciple, you are right! Your master, I am not right, I just take advantage of a breath, use white to suppress black, use right Are you overwhelmed?"

At this moment, the sun in the world shines brightly.

Outside the Dingbo Tower, the mountains and rivers are cloudless for thousands of miles, and the Hengshui River is vast and blue without waves.

This is actually part of the invisible contest.

Sometimes, it is impossible for someone who is not in the game to understand the contest.

No, even if you are in the game, there will still be too many people who don’t understand.

Illusory Underworld City and Pinglan City are actually two sides of one body. The existence of Illusory Underworld City is born next to Pinglan City.

If everyone in Pinglan City is pure and clear, free from distractions and worries, then Huan Ming City will be infinitely weakened, until the Netherworld Spring can no longer explode, and Huan Ming City will no longer open.

However, but, is this possible?
The human heart is the most complex thing in the world. If we want to make everyone's human heart pure and clear, how can people be called "human" again? Wouldn't everyone have to become gods, Buddhas, sages and saints?
However, saints still have angry minds, and Buddhists also have angry-eyed kings. To expect gods to be heartless and heartless is to deceive oneself and others.

It is even more inconceivable to expect mortals to be heartless and ruthless.

Pinglan City and Huan Ming City, the human world and the Netherworld, can only be one and the other, you are strong and I am weak, the relationship between the east wind and the west wind, but no one can completely destroy the other.

However, although neither party can be completely eliminated, it is obviously feasible for the east wind to overwhelm the west wind.

Sunrise, dawn.

Outside Pinglan City, among the distant mountains and mist, a fox demon dressed in sackcloth and toga stood in the green shadows of the mountains, looking into the distance.

The gentle mountain wind blew his clothes flutteringly, and his voice was gentle and elegant, calm and moderate: "Dazhou is so big, 81 counties, it is really too big. There are endless talents in the world, and now Pinglan City has passed through this period safely. Calamity is not accidental, but inevitable."

Behind him, there was a shrill voice with a strange laugh, hehe said: "Young Master, after all, the plan cannot be carried out?"

Tu Shan Keji calmly said: "The time has not come, why plan? It's just a wait and see. Pheasant, are you going to get carried away?"

The Pheasant Demon said softly: "How dare the little demon? Hehehe..."

The laughter echoed in the mountain breeze, making Tushan Katsumi frown slightly.

On Wangjiang Mountain, Song Ciwan broke through from the middle stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training. After that, she adjusted her breath for several hours, and when she woke up from the meditation again, she saw that the outside of the cave was full of rays of light. When she looked up, it was already sunset!

It turned out that this consolidation took her a whole day.

But this is not a big deal, compared to the usual exchange of training time, which usually lasts for several years, this daytime is almost negligible.

But Song Ciwan still walked to the outside of the cave, stood halfway up the mountain, quietly admiring the beauty of the setting sun.

This breakthrough gave her an extra peace of mind.

All kinds of strange experiences before have turned into sections of engraved old prints at this time. They must exist and have a profound impact, but they seem to have nothing to do with Song Ciwan at this time.

One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

Song Ciwan needs this kind of tranquility for precipitation.

She was even a little lazy and missed the big white goose.

Perhaps, at this time, the big white goose is also missing her?

Song Ciwan decided to spend some time on Wangjiang Mountain.

She has gained a lot this time, even if she sells for ten days and a half months in a row, she can't easily sell out the stock in the scale with the opportunity of ten times a day.

That being the case, it would be meaningless to go out and wander around the city.

Why not take this opportunity to improve herself first, if a Lingbao is born, she will have more confidence to fight for it.

In this way, Song Ciwan watched the sunset quietly, and waited until the sun completely set before returning to the cave.

This time, Song Ciwan did not practice, but leisurely sold something.

What she sold was the qi she got from Ye Cheng before!
[You have sold human desires, the infatuation, bewilderment, and shock of immortal cultivators in the late stage of quasi-Tianjiao level Qi refining, two catties and one tael, and you have obtained Tiangang 36 methods, calling the wind and calling the rain, the first floor. 】

Tiangang 36 methods!

In an instant, endless mysterious magic formulas poured down from nowhere. The sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds gathered, all of which turned into chain-like images and poured into Song Ciwan's mind.

Her whole soul, ideas, and thinking were all immersed in it, and suddenly, it didn't know the time passed.

Until the sun sets and the moon rises, the sky is full of stars again.