I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 230 Entering the Spirit Market at Night
Three days later, Sad Valley in Dongze County.

Song Boyu transformed into a tough and fierce man, dressed in powerful fighting attire, moving against the breeze with sword energy, and arrived here in less than half an hour.

At dusk, the setting sun sheds its radiance, turning the dry forest into a golden glow, reflecting the gurgling water, creating a unique mood.

Song Boyu took out the token, activated it with Yin Spirit Yuan Qi, and felt a clear spatial fluctuation. He stepped into the dry forest, walked into a wall of air, and disappeared.

This is the valley within the valley, a secret boundary temporarily formed near the Lingxu node near the Heartbreak Valley. There are actually hundreds of people waiting here, most of them are monks, and a few are martial arts masters and strange people.

The so-called strange people are actually similar to the goddess Liu Zhi who was killed by Song Boyu. As a mortal, she has mastered some extraordinary means, items or can enslave spiritual beings.

Song Boyu glanced around with Shenyu Xuanhuang's eyes. The strength of the strongest is no more than the level of magic. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some masters deliberately hide their strength, and they have not been able to discover it.

Some monks were in groups, probably with old acquaintances, and some, like Song Boyu, were alone.

Many people use magic or magic weapons to cover up their figures. There are very few monks like Song Boyu who reveal their "true image".

A simple-looking, medium-sized monk stared at Song Boyu, his eyes showing malice. His name was Ling Hongzhuang. He was known to be even more of a bastard than an evil cultivator. Although he did not practice evil, he did all kinds of deception and abduction, and he was used to it. He only bullies and extorts weak people with no background.

Ling Hongzhuang licked his tongue, and secretly said: "You have a face, there is no cover of image or luck, your strength is just the realm of attracting spirits, and you are taken advantage of by sending it to your door. However, you still need to test it out before you can do it, so as not to be pecked Blind."

After Song Boyu awakened his fighting instinct, he was extremely sensitive to all kinds of sights. This malice was immediately noticed by him. He calmly looked back with the divine jade black-yellow eyes between Yangshen's eyebrows to remember this person's appearance.

Not long after, Song Boyu noticed that this person walked out of the temporary secret realm. After a while, seven or eight monks came in, and finally the honest and malicious monk came in.

A plump female cultivator immediately walked up to Song Boyu and chatted with him warmly: "This brother is really tall and majestic. This is the first time I've seen him. Could he be a local cultivator from our village?"

Song Boyu snorted coldly on purpose, and pushed the nun's hand away: "Who are you and what are you going to do!"

Chen Sanniang was secretly angry, but still maintained a warm smile on her face: "Oh, I am so angry. I am Chen Sanniang, and I want to do a business with you. I see that you are not covering up your appearance. This is very dangerous, even if an ordinary warrior comes. I will buy a concealment magic weapon here. It is fate that we met. I have one right here. I can sell it to you at a cheaper price. How about it?"

Song Boyu waved his hand: "Don't buy it, don't buy it. I don't have any talisman gold. You can find someone else."

Chen Sanniang was slightly contemptuous, but she still maintained her enthusiasm and pestered Song Boyu. During the dispute between the two, Chen Sanniang suddenly cast a spell and fell out.

"You barbarian, if you don't succeed in business, how dare you hurt people!" Immediately, two male cultivators stepped forward, pointed at Song Boyu and shouted.

Song Boyu glanced at it, with a smirk on his face: "I thought it was only common people who have this kind of thing. It turns out that monks, like common people, also play fairy dance? Let me warn you first, don't provoke me, or you will regret it!"

The two monks who were at odds stared at Song Boyu, and one of them, a short and thin monk, shouted: "Not only do you want to hurt people, but you also want to slander, I will teach you a lesson today."

After finishing speaking, this person squeezed a seal, summoned a ball of fiery flames the size of a millstone, and smashed it directly at Song Boyu.

boom!
Song Boyu suddenly punched out, using his fist to control the sword energy, he transformed into a tiger shape, crushing the blazing fireball in an instant.

Song Boyu fought countless fierce battles in the dream. Based on sword energy and absorbing other people's methods, he formed the "Six Fighting Methods", which was endlessly wonderful.

Although the foundation is the Jianqiu mark system, the advantage is that it changes endlessly and it is difficult to see the details.

Ling Hongzhuang narrowed his eyes slightly and said secretly: This person has some tricks. He has mastered some secret attack skills in the spirit-guiding realm, which can compete with the conjuration monks.

He immediately rushed forward, and the two monks who were leaning away also took the opportunity to cast spells. Ice and fire intertwined, and the power was terrifying.

Ling Hongzhuang sacrificed a jade shield magic weapon, activated the Dao pattern on it, and instantly turned into a huge transparent cover, covering himself and Song Boyu.

"Don't hurt anyone! What are you doing?" Ling Hongzhuang, a simple-looking and honest-looking man, "step forward" and said righteously.

The people around him were silent. Some looked at Song Boyu with pity, while others were gloating about his misfortune.

A 15-year-old baby-faced young monk wanted to give a warning, but the old man beside him directly sealed his mouth with a talisman.

Ling Hongzhuang is a very hard-edged person. If he were to remind him rashly, he would probably be thinking about revenge. He would have to guard against thieves for a thousand days and it would be unbearable. As a stranger, he would not be able to commit the crime.

Song Boyu watched Ling Hongzhuang's performance with great interest, repelling the three of them, and then laughed heartily to himself: "Brother, my name is Ling Hongzhuang, known as Timely Rain. I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Is it raining in time? Thank you, Brother Ling." Song Boyu followed suit, as if he was very grateful.

Ling Hongzhuang immediately helped Song Boyu up, laughed and said: "My good brother, you and I hit it off right away, why don't we enter the Lingxu together, and I will introduce it to you."

Song Boyu stared at this person and suddenly laughed: "Okay!"

Ling Hongzhuang was startled and cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was still cheerful and gentle. The time unknowingly reached Haishi, and everyone entered the Lingxu node one after another.

At this time, Ling Hongzhuang had already talked with Song Boyu for two or three hours, and felt that he had figured out the details, rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "My good brother, I know that you are here to find a set of reliable nurses. Dao magic weapon, and then see if there is a chance to earn some rune gold, there is no such good way in the government's market, I happen to know a secret place in the Lingxu, you don't activate the token, come with me."

"The relationship is good, I will listen to the big brother." Song Boyu seemed to trust Ji Yu very much and followed him naturally.

Lingxu is a vast space, as big as the five major continents, but the space in it is not stable, and many secret realms will be annihilated at any time.

Most of the secret realms of Lingxu occupied by the imperial court, holy land, and major sects are relatively stable. The official Lingxu Market is more like a big city. Song Boyu followed this person into Lingxu and felt that the scenery around him was changing. After taking a closer look, It's still a familiar valley, but the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Brother, is this your first visit to Lingxu? This place is roughly the same as the real world, but the seasons and environment will be slightly different, and there are various secret realms, big and small. Get on my flying boat, and I will take you to our own market for casual cultivators!"

Ling Hongzhuang said to Song Boyu in a very honest manner, took out a palm-sized canoe from the storage bag, threw it into the wind, and it instantly became larger. It was no different from an ordinary canoe, but it was suspended in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)