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Chapter 206: Bounty in the Market, White Robe Becomes Famous
Chapter 206: Bounty in the Market, White Robe Becomes Famous
"Trade Jingshen Fruit for fish?"
Lu Bochin was a little skeptical.
"Correct."
Kong Jincheng said: "He signed a blood contract and was willing to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to work for it, but he did not use the natural treasures he received. Instead, he exchanged them for Xiubi fish. It seems that he was using them to detoxify his old partner."
"So, this old man Wei is still a romantic!"
"What do you mean by romantic or not? He is already 96 years old and was injured in his early years. Even if he has opened the Jingshen, does he plan to break through to a level above Zhenli in just a dozen years? He is just preparing to spend his old age with his first wife."
"Oh, that's true."
"But speaking of which, can we also go look for Xiu Piyu?"
"I've already tried that."
Kong Jincheng sighed and said, "I have been squatting by the river for more than half a month. I don't know how that guy found it right away. I guess he is also a master of fishing."
"hehe."
Lu Boqin interrupted, "Let's get rid of the messy corpse quickly and then go down the mountain. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the bloody smell attracts high-level monsters."
……
After leaving Chiling Mountain.
Chen Sanshi and Zhao Zhao acted separately.
Let her go to the teahouse and get the horse and wait.
I went to deal with some things and left this place after I was done.
Fish and dragon collection.
As the name suggests, the collection is a mixed bag.
The shops in the prosperous area of the market town either have immortal cultivation families behind them, or are simply the businesses of large and small sects. However, most of the stalls in Yulongji are run by independent cultivators, which makes it more like a vegetable market.
The entrance fee is very expensive, requiring five spirit crystals.
After paying.
Chen Sanshi was allowed to enter.
"Come and take a look!"
"A top-quality second-hand magic weapon, 99% new!"
"Good quality pills are clearing out the stock~ Buy five and get one free!"
"Do you want a spirit pet?"
"Do you want it, girls?"
"I have spiritual roots!"
"..."
Compared to the shopping area.
The market was extremely noisy and chaotic, with the shouts of monks everywhere, various stalls on both sides, and occasionally a few monks from the Law Enforcement Hall passing by on patrol.
Chen Sanshi began searching along the street.
Kung Fu!
It doesn't matter which of the Five Elements exercises you use.
This is also the second major purpose of coming to Tianshuizhou this time, besides the natural treasures.
His aptitude was too poor, and he urgently needed a single technique to improve his spiritual roots.
After just two rounds of shopping, I seldom came across any place selling martial arts techniques. Even if there were any, they were common items similar to the Five Elements Technique, or defective ones, and the prices were incredibly expensive.
"Forget it, let's sell the things we have on hand first."
Chen Sanshi thought about it and found a corner in the market.
There were many empty wooden tables on both sides of the market. Any casual cultivator who paid money was eligible to set up a stall. He was no exception. He spread out all the pills. As for the spoils of war and magical weapons, he did not dare to take them out. If he was recognized, he would be in trouble.
It's really useless to keep the things on you.
Sell the pills first, and then think of a solution.
There must be some black markets nearby.
"Daoyou, do you have any fasting pills?"
"some."
After a round of shopping, Chen Sanshi had a rough estimate of the prices at the market. They were cheaper than in shops, but he didn't think there was any need to lower the prices.
He replied: "The fasting pills I have here are all high-quality, two spirit crystals for one."
"So expensive? Your price is the same as Baibaolou's!"
"They are all high-quality products. If you don't believe me, you can take a look."
"No, there's nothing to see!"
"..."
"How much do you sell the Bigu Pills for?"
"Two Spirit Crystals..."
"Buy two get one free, wanna do it?"
"forget it."
"..."
result.
Four or five people passing by thought it was too expensive.
"Haha, fellow Taoist~"
A familiar voice sounded beside me.
The stall next to Chen Sanshi was run by an old man selling talismans. He was the talisman master Mo Zhu, whom he had met once before.
"My friend, it's useless."
Mo Zhu teased, "No matter how good the quality of your Bigu Pills is, no one will buy them. After all, people buy Bigu Pills just to fill their stomachs and maintain their energy levels during retreat. It doesn't really matter if the quality is a little better or a little worse."
Chen Sanshi also had to admit this.
It was not until later that they promised to buy three and get one free that they started to sell some of the items one after another.
But the remaining Yangjing Pills and Zhenwu Pills will usher in another long wait.
There are few martial artists.
These pills are not cheap.
"Daoyou is also weird."
Mo Zhu sold more than a dozen talismans in the morning and was in a good mood. He took a sip from his wine gourd and started chatting: "After all, you are a top-grade alchemist. You can make some Huanglong Pills, Qingling Pills and other pills that can improve your cultivation. You won't have trouble selling them. But you made some pills for body training. I guess you are a martial artist, right? Haha, I talk too much. I won't ask, I won't ask..."
"Fellow."
Chen Sanshi asked: "Then do you know where I can sell these body-refining pills?"
"You really asked the right person."
Mo Zhu did not continue speaking, but changed the subject, holding two talismans, and muttered to himself: "Martial artists do not know magic, nor can they fly. This middle-grade Feiyan Talisman of mine can give martial artists the ability to fly for a short period of time, which is quite useful for martial artists. The Illusion Body Talisman is also a good way to save your life."
"how much is it?"
Chen Sanshi understood what the other party meant.
"If you want it, I'll sell you two of them for five spirit stones. They're all mid-grade talismans, and the price is fair. Feel free to ask!"
Mo Zhu said with a smile: "If I wasn't a little tired today and wanted to go back to rest, I would have sold six spirit stones anyway."
"Fellow."
Chen Sanshi then asked, "I wonder how much your talisman inheritance costs?"
"This is not for sale!"
Mo Zhu refused outright, "I rely on these talismans to make a living. If I sell them to you, and you come to steal my life, won't I starve to death?"
"Okay, then give me these two talismans."
Chen Sanshi said as he took out the spirit stone.
Money and goods are both in order.
Since he really couldn't fly, it was appropriate for him to buy two talismans just in case.
"Fellow Daoist, there aren't many people who need this body-refining elixir."
Mo Zhu pointed out, "You can go to the westernmost part of Yulongji and find a stall selling Xuanbing. The stall is run by the Bai family, a martial arts family. They must have some demand for martial arts pills."
"A martial arts family?"
Chen Sanshi inquired: "Are there any martial arts families?"
"Of course there are. There are fewer martial artists, but they are not extinct. The Bai family is not only a martial artist family, but their patriarch is also a late-stage cultivator. It's just that..."
Mo Zhu lowered his voice and said, "The Bai family has been unwilling to help others over the years and has been suppressed by several surrounding families. Now they can't even get a shop, so they can only come to Yulongji to set up a stall with us."
"I got it."
Chen Sanshi asked again: "May I ask fellow Taoist, do you know where I can buy the inheritance of martial arts?"
"Gong method?"
Mo Zhu answered seriously: "You can't buy any martial arts here. Even if you can buy them, they are inferior products among the common ones. The real good martial arts are either not passed down by the sect or inherited by the family. Basically no one will sell them.
"but……
"If you really want it, you can go to the island in the middle of the lake at the end of Yulongji. There's a black market there, and the things there... you should understand, right? But the safety is not as guaranteed as Yulongji, so you need to weigh the pros and cons yourself."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Chen Sanshi clasped his fists.
These two talismans are a good buy.
Looking back, just to point out a road, this old man Mo asked for three spirit stones. It can be said that he was specifically trying to trick those who didn't know the business.
It seemed that the pills could not be sold.
Chen Sanshi did not continue to waste time, but packed up and left.
He followed what Old Man Mo said and walked forward along the street. As expected, he saw an extremely special stall at the corner. The tables were filled with swords and knives, and they were not magical weapons. It seemed a bit out of place in the market.
The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a somewhat elegant temperament. Judging from the [Qi-Observing Technique], he is probably at the realm of true strength, with strength above that of a Martial Saint.
"Brother, are you here to buy weapons?"
The middle-aged man introduced: "We have all kinds of top-grade Xuan weapons here, all made by ourselves. We also have weapons of the Zhenli realm. If you need, I can take them out and show them to you."
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm not here to buy weapons."
Chen Sanshi said somewhat awkwardly: "I came here to sell things."
"sell things?"
The middle-aged man showed a trace of disappointment on his face: "You are the same. Everyone sells things by setting up stalls. No one like you comes to our door."
"Brother, why don't you take a look first?"
Chen Sanshi took out a pill from the porcelain bottle and said, "I have both the Yangjing Pill and the Zhenwu Pill here. I'm sure you won't be able to use them, but maybe you can give them to the younger generation at home. They are all high-quality products."
"Both?"
The middle-aged man showed some interest. He picked up the Yangjing Pill and examined it carefully. He asked, "Can you show me the Zhenwu Pill?"
Chen Sanshi opened another porcelain bottle, but did not hand it over. Instead, he let the other party observe it from a distance.
One Zhenwu Pill is worth two hundred spirit stones, so it naturally cannot be as casual as the Yangjing Pill.
"Your Mightiness!"
The middle-aged man stood up and asked, "Are you an alchemist who specializes in making pills for martial arts practitioners?"
"It doesn't count."
Chen Sanshi said frankly: "But he is indeed an alchemist."
"I want all your pills."
The middle-aged man said generously: "I'll give it to you at the highest price on the market. In addition, can you refine a second-level body-refining elixir? I can also cover it all!"
"I am only a first-level alchemist."
Chen Sanshi shook his head.
Alchemy is linked to the strength of spiritual consciousness.
And spiritual consciousness is linked to the level of Dharma practice.
In order to refine a second-level elixir, one must have a strong enough spiritual awareness.
From this perspective.
It is very necessary to improve the level of Dharma practice.
A simple martial arts practitioner is basically unable to make pills, draw talismans, or set up battle formations on his own.
"That's it."
The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, then introduced himself: "My name is Bai Linxun, may I know your name?"
Chen Sanshi introduced himself.
After getting to know each other, Bai Linxun invited him, “Fellow Daoist, you are an alchemist, but you refine elixirs for martial arts. You must be a genius who practices both martial arts and magic. You came to Yulongji to do business. You must be a casual cultivator.
"Brother Chen, are you interested in joining our Bai family? As the Bai family's offering, you will receive plenty of spiritual stones every month, and I will also share martial arts resources with you."
"I am used to being an idler."
Chen Sanshi declined, "I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay in one place."
"Really not possible?"
Bai Linxun added: "Brother Chen, the road of martial arts cultivation for my generation is rough and bumpy. If there is no support from powerful forces, it will be difficult to break through the true strength before the age of 120.
“And Brother Chen, you don’t have a second-level pill recipe for the True Power Realm, right?
“I can make a promise.
"As long as Brother Chen becomes the Bai family's tribute, when you can refine a second-level elixir, I will directly share the elixir formula with you. How about that?"
Second-level pill recipe...
Chen Sanshi was somewhat tempted, but he also heard it.
The reason why the other party is trying so hard to win me over is probably because he values my identity as an alchemist.
after all.
A martial artist cannot make elixirs without magical powers.
The alchemists among the cultivators have a limited lifespan and will not waste their time on thankless tasks such as making martial arts elixirs. Therefore, alchemists who know how to make martial arts elixirs are invaluable resources for martial arts practitioners.
If Chen Sanshi could get the second-level pill recipe, it would definitely be of great benefit to his improvement in the realm of true strength.
But still the same sentence.
He is not from this world and cannot stay here for long.
"Please forgive me, brother."
In the end, Chen Sanshi still refused.
"Ok."
Although Bai Linxun was disappointed, he did not say much: "However, I will continue to do today's business with Brother Chen. Not only do I want to do it, but I want to make it bigger! I plan to order a batch of Zhenwu Pills from you. I wonder if it is feasible?"
"Zhenwu Pill?"
Chen Sanshi asked, "How much does Brother Bai want?"
"Ten."
Bai Linxun said, "Each one will be priced at 200 spirit stones from Baibaolou. I can pay a deposit of one-fifth, which is 400 spirit stones. How about that?"
“This is not a small amount.”
Chen Sanshi did not agree directly: "Brother Bai, aren't you afraid that I will disappear after taking the deposit? After all, I don't live in Dazefang City all the time."
"Zhenwu Pills are not easy to sell. Brother Chen will definitely not miss this good opportunity to earn spirit stones."
Bai Linxun said confidently: "Besides, how can we, martial artists, be as narrow-minded and scheming as those practitioners of the law?"
"Brother Bai is a straightforward person, but I wonder if he has any requirements on time?"
Chen Sanshi said truthfully: "I will be traveling far away soon and may not come back in the short term."
"Within five years!"
Bai Linxun said: "Is it okay?"
"Okay, I'll do this deal."
Chen Sanshi agreed.
Five years.
It may not be long for a cultivator, but it is definitely not short for a martial artist. Giving such a long time is basically equivalent to giving absolute trust.
The deal was done.
The Yangjing Pill and Zhenwu Pill were sold for a total of 220 spirit stones.
The other party gave a deposit of four hundred spirit stones.
The other party also bought the snake.
Plus what the master left behind.
Chen Sanshi's current net worth is 730 spirit stones.
He put away the spirit stone and said, "Brother Bai, we will meet again later."
"it is good."
Bai Linxun also clasped his fists and said, "I will wait for Brother Chen and I to come to Meishan to find me. See you!"
After saying goodbye.
Chen Sanshi went to the black market on the island in the center of the lake again.
The entrance fee to the black market is more expensive, requiring eight spirit crystals. After paying, a boatman will ferry you all the way to the shore.
The island in the middle of the lake has lush vegetation.
Moreover, the trees are all black, which looks exactly the same as Chiling Mountain. The atmosphere is gloomy. The monks coming and going are either wearing masks or black robes. He estimated that even those who showed their faces must have used some means of disguise.
The black market is no longer filled with open-air stalls, but rather small wooden cabins for monks to conduct private transactions. Signs are hung in front of the doors of the cabins, marking magical instruments, elixirs, etc.
"Will you take back the magic weapon?"
Chen Sanshi walked into a wooden house and took out a whisk and a flying sword from his storage bag.
The masked monk quickly gave a price: "Sixty spirit stones for both items combined."
Chen Sanshi emphasized: "These are all mid-grade magic weapons."
"Fellow."
The masked monk's voice was a little hoarse: "There's no need to bargain for things that are stolen from people, right? If you think it's too cheap, just look for another place."
"Here you go."
Chen Sanshi did not bargain.
The more times a dead person's magical instrument is exposed to light, the easier it is to recognize it.
Especially that flying sword, which belonged to a disciple of Qingxuan Mountain.
He held up sixty spirit stones and asked, "I saw on the wooden sign in front of your door that it said you have some skills for sale. What kind of skills are they?"
"Snapped!"
The masked monk slapped a jade slip on the table.
Inside the jade slip is an introduction to the technique and incomplete content.
Chen Sanshi injected a bit of spiritual power into it.
"Fire Swallowing Technique".
A fire-attributed technique for the Qi Refining Stage.
The Tianyan Sect, which originated from the Endless Fire Region, is a superior martial art.
He looked at several stores on the black market and found that this set of skills was the best: "What's the price?"
"A thousand spiritual stones."
The masked monk did not give any chance to bargain. "This is a superior technique. If the subsequent contents can be completed, it is said that it can cultivate a holy fire comparable to the fire veins. Not to mention the black market, there is only one copy in the entire Dazefang City. Moreover, there are special restrictions in this technique. There is no way to make a copy. In other words, it will be gone after I sell it to you, so I won’t be cheap for a single spirit stone."
A thousand spiritual stones!
It's a sky-high price.
Even if Chen Sanshi took out all his spirit stones, it would not be enough, not to mention that there were some things he needed to purchase later.
Fortunately, he was prepared. With a flash of inspiration, a parchment scroll appeared in his hand: "Daoyou, how about I take it in exchange?"
"This is……"
A trace of surprise flashed across the monk's eyes under the mask: "The skills and spiritual scrolls of the Incense God?"
Before coming here.
Chen Sanshi did some homework in the library.
Incense and fire gods are a very special existence in the world of immortal cultivation.
They do not need to rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can practice simply through the incense offered by mortals. However, the specific methods are controlled by several special sects that govern the countries. The most famous ones are the Buddhist country of Xiniu Hezhou and the evil god countries of Leiminglinzhou.
and.
The practice of the incense and fire gods is extremely special. Their talent is not like that of the magic and martial arts practitioners, which can be directly judged by their physique, but is simply based on a similar existence of enlightenment.
For example, what Buddhism calls "wisdom".
Some cultivators have very poor aptitude in practicing magic and martial arts, but have good wisdom, so they switch to practicing the way of incense and fire. This has become an opportunity for many cultivators to change their fate, but the inheritance of the way of incense and fire is very precious.
The most valuable one is the parchment scroll, which is called the psychic scroll.
Anyone who holds the spiritual scroll will surely become a disciple of any sect and obtain excellent incense resources, so it is of extraordinary value.
The parchment scroll of the Orthodox Shinto sect could be sold for three thousand spirit stones on the black market, which was three times the price of the "Fire Swallowing Art".
The parchment scroll of the Evil God Sect is relatively cheaper, and can only be sold for 500 spirit stones.
Chen Sanshi has both.
But he only took out the true way.
If the evil sect's skills are leaked out, it will only create another evil cultivator who will harm people.
"Did you see it clearly?" Chen Sanshi took the parchment scroll away.
"See clearly."
The masked monk said in a deep voice, "You can exchange it, but I can only give you one thousand spirit stones. After all, the scroll looks more valuable, but I will need to find a way to sell it later. At most, I can give you a recipe for the Qingling Pill."
Qingling Pill is a first-grade intermediate-quality pill that can improve the efficiency of cultivation in the middle stage of Qi Refining. It is quite precious, but the pill recipe can be sold repeatedly, so the actual price is not that high, but it is still pretty good.
"make a deal."
Chen Sanshi finally nodded in agreement.
The two exchanged their skills and reached a deal after confirming that there was no problem with each other.
Leave the island in the middle of the lake.
Chen Sanshi returned to Baibaolou in Fangshi as quickly as possible and made large purchases.
[Zhenwu Dan Materials x15]
Price: One thousand five hundred spirit stones.
【Materials for Yangjing Pill x20】.
Price: twenty spirit stones.
【Pet storage bag】
Price: fifty spirit stones.
【Huanglong Pill x20】
Price: One hundred and sixty spirit stones.
[Qingling Pill Materials x5]
Price: twenty-five spirit stones.
The total consumption is 1,755 spirit stones.
It's a bit embarrassing.
Chen Sanshi was still short of 25 spirit stones, so he had no choice but to ask for the spirit stones that belonged to Xiao Daigua when he sold the flying sword: "Lend it to me for a while, and I'll return it to you when I make pills and sell them."
Zhao Zhao's newly acquired spiritual stones were not even warm yet, and he felt distressed: "Will you pay me back?"
"Pay it back."
Chen Sanshi snatched the bag and poured all the spirit stones onto the table, finally collecting the full amount.
Put everything into the storage bag.
They headed straight for the shantytown.
Next, as long as we can get the Jingshen Fruit, this trip will be a success. We can return to Dongsheng Shenzhou and start preparing to break through to the realm of true power.
The reason why the fruit is picked last.
It was because the reward for Wei Xuan was public. Once he took it, it would be like "a common man holding a treasure". He would inevitably be targeted, so he would not dare to go to places like the black market.
The right choice is to get the things and leave immediately.
"Let's go."
Chen Sanshi put Qianxun into the storage bag, then led Zhaozhao all the way to the shantytown, found No. A and D according to the serial numbers on the wooden sign, and then gently knocked on the dilapidated wooden door.
"Excuse me, is Senior Wei at home?"
"who?"
A woman's voice was heard inside the house.
"We are friends of Senior Wei." Zhao Zhao replied.
"Then... please come in, fellow Taoist."
Although the environment in the shantytowns is relatively poor, there is still at least some security guarantee. No one will cause trouble in broad daylight, otherwise the business in the market will not be able to continue.
"Squeak-"
Chen Sanshi gently pushed open the door.
There was a woman sitting in the simple house. She looked to be in her thirties and pretty. From the [Qi-Observing Technique], it could be seen that she was also a Martial Saint. However, her face was pale, her breath was weak, and her lips were black and purple. She looked like she was dying.
Chen Sanshi clasped his fists and said, "Daoyou, who is it?"
He could see that this man was seriously poisoned.
Wei Xuan must have exchanged it for Jingshen Fruit.
"I, I am Wei Xuan's Taoist partner, my last name is Song Guizhi."
Song Guizhi looked at the two people's surprised eyes and explained with a sad smile: "Don't be fooled by my young appearance. In fact, I am over 90 years old. The reason why I maintain my appearance is that my old Wei spent a lot of money to buy me a beauty pill."
"Dingyan Pill?"
Chen Sanshi took note of it secretly in his heart.
"anyway."
Song Guizhi forced herself to pour water and said, "You two Daoists are unfamiliar. How come I have never heard Old Wei mention you?"
"We're here to deliver fish."
Zhao Zhao held the two hind legs of the unconscious Xiubiyu.
"fish?"
Song Guizhi was stunned for a moment: "Today, someone said that he found Xiupi fish and asked my old Wei to get it. You, you may be a little late."
"Is there someone already here?"
It has only been half a day since Chen Sanshi left Chiling Mountain.
And he had studied it a long time ago.
You can find Xiubi fish nearby in the Tuoshui River of Chiling Mountain.
But he didn't see anyone else fishing in that area: "Fellow Daoist, can you tell me who it is?"
"Lu Boqin."
Song Guizhi said, "Deacon Lu from Dazefang Market has a very good reputation. This morning he asked someone to invite my old Wei to go to Chiling Mountain to pick up the fish he just caught."
"he?"
"Oops!"
Chen Sanshi thought to himself that this was not good.
……
The wilderness leading to Chiling Mountain.
This place is out of the scope of the market town and is not protected by the market town. Moreover, it is dusk and the monks who were hunting have all gone down the mountain. Some have a lot of harvests, some are missing limbs, some are carrying the bodies of their companions, and some have returned empty-handed but with uncontrollable joy on their faces.
As the sky gradually darkened, the surroundings became increasingly desolate and quiet.
Wei Xuan carried the huge blade and walked forward quickly.
After arriving at a forest, I finally saw the person I was supposed to meet.
"Brother Lu!"
A look of joy appeared on Wei Xuan's old face.
"Old Wei."
Lu Boqin smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you? I will personally deliver it to you tomorrow. There is no need to come so late. There will be robbery cultivators lurking in this area at night. It is very dangerous."
"My Taoist partner's poison is getting stronger day by day. It may invade his heart at any time. By then it will be too late."
Wei Xuan stretched out his hand: "Deacon Lu, please give me the Xiupi fish."
"I knew you were anxious."
Lu Boqin kept smiling: "But Lao Wei, you have to show me the Jingshen Fruit first, right?"
"do not worry."
Wei Xuan took out a fruit from his storage bag: "This Jingshen fruit was given to me by the Deacon Hall, how could it be fake?"
"Ah."
Lu Boqin took it, examined it carefully under the moonlight, and then put it in his pocket: "It's indeed no problem."
"Where's the fish?"
Wei Xuan urged, "Deacon Lu, please give me the Xiupi fish as soon as possible."
"fish?"
Lu Boqin was still smiling, but the smile could no longer be felt: "Old Wei, I will give it to you tomorrow."
"you you……"
Wei Xuan seemed a little angry, but he slapped his thigh in the end and said, "Oh, forget it! Brother Lu is well-known and is a deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall. I believe he will not lie to me. Then I will go back first."
As he spoke he began to cough, then turned and walked away tremblingly.
Looking at his back, Lu Bochin's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and a long knife appeared silently in his hand.
"boom--"
But just when he was about to make a move.
Wei Xuan, who was obviously very old and even walked with a hunchback a moment ago, suddenly burst out with tremendous and vast true energy. It was unknown when he had already grasped the giant blade in his hand. Under the moonlight, it became dazzling black, like thick ink that was poured down.
"boom--"
The earth cracked and dust filled the sky.
But he could feel that he had not hit the target.
On the treetops more than ten feet high, Lu Boqin stood with a knife in his hand. He looked down at the old man on the ground and said coldly, "Old Wei, why are you so angry? I said I would give you the fish tomorrow. Do you really need to kill me?"
“Lu Boqin, since there are no fish, return the Jingshen Fruit!”
Wei Xuan was furious.
"Wei Xuan, I remember that you are also a martial artist from the mortal world, and you and your Taoist partner are known as the best chivalrous couple in the world. How come you don't even have this little bit of vigilance? Tsk tsk, you are really too concerned."
Lu Boqin said sarcastically: "I don't have Xiu Piyu, but since you are so infatuated, I can send you to the underworld to reunite. Maybe in the future reincarnation, you will be husband and wife again!"
"Wow--"
He turned the knife handle.
There was a chain connecting the blade and the handle. The sword, which was originally only three feet long, had an attack range of more than ten feet in an instant, and with a whistling sound, it turned into a three-headed dragon.
Wei Xuan was not afraid at all. The giant blade in his hand was as sharp as ink, and he started a fierce battle with the three-headed dragon in the wilderness.
At the beginning.
Although Wei Xuan was at a disadvantage, he was still able to hold on.
But starting from the tenth round, his true energy took a sharp turn for the worse and he was obviously unable to hold on.
After fifteen rounds, he was completely defeated.
The giant blade flew out, spinning and embedding into a huge rock. The old body flew out dozens of feet and fell heavily to the ground. He coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and could no longer stand up. He could only lie on the ground and gasp for breath, like an old dying dog.
"How pathetic."
Lu Boqin shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "This is what we martial artists are like. Our bodies will age in a limited time. Even if we were once number one in our world, in the end, we will become unable to even hold a knife."
He was talking, but his hands did not slow down at all. He swung the chain knife and was about to chop off the old man's head.
It must be resolved quickly!
Although this place is remote, the noise of the fight may still attract other cultivators. If seen by others, he would not be able to stay in Dazefang Market.
Not to mention.
He will falsify the scene later and put the blame on someone else.
Just as the blade was about to land on Wei Xuan's neck, a terrifying true energy suddenly burst out from the front, and a divine beast called Vermillion Bird, which was a mixture of evil energy and true energy, pounced on the blade.
Under huge impact force.
The chain knife flew uncontrollably to the flank.
Lu Bochin controlled the mechanism to retract the chain and reconnect the blade and the handle. Still under the huge impact force, he took several steps back before stopping. He looked carefully.
It was the man in white robe whom I had seen in the Chiling Mountains not long ago!
"It's you?!"
Lu Boqin was furious: "If you dare to ruin my good deeds, let's die here together!"
The other party didn't say a word and the sounds of bowstrings rang out one after another.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise...
The Four Symbols Qi comes one after another!
"boom--"
Lu Bochin first slashed the Azure Dragon, and his arm became numb. He then slashed the White Tiger, and the blade broke. Until he faced the Black Tortoise, he could no longer hold on, and he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. His weapon slipped out of his hand, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. After hitting the ground, he rolled back more than a hundred steps, and only stopped after he crashed into a towering tree. His meridians were already broken, and he was vomiting blood continuously.
How can it be!
Not only Wei Xuan is the best in the world.
In Aolai Country, he is also the world's number one swordsman!
Number one in the world!
The man in white robe in front of him was clearly still in the stage of perfect transformation.
How could there be such a huge gap between the same realm!
He couldn't even stop the arrows shot by the opponent!
No time to think.
Lu Bochin quickly took out a talisman from his arms, and then spread a pair of flowing wings behind him, and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of steps away.
Chen Sanshi was about to take out the Feiyan Talisman when he suddenly felt a connection in his mind.
He took out the pet storage bag.
A stream of light fell to the ground and turned into a white horse.
As the white horse neighed, waves of spiritual power surged and blessed the horse's hooves. It was clearly galloping, but no sound of the hooves could be heard. The scenery on both sides quickly blurred as it quickly retreated.
Chihiro's speed.
It was not slower than Lu Bochin's flying with the talisman!
It broke through!
As early as in Liangzhou, Qianxun often practiced with them.
Before it knew it, it had become a first-level monster!
"Damn..."
Lu Bochin was horrified and watched the man on the white horse and in the white robe getting closer and closer to him.
at the same time.
The noise of the fight eventually attracted the monks to check out the situation.
There were two of them in total, both colleagues in the Deacon Hall. One was a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining, and the other was a Martial Saint.
"Brother Zhao!"
At this point, Lu Boqin could no longer care about anything else. He directly took out the Jingshen Fruit and threw it into the hands of the Martial Saint: "Brother Zhao, this man is a robbery cultivator! Kill him, and the Jingshen Fruit will be yours!"
"oh?!"
The martial saint named Zhao looked at the Jingshen Fruit in his hand with a look of surprise.
It goes without saying what this thing means.
"Lu Boqin is the robbery cultivator!"
Chen Sanshi advised kindly: "Don't be deceived by him!"
"What did you say?!"
The martial saint named Zhao rolled his eyes and guessed that the Jingshen Fruit might be the man in white robe in front of him. Then a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
Isn't this asking him to return what he got? !
"Nonsense! How could Brother Lu be a robbery cultivator! It's obviously you!"
"Fellow Daoists, a Tribulation Cultivator can be exchanged for a lot of Spiritual Stones. Let's take him down together!"
During the conversation.
Two more monks gathered together.
"boom--"
A black dragon burst out of the air.
An arrow shot out.
The martial saint named Zhao immediately realized that he could not block it, but no matter how he dodged, he could not avoid it. In the end, he had no choice but to raise the sword in his hand and chop it up.
"boom--"
The black dragon pierced through his chest and he died instantly.
The Jingshen Fruit rolled to the feet of another cultivator.
The monk picked it up calmly and said, "You are so brave that you even dared to kill the law enforcement deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall. I saw it with my own eyes!"
Infinite greed, no distinction between right and wrong? !
A nameless anger rose in Chen Sanshi's heart. He no longer had the patience to explain any further. It was obvious that these people wanted to swallow up the treasures of heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the other party with the help of Qianxun, and the weapon in his hand had been changed from a longbow to a red lotus long sword.
"Keng——"
The sword flashed.
The monk's protective spell shattered like glass, his chest exploded, and dark red blood gushed out, looking like a blooming red lotus under the frosty moonlight.
Chen Sanshi stretched out his hand and grabbed the red Jingshen Fruit from mid-air.
At this moment.
Seven or eight law enforcement monks have gathered nearby.
Lu Bochin also took the opportunity to hide behind them and breathed a long sigh of relief.
As the matter got out of hand, more and more people would gather here, so the boy had no choice but to run away immediately, and he managed to save his life.
"..."
As he thought so, he looked up again and his heart suddenly trembled.
because……
The man in white robe did not run away.
Instead, he rushed towards himself!
are you crazy? !
Aren't you afraid of being stuck here and unable to leave?!
"How dare you rob the cultivator!"
The law enforcement monk shouted: "What are you going to do?!"
"Those who stand in my way!"
Chen Sanshi's eyes seemed to be burning with red flames in the moonlight, and his voice was like thunder: "Die——"
A dead word.
It actually shocked many monks and made their bodies stiff.
What a murderous aura!
They have practiced for decades and have fought with others, but they have never encountered someone with such a strong murderous aura. The moment it erupted, it was like a tsunami, as if it had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Even an ordinary Tribulation Cultivator cannot have such a strong murderous aura!
The two monks standing in the front bravely stepped forward.
The red lotus flickers.
The two fell to the ground in response.
No one dared to stop it anymore!
The remaining six monks moved away as if the tide was receding, revealing Lu Bochin, who was hiding behind them and looked as pale as death.
The blade flashed across!
Blood surges like a fountain!
A human head separated from the body and flew into the night sky, under the darkness.
Then, under the gaze of many monks, the man in white robe and on white horse disappeared into the night with murderous aura!
They looked at each other, and no one dared to chase after him!
"Jie Xiu killed someone!"
"Killed!"
After a long time.
The news was only then received by the Deacon Hall in Ozefang City.
The law enforcement elder flew over on his sword and flew into a rage when he saw the corpses scattered all over the ground: "Where did this casual cultivator come from? How dare he massacre the law enforcement monks of my law enforcement hall!"
"I don't know. This person is unfamiliar."
"We have never seen him in the market before, he must be an outsider."
"I know!"
A cultivator who had gone hunting with Lu Boqin asked, "Is he the cultivator wearing a white robe and using a magical bow and arrow? His surname is Chen, and his name is Sanshi!"
"Chen Sanshi?"
The elder gnashed his teeth and said, "Search for me, and cut me into pieces after you find me!"
How many years!
Since the establishment of Lijiafang City, there has never been such a bad situation even if there have been robbery repairs within hundreds of miles. It is simply a great shame!
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
The seriously injured Wei Xuan, leaning on a knife, rushed over with difficulty and explained what had happened before.
"what?!"
The law enforcement elder narrowed his eyes: "Then why didn't he go to the Law Enforcement Hall to explain himself, but instead killed someone?! Wouldn't the Law Enforcement Hall give him a notarized statement?!"
"Elder Xu..."
Wei Xuan argued: "Things..."
"Shut up!"
The law enforcement elder snorted coldly: "Did you know that among the monks he killed, there was a person named Li?!"
Li family.
It is the sky of Ozefang City!
it's here.
Only the Li family can kill people, but no one in the Li family can die!
Killing the Li family, no matter how many explanations you give, it's useless!
"Snapped--"
Inside and outside the market.
Wanted posters were posted one after another.
Tribulation repair.
Chen Sanshi!
(End of this chapter)
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