Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 197
"Aconite mouse, sell one aconite mouse, only 20 yuan low-grade spirit stone or four contribution points, pre-order as soon as possible."

"Crimson Danger Snake, come and see, the first-order monster, Scarlet Danger Snake, only needs five contribution points, and it can be exchanged for something of the same value."

"This fellow Taoist, I'll show you something good, the ground gentian, it's definitely the ground gentian, it only sells for [-] contribution points, it can't be any cheaper..."

"Someone offered an insect formula over there, hurry up and have a look..." Many people immediately gathered around upon hearing the words, and it really was unusually lively.

Wang Chong and the others had already disembarked from the flying boat at this time, walking on the street, staring at the weird things on both sides of the street, many of which they had never seen before.

Wang Chong felt a faint evil spirit from many people. He knew that this could only be cultivated after experiencing countless life and death fights.

The monks on both sides of the street also immediately guessed about the many unfamiliar faces of the Thunder Fire Sect on the street, and didn't pay much attention to them. The bargaining man was still blushing, spat all over his face, and didn't have any scruples about the two alchemy elders who were walking at the front of the line.

As for the "rudeness" of the crowd, the two Uncle Jie Dan didn't seem to mind at all. Instead, they slowed down a lot, walking in front, talking and laughing, regardless of the feelings of the disciples behind them.

The more you go in, the more monks have evil spirits on their bodies, and more and more evil spirits are filling both sides of the street. The faces of some disciples who have never seen the world have long since turned pale, especially those who looked at them unscrupulously When they were there, it made the backs of these new Leihuozong disciples feel cold.

Are these people really monks from the four major sects?Why does it look like a bunch of desperadoes!
Sensing some provocative gazes, Wang Chong frowned slightly, but soon realized what was happening, his face regained his composure, and turned a blind eye to the people on both sides of the street.

There are not many people who are not affected by the evil spirit like Wang Chong, there are not only a few dozen people, but the remaining hundreds of disciples have ugly faces, just lower their heads, hoping to finish the journey quickly.

"Hehe, I thought that there are so many people, at least one-third of them can understand our intentions, but unfortunately, it is less than one-fifth. Once other people go to the battlefield, they may be confronted head-on. Will be killed on the spot."

There was a faint smile on the face of the man who controlled the spirit sect, and he said, he naturally noticed that Elder Su's face was not very good-looking. Although the other party wanted to speed up his pace, the man deliberately slowed down and walked slowly Slower and slower.

"Hmph, it's too early for fellow Daoist Yang to say this. These disciples are devoted to cultivation, but they don't put their minds on killing. It's understandable to be affected by the strong evil spirit here. Once they have experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, they will naturally not be afraid of it." What." Elder Su made a far-fetched excuse, but he cursed the other party fiercely in his heart, and glared at the fierce pulse condensing stage disciple in front of him who was dressed as a disciple of the Thunder Fire Sect.

The disciple's ferocious appearance, which he was trying to maintain, immediately turned into a look of panic. He didn't know what he had offended this uncle, but he came here as ordered to let the new brothers feel the atmosphere of the battlefield. Have a mental preparation, is it because you haven't worked hard enough?
Thinking of this in his heart, the disciple immediately glared fiercely at the disciples behind Elder Su, and the evil spirit on his body became much stronger. Some disciples were so frightened that they suddenly lowered their heads, not daring to look at this person. It's too scary for a disciple of his to go crazy after staying here for a year.

Looking at the scene just now, Wang Chong confirmed his guess even more. The reason why he didn't enter through the main entrance, but entered the stronghold through the side door at the back must have another purpose.

It's just that Wang Chong often went to the underground imitation market when he was still in the Qi-raising stage, and he saw all kinds of people there. In the Yunling stage, he completed various tasks with his own strength, and even accumulated evil spirits all over his body. Because of the body refining technique, these evil spirits were blocked by him and dissipated after a long time, so this kind of test was nothing to him at all.

After finally walking through the street, Uncle Su's steps speeded up a lot, and many disciples behind him also hurriedly followed. Many of them broke out in a cold sweat unknowingly. It will have a certain impact, which makes Wang Chong thoughtful.

Although this place is the Cultivation Alliance, for various reasons, the places where the disciples of different sects gather are still different.

Arriving at the place where the disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect gathered, Wang Chong and the others were quickly arranged. The speed and discipline were so strong that Wang Chong was secretly dumbfounded.

"Brother Wang?"

Wang Chong was looking at his residence when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. Wang Chong turned around, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face when he saw the person coming.

"Senior Brother Liu Chen!"

The person who came was the madman Liu Chen, but now Liu Chen has changed a lot. Although he still looks a little thin, his whole body has a more sturdy aura, and there is also a shallow scar on his face.

"Sure enough, it's Junior Brother Wang. I'll tell you why the figure I saw from afar is so familiar. How did you feel on that street just now?" Liu Chen's aura changed rapidly as he spoke, and it returned to Lei Huo before. Like Zong, always smiling.

Wang Chong glanced over the scar on Liu Chen's face, and said, "I don't feel anything, but the excitement here is a bit beyond my expectation."

Wang Chong didn't hide anything. He thought that he would feel a different solemn atmosphere after coming here, but the noisy cries still echoed in his ears, and he was really impressed.

Seemingly seeing Wang Chong's thoughts, Liu Chen smiled lightly and didn't explain much. Based on his understanding of Wang Chong's natural way, the other party could probably guess what the team leader's uncle meant. His eyes swept over Wang Chong. A flash of light flashed through slightly squinted eyes, and he said: "As expected of Junior Brother Wang, you have just broken through to the pulse condensing stage, but I can't see your specific cultivation at all, I don't think it will take long for you to be able to Make your name here."

"Senior brother, you are serious. I am only at the early stage of Meridian Condensation. Above me, there are middle and late stages. I don't know anything about this place. I would like to invite senior brother to introduce it to me." Wang Chong slightly With a smile, he changed the subject.

Seeing that Wang Chong didn't want to talk too much about his cultivation, Liu Chen's eyes flashed with disappointment. In fact, he was also looking forward to having a good fight with Wang Chong. The title of madman Liu Chen didn't come for nothing. It is the stronghold of the alliance where the heroes gather, and the title of madman is not unknown to everyone.

"Alright, you just arrived here, and you don't know many things here. Although I only arrived three months earlier than you, I have a general understanding of this place. Come with me, and I will take you around. turn around."

After finishing speaking, Liu Chen turned and walked in front, and Wang Chong followed quickly.

(End of this chapter)