Chapter 519

Soon, the news that someone offered 5000 yuan of spirit stones to buy a fourth-level poisonous toad spread in the market. Many people went to the stall square to check the authenticity. After seeing the sign on Wang Changsheng's booth, These people are not calm.

5000 yuan of spirit stones is not a small amount, and more than 5000% of the cultivators in the market can't earn [-] yuan of spirit stones in a few years, so they are moved.

"Fellow Daoist, is it true or not that you bought a Level 5000 poisonous toad with [-] Yuan Lingshi?" A tall, bald man rubbed his head and asked with some doubts.

"That's right! Fellow Daoist, are you lying to us!" A middle-aged woman with a pretty face echoed.

Seeing this situation, other people also showed doubts on their faces.

"Believe it or not, whoever gives me a live Level 5000 poisonous toad will give me [-] yuan of spirit stones immediately," Wang Changsheng said coldly, looking at the two of them.

After speaking, he picked up the sign and added a line of small words: "Only one, live, first come, first served, believe it or not."

After hearing this, the bald man and the middle-aged woman were not angry, and after a moment of uncertainty on their faces, they turned around and withdrew from the crowd.

As time passed, people continued to come to Wang Changsheng's stall. After seeing the words on the sign, some Foundation Establishment monks were a little moved. After thinking for a while, they withdrew from the crowd and went to the mountains to look for poisonous toads. Some people hid in the distance, looking at Wang Changsheng coldly.

The sky gradually darkened, and the immortal cultivators who were watching gradually dispersed.

With rich experience, Wang Changsheng knew that he was being targeted by gangsters, and there were at least three groups of gangsters.

Wang Changsheng didn't care about this either. After recovering to the middle stage of foundation establishment, he could drive two bloodthirsty spirit bats and Xiao Hei, plus all kinds of talismans in his hands. Even if he couldn't fight, he could protect himself.

Wang Changsheng's small stall lasted for three days.

Wang Changsheng's booth has become a unique sight in the city, and many immortal cultivators come to inquire about it every day.

During this period, someone took out a third-level poisonous toad and other spirit beasts, and wanted to sell them to Wang Changsheng, but Wang Changsheng refused them all.

Three days later, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged behind the booth, holding a book in his hand and reading it with great interest, when a somewhat rough male voice suddenly rang in Wang Changsheng's ear: "Daoist friend, we got what you wanted, can you please?" Take a step to speak?"

Wang Changsheng put down the scroll in his hand and looked up. A bald man with a simple and honest face was standing in front of the booth, looking at Wang Changsheng with a smile.

"Lead the way," Wang Changsheng said calmly, and put away the scroll.

The bald man nodded and led Wang Changsheng to a wing of a tea house.

Two men in Qingdanmen costumes were sitting at the tea table, looking at Wang Changsheng with smiles on their faces.

One man has a fair face and looks to be in his 20s, and the other man has thick eyebrows and big eyes and is in his 30s. Both of them are in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Do you have what I want?" Wang Changsheng glanced at the two of them and said calmly.

"Of course, I'm Zhou Lang from Qingdan Gate. This is my senior brother Li Ming. I don't know how to call you?" The young man said with a smile on his face.

"Chen Yuan, come on, stop talking nonsense, take out the things! I have something urgent to do!" Wang Changsheng said impatiently.

Hearing this, the young man smiled lightly, took out a blue leather bag, and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the bag, swept his consciousness, and nodded in satisfaction.

He took out a blue storage bag from his arms, the mouth of the bag was facing down, and when he tipped it down, a pile of colorful mid-level spirit stones fell on the tea table.

"The quantity is correct, fellow daoists, do you want to buy other spirit beasts? As long as you can tell me, I can get them for you," the young man said with a smile on his face.

"No need," Wang Changsheng shook his head, turned and walked out.

The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man frowned.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Li, he has left the teahouse," a bald man walked in and said not long after.

"Do you want to do it?" The young man narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Isn't that good! After all, we are disciples of the Qingdan Sect. If the news gets out and the sect blames us, I'm afraid we won't be able to afford it," the middle-aged man said with a frown.

"Hmph, as long as it's done cleanly, who will know that we did it? Even if someone finds out, we can still say that this person is a monk of the devil's way, a monk of the devil's way, and everyone will punish him if he gets it, even if the sect finds out about it , and won’t blame us,” the young man snorted softly and said confidently.

"That is, we orthodox monks and demonic monks are incompatible. It is our duty to eliminate demons and defend the way," the bald man nodded in agreement, with a righteous look on his face.

"Okay! Just do it. If it weren't for my urgent shortage of spirit stones, I really don't want to do this kind of thing," the middle-aged man nodded and said reluctantly.

Seeing this situation, a look of contempt flashed across the young man's eyes, and he immediately remembered something, and said:
"Okay, let's change our clothes, hurry up and follow! Don't let him run away."

The middle-aged man and the bald man nodded and agreed.

After Wang Changsheng left the teahouse, he went straight to the exit of Fangshi.

Seven or eight immortal cultivators with unkind faces followed closely behind Wang Changsheng.

Not far away, Wang Changsheng stopped suddenly, looked behind him, and found that the eyes of several men were a little averted, very jerky.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me," Wang Changsheng thought to himself, a cold light flashed quickly in his eyes.

After five miles out of Fangshi, Wang Changsheng immediately released the blue disk, and the imperial weapon flew out of the Cuiyun Mountain Range.

Not long after, five immortal cultivators with fierce faces walked out of Fangshi, and the imperial weapon chased after them.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng landed on a towering mountain in the southwest of Qingyun County, looking indifferently at the distant sky.

Not long after, a white flying boat several feet long flew from a distance and landed on the mountain where Wang Changsheng was.

Four men and one woman, the tallest and thin middle-aged man with the highest cultivation level, has the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the remaining four are all at the early stage of foundation establishment.

The middle-aged man glanced at the three spirit animal bags on Wang Changsheng's waist, his eyes were full of greed.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's eyes turned cold, and he slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist. Three black lights flew out from it, turning into a black flood dragon more than ten feet long and two black bats two feet in size.

"Go, kill them all," Wang Changsheng instructed, pointing at the five people.

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Hei twisted his body, flung his teeth and claws at the five people, and the two bloodthirsty spirit bats spread their wings and turned into two black lights and charged forward.

"No, I kicked the iron plate, run," the middle-aged man saw Xiao Hei and the two bloodthirsty spirit bats, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted.

After speaking, he took out a yellow talisman and was about to crush it.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a dozen or so long giant wind blades flashed towards him, and they were about to chop him into pieces.

The middle-aged man turned pale, and hurriedly slapped the blue jade pendant on his chest with his palm, a blue light flashed, and a thick blue light curtain emerged close to him, covering him inside.

More than a dozen giant wind blades slashed on the blue light curtain, making chaotic "bang" and "bang", and the light of the blue light curtain dimmed.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a black light flashed, easily piercing through the blue light curtain, and passing through the middle-aged man's head.

With a scream, the middle-aged man fell straight down.

At this time, Xiao Hei also rushed in front of a young man. It slapped the man with its huge black sharp claws, and directly patted the man into a meatloaf.

At the same time, it swept its long tail and hit a young woman. The young woman's body immediately flew upside down. After flying upside down for tens of meters, she fell heavily on the ground without any breath.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two men's faces were pale with fright. Before they could escape, two bloodthirsty spirit bats pounced on them. After throwing them down, their sharp fangs pierced the two in the flesh and blood.

Two screams sounded one after another, and not long after, there were two shriveled corpses on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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