This cultivation world was never serious from the start.

It was Su Zhe who spoke.

He walked confidently toward the stall with his hands behind his back, followed by Chen Feng carrying a long sword, who remained silent, like a bodyguard!

Zhang Haizhu, hunched over with his hands clasped in front of him, smiled as he looked at the evil cultivators around him, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

He was pondering which people looked like they had spiritual stones, and then casually lay down.

With the Heavenly Demon Sect as his backer, he was once again eager to try his luck...

Seeing this, the surrounding evil cultivators quickly made way for them, not daring to stop these people who looked very evil.

Su Zhe walked to the front of the group without any hindrance.

Some dared to be angry, but their companions quickly reminded them that these people were indeed disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and that the Forgotten Heaven Demon Lord had even warmly entertained them. So they dared not speak and could only watch helplessly as the group walked forward.

Su Zhe looked down at the items on the stall, his gaze immediately drawn to a piece of crystal-clear bone.

That bone seemed to exude some kind of magic, making people unable to resist looking at it.

"Are you disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

The street vendor suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Li Ergou puffed out his chest, a defiant smile on his face, "Of course! The Heavenly Demon Sect is one of the four great demonic sects. Since you know that, why don't you quickly offer this up with both hands!"

Upon hearing this, Su Zhe's expression changed slightly, and he quickly looked at the stall owner.

Fortunately, the other party did not clench their fist, nor did they say anything treasonous like "the mere Heavenly Demon Sect".

However, to be on the safe side, Su Zhe still spoke up, "Ahem, do you have any sisters or other relatives?"

After all, most time travelers have a younger sister, who is most likely not related by blood.

Just to be on the safe side, Su Zhe decided to carefully check the process according to the starting point's time-travel guide.

As soon as he finished speaking, an uproar erupted around him.

Those self-proclaimed heretics and evil cultivators changed their expressions drastically, staring incredulously at the dignified Su Zhe!

So this is the elite from the Heavenly Demon Sect!

Truly extraordinary!

The first thing they asked was if I had a younger sister!

Chen Feng looked at Su Zhe with a conflicted expression, his hand gripping and loosening on the scabbard, before finally tightening it again with a resolute look.

"No!" the stall owner said, his voice already several degrees colder.

Su Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone else around him also breathed a sigh of relief.

That's terrifying.

However, before everyone could even breathe a sigh of relief, Su Zhe spoke again, "Are your parents still alive?"

Not knowing if the other person had a younger sister was still a bit too risky, so Su Zhe decided to subtly ask if they were from the Qidian Orphanage.

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people were even more shocked. The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were terrifying!

Chen Feng's large hand had already gripped the longsword tightly, its cold light flashing half an inch as it was drawn.

Zhang Haizhu also took two steps back with a solemn expression.

"You..." The stall owner seemed somewhat angry, his fists clenched tightly, but finally he let out a long sigh, "You're still alive!"

"That's good." Su Zhe patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

If his parents are still alive, then he is not an orphan, and it can be basically ruled out that he is a protagonist from a web novel.

The other heretical cultivators were already taking notes, all marveling at how worthy he was of being a peerless genius from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The first thing you should do is reveal your interests and hobbies!

The second point is to continue searching for the opponent's weaknesses!

So, the next sentence...

"Great! This bone is good, I'll take it!"

Su Zhe looked at the thousand-year-old bone on the ground, pointed at the bone, and spoke.

"Two hundred spirit stones!" the stall owner said coldly.

Li Ergou, standing nearby, immediately objected, "Didn't you just say one hundred spirit stones?!"

"Heh, that's the price for ordinary people! A disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect surely doesn't even have two hundred spirit stones?"

The stall owner sneered and reached out to put away the Thousand-Year Bone.

Su Zhe sneered.

This kid really picked the right person!

If we were to invite that Demon Lord of Forgetfulness over here, we might not be able to come up with two hundred spirit stones!

But those few were different!

"Demon Lord of Refining Heaven, give me spirit stones."

Su Zhe stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the air of a master.

Li Ergou's expression changed slightly. He leaned close to Su Zhe's ear and whispered, "Boss, I don't have that many spirit stones left..."

He had been practicing Qi cultivation for fifteen years, saving every penny, and had only managed to accumulate one hundred and twenty-three spirit stones. He had already used thirty-three when he bought things, so now he only had ninety spirit stones left.

Su Zhe nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.

He recalled the words of the Demon Lord of Forgetfulness: "What's the point of talking about chivalry when dealing with evil cultivators!"

All the referees in this grass market are my people, not to mention that I am now a successor of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

What is there to fear!

"How about this, I have spirit stones, but I don't have them on hand. Why don't you come with me to the outskirts of the market to get some?"

Su Zhe asked with a smile.

They came carrying a thousand-year-old bone, so the other party was either a notorious evil cultivation family or a notorious tomb raider.

But no matter which one it is, it's absolutely terrible!

Even if I steal this guy, I'll still be doing a good deed!

Faced with this obviously problematic statement, the expressions of the other heretical cultivators around them changed slightly.

If nothing unexpected happens, anyone who dares to go out with them will definitely be punished by the Heavenly Demon Sect.

If it were a more perceptive evil cultivator, they would have already knelt on the ground, begging the Heavenly Demon Sect master to accept their sincere offer.

However, the stall owner seemed to be stunned for a moment, then glanced at Su Zhe and the others, and actually agreed to go out to get spirit stones, a scam that even a child wouldn't believe!

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and for a moment they suddenly didn't know which side was normal.

Seeing that the other party was sensible, Su Zhe and the others also smiled.

The market continued as usual, but there were fewer people around.

Su Zhe, Chen Feng, Zhang Haizhu, and Li Ergou followed a vendor out of the market.

At first, there were some people following behind them.

However, upon arriving at the entrance of the grass market, they discovered that entering and exiting the market now required a huge sum of one spirit stone, so they silently retreated.

Outside the market, the stall owner looked around to make sure no other cultivators were following before speeding up and galloping through the night sky.

Su Zhe and the others hurriedly followed, each displaying their unique abilities.

Some used themselves as swords to fly, some hopped and skipped on the ground, and some floated swiftly through the air...

Soon, they blocked the stall owner in a river valley.

"Three hundred li, that should be about right..."

The stall owner suddenly fell into a deep thought

"Boy! Hand over the Thousand-Year Bone! We might spare your life!"

Li Ergou shouted and reached out to grab the Thousand-Year Bone!

"Want bones? Dream on!"

The stall owner spoke, his voice icy.

Su Zhe frowned slightly upon hearing this. They still dared to play tricks on them!

These evil forces are really rampant now!

"You heretics! Die!"

"You heretics! Die!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

One of them was Su Zhe.

The other one, however, was the stall owner they had been chasing.