Hello, welcome back to the pawnshop, I'm Handan.

Since the deal was made, what I have obtained is 80 years of longevity, and the money he spent is about 5 billion US dollars, and he has earned blood. You must know that the life expectancy of young people is more precious. If a person's longevity is calculated according to the average of 90 years, the first 45 years are full of infinite possibilities, with countless luck and opportunities, and the value is very high. Yan Weiliang is twenty-five years old, and he can exchange five billion dollars for 80 years of yang life after a young man, which can be said to be a transaction that can no longer be worth more.

Because of this, the moment the trade ended, I was rewarded with a full 80 Acts of Kindness from the Space-Time Mirror mechanic. That's 80 points, and the virtual trial when you get promoted in the future is a sure win.

"Bang!" Just as I was still immersed in the endless and beautiful fantasy world, suddenly a loud noise blasted me back to the real world.

"What's going on?"

The door of the pawnshop was slammed open, and a figure covered in blood fell to the floor. I walked towards him quickly, but the man raised his head as if he had sensed it, and the strange black light of his hands appeared, forming a translucent black wall, blocking me in place. The wall lasted for half a second, and then it shattered, and the man fainted, unconscious.

"What's the situation? this man—" I quickly closed the door, lifted him up with my right hand, and helped him to the back room.

Calling out the space-time mirror, I looked at the person lying on the bed and said in a deep voice, "Little mirror, what's going on?"

The space-time mirror quickly circled around the man, and the mirror body emitted a burst of light, "He's injured, very badly injured." ”

Hearing this, I immediately gave it a blank look and said, "Nonsense, do you still need to say this? Covered in blood, anyone can see that he is seriously injured." I'm asking you who he is and how he came to me?"

"Hmm.... I don't know, but he has spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he shouldn't be an ordinary person. ”

Indeed, the first time he saw me, the black light that appeared in his hands was extremely eerie.

"Cultivators?" I wondered.

"It's very likely, but I don't know the extent of his injuries or the purpose of his trip. I can only wait for him to wake up and ask carefully. But what I know for sure is that he is a native of the Source Star. ”

"So? Then you should save him. ”

"Ahem, I knew it was okay for you to call me out...."The space-time mirror flipped up and down, and circles of green light slowly overflowed from the mirror body, covering the entire bed. The clothes wrapped around the upper body of the person on the bed were untied by an invisible hand, revealing a series of hideous wounds that were still gushing blood.

After a long time, the light dissipated. The layers of black and red blood scabs on the wound blocked the blood from overflowing, and the man's originally pale complexion was now regaining its ruddy color.

"Well, the wound is almost healed. These wounds have some lethal toxins on them, and they are about to attack the heart. Fortunately, it was eliminated in time, and now there is no major problem. At this time, the sound emitted in the space-time mirror was much smaller. Could it be that this thing is also weak?

"Thank you little mirror, it's nothing now, you can go back and rest~"

"Cut~ I don't need it, what identity do I have? Do you need to rest for this little thing? It's you, if he wakes up, if he kills you, the defense mechanism in the space-time pawnshop will directly kill him. You should be clear about that. ”

"Yes, yes, I know. I nodded my head.

"Alright, I'll leave if nothing happens. Before he could finish speaking, the figure disappeared.

"I said it was fine, but I was walking very quickly. I pursed my lips, and my gaze returned to the unidentified man.

This time, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. His appearance means that the planet is not as peaceful as it used to be. The space-time mirror said that he was from the Source Star, but why did a cultivator who was hidden in the world find me?

Night began to fall, and a cough in the back room woke me from my half-sleep.

"Awake?" I hurried towards the back room, and was about to get up, when suddenly a silent sword pressed against my throat, and I couldn't help but be slightly moved by the cold blade of the sword. It's good to stop quickly, otherwise this sword wouldn't have cut off my whole head?

"Who are you?" he asked with a grim face.

"Who am I? I want to ask who you are? I'm doing a good job in this business, and you suddenly barge in. Seeing you faint to the ground, I was kind enough to treat you, but now you are doing this to me?" I frowned slightly, dissatisfied.

"You saved me?" he slowly lifted the sword away from my neck, but didn't put it away.

"Otherwise, is there anyone else here?" I touched my neck and began to look at him.

I have to say, if you look closely, this person has long sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, long black hair is tied behind his head, he is tall and tall, and he is quite heroic.

"No way, I'm poisoned and there's no cure. How do you, mortals, find a way to be delivered?" he was questioning me.

There is no cure? Oh, ignorance.

"What's wrong with the mortal world? Your cultivation world has no medicine to cure it, so we are not allowed to have a medicine to solve it in the mortal world?"

Hearing this, he was shocked, and the blade of the sword in his hand was about to stab at me. Under the dynamic vision, everything seemed to be still, and I lightly grasped the blade of the sword with one hand and two fingers, and my body retreated backwards. In an instant, the force exerted by inertia made it impossible for him to stabilize his body, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword leaned forward sharply with the whole body. Seeing this, I withdrew my fingers from the tip of the sword, turned and raised my leg to kick the sword grid, and with a strong force, the sword shook out of his hand, and shot out sharply, plunging into the wooden table beside him. The force was so great that the entire sword body was completely submerged.

"Do not try to fight me, for I will not kill you even if I have saved you. Also, in your current state, you can't mobilize your spiritual power, and if you're not my opponent, it's better to breathe. I stroked my bangs on my forehead and said to him.

"You are also a cultivator?" At this time, he was unfazed, and his tone was extremely calm.

"If you want me to answer your question, you have to answer my question first. This is the time and space pawnshop, and I am the owner of this pawnshop, my name is Handan.

Here, I have the final say. ”

He was speechless, just looking at me quietly. A little embarrassed, I wanted to make myself look a little higher, but who knew that this person didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Ahem, it's your turn. Tell me your name, your origin, and your purpose word for word. I coughed lightly twice, and I said.

“... My name is Lin Xun, I am from the Thousand Thunder Hall of the Hidden World Sect, I have no purpose, I am being hunted down and killed here. ”