This time, Xiaoyao Changsheng accompanied Yu Qingmei to go shopping to buy his daughter Hong, so he did not go to the market where his royal family was located, but went to a free market composed of traders gathered from all over the world.

These markets, which do not require a commission to be paid to anyone, are fraught with risks, because without the protection of powerful forces, many people will be killed in the streets because of greed.

Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't go to the market where his family took care of his business, naturally he didn't want to see those people look at his ugly face, and now he just wanted to cultivate quietly alone.

The entire Yilingfang, from the outside to the inside, the level of the top grades sold increases in turn, if you can enter the trading room of Yilingfang, then you are a valued customer of Yilingfang.

Walking slowly through the markets, the footsteps are elegant, pretending to be leisurely and leisurely, and the eyes are dripping, browsing the goods for sale.

Without Yu Qingmei by her side, she is happy to be alone, and you can go wherever you want without restraint.

In front of a stall in a fang market, the footsteps of Xiao Yao Changsheng stopped, looking at a red crystal substance with blood stains exuding a slight vitality on the stall.

The stall owner hurriedly came over, smiled at Xiaoyao Changsheng and said: "Little master, do you want it?" Ten gold coins, this is the Yuan Core of the Red Flame Tiger, although the price is higher, it is worth the money, in order to get the Yuan Core of this beast, I was almost torn by it and the meridians were torn apart, and I am still injured." ”

Stretching out his hand, Xiaoyao Changsheng grabbed the Red Flame Tiger Yuan Core, held it in the palm of his hand and felt it, and said with a smile: "Master, don't lie to people, where are you the Yuan Core of the 'Red Flame Tiger', but the Yuan Core of the 'Zebra Tiger', if you use the Yuan Core of the Zebra Tiger to pretend to be the Yuan Core of the Red Flame Tiger, it is equivalent to taking the eyes of a fish to pretend to be a pearl." The Yuan Core of this Zebra Tiger is worth a maximum of three gold coins, and the price of the real Red Flame Tiger is a hundred times more than that of the Zebra Tiger. ”

was exposed by Xiaoyao Changsheng, and the stall owner smiled awkwardly: "Little young master, although this is the Yuan Core of the Spotted Tiger, it will not be less than five gold coins, hey, even if I am at a loss, you give four gold coins, you can take it." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled, turned his head, and turned to leave.

This is not what he wants, what he wants is a spiritual weapon, but he just looks at the Yuan Core of the Zebra Tiger like the Yuan Core of the Red Flame Tiger and comes to take a look, if it is really the Yuan Core of the Red Flame Tiger, he may grit his teeth and buy it.

"Come on, come and buy it, flying spirit beast 'Bluewing Bat'. The shouting of a vendor was heard.

"Come and buy it, first come, first served, storage spirit artifact Qibao pot. Not to be outdone, the other vendor shouted along.

Around them, there was a circle of people, but it was a pity that these people, who only watched and did not buy, played with the stall owner as a monkey.

Ordinary people, just to see a lively scene, only those real cultivators will come here to try their luck, hoping to pick up a leak.

Those stall owners, when they saw Xiaoyao Changsheng dressed brightly, knew that he was a rich master, and they all wanted to slaughter him as a wronged man.

It's a pity that Xiaoyao Changsheng won't be so stupid, even if they put a long line and catch a big fish, he won't be moved, after all, he is shy in his pocket, and good steel should be used on the blade, only when necessary, he will grit his teeth and bleed heavily.

The entire Fang Market, when it was almost halfway through, the eyes of the free and immortal finally stopped at an inconspicuous stall.

This stall is for selling combat spirit weapons.

The entire stall is full of all kinds of combat weapons, including knives, swords, guns, swords, and axes......

Xiaoyao Changsheng stepped forward, and without waiting for the stall owner to greet him with a smile, he picked up a Qinglong Moon Slashing Knife, sensed it, and then put it down.

Xiaoyao Changsheng took a step away, picked up another Xuanyuan Heavenly Sword, sensed it, and put it down again.

Then, Xiaoyao Immortal picked up the soul chasing spear again, and the feeling in his heart was that there was no impact on the spiritual consciousness and the primordial soul, let alone summoning.

In the end, Xiao Yao Changsheng could only shake his head in disappointment and leave slowly, this place did not have the spiritual weapon he needed.

Sunset.

The slanting sun elongated the figure of the free and immortal, and it looked a little lonely.

Above the market, pedestrians began to become sparse, and it seemed that the hope of a free life was probably about to fail.

At the end of the market, a stall with only a few items attracted the attention of Xiao Yao Changsheng.

This stall also looks like it sells combat spirit weapons, but it looks like those battle spirit weapons are broken and rusty, and it seems that they have become waste products that cannot exert their power.

In front of the stall, there was an old man, who didn't shout or speak, and dozed off with his head drooping.

Having not chosen the battle spirit weapon he wanted, Immortal Xiao decided to try his luck here.

After browsing the stall and selecting a few spiritual artifacts, Xiao Yao Changsheng could only shake his head in disappointment, sighed, and was about to leave, when suddenly, in the corner of the wall behind the old man, he threw away this pair of black sledgehammers.

I don't know what's going on, but in the heart of Xiaoyao Changsheng, a strange feeling suddenly arises, and he feels that this thing is what he wants, and points to the big hammer and says, "Can this be sold?"

The old man looked back at the hammer and said: "Little master, I won't be blinded by you, this is a pair of waste hammers, the spiritual veins in it are all broken, there is no refiner who can repair it, if you want to buy it and play with it, then give it a gold coin." “

"A gold coin?" Xiaoyao Lang licked his lips, this is a pie in the sky, and quickly nodded: "Okay, I want a gold coin." He walked over and walked away with a hammer, for fear that the old man would regret not buying it.

Carrying the big hammer that does not slip away, the footsteps of Xiaoyao Changsheng are a little heavy, and this seemingly inconspicuous waste hammer actually makes Xiaoyao Changsheng a little breathless.

After walking for a while, fine beads of sweat had oozed out of Xiaoyao Changsheng's face, and his arms began to become sour and numb, this ghost thing is too evil.

Boom!

Throwing the sledgehammer heavily on the ground, Xiaoyao Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there were traces of cracks where the hammer fell.

Finally, after enough rest, Xiaoyao Changsheng picked up the waste hammer and continued to walk forward.

"Boy, stop!" a somewhat familiar voice came from behind Xiao Yao Changsheng.

Suddenly stopped.

Turn around slowly.

In front of the carefree immortal, the young man standing was the young master of the Yue family, who had given him an ugly look before, no wonder the voice sounded so familiar.

The waste hammer fell to the ground, Xiaoyao Changsheng squatted, held the handle of the hammer, looked at the moon and said, "Little Hou Ye, what else do you want to do?"

Yue Chop shook his body, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, don't do it, waste little prince, just want you to drill under my crotch*, I made that old guy bad before, this is Yi Lingfang, now, this Hou Ye sees who will come to help you, you just obediently kneel and crawl over." ”

The eyes of the free immortal looked around, and the way of advance and retreat had been sealed by a few minions under the Yue Slash, and he sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "To fight or not to fight?" If you fight, Lei Qigong will definitely strangle me, and if you don't fight, I'm afraid I'll have to endure the pain of flesh and skin." ”

In the heart of the free immortal, one thought flashed after another, and after some weighing, he made a decision silently.

"Waste little prince, you know you're scared, right?

Yue Chop slapped his left hand on his right hand, his squinting eyes were only slit, and he looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng and spit out, "Taste the you pulled yourself, and now, it's time for you to lick your toes and make amends." ”

In the eyes of the free immortals, there was a light that Ling Yue Chop could not understand, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, but in the end, reason overcame the impulse, dropped the hammer, and knelt down towards the Moon Chop and said, "Okay, I'm convinced, admit defeat." ”

"Okay, then let's climb over there!"

Tsukisha laughed, spread her legs, and pointed to her crotch*.

Xiaoyao Changsheng lowered his head, held back his anger and gritted his teeth, step by step, slowly crawling towards the moon slash.

A few minions next to him let out a smug laugh, this is the fate of provoking Ma Wangye.

On the street, although there were only a few sparse pedestrians, when they saw Xiaoyao Changsheng suffering the humiliation of his crotch, they couldn't help but avoid it one after another, the little overlord of the Moon King's Mansion was not the master they could provoke.

The retreat of those pedestrians made Yue Slash tremble and let out a burst of wild laughter, watching Xiao Yao Changsheng crawl over step by step.

The few steps away from the moon slash of Xiaoyao Immortal, in Xiaoyao Changsheng's heart, it was no less than a mountain pressing his nerves.

Endure!

The fingertips of the golden fingers of the free immortal pierced the palms fiercely.

Endure!

The knees of the free immortal slammed heavily on the stone slab.

Endure!

The teeth of the eternal life are free, biting their lips deadly.

All this was to make the pain in his heart cover up the severe humiliation, and there was no other way for him to dissolve the anger in his heart.

Behind him, there was a string of unstoppable laughter left behind by the moon, "Waste little prince, remember, dogs will always eat shit, wolves will always eat meat, what kind of identity you are, what kind of world can you only live in, the name of the little prince is useless, only strength is useful." ”

After insulting the free immortal, Yue Shu waved his hand with satisfaction and took the house slaves away.

Slowly turned over, sat on the ground, looked at the back of Yue Shu laughing and walked away, Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled lightly: "Little Hou Ye, today's shame, I Xiaoyao Changsheng remembers, one day, I will let you return it with interest." ”

Carrying a big hammer, with a full body of locals, he limped back to the Thunder King's Mansion.

"This guy, after becoming a waste material, is still so restless and self-conscious, I really don't know what he thinks in his heart?"

"It's a pity, a little prince, who was originally a genius, turned out to be a waste material, it seems that God gave him retribution. ”

Those clansmen of the Thunder King's Mansion, after seeing the immortal life, avoided him as if they were avoiding the plague god, and turned away from a distance.