The strong man did not hide the malice in his eyes, and at this moment, he became a wolf-like creature again. As soon as these words came out, everyone once again focused on Li Wuming's body, among which there were well-meaning and malicious ones, and the number was as large as a school of silver-white fish in the sea.

At the same time as the strong man's words landed, a yin owl's voice sounded, which made Wen Jin think of the friction of the papyrus: "Since you don't have the ability to keep this Heavenly Pill, then it's better to leave it to me for safekeeping." ”

This was said to Li Wuming. Wen Jin looked at the source of the sound and found a man shrunk in a cloak. The man's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, like a full moon hidden behind dark clouds.

Of course, even if you can see through the shadows, most of you can only see a mask that can obscure your senses. However, this clumsy obscuration naturally could not hide Li Wuming's eyes, and his divine sense pierced the mask through it, like light passing through a piece of transparent glass.

With a single swipe, he retracted his senses, as casually as a dragonfly dotting water. Li Wuming's face was as calm as a deep pool, but his words were as sharp as a sharp needle: "If you feel that your strength is enough, you can naturally, but don't do some naïve delusions." ”

"Hey, hey." The figure smiled wistfully, like a crowing toad. He lifted his hood, revealing a mask that covered half of his face, and at the same time, his voice was low, and he said like a stone stuck in his throat: "Don't worry about me, worry about yourself, just like the ant next to you said, how can you prove that you have the ability to keep this Heavenly Pill?" ”

It was called an ant, which made the strong man next to him look pale, like a mottled slate. But he didn't refute, not even a sound, obviously as grumpy as he instinctively knew that this guy was not to be messed with, so he had to be a silent slate.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Wuming again. They are all curious, one doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, and the other can take out a strange thing like the Heavenly Pill, so how will things develop? It's like a fog.

There was almost no fluctuation in Li Wuming's eyes. He has always been like this when dealing with outsiders, neither bullying nor revealing his temperament. He said calmly, "That's it." As he spoke, he reached out and touched the ground below.

A low and suppressed sound sounded to the extreme, like the roar of a house during an earthquake. Everyone felt a shaking, and quickly calmed down, and then, in horror, they saw that Li Wuming raised his hand as if he was about to pull something away.

The earth tumbled, breaking through the stone slab floor upwards, like the tide that washed away the embankment, straight upward, condensed in Li Wuming's palm, and consolidated into a whole piece of mud and stone. Immediately after, a golden ray that seemed to burn people's eyes flashed, making the people around them can't help but close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw countless golden rays of sword-like light. There were countless golden threads in the space that appeared in Li Wuming's palms, each one extremely sharp. The golden light quickly streaked by, cutting through the mud and stones, like cutting tofu.

As soon as Li Wuming grabbed his hand, and as soon as he let go, the mud and stone that had been cut to pieces flowed down like a mass of sand. He clapped his hands, slapped all the sand and gravel in his hands, and said with some smugness: "Well, this is enough to prove that I am capable?" ”

There was a silence that condensed into substance. The strong man's eyes were wide open, as big as copper bells, as if he wanted to stare out the eyeballs. Everyone held their breath, making the atmosphere even more depressing, they all knew that a Jindan stage grandmaster had arrived.

Jindan Grandmaster! The air seemed to freeze into ice, sending chills through the crowd – perhaps they didn't breathe or didn't want to breathe in the ice. In the eyes of these low-realm monks, the Jindan stage monks were the day, and they couldn't see the top from the top.

Even the monk in his cloak stopped talking. Seeing Li Wuming cast his gaze over, he licked his lips, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen a lion's impala: "I didn't expect that the Jindan Stage Grandmaster also descended to us." ”

Li Wuming pulled his mouth, took out the porcelain bottle containing the Tianren Pill and shook it, and said nonchalantly: "So, back to the topic, who wants this bottle of Tianren Dan, five hundred spirit stones." At this moment, the Celestial Pill was like the bait, thrown into the water by him, wanting to catch a big fish.

There was silence. "I'll buy it." The person in the cloak spoke, rubbed the Qiankun Ring, and a pile of mottled and crystalline spirit stones shining with green light fell to the ground, and he pushed it to Li Wuming, and then took the Heavenly Pill from Li Wuming's hand.

The people around them were a little hot at this large amount of wealth, but they didn't dare to show their greed if they lent them ten dares. The realm suppression brought by the Jindan period was like a boulder, overwhelming them.

"No." Li Wuming took out one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, handed them to the thin man, and took the golden armor talisman in the man's fearful eyes. Li Wuming waved the talisman seal in his hand, put it into the Qiankun Ring, and then said with a smile, like a wave on the surface of the lake: "Don't be afraid of me like a tiger, any of you have similar talismans, you can trade with me." ”

"I have." The man in the cloak broke the silence, "Although it is not as good as the Golden Armor Talisman, it can also play a blocking role, it can block the Qi Cultivation Period Monk for twenty minutes, from a certain point of view, it is more suitable for the Qi Cultivation Period Monk than the Golden Armor Talisman, as for the price...... You look at it. ”

Li Wuming had a sincere smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, it was like a crocodile's smile: "Very good, it's also one hundred and fifty spirit stones...... Does anyone else have one? I still need one more - no one? It's a pity. ”

He handed the one hundred and fifty spirit stones to the cloaked man and retrieved a talisman that shone with a silver-gray light. After looking around and confirming that no one really had a defensive talisman, Li Wuming shook his head with pity: "Since no one has it, then the purpose of my coming here has been achieved...... See you soon. ”

After saying that, he beckoned Wen Jin and a few others, and immediately took the lead in the direction of leaving the cave, gradually disappearing into the shadows, like daylight that could not penetrate the dark clouds. Wen Jin and the three of them followed behind, the rhubarb shook its golden hair, and followed at the end, as if covered with a layer of golden light.

Everyone's eyes followed Li Wuming and the others until they disappeared. After a moment of silence, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, like a dragon leaving the sheepfold, and then the sound began to sound, and the cave was lively again, it was the carnival of the sheep.

……

After coming out of the middle-aged man's hotel, Li Wuming took Wen Jin and three people and one dog down the road to a beautifully decorated hotel.

This will be where they will spend their last night in Wuqing Town.