Volume 2 Heaven and Earth Chaos Chapter 93 Encountering the Malice of the Real World
Although Wuyi Lane is called Wuyi Lane, it is actually a street hidden in Beiyuan City, which is a bluestone street about 300 zhang long and 50 zhang wide.
There are neatly lined up shops on both sides of the street, and there are many stalls in front of the shops, and at the end stands a majestic palace, which is the castle lord's mansion of Beiyuan City.
The entire Wuyi Lane is actually equivalent to a small market.
The streets are sparsely populated with pedestrians, and passers-by are in twos and threes, slightly deserted.
It's quiet and there's no shouting.
The stall owners sit in front of the stalls, or meditate with their eyes closed, or scratch their ears and cheeks, or look down at books...
Zhang Xuan walked on the street, and the atmosphere in his heart was too good, where was there any business appearance.
The guests were also quite interesting, wandering between the stalls, stopping occasionally, and not asking about the price, if they fancied the goods, they lost the spirit stone and took the goods, and they didn't even bargain.
Zhang Xuan was a little dumbfounded, "When did the monks become so harmonious?"
He released his divine sense, carefully checked the goods on the stall, and did not find the elixir seeds, most of the goods here are earth-level elixirs, ores, spirit soldiers, elixirs... Magic weapons and other things, and they are all clearly priced, and Tong Su is not deceived.
"No, it's impossible, there must be!"
Zhang Xuan walked out on the street, focused his attention on a shop called "Mikitang", and walked in without hesitation.
As soon as I entered the door, there was a loud shout in my ears, "Where is the wild boy, Mikido is also a nobody like you can come?" This store only accepts monks of the second rank and above, get out quickly, otherwise you will look good." β
Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the man blankly, "There are still people who do this business?"
A richly dressed man wearing a brocade hat looked at Zhang Xuan with disgust in his eyes, "Heh, the kid is deaf, get out of here, don't dirty the floor of our store." β
He walked quickly, disgusted with "tsk" in his mouth, looked at the floor of his house distressedly, pointed to a series of footprints behind Zhang Xuan and said: "The golden beeswax that the old man just hit today was ruined by you, a little rabbit cub, it's really infuriating!"
Zhang Xuan said angrily: "Isn't it just a floor? Look at your nervousness, if you have spirit stones, what can't you buy?"
The shopkeeper raised his head and saw that Zhang Xuan was dressed in sackcloth, his hair was messy, and his shoes were full of dirty mud.
Zhang Xuan scratched his head, pretending to regret and said: "I really let you say it right, my son just came out to experience life, today the money is spent, I want to exchange for some spirit stone flowers, I didn't expect you to want to take this deal, it's just that, it seems that my third-order exercises can only be cheaper for others." β
With that, he turned and made a gesture to leave.
"Wait, Childe, wait!" the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly changed his words.
Zhang Xuan did raise the corners of his mouth, but he ignored him and insisted on leaving.
The shopkeeper grabbed Zhang Xuan's arm, and said with a smile on his face: "If the son is really inconvenient, our store can naturally serve you, you just have it, our store just needs it, this is fate." β
"Heyββ!"
Zhang Xuan sighed faintly, and said in a weird manner: "Having money in this world is king, and no money is really worse than a dog." Whenever people are seen as dogs, this child's careful liver is as if someone has stabbed a knife, which is called a pain. But when he was rich, Ben Gongzi felt that the dog who nodded his head was a little pitiful, and his heart was probably filled with the word snobbery. β
The shopkeeper's face froze, let go of Zhang Xuan, didn't care about the other party's words, and clapped his palms, "Come on, show this son tea, serve the best tea." β
He made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Xuan and invited: "Childe is here to take a seat, we have to talk about your exercises in detail." β
Zhang Xuan sat down, cocked Erlang's legs, and said straight to the point: "There's nothing to talk about, 40,000 spirit stones, refuse to bargain." β
The shopkeeper handed over a cup of tea and looked at Zhang Xuanwei: "Isn't Gongzi joking?The third-order exercises are worth 40,000 spirit stones, but this place is the extreme north, and I am afraid that your price will also be prohibitive." β
Zhang Xuan frowned, didn't go to pick up the tea, and teased: "Why, forty thousand spirit stones can't afford it, wasn't it quite spirited just now?"
He picked his nostrils with his little thumb, then put it on the teacup and flicked it, glanced at the teacup, and said, "This is also called tasting tea? If this is placed in my son's house, my family's prosperity will not even smell it." β
The shopkeeper put down the teacup in his hand, and his face gradually became gloomy, "Boy, if you want to talk about business, the old man is welcome, but if you come to smash the field, don't blame Mikitang for being unkind." β
Zhang Xuan snorted coldly, "What's the matter, when the City Lord's Mansion doesn't exist?"
He looked at the shopkeeper and said disdainfully: "It's not that I look down on you, just you, a little monk of the third level of qi refining, even if this son sits still, you have no way to take this son." β
"Hmph! A person who can come up with a third-order exercise, how can the old man underestimate it?"
The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Xuan with a smile, picked up the teacup on the ground, and threw it on the ground.
Uproarββ!
The teacup shattered, and the door of Mikido closed with a "bang", and then began to swallow Xuanguang, as if the formation was opened.
More than a dozen strong men with a height of eight feet rushed out from the bamboo curtain behind the counter, all holding Pu knives, fierce and vicious, and surrounded Zhang Xuan in the store.
The shopkeeper stood up, stared at Zhang Xuan's pigskin mask, and said slowly: "Zhang Xuan, a little slave in Xuantianfang, has been shackled in the store since he was a child, and has never stepped out of the store half a step. β
He tore off the mask on Zhang Xuan's feet, and was amazed, "The old man really admires, how can you have such courage to dare to sell the third-order exercises everywhere, isn't this looking for death with a lantern on your head?"
Zhang Xuan sat on the Taishi's chair, not panicking at all, and the old god was saying, "What, do you want to do it under the nose of the City Lord's Mansion?"
The shopkeeper got up slightly, walked not far away, crossed his arms, and shouted softly: "Up!"
Several strong men did not hesitate, and at the same time raised their knives and slashed at Zhang Xuan.
Bell, bell, bell...
A crisp voice sounded, and the boy sat still, just sitting in place.
The shopkeeper was stunned, and then scolded: "Bastard, the old man allocated Xuan soldiers for you, is it for you to use as scrap iron? The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to underestimate the enemy, and quickly destroy this ant." β
"Yes!"
The men responded in unison, and the true yuan in the palm of their hands spread into the Xuan soldiers, and the Pu knife in everyone's hands surged, and the power soared.
Bell, bell, bell...
Zhang Xuan sat under the light of the knife, holding his nose tastelessly, "With your little bit of talent, you dare to do this murderous and treasure-grabbing thing, isn't it funny?"
He stood up unhurriedly and paced towards the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze?
The strong men looked at each other and slashed at Zhang Xuan.
Bell, bell, bell...
As if he had seen a ghost, the shopkeeper shouted frantically: "Stop him!"
Zhang Xuan ignored it, walked towards the shopkeeper, and said coldly: "As soon as my son came out of the mountain, you made me feel deep malice, and this matter cannot be solved today without ten thousand spirit stones." β
"Ten thousand spirit stones?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly said: "Childe wants 10,000 spirit stones, then give 10,000 spirit stones to Childe, and I hope that Childe will not remember the villain and let the villain go." β
He threw out a ring, "The business of the small shop has been sluggish recently, and there are only five thousand spirit stones left, and there are still a lot of elixir seeds in the ring, which can also be worth a lot of spirit stones, and it can also be worth about five thousand spirit stones, and these small ones are all filial to you." β
Zhang Xuan took the ring, checked it, and said disdainfully: "People, the more they lack something, the more they show off, obviously a poor ghost, but they have to pretend to be like a giant, which is very tiring." β
He paused, shook his head slightly, and sighed secretly, "The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, and there are too few low-key people like Ben Gongzi." β
The young man looked around and reprimanded: "Why don't you open the formation quickly?"
The shopkeeper hesitated slightly, took out a piece of jade pendant, his hand suddenly trembled, Yu Jian fell to the ground, he bent down to pick it up, just picked it up and was about to untie the formation, suddenly his hand trembled again, and the jade Jian actually fell down again.
When he bent down to pick it up again, Zhang Xuan's face turned cold, and he suddenly rushed over with the Xuanguang Shield, and put it straight on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
I only heard a "click" sound, and the shopkeeper's head was hit into the neck by a huge impact, and the brain marrow splashed everywhere.
Zhang Xuan put away his corpse and said lightly: "Human life is always so fragile, what do you say?"
Bell, bell, bell...
The men threw down the Xuan soldiers in their hands and fell to the ground trembling and trembling.
Zhang Xuan pushed open the door and turned around and said, "Now that the shopkeeper of Sanmu Hall has died, you have regained your freedom, so you should leave early." β
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"You actually let them go, it seems that you are not a murderous teenager, but your kindness may push you into the abyss from which you will never recover. β
Zhang Xuan stopped and sneered, "My son is kind to others, but it may not be necessary for you, you'd better shut up, too much will only make you die faster." β
"Truly, let's see, the deity will show you what the will of the heavens is. β
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