Chapter IX: Conflict

"Take a walk and take a look, the best spiritual blood stone is of great benefit to the cultivation of fire spiritual power martial artists, don't miss it. ”

"This little brother, take a look, in addition to the spirit blood stone, it is also a branch of the wood spirit tree, which can speed up the cultivation speed of the wood spirit attribute martial artist. ”

Walking in the noisy Qingshan Town, Jiang Xiaoqi looked around, listening to the various shouts in his ears, and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

Qingshan Town is a little different from the town he once passed, in the past, most of the people gathered in the town were ordinary people who had never cultivated, but now, in this noisy and prosperous Qingshan Town, a considerable number of people are martial artists, but they are in groups here that they have never seen on weekdays.

On the side of the road, those who spread a rag and started to set up stalls were mostly cultivators, and they didn't know what kind of majestic spiritual power was hidden under their unsightly bodies.

Just now, Jiang Xiaoqi saw that a young man in a fancy costume relied on the strength of his Yangxi Realm to snatch a stall owner who didn't seem to have the slightest spiritual power, and the final result surprised many people, the young man was slapped by the stall owner in the stunned eyes of the surrounding crowd, spit out a mouthful of blood, and burrowed into the crowd in embarrassment, and no longer had the initial arrogance.

At that time, Jiang Xiaoqi found that the stall owner, who was not good-looking and had a flat expression, had broken through the barrier of Yangxi and entered the realm of Siman, which made him feel shocked in his heart, it seems that this town is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Huh?"

Walking in the crowded crowd with the medicine basket on his back, suddenly, Jiang Xiaoqi felt a strange appearance in his heart for no reason, and suddenly noticed a trace of familiar fluctuations, squeezing away the noisy crowd, Jiang Xiaoqi walked along with the familiar feeling in his heart, and finally, a sparsely populated stall appeared in front of him.

Take a look, there are a bunch of tattered clay pots on the stall, there are pottery bowls, porcelain pots, and even night pots for going to the toilet at night can be found here.

If it weren't for the fact that the strangeness in his heart became more and more intense, Jiang Xiaoqi would not have believed that there would be treasures in this pile of broken copper mud in front of him.

After a period of tempering, Jiang Xiaoqi is no longer a fledgling kid, and he knows the sophistication of human affairs, so he will not come up to ask questions, which will only make people think that he has intentions. And now, his scruffy tattered clothes have become an excellent disguise, and as long as he guides him a little, no one will see that he has a good plan to be a beggar.

"Bang la la"

Squatting down in front of the stall with the medicine basket on his back, Jiang Xiaoqi fiddled indiscriminately, and suddenly, a pile of dirt fell on those tattered clay pots, which made his right hand probe stunned, and then, Jiang Xiaoqi set his eyes on the stall owner who was pretending to sleep in front of him, but the latter didn't care about the movements of his hands at all, and was still lying on the tattered rocking chair with his eyes closed.

The stall owner is also a strange person, wearing a robe like a fortune teller, lying on the rocking chair and pretending to sleep, without the slightest shouting from the shopping mall businessman, but a sign was placed on the pile of rags in front of him, with eight big characters written on it, Lingjing fifty, refuse to bargain, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaoqi's strange heart, he would also look at him like a passer-by.

"Fifty spirit crystals are a bit expensive. ”

didn't pay attention to the Taoist lying on the rocking chair, Jiang Xiaoqi kept rummaging through the pile of rags in front of him, muttering to himself, even though it was him, he didn't know where the strangeness in his heart came from.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi finally noticed something unusual, next to a broken clay pot on his right hand, a black thing was lying there quietly, and there was no appearance at all, but at the moment when his right hand touched, a fiery breath flashed away from the black thing, although it was short-lived, it was real, and at this point, Jiang Xiaoqi finally determined that the strange thing that rose from the bottom of his heart was caused by the black thing.

However, Jiang Xiaoqi did not pick it up directly, but held up the tattered clay pot on the side with his backhand and put it in his hand to study it carefully, after all, he didn't know much about the temperament of the stall owner in front of him, if he was too deliberate, he couldn't be sure that the big words on the sign would become empty talk.

"Boss, this thing also costs fifty spirit crystals?"

Weighing the tattered clay pot in his hand, Jiang Xiaoqi made an extremely exaggerated appearance, complaining to the Taoist in the rocking chair in front of him, and always had a look on his face that he was worthless and would not be wronged.

However, for Jiang Xiaoqi's exaggerated complaints, the Taoist did not make the slightest move, still looking half-dead, lying on the rocking chair and pretending to sleep.

"That's right, this clay pot plus that black thing, a total of fifty spirit crystals, how about it?"

Seeing that the Taoist did not react, Jiang Xiaoqi deliberately made a big posture, casually grabbed the mass of things next to each other in his hand, and naturally threw it into the clay pot he was holding in his arms, with that expression and posture, like a bargaining aunt in the vegetable market.

"You can only choose one. ”

However, just when Jiang Xiaoqi thought that his acting skills were online and there was no trace of his performance, the Taoist who had been lying on the rocking chair and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and his eyes flashed slyly looking at Jiang Xiaoqi, that gaze made the latter have the illusion of sitting on pins and needles, as if his careful thoughts were all under the eyes of this Taoist.

"Boss, you're too tricky, what's the use of taking this broken clay pot home, I think it's leaking with pickles. ”

Although Jiang Xiaoqi knew in his heart that the Taoist in front of him had already seen his thoughts, his real purpose was not to break the clay pot, but to be thrown into the clay pot by himself, but even so, he still had to continue to pretend and perform hard.

"Let's just one by one, just take it as a big boss this time. ”

Looking at the Taoist who was still unmoved by his endless nonsense, Jiang Xiaoqi understood that this old man was a whole charlatan, and he might sell this clay pot to someone who was stupid and had a lot of money.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoqi had no choice but to give up, the fifty spirit crystals he had just exchanged for medicinal herbs were taken out of his arms and poured into the broken clay pot, and then he threw the black things he bought with fifty spirit crystals into the medicine basket behind him, and his dirty cheeks always had a look of loss.

"Hey, little beggar, sell me the black stuff in your basket, and I'll give you fifty spirit crystals. ”

At the moment when Jiang Xiaoqi stood up and turned around to leave, a voice full of arrogance came at this time, falling into Jiang Xiaoqi's ears, obviously, that sentence was said to him, but in this regard, Jiang Xiaoqi had no intention of paying attention, carrying the small medicine basket on his back, and was about to step away.

"Boy, can't you hear you? Or are you deaf? ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoqi didn't pay any attention to him, the man suddenly burst into a shout, his words were full of recklessness, which immediately attracted the attention of many pedestrians around, and their eyes looked in his direction.

The person who came was dressed in black, with a well-proportioned figure, his hands behind his back, his face was unruly, and there was a hint of arrogance mixed between his eyebrows, and he deliberately puffed up his chest, where a star pattern was drawn on the chest of the black shirt, as if it was shining with dazzling light. The surrounding people saw the shining star pattern, and secretly said in their hearts that it was so, the man in black who suddenly appeared was none other than a person from the Holy Land, and such a rebellious expression now seemed to be a little reasonable.

"Whoosh"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the person who burst out of the voice at the moment when the words fell, his body was swept out, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, wrapped in spiritual power, mixed with the sound of whistling wind, and fiercely threw out a whip leg, and kicked fiercely towards Jiang Xiaoqi's head.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Jiang Xiaoqi frowned, and his heart was disgusted with that person again, this person was really a bit domineering, he had to do it if he didn't agree with him, and even had to buy and sell it forcefully, and seize the objects he bought, for this kind of person, Jiang Xiaoqi didn't have the slightest intention of tolerating.

"Bang"

At the moment when the strong wind behind him was about to fall, Jiang Xiaoqi turned around suddenly, his right hand was clenched, and a blue pure spiritual power gathered between his right hand, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and slammed towards the whip leg that slammed down in front of him, the two collided, and suddenly, a fierce collision sound sounded in the air.

"Pedaling"

After the fierce collision, Jiang Xiaoqi took a step back, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, unloaded the strength from his arms, slowly raised his head, and looked at the young man who shot out backwards.

is different from Jiang Xiaoqi, because the young man who did not exert his full strength because of carelessness, was blasted out more than ten meters away under the former's charged blow, and his footsteps kicked backwards, until he hit the door panel of a store, he stopped his body in embarrassment, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes looked at Jiang Xiaoqi who was covered in mud with fierce eyes, but at the same time, a touch of surprise could not help but rise in his heart.

Although he sensed that Jiang Xiaoqi had spiritual power surging in his body, he didn't pay too much attention to it, looking at his ragged beggar appearance, he should just be a martial artist who was lucky and knew a little about fur, but after a short contact, he found that the young man in front of him who looked like a beggar was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

In addition, the young man's spiritual power revealed a bit of weirdness, and he had seen a lot of martial artists with water attribute spiritual power, and he also knew a little bit about that kind of attribute power, but there had never been a person's spiritual power like him, endless, endless, full of strong stamina, otherwise, with his strength in the late stage of Yangxi Realm, he was only one step away from being able to enter the Four Manchu Realm, how could he be blown away by a little beggar and end up in such an embarrassment.

Although there is an element of carelessness in it, it is more about the strange spiritual power that the beggar-like boy has.

"Little beggar, you are very good, I was careless just now, now you can try again. ”

Although he was surprised in his heart, he was ruthless by nature, he never admitted that he was at a loss, put away the carelessness just now, and adjusted his spiritual power to the peak, and the young man's face once again appeared domineering posture, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoqi with arrogance, his words were unruly, and he was excusing himself between words, and hooked his hand at Jiang Xiaoqi, who was carrying a medicine basket, and made a provocative look.

However, Jiang Xiaoqi had no intention of responding to the provocation of the person in front of him, and cast a look at him like a fool, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"You're looking for death. ”

Taking in Jiang Xiaoqi's gaze, the young man burst into a loud cry, and his heart was extremely angry, the former's eyes really looked like he was looking at a fool, which made him narrow-minded and not very measured, how could he bear it, and immediately, seeing his figure swept out again, his body was filled with a dark green brilliance, and he went straight to Jiang Xiaoqi, pinching his fist print, and blasted towards his standing figure.

For this guy's repeated entanglement, even with Jiang Xiaoqi's gentle temperament, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, no longer insisted on leaving, stood up straight, and looked at the young man who came straight to him with a flat gaze, the azure light was as deep as the sea, like a turbulent wave sweeping around him, and gradually enveloped his whole person.

The right hand was raised lightly, the footsteps slowly retreated, tied into a horse step, Jiang Xiaoqi's body was permeated with azure brilliance slowly condensed to his right arm, the blue spiritual power like water waves gently cleansed, ripples, the next moment, Jiang Xiaoqi's right arm seemed to become transparent, filled with blue brilliance, and then, the strong wind in front of him hit, without the slightest drag of mud and water, everything seemed to be natural, like ripples, Jiang Xiaoqi's right arm swept out, and gently brushed towards the figure rushing forward.

Everything happened between the electric light and flint, which made people look unreal, but through Jiang Xiaoqi's use of spiritual power, it can be found that now he is no longer the simple ignorant teenager, and has begun to know how to use spiritual power to maximize the condensation offensive.

"Po"

There was no huge rumbling sound, everything seemed to happen in the lake, the young man who was surging and fierce, in his fist that lingered with dark green spiritual power, hit Jiang Xiaoqi's attack, like a punch on cotton, without a trace of strength, put him in an embarrassing situation that he was powerless.

"Boom"

Just when the young man was struggling and wanted to get rid of the shackles of the water pattern, he suddenly felt a whistling wind in his ears, and then, a figure in his pupils slowly condensed, and then, I saw Jiang Xiaoqi slam his whip on his chest, and the next moment, the young man's figure was like a detached cannonball, thrown out of the air, and fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a human-shaped pit.

"Ahem"

Soon, the young man crawled out of the pit in a mess, his eyes were full of fierce generals, Jiang Xiaoqi, who was looking at him with a flat gaze, his chest was full of boundless anger, and he wanted to tear him apart completely.

"Boy, you forced me. ”

Taking a sip of the dirt stained at the corner of his mouth, a touch of cruelty flashed across the young man's hideous cheeks, the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance, and his words were full of anger.

"Wang Qi, you are really so majestic, bullying a young man who is younger than you in strength and age here, you really have the face of your Shuli Holy Land. ”

Just when the young man wanted to vent the anger in his heart and tear Jiang Xiaoqi apart to vent the hatred in his heart, a voice full of sarcasm sounded in the crowd, and the words were full of sarcasm for Wang Qi.

Hearing this, people all looked curiously in the direction where the sound was, and there, a man in a pale cyan robe and a three-foot Qingfeng in his arms stood, sobbing a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of sarcasm, obviously, the words just now came from his mouth.

Hearing the ridicule from the crowd, Wang Qi's spiritual power that was about to surge around him came to an abrupt end, and his eyes looked there with anger written on it, but when he saw who was coming, the words that had come to his mouth were swallowed alive, and the previous rebelliousness dissipated at this time, and even the anger in his eyes was diluted a lot at this moment.

"Qi Yunqing, it seems that we don't need you to interfere in our Shuli affairs. ”

For the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Qi no longer had the previous domineering, and there was a faint fear in the gaze of the former, so he had to move out of the forces behind him to make some support for himself.

"I don't bother to take care of your Shuli affairs, I just can't get used to you bullying a teenager who is lower than your own realm, do you let you live like a dog at such an age?"

As soon as the young man named Qi Yunqing finished speaking, everyone's eyes looked at Jiang Xiaoqi who was carrying a medicine basket, his eyes revealed appreciation, full of envy, and a little vague eyes mixed with a hint of jealousy.

Crossing the level to beat the opponent so embarrassed, Jiang Xiaoqi has undoubtedly become a genius boy in the eyes of everyone, only people with outstanding talents and excellent talents can fight across the level, and everyone who has just had a full view of the battle will naturally classify the ragged Jiang Xiaoqi as a genius.

"You..."

For Qi Yunqing's merciless words, Wang Qi's face was full of anger, but he didn't dare to do anything, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was very large, and if he really wanted to do it, the situation could only be one-sided, so no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he didn't dare to refute it again.

"Get out. ”

There was no superfluous nonsense, the seemingly elegant Qi Yunqing looked extremely domineering, and spit out a rolling word at Wang Qi, but he didn't pay attention to it, but nodded to Jiang Xiaoqi, who looked flat on the side, turned around and walked into the crowd, and disappeared.

"Good boy, you wait, sooner or later you will be beaten to your knees and beg for mercy. ”

He didn't dare to say anything more about Qi Yunqing, but he didn't have that concern about Jiang Xiaoqi not far in front of him, his words were full of anger, and then he didn't stay anymore, and left this place of right and wrong that made him lose face in an embarrassed state.

Glancing at Wang Qi who was leaving in embarrassment, Jiang Xiaoqi's face did not have the slightest wave, and he recalled the man in Tsing Yi who had just appeared in his mind, if his guess was right, that person should have already stepped into the Four Manchu Realm, looking at the fluctuations emanating from his body, it was obviously not just entering, it should have been immersed in that realm for many years, in him, Jiang Xiaoqi felt an instinctive threat, except for the martial artists of the Siman Realm, he couldn't imagine that anyone could have such a strong spiritual power fluctuation in the Yangxi Realm.

In addition, Jiang Xiaoqi also found that the chest of the man in Tsing Yi was also engraved with a star pattern, but it was different from Wang Qi's, but it was engraved on the chest, which should be a symbol of identity.

didn't care about the right and wrong in front of him, Jiang Xiaoqi sorted out the dirt on his tattered clothes, turned around and got into the crowd, now he just wanted to quickly find an inn and change out of this dirty clothes.