According to Xiao Er, after walking a few streets, Xu Mu came to a forest, and there was a big gray hole in front of the forest, and a large cauldron was lit inside, and a flame was burning in the pot.

And before the entrance to the cave, there was a man sitting on a chair, which was covered with animal skins. The man spread his legs, stuck a bone knife into the ground in front of him, and rested his palms on the hilt of the knife. And he was wearing a white mask, he didn't see his true face, he was up and down, and he was building a foundation and cultivating his breath to be released, even if he was far away from the man. Xu Mu could still feel the coercion released from the man.

"It should be here!" Xu Mu said, and when his eyes scanned the surroundings, he suddenly felt the pressure of another foundation building and cultivation. From a distance, it was a young man, who looked no more than twenty years old, dressed in brocade, and the pupils of his eyes were blood-colored.

And behind him, there are two people, one with the ninth level of strength and aura, and one from the foundation building. However, no matter how Xu Mu looked at it, he didn't feel right, why did the man with red eyes put more pressure on himself than the other one behind him, the old man Zhuji!, "Lingxiu, do you know what's going on?" Xu Mu said in his mind. The spiritual cultivator was stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he searched away, and said slowly: "One is in the late stage of foundation building, and one is in the early stage of foundation building, there is nothing wrong with it. "Can you tell me specifically?" Xu Mu told Lingxiu in embarrassment.

"How do you say this? Let me tell you, there are four levels of foundation building, among them, there are the early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak of foundation building. The devotional spread his hands and said. "What about the back?" "Yuan Ying!" Lingxiu said, silent for a while, and said, "However, I think it is not far away from you, at most, it can be reached in a year." ”

"You're not kidding, you can arrive in a year!" Xu Mu took a sip, he didn't believe that there was such a cheap thing. "I say this for a reason. Lingxiu explained: "You have to know how much aura you can gain from the blood in a year of killing, and the other thing is that Xiu Ye thinks you should be like before!"

"What?" the spiritual cultivator replied, "Killing people like that!" "I didn't plan to break the killing ring when I went out this time, I'm afraid that I will ...... in the future" Xu Mu said, he didn't dare to imagine that if he really killed to the point of madness, killed to the point of losing his mind, he would definitely regret it. "Perhaps, you are not suitable to be the master of Shurajue. Lingxiu said in a flat tone: "Because you don't have the ambition of immortality, in addition, guardianship must also be based on cultivation, if so, you don't have enough cultivation, I think, you may not be able to catch up with the immortal and demon war in a few decades." ”

Xu Mu was stunned for a moment, he was suddenly silent, and when he looked at the underground cave, he replied to the spiritual cultivation: "Maybe......" He did not formally answer the words of the spiritual cultivation, but he had an answer in his heart, but he was afraid that if he left the spiritual cultivation, he would not be able to go far, if he was in the dark forest last time, if it wasn't for the spiritual cultivation to help, even if he didn't die, if he fell from such a high place, he would have to lose half his life.

"You can't rely on others forever, there are some things, think about it yourself, since you have become the master of the Shura Jue, you will naturally be recognized by the Shura God of War! So, this is my mission!" Lingxiu scolded angrily! Lingxiu plunged into Shura Jue, and there was no trace of the spirit, it had never met such a stubborn person, never! This was the second time it repeated in its heart!

Xu Mu took a deep breath, there were some things, he was just hesitating, if one day, he really stepped into the way of killing............ Walking and walking...... Xu Mu realized that he had come to the cave. The man with his face glanced at his body and said, "Are you a newcomer to the City of Death?" "Yes!" Xu Mu replied, he didn't care about the other party's unreasonable behavior, but because he knew that mutual respect.

Everything is based on cultivation! And now, in the eyes of the other party, he is just a kid at most. The masked man nodded slightly: "Hand over a ninth-level demon crystal, or two eighth-level and four seventh-level, you can enter it, and in addition, say your name, we need to register." "Xu Mu. Xu Mu flipped his hand, and a ninth-level demon crystal appeared in his palm.

With a wave of the masked man's palm, the demon crystal in his hand disappeared, and he glanced at Xu Mu, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so simple. When the masked man flipped his hand, the black robe appeared in his hand and handed it to Xu Mu: "This is also the rule, you can choose to accept it or not!" Xu Mu did not refuse, took the black robe with one hand and draped it on his body, although this could not be stopped before the glance of other people's consciousness, but it was better than being exposed to the eyes of everyone.

"In addition, let me tell you, be careful when trading, in our Bone Mansion underground trading field, your life safety is guaranteed, if you leave the Bone Mansion, all this will have nothing to do with us. "Thank you. After Xu Mu finished speaking, he turned around and stepped into this small and narrow passage, looking at the rows of pots in which the fire was blown by the wind, and it was slightly warm. The firelight shone on Xu Mu's cheeks, and the figure was reflected on the wall, and Xu Mu gradually walked into the depths of the passage.

It didn't take long for Xu Mu to see that he had come to the end, and when he looked at it, there were thousands of people in the trading field, some of them were setting up stalls, shouting, and some of the people who were setting up stalls were relatively silent. In the entire underground trading field, what Xu Mu could see was the ground that had been trampled on, the top was a rock structure to prevent the soil from falling, and below, there were steel pillars on top, and on top of the pillars, chains were connected around a circle.

"Hey, little brother, a hundred-year-old ginseng fruit can increase your lifespan by ten years, a hundred ninth-level demon crystals, or, a hundred ninth-level demon spirits, spirit crystals are fine!" A very thin man jumped in front of Xu Mu. Xu Muhu glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "What is a spirit crystal?" This is the second time he has heard others talk about spirit crystals, there are demon crystals in the demon body, demons have demon spirits, what kind of thing is a spirit crystal?

This person sighed, turned around and left, thinking that the people who came in were rich, but unexpectedly, there were people who didn't know Lingjing, not even Lingjing, and Bacheng was a "dirt bun". ...... The people around looked at Xu Mu with a slightly different gaze.

Xu Mu didn't mind, and after taking a few steps, he saw another person, who was squatting on the ground. There was a halberd in front of the stall, and where the halberd was sharp, there was a cold light, and Xu Mu saw the extraordinaryness of this magic weapon at a glance, and he wanted to reach out and touch it.

However, at this time, this person raised his head, his face was full of sores, and he smiled hideously: "If you want to buy it, buy it, don't touch it if you don't buy it, my face is from this, now, I just want to exchange it for some spirit crystals, and then buy elixir to heal my face!"

The hand that Mu stretched out, at this time, was also withdrawn, he didn't want to touch the moldy head, he could vaguely feel the coercion of the man's body stepping into the three doors. Even if he is so strong, his fingers have been cut, and if he were himself, he would definitely not be much better.

Poisonous magic weapon, Xu Mu will naturally not use it until he is forced to do so. And he himself is in pursuit of power! a powerful magic weapon of destruction. If the poison halberd is careless, it is self-harm, but some poison cultivators will naturally like it. Xu Mu asked, "What level of magic weapon does this belong to?"

"Intermediate magic weapon, earth level, death halberd!" The devastated man grinned, and then said: "Plus its toxicity, it is enough to reach the heaven level, but, you should be able to guess that there are not many poison cultivators, so the price can only be discounted by half a percent!" Therefore, the Death Halberd, even among the mid-level magic weapons, can be regarded as the top.

"It turns out to be such a powerful magic weapon!" Xu Mu nodded in agreement. The person with a scarred face smiled and said, "If there are friends who know about poison cultivation, I hope don't forget to help recommend it." Xu Mu nodded and thought for a while: "Now, here, I have no friends!" Hearing this, the devastated man planted himself on the ground, and said in his heart: Your mother, you don't buy it yourself if you don't have friends, why do you ask so much!

Xu Mu glanced at him, wanting to ask him if he was okay, but when he thought about the demon crystal, Xu Mu glanced at him unexpectedly, he didn't know anything about elixir, let alone memory. "I think that the starting price is 1,000 demon crystals! After all, this is a good thing to save your life! It is rare! A cultivator is most concerned about his own life, and his brother should not be surprised!"

He looked at Xu Mu with a pleased expression, and after a while, he said, "Brother, why don't you laugh?" "You can't laugh!" The corners of Xu Mu's mouth pulled out a stiff arc: "Brother, can you tell me where you can sell?" "If you sell, just go to that elder!" The man with a sore face stretched out his finger and pointed in one direction.

Xu Mu raised his head, only to know that it was the senior just now, thinking about gains and losses in his heart. "If you want to raise the price to the highest, you may need to wait for a few hours, and at that time, I estimate that Akatsuki should also come back, so, brother, think about it, the people we are waiting for must leave this place of right and wrong first!"

Xu Mu nodded, and after watching the man leave, he walked towards the old man. Coming to this table, Xu Mu took out the "Dead Wood in Spring" in his hand and said, "Senior, the kid has heard ...... rumors?" "Is it an auction thing?" The old man interrupted Xu Mu's words, opened his eyes and said.

"Yes!" When the old man heard this, when he opened it, he saw the dead wood in spring, even he couldn't help but be moved, and after a while, he shook his head, he didn't want to buy it, he was also a person who built the foundation and cultivated, and he knew that he had bought it.