The outer gate of Baiyu Mountain, the most lively market.

The reason why Xiao Ling didn't go to the Elixir Hall in Baiyu Mountain to exchange for medicinal materials was not because the Elixir Hall was bad, but because it was so good, so good that he couldn't bear it.

The medicinal herbs in the Elixir Hall are all one top and one, the best of the best, each of them is very valuable, even the soul grass with the least age is not something that Xiao Ling can afford now, it comes from the despair of the poor.

It's very simple, because he no longer has any contribution points, and the medicinal materials in the Elixir Hall need to be exchanged for contribution points, and the contribution points are accumulated by the miscellaneous servants who cleaned the mountain gate and the little fat man did to clean the mountain gate and maintain the medicine field made by the little fat man.

Xiao Ling's box of soul grass before had already emptied his pocket, points or something, no!

Moreover, although the medicinal materials in Fang City are not as rich as those in the Elixir Hall, for Xiao Ling and their outer disciples, they are actually not a few.

Although there are not necessarily many high-level ones, there are low-level ones everywhere.

After all, compared to the elixir hall's ultra-high requirements of only accepting high-end goods and selling high-end goods, it is still the low-end poor route of Fang City or something, which is more in line with Xiao Ling's temperament!

After all, there are too many disciples in the outer sect who don't really care about the quality of the medicinal herbs.

For the outer disciples who are still hovering on the edge of having and not having, good and bad are never something they consider!

No way, being poor is the original sin!

Therefore, the existence of the Fang Market can better meet the needs of a large number of low-level martial artists in the outer gate of Baiyu Mountain, and these outer disciples feed back to the Fang market and take care of its prosperous business!

Moreover!

The most important thing is that the medicinal materials in the Elixir Hall can only be exchanged for contribution points, but the things in the Fang Market can be purchased with coins, and it is difficult to get points, but money is easy to get, there are so many outer disciples in Baiyu Mountain, who doesn't have a lot of money after so many years!

Just like Xiao Ling, although his points have been used up, there are people behind him, and there are not a few coins that his father asks the inner disciple to bring in to Xiao Ling every year, so ah, get high!

Soul grass is actually not uncommon, the reason why Xiao Ling didn't go into the mountains to look for it by himself was not because he was trenched, but because he didn't have enough time!

Not to mention whether he can come out on the same day after entering the mountain, it is said that if the miscellaneous servants do not show up tomorrow morning, maybe how Senior Brother Zhao will exploit him!

Not worth it!

Besides, tomorrow is the triennial outer door competition, whether you can enter the inner door is the key, as long as you become an inner door disciple, that example must not be doubled several times.

This low-grade medicinal material of soul grass will not be available in seconds by then, so I can't look at it!

......

"Xiao Lingzi, go quickly, Li Goudan is blocking people at the gate of Fang City, you must not be seen, otherwise the turtle grandson will take the opportunity to fuck you again!"

Just as Xiao Ling touched his chin and walked in the direction of Fang City, the little fat man who was shouting at the gate of Xiao Ling's courtyard earlier suddenly came out, grabbed Xiao Ling, and his strong body blocked Xiao Ling's body.

"Fang City is his brother's territory, let's change places!"

"It's a big cow, scare me"

Xiao Ling, who came back to her senses, raised her hand and patted away the little fat man's pig's trotters.

"What's the matter, it's not once or twice that Li Goudan blocks people, it's a big deal to beat up, or else it's just a beating, anyway, the sect doesn't pay much attention to the security of Fang City, as long as no one is killed, no one cares!"

The little fat man is called Da Niu, and his original name is Li Mu, because he is fat, Xiao Ling takes it for granted that he has changed a name with a very strong local flavor to others, and his beautiful name is said: cheap name is easy to feed.

And the Li Goudan in their mouths is not called Li Goudan, the original name is Li Gou.

Li Gou and Xiao Ling had a conflict because of a medicinal herb, and this Li Gou was not very generous, and since then he has made all kinds of difficulties.

It's a bloody reason, but I was really bumped into by Xiao Ling.

People are not easy to mess with, is it that our Xiao Ling is just a good match?

It's funny, although we are salted fish, but what are the guidelines for salted fish?

Trouble, trouble, trouble!

If you don't move, you'll be killed if you move!

That's not to say!

Let's see the real chapter under your hands, it's up to who just got whom!

Over time, the contradictions between the two have reached the point of irreconcilability.

Although the cultivation is similar, Xiao Ling is still faintly higher than Li Gou, but Xiao Ling can't do anything about Li Gou.

Who made his brother Li Jing an inner disciple, or the steward of Fang City, it's okay to fight, if you really do something to Li Gou, maybe they will have two or three meters of grave grass.

So Li Mou, who couldn't get angry, changed Li Gou's name to Li Goudan, in Xiao Ling's words, sluts should use cheap names!

It's a little cheap to talk about, and it's out of breath......

"Yo, isn't this Young Master Xiao? Why did you come to buy medicinal herbs again, I'm sorry, today's Fang Market has changed its rules. ”

Xiao Ling and Li Mu were talking, and a piercing voice sounded.

Looking up at the sound, I saw that there was really a wooden sign hanging at the gate of Defang City, which read: Xiao Ling and the dog are not allowed to enter.

The ink on the board was not dry, apparently just written.

"Boring!"

Xiao Ling shook his head, pushed Li Gou away, and pulled the little fat man to enter the market, this trick is not the first time, this time Xiao Ling is not in the mood to talk to him, it is important to buy medicinal materials.

Xiao Ling's ignorance made Li Gou angry, and at the moment when Xiao Ling passed by him, he raised his right hand and slapped Xiao Ling's back heart.

With this palm, the true qi blooms, the momentum is like a thousand pounds, and the speed is like flying, and it really achieves the momentum of stealing the bell with lightning speed.

His ears moved slightly, and from the sound of the circulating wind, Xiao Ling knew that Li Gou was a dead hand, if this palm really fell on his back, even if he didn't die, he would have to lie down for a few days!

Thinking about it, even in Fang City, Li Gou didn't dare to kill himself, so what kind of calculation he made was about to come out!

This goddamn Li Goudan made it clear that he didn't want to participate in tomorrow's inner door competition! Damn......

Xiao Ling was really careless.

He didn't expect the other party to really dare to make a move, and there were many such mutually disgusting tricks in the past, but this was the first time he shot without saying a word.

The situation was imminent, and the danger was imminent, but Xiao Ling exposed his back after all, and he couldn't make an effective defense at this time.

In desperation, Xiao Ling could only really turn around, running the little soul element left, and the soul power was released a few times, and after analyzing Li Gou's punch path in an instant, he tried his best to dodge to the side.

However, because when pulling the soul fire, too much soul element was consumed, and there was not much soul yuan left, Xiao Ling was a little dizzy for a while, and his body shook uncontrollably, but the flash was dodged, but the flash was not complete, and he was slapped by Li Gou's palm, rubbed his hind legs three steps, and leaned on the arms of the little fat man.

"What are you doing?!"

Li Mou, who was holding Xiao Ling, was shocked.

Although he avoided the vital point of the vest, Li Gou's unsparing palm still slammed heavily on Xiao Ling's shoulder, and the already weak soul fire in the spiritual sea shook and almost went out, Xiao Ling's chest was full of qi and blood, and the thick blood that gushed up was almost not suppressed.

"Hahaha, it's really a waste, look at you, can't you even take my palm?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling was injured, Li Gou didn't care that this palm was not fully successful, his goal was to cripple Xiao Ling.

Li Gou's face was grim, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to do it again at the moment.

"Martial Disciple Nine Heavens, no, Warrior One Heavy Heaven! You actually knocked on the gate of heaven!!

Xiao Ling covered his shoulders and his face changed greatly, he was already a martial disciple Nine Heavens, and he stayed for a long time, although he was unable to knock on the door of heaven to become a warrior, but he was also very familiar with the power of the Nine Heavens of Martial Disciples.

He has always pressed Li Gou to fight, and this time Li Gou's palm he didn't follow, although there is an element of sneak attack, but there is no doubt that Li Gou has knocked on the door of heaven and promoted to the samurai.

"Xiao Ling, if you can dodge my palm, you are powerful, but the next punch will let you see what the power of a warrior is, see how you dodge!"

This punch, Li Gou used nearly eighty percent of his strength, and the fist was wrapped with a layer of golden light, Xiao Ling knew that it was the true qi possession exclusive to the samurai, and it seemed that Li Gou also used martial arts, this punch was not the same as Fang Cai's palm.

The Nine Heavens of Martial Disciples is the most basic process of martial arts cultivation to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, turn it into true qi and refine the strength of the physical body, and each heavy heaven will double its explosive power.

One heavy heaven is the power of thirty catties.

In the second heaven, it will be doubled, that is, sixty catties of strength, and when it reaches the ninth heaven of martial disciples, it will be two hundred and seventy catties of strength, and when you knock on the gate of heaven and advance to the next stage, your strength will be greatly improved.

Li Gou is now a newcomer to the samurai, and this punch that has emptied eighty percent of his strength is probably at least nearly three hundred catties.

Besides, he also used martial arts, and it would be more than three hundred catties by then.

Yellow-level martial arts, the bonus to strength is generally between one into five to two layers.

That's four hundred and fifty pounds.

Thinking about this punch that is close to the weight of two little fat men, if it is really honest, it is strange that Xiao Ling will not die.

......

"Hmph, it's really impossible for me to have no rules in Bai Yu Mountain!"