Chi Huo looked at the things on the stalls, and he walked around without a glance, and he basically couldn't look at these things.

After a short turn, Chi Huo squatted on a stall, the things sold by this stall owner were completely different from others, and the others were all some mysterious materials used for evil cultivation.

But all the decorations sold in this stall are for girls, and Chi Huo casually picked up a hairpin, which was white all over, and a snow-white butterfly stood on it.

But as he picked it up, the butterfly flew up, and then flew around and landed gently on the hairpin.

"It's kind of interesting!" Chi Huo said with a smile.

The stall owner was an old man in his sixties, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior, although my hairpin is not a high-end mystery, it is not easy to make, so ......"

Chi Huo nodded: "How much?"

"Ten Crystals!"

In addition to being good-looking, this hairpin has no attack power at all, and the price of these ten Xuanjing is not low, equivalent to 200,000 taels of gold, and the average eight-grade Xuanqi is just this price.

Chi Huo didn't speak, and the old man thought that the bid was too expensive and hurriedly said: "Senior, the materials used in my hairpin are all excellent, and the formation on this is difficult to make, if you sincerely want it, eight Xuanjing!"

This white hosta and Dugu Xue's temperament are very compatible, so they naturally want to buy it, but there are a lot of things in this stall, and Chi Huo has selected a few more, like rice balls and buns, which are all little girls, this kind of thing should be very like.

Moreover, eight Xuanjing is not even a dime a dime for Chi Huo, and a total of more than ten pieces were selected: "I want all of these!"

The old man was immediately overjoyed, and just as Chi Huo was about to take the money, a shrill voice came: "Wait, this hairpin is the young master's eye, a hundred Xuanjing!"

Chi Huo turned his head to look, only to see a guy in a black brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, and a narrow face waving a folding fan walking over.

With a sweep of spiritual power, this young man's cultivation was in the late stage of the Feifeng Realm, and the ornaments on his clothes, Chi Huo had seen, and they were the marks of Luo Zong that day.

The young man was followed by four or five people, all five big and three thick, with a fierce atmosphere, and the young man walked over, and the pedestrians on both sides instinctively gave way to a road.

"First come, first come, I won't let this hairpin!" Chi Huo said with a slight smile.

As soon as these words came out, some onlookers showed a look of good fun: "Who is this kid, the young sect master of the Tianluo Sect dares to provoke ......."

"I don't know, but the Ten Thousand Demons Festival, private fights are prohibited, even the young sect master of the Tianluo Sect can't do anything to the other party......"

"But after the event, it's hard to say, isn't it......"

When Chi Huo heard this, it turned out that this guy was the young sect master of the Tianluo Sect, Luo Xuan, when he first entered the Extreme Northern Wasteland, he was surrounded and intercepted by the people sent out by this guy.

And it seems that this Luo Xuan has that meaning to Yu Linling.

"It turned out to be Luo Xuan, the young sect master of the Tianluo Sect, who was disrespectful and disrespectful!" Chi Huo said with a grin.

The folding fan in Luo Xuan's hand waved twice, revealing a disdainful expression, he seemed to feel that Chi Huo knew his name and softened, and he often encountered this situation, ordinary evil cultivators heard his name, which one did not wag his tail and beg for mercy, and he also enjoyed this feeling quite a bit.

"Count your acquaintance, hand over the few things you chose, and this young master will give you a little bit of Xuanjing as compensation. ”

Chi Huole smiled and said, "Are you deaf or stupid, didn't I say it just now, I won't let it!"

"You ......" Luo Xuan's face turned red when he was told by Chi Huo's words, and he almost jumped to his feet, knowing that his name was still so faceless.

A big man behind Luo Xuan took a step: "Boy, who are you? Do you dare to report your name, within three days, I dare to pack a ticket, and the force you are in will disappear in this world!"

This is arrogant enough, but Luo Xuan knows most of the disciples of some big forces and some masters, and Chi Huo is very angry, so he thinks that he is a small sect, so he did not stop his subordinates from saying this.

Chi Huo slapped his waist, and an extra token appeared in his hand: "Is Tianluo Sect so arrogant? Then I want to see, how can you Tianluo Sect take our Xuanyin Sect?"

Suddenly watching the lively people gasp one by one, they finally know why Chi Huo is so confident in speaking, it turns out that he is a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect.

Thousands of years ago, there was a battle in the Xuantian Continent, which could be described as a battle between the evil cultivators and the seven major sects.

Later, the Seven Great Sects won a complete victory, those who were killed were killed, those who fled fled, and most of the evil cultivators came to this Extreme Northern Wasteland, and the Xuanyin Sect, which was the strongest among the evil cultivators, fled into the depths of the Extreme Northern Wasteland to recuperate.

Not long ago, he suddenly appeared in the field of vision of these people, and the strength he showed could faintly compete with the strongest Ghost King Sect, and this day Luo Zong was under the Ghost King Sect, and his strength should not be underestimated.

And looking at the identity token in Chi Huo's hand, Luo Xuan felt that his face was hot, he never thought that he would buy a hairpin and meet someone from the Xuanyin Sect.

"It turned out to be a guy from the Xuanyin Sect, no wonder you dare to touch my brow, since you don't want to let it, then follow the rules! Let's have a fight, whoever wins this thing will be whom!" Luo Xuan said as soon as the folding fan in his hand was closed.

Chi Huo knows a little bit about these rules of evil cultivation, these people believe in the law of the jungle, so the winner is king, just say that in the current situation, the way of competition is generally adopted.

"Yes, but don't you think, isn't this bet a little too small?" Chi Huo smiled, he was a goose plucking, this day the young sect master of the Luo Sect is estimated to be full of treasures, if he doesn't peel off a layer of skin, Chi Huo won't be called Chi Huo.

Luo Xuan smiled, and agreed without doing the slightest, originally when the Xuanyin Sect did not appear, their Tianluo Sect was the second largest force in this endless wasteland, but now this limelight has been stolen a lot.

So he wanted to defeat Chi Huo and establish his authority for their Tianluo Sect, and secondly, his absolute confidence in his own strength.

The young sects of the two major sects mainly competed, such a lively scene, naturally and quickly spread out, and the gladiatorial arena of this ghost king sect was in the belly of the mountain on the ground, when Chi Huo and Luo Xuan came here, they found that there were many more people on the upper layer than on the next floor, which can be described as a sea of people.

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