Southwest of the square.

There is a petite figure, wearing a knee-length white skirt, small white boots, a little baby fat baby face, a pair of smart eyes, the whole person looks a little weird elf, followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in her forties.

At this time, the petite girl was bored wandering around a stall, when suddenly another breakthrough sound came into her ears.

The petite girl looked forward and saw a lot of people gathered around, her smart eyes turned around, and she said to the beautiful woman behind her, no matter how the beautiful woman reacted, she walked over directly on the little boots.

Northeast of the square.

One is 1.8 meters tall, twenty-four or five years old, carrying a black backpack, wearing a black sweatshirt, although his appearance is not very handsome, but between his eyebrows, there is a hint of sunshine, and the man who is also exclaimed and found the grand scene before the stall of Shang Tianji.

The man in black muttered in a low voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also walked towards Shang Tianji's stall with his backpack.

To the southeast of the square.

A tall, shoulder-length red hair, dressed like an ancient warrior, one eye was covered by the thick bangs in front of his forehead, and the whole twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man who looked a little uninhibited was also interested by the exclamation and walked to Shang Tianji's stall.

Directly west of the square, a woman with milky skin as milky white as milk and dressed in red was also alarmed and walked to the stall of Shang Tianji.

In the southwest direction of the square, a little monk wearing a gray robe with a ring scar on his head, who looked a little honest, packed up his things and walked to the stall of Shang Tianji.

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At this moment, many warriors on the square were directly attracted by the grand occasion of Shang Tianji's stall and gathered around Shang Tianji's stall.

As a martial artist, Xu Lin is already in his forties this year, but unfortunately, due to his qualifications are not very good, coupled with the lack of cultivation resources, until now, martial arts cultivation has been wandering in the non-entry martial arts, and he cannot break through to the third-rate martial artists.

Some time ago, Xu Lin inadvertently got a strange little tree, and he originally wanted to take advantage of the martial arts conference to be held and the market was open, and he wanted to exchange this strange little tree for some medicines that could help him break through to the third-level martial artist, but unfortunately he couldn't get his wish.

Just as Xu Lin was about to give up and go home, he suddenly heard the news that someone had broken through the realm, and this news immediately attracted Xu Lin's attention, and Xu Lin soon found that the news that someone had broken through the realm came from the stall of Shang Tianji.

As soon as Xu Lin stepped forward to inquire, he knew about the existence of the Tiger King's Blood Refining Soup.

And it didn't take much effort to understand that the stall owner was deliberately exchanging the Tiger King Blood Refining Soup for some strange things, whether it was plant seedlings or herb seeds, and even someone just used a tree root to exchange for a bottle of Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, and made a breakthrough on the spot.

After knowing some news about the Tiger King's Blood Refining Soup, Xu Lin looked at the little tree he was holding in his arms again, and he also saw the dawn of his breakthrough to a third-level martial artist.

It's a pity that because there are too many strong martial artists in the stall, Xu Lin came a little late, so Xu Lin has always been blocked out and can't squeeze in.

Just as Xu Lin was in a hurry, worried that the Tiger King's Blood Refining Soup would be replaced by other martial artists, a smart voice sounded behind Xu Lin: "Uncle, what are you doing inside?"

"I'm changing the Tiger King's blood refining soup. Xu Lintou didn't reply.

"Uncle, what is the Tiger King's Blood Refining Soup?" the smart voice sounded again.

"The Tiger King Blood Refining Soup is the Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, where did you get so much. Xu Lin still didn't look back, but his tone was already a little impatient.

"Uncle..."

"I said you..." Xu Lin was anxiously trying to find a way to squeeze in and exchange the small tree in his arms for the Tiger King's blood refining soup, the whole person was a little irritable, and he was disturbed one after another, and a nameless anger immediately burned in his heart, and he turned his head angrily.

However, when Xu Lin turned his head, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a baby face appeared directly in Xu Lin's sight.

This girl was a petite girl who had come from the southwest of the square.

"It's you, Tang Xiaoyou, the little witch of the Bashu Tang family. No, it's Tang Xiaoyou, the little fairy of the Tang family. Xu Lin recognized the identity of the petite girl at a glance, and the impatience on his face turned directly into shock, and before he could finish the words in his mouth, he directly held back, just like a male duck who was pinched by the neck, and his face was a little red.

Immediately afterwards, his head was clouded, and he subconsciously exclaimed, and after reacting, he seemed to realize something, shivered, and changed his words directly.

"What? Tang Xiaoyou, the little witch of the Tang family, is here. ”

Xu Lin's exclamation was not small, and it was directly heard by the martial artists who were watching the business stall around, and the words Tang Xiaoyou, the little witch of the Tang family, seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the martial artists who heard Xu Lin's voice turned their heads directly.

Then he saw the existence of the petite girl at a glance, and recognized the identity of the petite girl at a glance, and after recognizing the identity of the petite girl, many warriors quickly let go of a direct passage in front of the Shangtianji stall as if they had seen the little ancestor.

The petite girl, as far as Tang Xiaoyou's reaction to many martial artists in Xu Lin's mouth, is not strange, and is accustomed to it, as if everyone's reaction is a normal reaction.

After everyone got out of the passage, Tang Xiaoyou was not polite, just like the arrogant little rooster, with his hands behind his back, his head and chest, and he walked into the passage with a little king eight steps.

After Xu Lin saw Tang Xiaoyou walking away, as if he had just experienced something terrible, he wiped the unwarranted cold sweat on his forehead with palpitations.

Finally, looking at the passage in front of him that had not yet had time to close, he thought of all kinds of legends about Tang Xiaoyou that could stop children from crying at night, then looked at the little tree in his arms, and then thought about the Tiger King's blood refining soup and his current martial arts realm, gritted his teeth, showed a look of death, and walked in behind Tang Xiaoyou.

"I didn't expect to meet the little witch of the Tang family here, I found it early just now, and there is no place to bump into the little witch. ”

"Shhhh ”

"Yes, yes, thank you for the reminder. ”

After Tang Xiaoyou walked away, many warriors immediately whispered, and in their words, they were afraid of Tang Xiaoyou, and they were straightforward, as if Tang Xiaoyou was some terrible flood beast, worried that they would offend her by accident.

Not only Tang Xiaoyou here, but also the man in black sweatshirt who walked over from the northeast of the square, after a few random strokes in the crowd, he also walked through the crowd in an extremely strange way and walked in front of Shang Tianji's stall.

The red-haired young man who walked from the southeast of the square walked to the stall of Shang Tianji on a rampage.

"Tang Xiaoyou, the little witch of the Tang family. ”

"Qin Tiange, the eldest young master of the Qin family. ”

"Wuyi Mountain Martial Family Maniac, Wutian Maniac"

The other martial artists also immediately discovered the existence of these people, and at the same time recognized their identities at a glance, the petite girl Tang Xiaoyou, the man in black clothes Qin Tiange, and the red-haired young man Wu Tianmad.

"Look, the fairy in red from Mount Emei is also here. At this time, a warrior saw the woman in red whose skin was as milky as milk, and after recognizing the identity of the woman in red, he exclaimed.

"What, the fairy in red is here. ”

"Look over there, Shaolin Xuanxu little monk. Another warrior found a simple little monk wearing a gray robe with nine ring scars on his head, walking from the southwest of the square.

"The little monk Xuanxu is the terrifying little monk who was accepted as a closed disciple by the Shaolin legend and has a big name in Shaolin?"

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"This is a bottle of third-level Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, you put it away, you can take it on the spot, or you can go home and take it again. "Shang Tianji doesn't matter who the person is, how prominent the identity is, what business should be done, or do it as usual.

No, just now, with a bottle of third-level Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, I replaced a strange mutant plant covered in red as fire from the hands of a third-level martial artist.

"Big brother, what is the Tiger King Blood Refining Soup you sell on your stall?" Just as Shang Tianji had just accepted the red plant, a sweet voice sounded in Shang Tianji's ears.

"Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, a medicine to assist in practice. ”

"The fourth-level Tiger King Blood Refining Soup can allow non-streamed martial artists to break through and advance to third-rate martial artists. ”

"The third-level Tiger King Blood Refining Soup can allow third-rate martial artists to advance, break through small realms, and finally break through to second-rate martial artists. Shang Tianji looked at the petite girl with a baby face in front of him, and said calmly.

With Shang Tianji's innate realm cultivation as a powerful sense, although he was trading with other martial artists before, he still knew some things around the stall, and Shang Tianji naturally heard the voices of those martial artists before.

So at this time, Shang Tianji also recognized the identity of the petite girl at a glance, which was the little witch of the Tang family, Tang Xiaoyou, who everyone said.

Although I don't understand why everyone is afraid of Tang Xiaoyou, Shang Tianji doesn't want to understand, and he doesn't need to understand.

"Big brother, you won't lie to me, will you?" Tang Xiaoyou's lovely face showed a look of disbelief.

"Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, genuine, Tong Su is not deceitful, if it is fake, you can take it on the spot, if it does not achieve the effect on my notice in the end, a full refund, and there are many people who have already taken Tiger King Blood Refining Soup before, you can inquire." Shang Tianji said with a light smile.

"Big brother, can you let me try a bottle first?" Tang Xiaoyou asked with a sweet smile.

"The Tiger King refining blood soup, one hand to pay the money, the other hand to deliver. The visitor was a guest, and Shang Tianji patiently explained.

"Big brother, you let me try a bottle first, it works, I'll buy it again, you let me try a bottle." ”

Tang Xiaoyou's big watery eyes are full of innocence, which is very easy to make people feel good, and between her expressions, there is a hint of pity, as if Shang Tianji does not agree to her request, it is a great crime.

If it were an ordinary person with a soft heart, maybe he would really agree to Tang Xiaoyou's request.

But business is not an ordinary person.