This is the end of the episode, and the bowl spirit knows that he has misunderstood the other party, and keeps talking to the other party on the road to ease the awkward atmosphere.

The middle-aged man seemed to be angry and ignored the bowl spirit, but he reluctantly answered a few questions.

Through conversation, Wan Ling knew that the middle-aged man's name was Mada, and the sect he belonged to was called Xianfu Sect, which was a well-known big sect.

The name of the cultivator who arranged the Five Poison Arrays was He Zhongtang, but it was a cultivator sent here by the Upper Five Elements Heavenly Immortal Fu Sect, and his cultivation was unfathomable. It seems that He Zhongtang came here to select outstanding disciples of the sect, and the rest is not clear.

At this time, He Zhongtang was going out to visit friends, and he would not be able to come back until at least three months, so Ma Ma would not bring him back to the sect for the time being, but let him temporarily live in a fang market not far from the Immortal Fu Sect. There is a cultivator's trading place, which contains all kinds of rare treasures, and the bowl spirit temporarily lives there, and can see many things that are only available in the world of cultivating immortals.

Wan Ling didn't understand the rules of the world of cultivating immortals, so he naturally obeyed them, but being able to enter and exit the lively places was naturally what he was willing to see.

The two of them took the teleportation array and successfully arrived in Fang City. The motor takes the bowl spirit to a portal called "Cup", which is a stronghold of the Immortal Fu Sect in Fang City, not for trading, but for conveying messages.

The motor settled the bowl spirit in a side room, took the fire spirit and left. According to what he said, this fire soul spirit is very precious, it is an excellent material for arranging the Five Elements Formation Array Eye, it is nothing in the Upper Five Elements Heaven, but it is very easy to be noticed here, and it is not safe to put on the bowl spirit. The bowl spirit realizes that this is a hot potato and immediately throws it to the motor.

After the motor left, in the following days, the bowl spirit slowly understood the purpose of the "cup", here on weekdays to sell some utensils, the asking price is in the spirit stone as the unit, although the bowl spirit does not understand, but can also realize that this is a treasure for cultivators.

There was only one motor in the entire "cup", and when he saw that the bowl spirit was idle all day, he handed over the matter of selling the utensils to the bowl spirit to deal with, and he himself returned to the immortal rune sect.

The number of utensils sold in the "cups" is small, and it is divided into two exhibition rooms, the outer exhibition room is relatively cheap, and the inside is more expensive. But the motor was secretly revealed to the bowl spirit, in fact, there is nothing valuable here.

The bowl spirit memorized the asking price of each utensil, and for each asking price, he would hold the utensil in his hand and play with it for a while to deepen his impression, and then he fell into a repetitive life day after day.

The market is indeed lively, and there are many cultivators who come to the "Cup" every day, but I don't know if they see anything, they only ask the price, and none of them really buy, so the bowl spirit gradually loses interest in selling utensils.

On this day, the bowl spirit was leaning on the recliner in the inner room exhibition hall, leisurely playing with a wooden hosta in his hand. Although this hosta is only an ornament, it has a peculiar appearance, and the bowl spirit often plays with it in his hand after confirming that he will not melt it off.

At this time, two people walked in outside, an old man and a young girl. The two of them entered the outer room and browsed around like the other cultivators.

The bowl spirits had long since lost interest in selling utensils, and they didn't bother to introduce them, so they left their choice to themselves.

It didn't take long for the two of them to go to the inner room to browse. Wan Ling looked up at the two of them, and then stopped paying attention. But the two of them were very interested in the appearance of the bowl spirit, although the bowl spirit was already wearing complete clothes at the moment, but there were still many traces of animal skins on his face, these animal skins were originally used to cover the scars, but I didn't expect this block to look even more weird.

The two of them glanced at the bowl spirit for a few moments, and then continued to browse, but the girl always skimmed in the direction of the bowl spirit, and the bowl spirit was upset.

"TMD, peek again, your eyeballs gouge out!" the bowl spirit cursed in his heart.

The two looked at it for a while, but they didn't fancy any utensils, and their expressions were slightly disappointed. At this time, the girl suddenly sighed softly.

"Grandpa, look, the hosta in his hand is so chic!" said the girl, pointing in the direction of the bowl spirit.

The old man looked over here, glanced at the hosta a few times, and didn't say anything.

"Hey, do you sell this hosta?" the girl asked suddenly.

"Sell!" said the bowl spirit.

"Let me see. The girl came to the bowl spirit and stretched out her hand, but her eyes did not look at the hosta at all, but stared at the bowl spirit's face for a moment.

Wan Ling gritted his teeth with hatred, only then did he know the woman's intentions, but his eyes grew on other people's bodies, and he was helpless.

The bowl spirit shoved the hosta into the woman's hand, then got up from the chaise longue and walked to the outer room. He didn't want to be admired as a monster all the time, although many cultivators had looked at him strangely in recent days, but it was the first time that a woman had been so blatant.

As soon as Wan Ling walked into the outer room, two more people walked in, also an old man and a young man, but this time the young one was a man. The man is average-looking, but gorgeously dressed, and at first glance he is a more well-dressed person, and he is accompanied by a pet dog.

When the two of them came in, they were stunned for a moment when they saw the bowl spirit, and then they browsed by themselves. Although the appearance of the bowl spirit is weird, it is nothing in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many different races, and the cultivators can completely carry out the divine body seizure according to their needs, there is no need to make a fuss at all, only some young children who have not been in the world will feel novel, just like the women in the inner room.

Seeing that the two of them didn't dwell too much on their appearance, Wan Ling let out a sigh of relief and looked patiently outside the store. The two rooms inside and outside the "Cup" were quiet, except for the intermittent footsteps of a few officials.

After a few moments, a soft sound suddenly came from the inner room, followed by the woman's heart-rending screams.

Wan Ling was taken aback, and saw that an old man and a young man in the outer room had already rushed into the inner room first, and hurriedly followed.

In the center of the inner room, the woman was crouching on the ground in pain, her hands on the top of her head, and streams of blood spilled down her fingers. The old man who came with her had a solemn face, and was putting one hand on the woman's hands, vaguely holding something in his hands. The bowl spirit carefully identified it and found that it was actually the wooden hosta he was playing with.

At this moment, the hosta swayed back and forth like a living creature, driving the old man's arm to tremble together, and the woman also let out a scream during this shaking interval.

At a glance, the old man saw the old man and the young man who were the first to enter, his expression was very anxious, and his voice was almost like a roar.

"Fellow Daoist, come and help me take out this thing!"

The old man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and put his hand on the back of the old man's hand, and the other hand of the two pressed the woman's shoulder together to prevent her from continuing to shake her body.

With the joint efforts of the two, the woman finally stopped shaking, but the screams did not decrease at all. The two did not dare to delay, and Yunli began to carefully pull out the hosta on the woman's head.

At this moment, the woman has completely turned into a bloody person, and she can hardly see her original appearance.

The hosta was pulled away from the woman's head little by little, but the part that was out of it had already exceeded the original length of the hosta, but some of it remained in the woman's head.

The two are still making a last-ditch effort, but the situation has taken a turn for the worse.

The two seemed to have noticed something, and almost simultaneously released their arms and hid into the distance. At the same time, with a muffled sound, the woman's head exploded, and a blood mist rose from the entire inner room.

In the blood mist, an object hovered in the air a few times, and then plunged obliquely into the ground with a "bell".

It was a sharp blood sword.