readx;? Ling Xiaoye had been in the Netherworld Domain for a full sixty days, and when he returned to the entrance, he was already a fourfold cultivator of the Wheel of Life. He took the large jade plate from the stone tablet at the entrance www.biquge.info and then teleported back to the original stone tower.

As soon as he came out, Ling Xiaoye immediately contacted Ruochen and asked Ruochen to tell him how many people had come to the Treasure Hall now.

After a while, Ruochen said: "Now there are more and more people, since those few sect disciples came to grab the territory, more martial arts monks have poured in. ”

"How many?"

"It should be more than 10,000 by now. ”

"That's fine. ”

Ling Xiaoye immediately replied, and then cast a phantom body walk, teleporting repeatedly, and after a while, he arrived at the yellow sand where the Spirit Pagoda was located. Then he found the teleportation array and teleported back to the vicinity of Lingyuan Pond.

Coming out of that hidden teleportation array, Ling Xiaoye breathed in the rich aura of Lingyuan Pond, and immediately felt refreshed. He swept it away with his divine thoughts, there are really a lot of people cultivating here, at least a few hundred.

There are also people who fight for a good position.

Ling Xiaoye was secretly happy, counting one hundred taels a day, twenty days, that would be at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets.

He didn't bother these people who were cultivating here, but asked Ruochen to open the protective formation, and then went to the other areas of the Treasure Pavilion.

Twenty days ago, if Ling Xiaoye wanted to see someone, it would take at least half an hour. Now, almost every few dozen steps, I see some warriors, looking for something.

Ling Xiaoye began to change into new clothes, put on a mask, held a map, and began to peddle when he saw people.

These martial artists, their cultivation is relatively low, and those in the Soul Sea Realm have also come in to hunt for treasures. Ling Xiaoye naturally would not let go of these opportunities, not only selling maps, but also Yun Qi Pills.

Under Ling Xiaoye's absolute strength, many martial artists who encountered Ling Xiaoye were forced to buy maps, and some even bought Yunqi Pills.

Ling Xiaoye wandered around for a day, sold dozens of maps, and sold more than thirty Yunqi Pills, and suddenly had an extra 100,000 taels of silver tickets in his hand.

In the Hall of Treasures, there are countless night pearls that illuminate the place, so it is impossible to distinguish between night and day, but it is not in the way.

Just as Ling Xiaoye turned to the ruins of a ruined ancient city, suddenly more than thirty breaths surrounded him, Ling Xiaoye noticed something unusual, but did not react, but continued to walk.

"That fellow Daoist, please stay!"

A white-faced man in his thirties jumped out of the broken wall, came to Ling Xiaoye's distance, and said loudly. Subsequently, many people dressed in the same clothes gathered behind the white-faced man, who seemed to be disciples of the same sect.

Ling Xiaoye casually swept it with his divine thoughts, and found that most of the thirty or so people were cultivators of the Soul Sea Realm, so he didn't have any interest, but said lightly: "Do you have any advice?"

"May I ask this fellow Daoist, did you sell a pill to one of my junior disciples half a month ago?"

The white-faced man said, his expression was quite sincere, and he didn't want to stir up trouble.

This was quite unexpected, and the lies that suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiaoye, out of ten, at least seven or eight of them were going to cause trouble.

But after listening to this man's words, Ling Xiaoye was a little puzzled, so he asked, "That disciple of yours said that he bought it from me?"

"That's right, he said it was a man in a mask. We've been here for about ten days, and we've seen two people wearing masks, and you, Daoyou, are one of them. ”

The white-faced man said leisurely.

"Okay, I do have pills to sell here, but one is three thousand taels, do you still want to buy it?"

After Ling Xiaoye finished speaking, he was about to release Lingwei and scare these people.

But before Ling Xiaoye could do this, the white-faced man rushed up, took out a silver ticket, and said to Ling Xiaoye: "Bring me one! Senior brother, come out and see, is it this elixir?"

At this time, a man came out of the crowd, Ling Xiaoye looked familiar, it turned out to be a guy he met half a month ago, and it turned out to be a repeat customer.

Ling Xiaoye didn't cast Lingwei, but took out a Qi Essence Pill and gave it to the man to smell it. Then he said:

"Isn't it the same as before?"

"That's right!

The man sniffed, his face turned red, and he cried out with joy.

The white-faced man gave the money, took the Yunqi Pill, carefully put it in his arms, and then asked sincerely: "I don't know, do you still have this kind of pill?"

"How many do you want?" Ling Xiaoye asked rhetorically.

"Well, about thirty of them, but we don't have that much money. ”

The white-faced man laughed awkwardly.

"Then you can exchange it for something of equal value!"

Ling Xiaoye said this casually, and those fellow disciples who followed the white-faced man, some of them took some strange things and showed them to Ling Xiaoye.

After Ling Xiaoye saw it, it turned out to be some herbs, but the air-drying was too serious, and it shouldn't be worth much. So he continued: "Is there anything else?"

In the end, these people barely scraped together enough things and money worth more than 70,000 yuan, and Ling Xiaoye gave them more than twenty Qi Pills, as well as a few antidote pills and a map.

After accepting these things, Ling Xiaoye left this place and went to the next place to stroll, now there are more people in the Treasure Hall, and you can see people everywhere you go.

Not everyone is a sincere repeat customer like the white-faced man, so Ling Xiaoye continued to use violence to force these martial artists who came in to buy his map and pills.

Another day passed, and Ling Xiaoye gained a lot this time, just the Yunqi Pill, all of which were sold in a hundred, and there were more than 300,000 taels directly in his waist bag.

However, the more time went on, many people came to a dealer with a mask, and actually took the initiative to come up and want to buy the Yunqi Pill, and some people also wanted to buy Ling Xiaoye's Danfang, but Ling only sold the medicine and did not sell the Danfang, which made the disgraced people who wanted to buy the Danfang go home.

Of course, there are still some people who are not convinced, mainly because Ling Xiaoye's behavior of forcibly buying and selling, which has attracted the attention of some sects.

On this day, just after Ling Xiaoye sold a map, he found that there were more than 20 people around, and none of them had a low cultivation, and the worst one had a double cultivation of the life wheel.

When these people saw Ling Xiaoye wearing a mask, they laughed cruelly: "Haha, in the first half of the month, Senior Brother Liu was forced to buy a map by a masked person, it seems that we met that villain today." ”

Ling Xiaoye stayed where he was, and let the guy who bought the map dodge first. Then he said to these people, "It's me, you want to buy things too, right?"

"Sell you a big-headed ghost! You actually dare to bully our disciples of Chitianfang, you are also a second-class sect in Yuanjing City, you are a small Jianghu loose cultivator, you actually moved to the head of Tai Sui's grandfather, don't you think you have a long life?"

There was a man in a red power suit, holding a big knife, blocking Ling Xiaoye's way, and then the head of the knife pointed at Ling Xiaoye and said loudly.

It's been a long time since I've done anything with someone, and Ling Xiaoye's palms are also itchy, so he said in a weird way: "What's the matter, what's not the matter!"

The man heard Ling Xiaoye dragging like this, and sensed Ling Xiaoye's breath, which was only the appearance of the early stage of the Wheel of Life Realm, so he sneered: "Haha, it's been a long time since anyone has talked to my big sword Liyang like this, you kid is quite fat." In this way, you pay 30,000 taels, and then kowtow to apologize, and cut off your tongue, and we Chitianfang will let you go!"

As soon as this man finished speaking, he didn't forget to look back at the other fellow disciples, laughed, and then said viciously: "If you don't believe it, you will definitely be dissolved!"

Ling Xiaoye laughed with them: "Hahaha, your suggestion is good, but it depends on whether you have the ability to ask for this money." ”

"Bastard! dare to run rampant in front of our Chitianfang!"

"This man really doesn't know how thick the sky is, kill him!"

"That's right, I hate the kind of person who can't do it the most!"

"Senior brother, keep this person with me and let me refine it into a humanoid puppet!"

“......”

The vicious discussion came like a tide, and the disciple of Chitianfang named Li Yang danced with the big knife at this moment, signaling all the disciples to stop talking, and then said: "Since he doesn't know how to lift, then give it to the eighth senior brother, first cripple him and then ......"

Before he could say the word "say" in Liyang, he felt that there was someone behind him, so he hurriedly picked up the talisman, and the big knife was slammed away and stabbed behind him.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaoye won't give these people a chance to react, he has already secretly run the mana true element, reciting the magic decision of the phantom body, and his figure moved, like a breeze, and instantly arrived behind Liyang.

At this moment, Ling Xiaoye also wanted to see how much damage his body could do, he did not cast the Demon Burning Heart Method, did not summon the twin martial spirits, but closely relied on the true element of mana and the primordial power of the body.

Boom!

An indifferent punch hit Li Yang's left back, directly shattering Li Yang's talisman shield and hitting his body. This Liyang was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to strengthen his defense, so he was hit by Ling Xiaoye, and then flew out of ten zhang, crashed into a broken wall, smashed the boulder broken wall, smashed out a big hole, and then fell to the ground, not even making a single scream, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, but not knowing life and death.

The other Chitianfang disciples saw that the situation was not good, so they quickly picked up the guys, got spells, and prepared to besiege Ling Xiaoye.

But Ling Xiaoye teleported ten zhang away one after another, and immediately moved away from these people. Then another phantom body walk, came to a Chitianfang disciple, this time Ling Xiaoye didn't use his fists, but used his slap to solve the problem.

I saw a crisp slap in the face, like a beautiful piece of music, performing in this ruins. For those disciples of Chitianfang, this is not a beautiful movement, but a burst of creepy abuse!

One by one, the disciples of Chitianfang were beaten away, and Ling Xiaoye was only rewarded with a slap per person, where could those people stand it, either their teeth fell out, or their jaws were dislocated, and their lives could be saved, but they couldn't speak.