The Fang Market in Bailong Lake is not big, and it is even more humble than the Fang Market he saw in Qiandao Lake back then. There wasn't even a decent house in the whole city, and a muddy path climbed over a loess hill with crooked pine trees growing on either side of the path. A simple shed was built under each pine tree, and the materials and shapes of the sheds varied.

The only good thing about this hill is that it is quite high, and there is nothing to shelter for miles around. One-third of the white and quiet White Dragon Lake can be seen in the eyes. It is this benefit that makes this hill a market.

There are about 30 stalls on the hill, selling everything. And there are not many people who buy, many are in groups of three or five, and they are vigilant with the people around them.

Qing Yu curiously climbed the slope of the mound, taking in one-third of the White Dragon Lake, and his mood was suddenly happy.

Almost all the curious eyes were fixed on him, because everything about him aroused curiosity. First, his cultivation turned out to be a star change period. In the entire Bailonghufang City, the weakest strength is also in the early stage of the star, and it is difficult to survive in this disorderly world below this cultivation realm.

The second is that he turned out to be alone. There are only two situations for those who are alone in the entire Yunling Mountain Range, one is the superior strength, at least the kind of superior existence of the top five in the heavenly list. The second is the lonely ghost who is about to be wiped out.

Ignoring everyone's purpose, Qing Yu walked into a stall where he bought tea, and chose a place to sit down, with a half-flat stump under his buttocks and a small wooden table made in front of him. The kind that is about to be crushed when one hand is placed on the table.

"Shopkeeper, come to a pot of tea. ”

The shopkeeper was a cripple, dressed in gray, with a white towel on his shoulder, and a black teapot in his hand, still steaming.

The shopkeeper limped over, symbolically wiped the table with the towel on his shoulder, and said, "What kind of tea do you want to drink?" I have fairy spirit drunk here, a thousand miles of incense, and the night is bright, choose whatever, a pot of tea, and a broken yuan crystal." ”

Qing Yu was shocked when he heard this, he had heard of Yuan Jing, but he had not seen it yet. It is said that it contains abundant and pure vitality, and it is an excellent item for cultivation, and it is also used as a currency for high-ranking powers.

For the Almighty, gold and silver are useless, but Yuanjing is different. He never thought that drinking tea in this broken tea shed would be settled with Yuanjing.

"Shop, can I use other settlements? I don't have Yuanjing. ”

"You just came?"

"How do you know?" asked Qing Yu curiously.

"Because as long as it's someone who has been here for a while, there will be some yuan crystals on them. In other places, this thing is rare, but here, it's not a big deal. If you don't have Yuanjing, you can sign up first and find a mine to dig it yourself. ”

"There's a meta crystal to dig here?"

"Uh-huh. We snatched it from the minions of the natives and the monsters. ”

"Feel free to dig at will?"

"How can you do that? You have to have a big fist. These metacrystals are firmly controlled by three people, and if you want to mine, you have to work with them. ”

Qing Yu kept inquiring about the shop, and the store knew everything, and his voice was still loud, for fear that others would not hear it. There were still five or six people sitting in the tea shed, but they didn't seem to hear it.

A cup of fairy drunkenness, plus the shopkeeper gushed a pillar of incense, Qing Yu paid the price of three sixth-order demonic beast cores. When Qing Yu walked out of this tea shed, someone immediately surrounded him, and one of them said, "Boy, you just came, right?"

"No, I've already drunk a pillar of fragrant tea. ”

"Boy, don't you make fun of your family? Whoever enters this White Dragon Lake has entered our Tu Ye's territory, then you have to listen to Tu Ye. ”

"Which butcher?"

"Is Tu Ye your name, is that your name?" the big man spoke, his hands crossed and crossed, pushing Qing Yu. Being pushed by him, Qing Yu frowned and did not speak. And the big man had to inch in, and pushed it again, and Qing Yu's anger was suddenly ignited, and he suddenly made a move.

He shot quickly, and the big man was instantly restrained, and he was quite unconvinced, but he still scolded and said: "Boy, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't break your body into eight sections." ”

Before the big man scolded the second sentence, the ghost slashing knife came out of the sheath and returned to the sheath, which was incredibly fast, and people saw the cold light flashing by, and when they came to look for the cold light again, they found that there was no trace, but they saw the big man's head fall to the ground, and his eyes were still wide open.

Killed.

This is nothing, it happens all the time on the shore of Bailong Lake. Two friends who were still sitting together and drinking may face each other with swords in the next moment, not to mention two strangers.

But that big man is not simple, he is the barbarian king Tu Tiangang's person. And the Barbarian King is the king of one of the three major forces near the Yunling Mountain Range. The other two are the Demon King Shaq and the Elven King Olalandov.

The Demon King Shaq is the strongest, but he is also the most low-key, and it is almost difficult for the outside world to see him. The strength of the Elf King and the Barbarian King is almost the same.

Mankind has no absolute leader here, and must be dependent on the Three Kings to survive. Of course, many people are not attached, just to rest here, they come to the Yunling Mountains mainly for training or hunting.

Qing Yu didn't know what kind of magic this Yunling Mountain Range had that could attract the most elite people in the enclave to come here for profit.

After killing that annoying man, Qing Yu didn't care, and still leisurely strolled around the market, and all the stall owners were very enthusiastic about him. Qing Yu went shopping, and bought everything that was eye-catching.

A middle-aged man with two locks of long hair stopped Qing Yu and arched his hand: "Hello this friend, I'm Ji Ming, I see that my friend is good, are you interested in joining us?"

Qing Yu looked at it seriously, and didn't find anything wrong, but refused, and said, "Thank you, I'm not interested." ”

Ji Ming didn't give up, and continued: "Our human race is relatively weak in the Yunling Mountain Range, and I think that friends are also alone, and it is better to have a companion than alone. ”

Qing Yu still shook his head. Ji Ming hugged his fists and said, "Since my friend insisted, Ji Mou bothered." If your friends change their minds, you can always come to our Red Sun Mercenary Group. In the vicinity of Yunling, even the three kings also gave us some face in the red sun. ”

Qing Yu nodded and expressed his gratitude. Yes, Ji Ming's name is not unfamiliar to him, and the eighth on the heavenly list is Ji Ming, maybe it's him.

Soon after Ji Ming left, the barbarian king's people came, a total of five people, surrounded Qing Yu, the leader's gaze was not good, and said, "You killed our people?"

"If you make any more noise, even you will be killed. ”

"Good boy, what a big breath!"