The guards patrolled all over the city, and the guards at the exit of the formation were tightly guarded.

"You go this way, you follow me," commanded the chief of the guard.

The people on the street are hiding, and Zhang Xingjian observes the situation street by street.

Walked to a street and stopped, and the wind gusted: "This cold breath shows that the opponent's cultivation is not in the territory of the qi, and it is fixed on the foundation, and the only way to move and rescue the army is the best policy." ”

Zhang Xingjian thought that he was not an opponent and deliberately took a detour to the other side.

When I walked to the concentration point of the Zhang family, I met Zhang Quan, and found that Zhang Quan's cultivation was a fight with the cold breath: "Uncle Quan, I remember that it is recorded in the cultivation record that anyone who needs to absorb the yin qi of the female surname can feel the cold breath nearby for a few hours after absorbing it, is it true?" ”

"That's right, that's what I said," Admiration looked at Zhang Xingjian.

"That's right, why didn't I expect that, Fourth Young Master, you reminded me of this," Zhang Quan observed around.

"Uncle Quan, let's go over there and see what we find," Zhang Xingjian said smartly.

Zhang Quan nodded without nonsense, and Zhang Xingjian left first.

Zhang Quan naturally followed, Zhang Xingjian's cultivation was weak, for fear that something would happen to him, so he followed closely.

According to the previous route, he took Zhang Quan to the street with a serious cold atmosphere, and Zhang Quan said to Zhang Xingjian in a dumb voice, "Shhhh ”

"Young Master retreat," said as he walked in front of Zhang Xingjian.

"Don't hide, come out," Zhang Quan said domineeringly.

Suddenly, a man in red flew out of the roof, "Bang bang." ”

"Hahaha, Zhang Jianu can find me, he has some ability," this person is the evil yang of picking flowers.

"Picking flowers and evil sun, today you can't escape with your wings, and you will die," Zhang Quan flew into the sky, using the Zhang family's swordsmanship, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"The Zhang family's swordsmanship used by Zhuji Xiu is really strong," Zhang Xingjian said as he watched Zhang Quan and Evil Yang duel.

"Plant flowers and send Buddha," Evil Yang struck forward with his hands closed, and the red sword flower true qi collided with Zhang Quan's clear sword qi, "Boom." ”

"Zhang Jianu builds a foundation and cultivates, it's okay, it's about to become a dead soul, go die, the fire palm explodes," another red fire palm slapped away.

"Zhang's Sword Technique Thirteen Styles," a giant sword qi soared into the sky, and stabbed towards the fire palm in a few circles.

"Buzz, boom, boom," this loud noise, the whole city could hear it clearly, and it shook Zhang Quan towards the city wall.

"Ah......h

Evil Sun shook back, unharmed, and watched the reinforcements arrive soon, "You're in luck." ”

Zhang Xingjian looked at this scene and made sure that his judgment was not wrong, the other party's cultivation was on the foundation, and it was not for him to fight.

There were bursts of footsteps from behind, and the second elder said, "Murderer Evil Yang, where to escape." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the second lackey of the Zhang family, let's make a move," Evil Yang sneered.

The second elder was so angry that the old face twitched a few times and said angrily, "The evil demon is crooked, the blood is spewing people, and the gentleman city iron orders the murderer to die." ”

"Zhang Dingxiang is still a little afraid of me, see if you have the ability," as soon as the words fell, it was a fire palm.

"Chopping the scriptures," the second elder used the Zhang Jiatian-level exercises.

In the cultivation continent, the exercises are divided into: human, yellow, xuan, earth, heaven, god, and sacred. Seventh-level exercises, the lowest for people, the highest level for saints, the mainland's ability to cultivate earth-level exercises is already envious, and the heaven-level is even less, not to mention gods and saints.

"It's not good, heaven-level exercises," Evil Yang reacted, it was already too late.

"Buzz Boom"

"Ah......h

"Evil is invincible, catch him," the second elder's white hair was windless.

Bang bang bang

"The second old dog of the Zhang family, you use the heaven-level exercises to win the martial arts, and there will be a period in the future," pushed away the guards with the palm wind, opened a hole with the exercises, and escaped from the formation.

Zhang Xingjian witnessed the move of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and made up his mind that he would definitely become a master one day.

Not long after, Zhang Jingyong ran over with the children of the Zhang family and Xiang'er.

Watching the house collapse and chaos, these are not things they can do, and the frightened Mao Khan thought that he would get away with it.

"Everyone, bring the owner of the collapsed house to the house to receive the compensation," the second elder said calmly as he looked at the exit.

The guard said, "Yes." ”

Zhang Xingjian naturally didn't stay where he was, and took Xiang'er to another market.

Zhang Jingyong entourage said, "Third Young Master, do we still want to continue shopping." ”

"Nonsense, today is the Lantern Festival, and you can't spoil the atmosphere because of this," Zhang Jingyong shouted to his entourage.

"Besides, every time something so big happens, my dad will come back, so I naturally have to prepare some gifts for my dad," Zhang Jingyong said with a happy expression when he thought that Zhang Dingxiang was coming back.

"Let's go shopping, leave it to the guards here," Zhang Jingyong said with a wave of his hand.

There is a trading center in Junzi City, which specializes in selling cultivators' goods.

There is also a large auction market, Taiping Auction, which is specially managed by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

All income comes from bazaars, trading centers, and Taiping auctions, which are the guarantee of Junzicheng's key income.

On the way to the trading center, Zhang Xingjian also recalled the heaven-level exercise "Chopping the Scriptures" used by the second elder.

This is the Zhang family exercises, one of the most powerful heaven-level exercises, and only elder-level figures can cultivate.

Walking into the trading center, the dense crowd was full of cultivators and vendors.

There are those who sell weapons, those who sell flying props, pills, and so on.

Walking to a stall, no one paid attention, and from time to time a few mosquitoes flew to bite the strong man.

"Smack," he slapped on his shoulder.

"I can't shoot you, dead mosquito," the strong man muffled.

The stalls sold iron, crystal minerals, etc., which were used to make weapons, and there were several scrolls with the words "Hundred Furnaces of Soldiers".

Another scroll reads, "Tapping the Machine." The others were all scrolls that introduced minerals and weapons, and these two scrolls and a few crystals attracted Zhang Xingjian.

"This son, you can choose whatever you like, and the price is affordable," the strong man said happily after not issuing an order for several months.

Zhang Xingjian touched the Qiankun bag, just some pills that he practiced, and said without anything: "Your crystal mine, it looks pleasing to the eye, and the effect of using it to decorate the home is not bad, Xiang'er, right." ”

"Young master, buy a crystal mine and go back to get in the way," Xiang'er said.

"Childe likes it, sell it to you cheaply, five hundred spirit stones are enough," the strong man was afraid that Zhang Xingjian would take a hurry.

"These things of yours are really useless to me, and it's too expensive for five hundred spirit stones to transfer your pile of broken copper and iron to me," Zhang Xingjian deliberately shook his head and refused.

The strong man sighed, he hadn't sold it for too long, he wanted to transfer the stall, and he couldn't hold on to it anymore because he still had to pay the rent every month.

"Good man, if you want it, I really have five hundred, and I will transfer this stall to you," the strong man said helplessly.

"Five hundred spirit stones like this, including these things like you, you can be happy," Zhang Xingjian said in a tone that squinted his eyes.

"How is it possible, I don't lose a lot, I can't," the strong man waved his hand.

"If you don't want to, then I'll leave," Zhang Xingjian smiled with a confident expression and walked away.