Lin Lin turned his head to look at Xingyun with some embarrassment, and then looked at Lins with a determined face, then nodded, and threw an embarrassed look at Xingyun, all of which was very clearly seen by Lins.

Xingyun said: "It's okay, Miss Lin Lin, you go first, I happen to be here for a while." ”

Lin Lin said: "Okay, then little brother Xingyun, you can turn around yourself for a while, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Lin Lin forcibly hugged Da Bai and Er Bai out of Xingyun's arms, waved his hand with Xingyun, and then turned around and walked in the direction he came.

Lin Si glanced at Xingyun with some resentment in his eyes, and then turned around and followed in the direction where Lin Lin had left.

Glancing at the backs of the two leaving, Nebula turned around and continued to stroll around the stall, but his mind began to think.

Because whether it was on Lin Lin or Lin Si, Xingyun felt the breath of the Nine Rank Peak Walker, and with the soul power that advanced to the Sea of Souls, Xingyun believed that he would not feel wrong.

In other words, the two two-rank practitioners five months ago have now all become nine-rank peak practitioners? Or are they both nine-rank peak practitioners compressed to the third level? What's so strange about this?

According to the opinion of Xingyun in the previous life, there are people who fall from the Xing Master level to the Xing Practitioner level, and they can also fall to the Nine Rank Peak Xing Xing, but this kind of fall is caused by external forces, and it is impossible for those who fall to compress the Xing Qi, which Xingyun believes is also absolutely true on this continent.

In other words, they must have taken the initiative to lower their cultivation by themselves, not because of external reasons, the two of them were like this, so should Lin Feng who was with them, which couldn't help but make Xingyun feel a little more worried.

How did they lower their cultivation? If they were able to lower their cultivation, would other people be able to lower their cultivation as well? What level of people could lower their cultivation? If a Xingzun lowered his cultivation to the level of a practitioner, then it was certain that this trip to the Demon Hunting Secret Realm would definitely not go so smoothly!

For people at the level of a walker, Nebula is sure that it will not be a problem to deal with a dozen or so by himself, but it is a little difficult to deal with the level of a walker to the level of a walker, and it is difficult to deal with the level of a walker when he is downgraded to the level of a walker, because there will be a big change in every level when he is promoted to each level, and this qualitative change is both quantitative and qualitative.

If Nebula is downgraded from an Emperor to the Walker level, then Nebula will naturally not worry about anything, but the current Nebula does not have the strength of the Emperor level, even if the perception of the year is still there, but the ability after promotion is gone, not to mention that the Nebula back then was not very interested in combat, and he was not too involved in combat skills.

"Ancient out-of-print martial arts!Ancient out-of-print martial arts!Come and take a look!Ancient out-of-print martial arts that have just been released!" Just as Nebula was walking aimlessly, a voice reached Nebula's ears.

I saw a stall next to it, and the front of this stall was crowded with people, and the voice that Xingyun heard just now came from this crowded stall.

Curious, Nebula squeezed in.

I saw a man with a slightly sallow face and a thin body standing in front of the stall, still shouting the words he had just said.

However, although there were so many people around, no one really went up to negotiate the price with the owner of this stall, and it seemed that they were all here with the idea of watching a show.

Xingyun had doubts in his heart, turned his head to a kind-faced man beside him and asked, "This big brother, may I ask what the stall owner said about the ancient out-of-print martial arts that sound very powerful, why didn't anyone buy it?"

When the kind-faced middle-aged man heard Xingyun's words, he turned his head and looked at Xingyun with a smile, and then said, "Little brother, you're new here, right?"

Xingyun nodded, and said as if he was stunned: "Yes, I am here to participate in the Demon Hunting Secret Realm, and I just arrived today." ”

The kind-faced man nodded clearly, and then said: "No wonder, it's normal that you don't know, the owner of this stall has been setting up a stall here for more than ten days, and what he said is indeed good, it is some ancient out-of-print martial arts, according to his own words, he found it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of an ancient secret realm." ”

Xingyun asked suspiciously, "In that case, these ancient out-of-print martial arts should be very popular, right?

Dahan said: "That's not because these ancient out-of-print martial arts are too 'out of print', and they are out of print to the point where few people can cultivate now." ”

Nebula seemed to have grasped something, and asked a little hurriedly, "What do you mean by that?"

Dahan said: "The martial arts he sells are all martial arts that can no longer be cultivated, or no one has to practice at all, and the level of his martial arts is not high, if he can sell them cheaper, maybe some people will buy them, but this guy is a little self-assured, thinking that his martial arts are very valuable, and he doesn't want to think about who will want it now, just look at the price he puts on it." ”

While speaking, the big man pointed to a small label next to each martial art on the stall, sighed and said, it seems that this big man also has some interest in those martial arts.

"Most of the people around here have some interest in the martial arts skills on his stall, but his price is too high, so the people present don't have a good way. ”

Dahan's eloquence was better, and he continued to speak, but Nebula's attention was no longer here, and Nebula's soul power gradually covered it, rushing towards the stall, slowly checking.

When he saw the price next to each martial art, Xingyun couldn't help but be startled, among them, there was a low-level whip martial art of the monthly grade, which was actually sold for a hundred purple gold, and one hundred purple gold was ten thousand gold coins!

Xingyun observed it and found that the situation of the other martial arts on this stall was basically similar to that of this martial art, and most of the prices were about ten times the price of other martial arts of the same level! No wonder this stall owner had been here for more than ten days and no one had bought it.

However, Xingyun also found that these martial arts are indeed out-of-print martial arts, which are rarely seen now, and it is estimated that all of them are martial arts from the ancient period, Xingyun feels that basically as the big man said, this stall owner is likely to have entered a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion from the ancient period, otherwise it is impossible to get so many out-of-print martial arts from the ancient period at once.

But after observing all the martial arts on the stall, Xingyun couldn't help but be a little disappointed, among the twenty or thirty ancient out-of-print martial arts, Xingyun didn't find the heavy sword martial arts, even the heavy sword martial arts Xingyun didn't find it.

This made Xingyun couldn't help but sigh, is it so difficult to find a heavy sword martial art?

Just as Nebula was about to turn away, a voice suddenly came from behind the stall.

"This little brother, I don't know if you have a fancy for the martial arts on the stall?"

Xingyun was stunned for a moment, stopped turning to leave, and looked up, the stall owner was smiling at him at the moment, and what he said just now was obviously for himself.

Xingyun pondered for a moment and then said, "The martial arts on the stall don't have what I want. ”

Hearing Xingyun's words, the stall owner's eyes instantly lit up, as if he had seen some prey, and hurriedly said: "It's okay little brother, I still have some martial arts that have not been put on display here, and they were also discovered in that ancient secret realm, if the little brother has an idea, you can follow me to my residence to have a look, of course, the price will be more expensive." ”

Xingyun said: "Okay, then I'll take a look with you." "At this moment, Nebula is not short of money anyway, if there is really an ancient martial art of the heavy sword, Nebula doesn't mind buying it, although Nebula doesn't have much cash, but there are still a lot of pills refined during the two months in Nebula's space ring, and it is more than enough to buy a martial art.

"Really, it's not interesting. ”

"They scattered, and they went back to their homes. ”

"There's a man who fell into a pit."

The people around shook their heads and scattered, some of them looked at Nebula with a little pity in their eyes, and seemed to be very sympathetic to Nebula or something.

The stall owner also laughed without hesitation, and at the same time arched his hand to the people watching around: "Thank you for your support, thank you for your support~! See you at the same time tomorrow~"

Quietly watching the stall owner clean up the stall, Xingyun watched from the side and did not interject, Xingyun didn't have the heart to know about the stall owner, as long as he could get the sword technique of the heavy sword, everything was not a problem.

"Little brother, you've been waiting for a long time, shall we go to my place first?" said the stall owner as he packed up his things and came to Nebula's side as if he were a thief.

"Well, I'm going to go straight to you, I'd like to see if there's anything I need. ”

"Okay, okay, don't worry, little brother, I have very rich reserves there, there are definitely things that little brother needs, little brother come with me." ”

With that, the somewhat thin stall owner walked in one direction, and Nebula followed.

It was a very secluded place, and after following the stall owner around the streets, the two men came to the door of a somewhat dilapidated room.

"Little brother, when I arrive, I am a little shabby here, please forgive me, little brother. ”

Although the stall owner said this, Xingyun did not hear the slightest embarrassment from the stall owner's words, but had a faint pride.

Seeing that the stall owner didn't want to continue talking, Nebula followed the stall owner into the dilapidated house.