"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Shen Cong's whole body was tense, it was the first time he encountered such a situation, even those powerhouses of the seventh-order mountain moving realm would definitely not be able to see Shen Cong's details at a glance, but this vendor did it. The seventh-order overlord is still the eighth-order Returning Yuan Realm, but if he really has such a cultivation, he can't become a vendor here.

"Young man, be cautious, don't worry, I don't mean to hurt you!" laughed loudly.

Shen Cong's brows furrowed slightly, could it be that he had really met a master, "How did you do it!"

"Is it difficult? Do you want to eat a sugar cake, it's very sweet and fragrant, make sure you still want to eat it." "The vendors continue to sell their stuff.

Shen Cong's face was a little unnatural, anyone who was seen through at a glance would probably be like this. I thought it was a little weird here, but I didn't expect it to be such an exaggeration. Shen Cong walked to the stall and looked at the sugar cake on it. There was no difference from what Shen Cong had seen before, and there was no aura wafting out of it, and from the outside, it was just an ordinary sugar cake.

If such a thing wants to enhance Shen Cong's current physique, Shen Cong is afraid that if he keeps eating, he will not have the slightest result if he eats until the end of his life. If it was usual, Shen Cong would have laughed it off, but Shen Congke hadn't forgotten about his cultivation before.

"How do you sell it?"

"Your natal true element has some meaning, one and a half, I'll give you a piece of sugar cake. You must know that if other people want to buy, they have always started from the true yuan of their lives. The vendor said with a smile, as if he felt that what he had just said was not impressive enough, and added.

"Natal True Element?"

Shen Cong was stunned, looked at the vendor seriously, and made sure that he was not joking, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow. What kind of concept the natal true element is for a cultivator, as long as the cultivator knows it in his heart. As soon as the vendor opens his mouth, it is one and a half, is it really something that can be bought and sold at will? If he really takes out one and a half of it, not to mention that he will directly cut off his future cultivation path, but the regression of the realm is inevitable.

"It's a very cheap price, don't think I'm joking, you can eat this candy cake once and you'll definitely think it's a good deal." The vendor seemed to sense Shen Cong's indifference and vigorously promoted it there, but Shen Cong was always indifferent.

Shen Cong is not crazy, although this vendor looks extremely mysterious, but Shen Cong sold his natal true yuan for a sugar cake that does not know the bottom line, I am afraid that a slightly rational cultivator will not do this.

"It's chance, you know, there won't be such an opportunity next time. Seeing that Shen Cong still looked like he didn't eat salt and rice, the vendor pouted and said.

"Do you have anything to try?" Shen Cong asked abruptly, looking at the vendor.

"Taste, what to try?" the vendor was stunned, apparently unresponsive.

"It's for guests to try a piece of it, taste the taste, and see if it's delicious. It's delicious, and I'll definitely buy it right away, but if it's not delicious, I will naturally turn around and leave. You said that your sugar cake has such a powerful effect, but I don't know, so you can take a little bit and give it to me to try, the effect is good, I'll buy it. Shen Cong said with a smile.

"It seems to make sense. ”

The vendor didn't turn his face as Shen Cong expected, but thought about it there, and Shen Cong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it. The words before were pure foolishness, Shen Cong just said it casually, and others just listened to it so casually, Shen Cong didn't expect any effect, but he didn't expect this vendor to seem to be tempted.

"There is a good saying, the aroma of wine is still afraid of deep alleys, if you can try it, and the effect is as strong as you said, are you still afraid that no one will come?" Shen Cong said seriously, this time he was really fooling.

"Okay, but everyone knows the effect of my sugar cake, but what you said is also interesting, so I'll give you a taste according to what you say!" The vendor was very decisive, and with his right hand swiped, a bright light flashed, and a small grain of sugar cake stuck to the blade. It's about the size of a fingernail on the little finger, less than a hundredth of a candy cake. Shen Cong wanted to reach out and get it, but the vendor took the sugar cake back.

"I can't just cheapen you like this, take out a little bit of your true yuan, I want to see it. "Street vendor road.

Shen Cong smiled, and did not hesitate, his palm turned up, and a true yuan ball condensed out, and the intersection of red and blue looked very good. As soon as he walked up to the vendor, the vendor reached out and took it, and threw the small candy cake over.

"Why don't you eat it? "Put away the Zhenyuan ball, the vendor saw that Shen never ate it immediately, and he was a little displeased.

"It's delicious to look at, and I'll enjoy it later. Shen Cong put away the sugar cake with a smile on his face. When the vendor heard this, his heart suddenly felt a little more comfortable, he was dressed in thousands of clothes, he didn't wear sycophants, and everyone was willing to listen to good words, Shen Cong's words were right in his heart.

"Then you hurry up and eat, remember to buy it tomorrow!" Seeing that Shen Cong was leaving, the vendor ordered, Shen Cong waved his hand to signal that he heard it, and continued to walk forward.

The magical sugar cake, Shen Cong naturally kept it not for enjoyment, but for not daring to eat it. Although there are very few things in this world that can poison a sixth-order cultivator, there are still some after all. Shen Cong's zombie body is known as invincible to all poisons, but it's not really that he is not afraid of any poison. Some real strange things can even threaten the powerhouse of the seventh-order mountain-moving realm, and they must also have an effect on Shen Cong. But when you reach the eighth-order return, you are really not afraid of anything.

It stands to reason that this sugar cake should not be poisonous, the kind of poison that is effective against the seventh-order mountain moving realm is very valuable, and it is really a pity to use it against a stranger like Shen Cong. But there are many things in this world that don't play cards according to the rules, and Shen Cong naturally has to be careful, even if it may be the so-called chance.

Walking down the street, Shen Cong began to pay attention to all the people, including those selling things. Shen Cong didn't leave any of the snacks or things that bought and sold utensils, and even stepped forward to ask a few words in person. As a result, the situation was so strange that Shen Cong's heart was beating violently, and all these vendors could see Shen Cong's details, as if Shen Cong had written it on his head.

And the various things that these people buy and sell have other amazing effects as well. There are those that can improve the true element, and there are those that can improve the power of the divine soul, including the number or condensation, and even the comprehension of the artistic conception and mystical martial arts, everything is available, and Shen Cong also saw that it can make people smart.

And if you want to get these, you have to exchange things, and the things exchanged are on your own body, either with artistic conception or divine soul, all of them start with one or two percent, and the most ruthless encounter is directly fifty percent, and you can't bargain. Shen Cong wanted to fool some more of these people, but unfortunately he didn't succeed again.

None of them allowed the so-called tasting, and Shen Cong's plan undoubtedly failed. However, Shen Cong was not too frustrated, whether these things were useful or not, Shen Cong didn't know, and now he cared so much, there was no need at all. And judging by the words of these vendors, it seems that there are other ways to obtain these foods, but Shen never delved into them.

Continuing to walk forward, Shen Cong suddenly stopped in front of an inn, and there was a group of people sitting inside, all of whom were cultivators. Shen Cong actually had a feeling that he had found the same kind, these cultivators, Shen Cong could clearly feel the difference from other people in the surrounding towns.

There was no one on the street, but I didn't expect to meet so many in the inn. Sensing no danger, Shen Cong stepped forward and stepped into the inn.

At the moment, everyone is listening to the person in front of him talking, foaming at the mouth, patting the table from time to time, or stopping to take a sip of tea, typical storyteller. Such a storyteller is a must in almost every inn restaurant, but how can it attract so many people to listen here?

"The flame of fire, into the veins and perverse, with qi and ......"

Just one sentence, Shen Cong's expression was suddenly shocked, and the mystery of the fire attribute cultivation method actually came out in the mouth of this storyteller. Every sentence is directed to the essence, without a trace of reservation, at least as far as Shen Cong's feeling is concerned, this is the case. Involuntarily and impatiently, Shen Cong sat directly cross-legged, listening to the words in his ear, and at the same time combined with some of his own cultivation problems, he actually had a feeling of being sudden.

After coming out for so long, Shen Congduo groped forward by himself, and even if he accumulated some questions in his heart, he would answer them through other methods. Although it went quite smoothly, it was inevitable that some questions would pile up, and now many questions have been answered here, although not all, but there is one, which is enough for Shen Cong to benefit a lot.

Unconsciously indulged in listening to the lecture, but ignoring a lot of others, Shen Cong had a smile on his face, this is the joy of enlightenment, and around, there are many, many such people at this moment, they all get what they want and need.

"Smack!"

I don't know how long it took, a crisp sound sounded in my ears, and then dozens of sounds, Shen Cong opened his eyes a little angrily, only to find that the sound was the broken jade on the waists of some people around, and the sound was extremely harsh, as if it was completely set to wake up. And the owners of these jades looked a little strange on their faces, a little unfulfilled and pity, but they all immediately got up and walked towards the outside of the inn.

Shen Cong frowned, but found that it was already declining now, and in a while, it should be night. Shen Cong unknowingly spent most of the day, which was impossible in the past.

"Hey, why don't you listen. I also sat for an afternoon, I thought it was good, and I gave some money for tea. When the storyteller saw everyone getting up, he couldn't help but shout anxiously. Shen Cong suddenly had an unreal sense of trance, and he could tell what kind of concept the person who pointed directly to the essence of cultivation just now was actually begging for tea money.

"You're still staying, you can't die!"

A middle-aged man glanced at Shen Cong, but he just threw down a sentence and immediately followed the people in front. Shen Cong was puzzled in his heart, he could feel that the middle-aged man seemed to be really staring at him with the eyes of a dead man, and if he didn't leave, there would be danger.

Shen Cong got up and came to the outside of the inn, and found that many people had already rushed towards the outside of the city, and they were all walking out of other restaurants or inns in waves, and they were in a hurry, not daring to delay in the slightest. Shen Cong subconsciously followed, wanting to find someone to ask, but looking at the expressions of these people, if he stopped them at this moment, I was afraid that he would fight hard with Shen Cong.

"What's going on?"

A large group of doubts surrounded Shen Cong's heart, and the joy of enlightenment before was diluted a lot. The unknown is always the biggest source of terror, and now it is the unknown that is shrouded in Shen Cong's heart.