A handsome young man, dressed in white, holding a paper fan, stepped on a white cloud with a smile on his face, giving people a real fairy, fluttering out of the dust, making the eyes of the women in the bazaar blurry, full of admiration, and Zhang Shaoyun, one of the young heroes of Yan Kingdom.

"Everyone has arrived, and that can't leave Lao Tzu behind. "A rough voice sounded in the distance, making people's ears feel buzzing, and it felt like a thunderous roar. A rugged man is walking towards the Frost Fairy.

He was dressed in simple short sleeves, revealing his burly figure to the fullest, a pair of arms with bulging muscles like dragons, shining dazzlingly on his bronzed skin under the scorching sun, and his tall figure was two heads taller than ordinary people. His arrival caused a commotion in the crowd.

"Warrior Mondo. ”

His arrival Yanchen's eyes also shrank for a while, this person was obviously stronger than a few young talents, and as soon as he arrived, Yanchen felt a savage-like momentum, which was the unique momentum of a martial artist. He had also killed a warrior before, and he knew the strength of the warrior, so he looked at Mondo called the warrior twice.

"Huh??? Since everyone is here, you must know how to rest, otherwise you wouldn't have come. The White Frost Fairy smiled, causing a wave of sideways glances around.

"In this case, Meng doesn't need to say much, stay in this market for a few days, and then go when the tomb opens. Mondo's voice buzzed.

"The tombs? Could it be that they all came for the tomb of Lion Rock? No wonder, I heard that it used to be the tomb of a monk of the Jiedan, and for some unknown reason it was discovered by others, so it is normal for them to come for this. A monk said suddenly.

Yanchen was stunned for a moment, the tomb of a monk of Jiedan provoked the young talents of Yan Kingdom to come, it seems that this tomb is not simple, he also wants to see it, but the current situation made him shake his head for a while. At this moment, a sound from Long Yuan interrupted Yanchen's train of thought.

"Come on, junior and disciples, don't look at it, those characters are not something we can touch. Let's stay in this city for a few days, and when the shopkeeper of the Hundred Medicine Pavilion has gathered the elixir, let's go back." Takahara's voice also drew the gaze of the other two disciples back.

With Yanchen they went to an inn to set a room, and after explaining some things, Long Yuan went to his room to meditate, monks are generally like this, if there is nothing to do, they generally meditate and cultivate, and besides, the market outside Long Yuan doesn't know how many times he has visited, and he is not attractive to him.

But the three of Yanchen are different, they just saw the bazaar of the cultivation realm, why can't they get acquainted, sure enough, it didn't take long for the three outer disciples who came together, one of them had the highest cultivation and was already a disciple of the first level of Qi cultivation, and asked Yanchen to go out for a walk together.

Yanchen didn't say anything, he agreed directly, anyway, he was bored when he sat down, and he also wanted to know about the bazaar of the Lower Cultivation Realm.

"Yo,, boss, what's this?" Zhao Yanchong picked up a piece of crooked vine like a ghost scratch in a small stall and asked the stall owner,

"Hey??? The guest officer is really good eyesight, this is called the ghost vine root, which is the main material for making the ghost array. A spar, what do you think?" As soon as he heard a spar, Yan Chong was depressed again, put the ghost vine root back, and sighed: "Why are these things so expensive, a spar is already our asset for half a year." ”

"Why are these things so expensive, a spar is worth half a year's assets. ”

"What Senior Brother Zhao said is that our outer disciples worked hard for half a year to get a spars, but they didn't expect that the cheapest thing in this bazaar would cost a spars, if I became an inner disciple, it would be fine. But now this cultivation is, hey???" The civilian wound also sighed.

Indeed, among the outer disciples of the Aurora Sect, it takes half a year to distribute a spars, unless there is any special merit that will be rewarded, otherwise it is difficult to get the spars. Unlike the inner disciples, who were given five spars a month, the treatment was completely different.

Yanchen smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

"Hey??? I said, Senior Brother Yan, what are you laughing at, don't you want to be an inner disciple?" Zhao Yanchong was a little depressed when he heard the praise of the civil service, and then saw Yanchen smile slightly, secretly unhappy, and glared at Yanchen.

"I want to ????。 ”

"Then what are you laughing at. Zhao Yanchong asked even more unpleasantly. He was the fastest person to enter the first level of Qi cultivation among this group of new outer disciples, and he was the eldest among the new disciples in the outer gate, but Yan Chen stayed away from their field of vision and went to take care of Lingtian, so he hadn't heard of it.

Seeing that Yanchen could have this easy job, he was already unhappy. You can't make a big fuss in the sect, but it's different outside, especially when you asked him to come out and go shopping together just now, and you ignore him even more, ignoring him with a face, and looking at yourself yourself, so that he, as the boss of the disciples outside, has long been unhappy.

"I said Senior Brother Yanchen, what are you laughing at, do you look down on me and Senior Brother Zhao Yanchong?" said to Yanchen contemptuously. In the sect, he saw a lot of Zhao Yan Chong like this, and every time he said this, he wanted to teach a certain outer disciple a lesson. So I quickly understood what Zhao Yanchong meant.

Yan Chen smiled slightly, how could he not see what they meant, in his eyes, even the people who practiced the ninth layer of qi had been killed, but his body was special, there was no fluctuation of a monk, and there was no momentum of a martial artist, he still looked like a mortal, would he still be afraid of you, a person who practiced qi and a person who was not a qi practitioner?

"No, I just think it's a bit difficult to become an inner disciple. Yanchen said calmly.

"Oh, is it? Senior Brother Yan, that's not what we heard just now. Zhao Yanchong smiled at Yanchen with a hey face, and the civilian injury on the side also nodded quickly and said yes. It seems that Zhao Yanchong wants to take this opportunity today to stand up in front of this wild goose dust who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Yanchen was secretly embarrassed in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, but now he is on the street, he is not easy to make a move, and he is the same door, if Senior Brother Longyuan knows, he is not afraid of a ninth-level Qi practitioner, but if he is discovered by the Aurora Sect and the people on the street, then he will die without a place to be buried.

It was at this moment that a noise rose in the distance, and I saw a slender snow-white figure appear not far away, with a little hoarfrost, like a fairy. It was the White Frost Fairy, who was heading out for the Lion Rock.

"Wow??? The White Frost Fairy, hurrying towards Lion Rock, could it be that the tomb has been opened?" said a monk with a look of surprise.

"Maybe, quick, let's go and see, if we're lucky, what kind of creation we can get outside." One of the monks said to the side, and flew after him.

Zhao Yanchong was stunned for a moment, and then pondered. "Do you want to come along, brother, in case you get something???? The clerk said softly from behind.

Zhao Yanchong's eyes flashed, and he looked at the sky, "Let's go, let's go too, as long as we come back before dark." Senior Brother Long shouldn't say anything. Then he glared at Yanchen fiercely. "Boy, count you lucky, go back to the sect and look for you again. ”