"It's the starlight unicorn of this gate!"

"Is it the great monk of the Qingyun Sect who is here? I can't even detect his cultivation realm! ”

"Is this person friend or foe?"

……

Wu Qingyao stared at Yan Yunting's eyes, so clear, so resolute, so profound, could it be him?

"Who are you?" Qi Jun and the demon children and demon grandsons retreated some distance.

Yan Yunting jumped down and stepped on the snow, pulled out the bamboo sword on the ground, glanced at it than the sky, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the bamboo sword is not used, so it didn't get much blood, and the blade paused again." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost! Get the hell out of here! Qi Jun raised his hand and shook out a red light.

Yan Yunting casually held a sword qi in his hand, dispersing the red light, "Smack!" The bamboo sword was shattered by the force of the repulsion.

The monks were shocked that they had taken the blow of the second-order demon king so easily!

Yan Yunting frowned slightly, looking at the broken sword in his hand, "Alas, the bamboo sword is really not disabled," he looked at the monks of the Lingyin Sect again:

"There are sword cultivators among you, whose sword can lend me a sword?"

The monks looked at each other.

Wu Qingyao was ready to move.

"This girl, she is so beautiful, the sword must not be much worse." Yan Yunting looked at Wu Qingyao with a smile and hooked his fingers-

"Choke!"

The spirit sword came out of its sheath and quietly landed in his palm.

He stroked the sword body with two fingers, flicked it lightly, "ding", and then sniffed the hilt of the sword, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, the sword sound is crisp and tactful, the sword has an orchid fragrance, the only drawback is that it is too light, too soft, and too cold." ”

Wu Qingyao frowned, is this talking about a sword, or a person?

All the cultivators couldn't guess what the masked man who suddenly appeared was dancing.

"It doesn't matter who he is! Give it all to me! Tear them all to pieces! Qi Jun called the shots.

The Yaksha swarmed again.

"Look for death!" Yan Yunting's killing eyes flashed, and the flow of true qi quenched into the spirit sword, and the "buzzing ......" let out bursts of roars.

He pointed his sword at the sky, and his sword intent broke through the clouds, tearing apart the darkness of the night sky, causing a scorching sun to fall from the sky, and for a time the earth was boiling, and the light was full of light!

"Tiangang Sun!"

The sun enveloped all the Yakshas, burning to ashes everywhere they passed, and the Yaksha was burned to the ground crackling and wailing.

The incineration lasted half an hour.

Yan Yunting retracted his sword, the scorching sun dissipated in an instant, the stars and the moon returned, and night fell again.

All the cultivators were shocked by this domineering technique!

"Thank you girl for borrowing the sword, and now the thing is back to its original owner." Yan Yunting's two fingers flicked slightly, and the spirit sword returned to the scabbard.

Wu Qingyao almost couldn't hold the scabbard with one hand, so he could only use both hands to calm down the spirit sword.

Yan Yunting skimmed the ashes in front of him, and made a move to devour the gods in the air, grabbing Qi Jun from the ashes into his palm.

Qi Jun was burned all over his body, his body was incomplete, he screamed, struggled, roared, and his eyes were full of unwillingness: "Who are you!" ”

Yan Yunting sighed: "Why do you all want to know who I am? Does it matter? You wouldn't die if you knew who I was? ”

"Do you know who I am?!"

"You don't think it's unrealistic to tell me who you are and you won't die."

"Behind me is the Haijiao clan, if you dare-"

"Poof!"

Yan Yunting stabbed into the abdomen of Yaksha, and then gently slashed it, took out a dark green demon pill, shook off the filth on the side, and put it into his arms.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, all the disciples of the Lingyin Sect, thank you here!" Hong Zhengchun and his disciples came to pay homage.

Yan Yunting waved his hand: "Stop, I'm not your senior, and I don't need your thanks, I will save you, there is a purpose,"

As he spoke, he pointed to the snow beside him: "I want this unicorn as a thank you, you shouldn't disagree, right?" ”

Where do they have the right to disagree?

Hong Zhengchun was also generous: "If it weren't for uh...... This Taoist friend came to the rescue, my Lingyin Sect will not escape this catastrophe, if you want a unicorn, you can take it yourself. ”

"Okay, then the green mountains don't change the green water for a long time, and we will have a period later." Yan Yunting jumped on horseback.

"This fellow Daoist, why don't you live in Shanmen for a few days, so that Shanmen can thank you for your kindness?" Hong Zhengchun hurriedly spoke up.

"Look at me like this, I just don't want to reveal my identity, how can I stay as a guest?" Yan Yunting smiled and reminded:

"It's you, the mountain gate is on the seaside, the Yaksha is fierce and treacherous, this attack is just the beginning, I think you better hurry up and ask for instructions on that Qingyun Sect, and let them send some powerful characters to help."

The words have come to this, no one can keep it, Hong Zhengchun bowed again:

"That's a farewell to Daoyou!"

Yan Yunting glanced at Wu Qingyao in the crowd and smiled: "There will be a period later." ”

After that, the beast stepped into the sky.

……

……

Soon, dawn broke and the sky grew brighter.

Yan Yunting came to the bazaar again as soon as possible, but it was not as casual and prosperous as before, and the people came and went in a hurry.

Yan Yunting walked into the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, but saw that the fat boss was also packing the goods.

"Shopkeeper, what's going on out there? So confusing? ”

"Hey! Brother! Are you still alive? The fat boss was also happy to see Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting pouted: "Early in the morning, frustrated." ”

The fat boss said: "No, there was a kraken night attack last night, and several fishing villages along the coast were damaged, and there was not a single living mouth!" It's cruel! It's terrible! So everyone has fled east, and my store is about to close. ”

"Boss, will you do my last business before closing?" Yan Yunting smiled and got straight to the point: "I want a sword, the higher the quality, the better." ”

The fat boss raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Yunting: "Spirit weapons are very expensive, especially spirit swords, do you have spirit stones?" And you're a mortal, what's the use of a spirit sword? ”

Yan Yunting smiled: "You just said that in your shop, how much does the most expensive spirit sword cost?" ”

The fat boss thought for a while, and made a gesture of "eight": "Eight thousand spirit stones, do you have them?" ”

"Nope."

"Seven thousand?"

"Not either."

"Harm! Today's last order, I'm going to move anyway, I sold it to you at a loss, a fixed price! Five thousand! If you have one, I'll get it for you now!" ”

"I don't have spirit stones, but-"

"Brother is making fun of me again!"

"But I have this, why don't you let people finish talking?" Yan Yunting took out the second-order demon pill he had harvested last night from his arms and shook it in front of the fat boss: "Shopkeeper, do you have the eyesight to recognize what this is?" ”

"II...... Second-Order Demon Pill! The fat boss stammered, he grabbed the demon pill, looked left and right, sniffed it, and spit out two words firmly:

"Genuine!"

"Of course it's the real thing, the son who sold the fake didn't-"

"Oops! Don't say that in front of me, brother! The fat boss hurriedly covered Yan Yunting's mouth, with a smile on his face:

"Brother, how are you going to get out of this demon pill?"

Yan Yunting said solemnly: "Of course it's according to the market price, don't fool me, otherwise I'll go to another house." ”

"Guaranteed market price!" The fat boss proudly made a gesture of three: "300,000!" Mortals don't pit mortals! ”

300,000! Yan Yunting's heart throbbed, the second-order demon pill was so worth the?

But after thinking about it again, the second-order demon king is comparable to the existence of the Yuanying monk, and the inner pill that has been condensed for hundreds of years is not worth 300,000, right?

Xu is seeing that Yan Yunting was silent, the fat boss hurriedly added another 50,000: "Three hundred and fifty thousand, it can't be more, your demon pill is just a raw material, I still have to find an immortal to make a move, this kind of high-value treasure is very risky!" ”

"That's it, this demon pill is sold to you for 350,000 yuan, how about you give me that spirit sword?" Yan Yunting said with a smile.

"You kid, you know how to do business! Well, no problem! Wait, I'll pick it up for you! ”

The fat boss ran to the back room, and after a while, he ran out with a square box and a long card:

"Oh, this is a pass for the 350,000 'Lin Chamber of Commerce', and the password is one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, you have to remember it."

"Pass? Just such a small ticket can be exchanged for 350,000 spirit stones? "Although there are also large silver tickets in the world, it is said that you can exchange them at the bank, but at most it is only 10,000 taels, and it is hundreds of thousands in the fairy world, will it be too unsafe?

Yan Yunting is so suspicious!

"You don't even know the pass of the Lin Firm, do you?" The fat boss pointed to the names on the card and said: "This is the head of my Hundred Treasure Pavilion, here is the gold standard of the Lin Chamber of Commerce, as long as there is a place in the fairy world where there is a Lin family's money bank, you can withdraw money with this ticket;

You hand this pass to the person in the money bank, and then enter the password I just gave you, and you can take as much as you want, but this card is owned by my Baibao Pavilion, you can only withdraw it but not save it, and it will be useless if you take out all the money in it;

The Lin Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in the immortal world, and those who do business like us, especially mortals, will choose to deposit the spirit stones in the bank; No one in this world would dare to loot the Lin family's money bank, unless he wanted to become the public enemy of Jiuxiao. ”

(To be continued...... ）

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