On Starfall Street, the small merchant brought a bowl of water to Shi Chen, who was squatting on the ground not far away.

"Thank you. Shi Chen took the water and thanked him.

"I didn't expect you to fall into such a situation, alas......" Xiao Shang sighed.

"Haha...... Everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone at all! How can it be that you and I can control it, I admit this fate. Shi Chen said with a smile.

"Come to think of it...... You're right. Between the words, he actually appreciated Shi Chen's heart even more, and there were many monks who had been hunted before, not much better than the young man in front of him, but they didn't look at it like this.

Shi Chen took a sip of water, it was really sweet. The water is full of the kindness of the small merchant to himself, from the beginning when he came to Starfall Street to remind himself, and later gave himself some new things and water that people can eat.

The small merchant was afraid that Shi Chen would freeze to death on the street, and he also said that he would take Shi Chen in, but Shi Chen refused, saying that he could not die. Xiao Shang was very puzzled where Shi Chen was hiding from the cold night, but he didn't ask deeply, Shi Chen was indeed not frozen to death.

This small businessman's name is Qi Yan, and he sells some spiritual gadgets on this Starfall Street for a living, and these strange gadgets are injected by him with his own residual wind spiritual power, some can form a low-level shield, and some can blow a wind on people. In Shi Chen's opinion, these things are quite fun, and the children in the village definitely like them.

The small merchant sold them to the Qi Condensing Cultivators who came and went, and although the business was bleak, he was able to harvest some spirit stones. Spirit stones are the universal currency of this immortal world, which is used to buy needed items, and some people directly use them for cultivation.

At this time, a man and a woman walked not far away.

"Senior brother, there are almost no people here, what are we here to change?" the woman asked.

"Master asked us to come and see, recently he was promoted to the Golden Pill Realm and needed a spirit condensation grass to refine the pill, if we could meet it, it would be great. The man replied.

At this time, the two passed by the small merchant's shop. The woman took one look at them and saw that they were small and delicate, and they were very cute. Stopped, picked it up and played with it in your hand.

Suddenly, with a force, Qiyan's gadget "Bang." A small wind was drawn.

"Senior brother, look, this little thing is so fun. The woman looked at her brother.

"Hurry up and put it down, you and I are about to build the foundation, it's useless to ask for this thing, these are all for the monks of the first and second layers of condensation to defend themselves!" the male monk persuaded.

"I think it's fun, I want these guys. The woman picked up a few gadgets and said.

"There are a total of ten lower-level spirit stones. Xiao Shang said.

"Why are these broken things worth all this money?" said suddenly, the male cultivator didn't have enough spirit stones in his pocket, and he still had to buy these useless waste things at this time.

"Five lower-level spirit stones!" the male cultivator bargained.

"Ten of them, otherwise forget it, it's not easy for me to make. "Xiao Shangdao, these things seem simple, but they also require a lot of energy to make, and ten lower-level spirit stones are actually quite fair.

"But where is this worth so much money? Forget it, junior sister, let's go. The male nun wanted to pull the nun away.

"No!" the nun began to make a fuss......

"Five spirit stones!" the male cultivator looked at the small merchant and continued to bargain.

"Ten!"

"Six!"

"Ten!"

"Seven!"

"Ten! Forget it if you don't have any money......"

"Who said I don't have any money, you sell it so expensive, it's obviously a money grab!" The male cultivator suddenly became angry and smashed several gadgets on the stall with one palm.

"You're sick! Don't buy it!" Qi Yan was also angry.

"You scold me for being sick? The male cultivator slapped the small merchant against the wall with one palm.

Xiao Shang was shocked, this kid was definitely seven or eight layers of condensation, and it was a little difficult for him to suffer this palm, and he was the strength of the sixth layer of condensation.

"Stop. Shi Chen drank all the water in the bowl, stood up, and staggered over.

"Where did you come from?" asked the nun, looking disgusted.

"Get out of the way if you want to eat!" the male cultivator scolded. "What's the matter with you?"

"How can there be a reason in the world to buy and sell strongly? The woman puts down the gadgets in her hand! Get out of the two of you!" Shi Chen said angrily, although he might not be able to withstand a blow in front of the two of them, but he suddenly pulled out the Qingyu Sword wrapped behind him and attacked suddenly, and he was not unable to fight.

Shi Chen thought so, but the difference in strength was indeed a bit big, and the female cultivator blinked close and kicked it.

"Ah......" Shi Chen didn't wait for a reaction, he flew out upside down, and two or three ribs were broken in front of him, thanks to this woman's hand, otherwise he would have died.

Shi Chen staggered to his feet, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Look for death!" said the male cultivator, and a lunge flew over, drawing his knife and killing the beggar in front of him. "You deserve to be unlucky in this life, and don't be nosy in the next life......!"

Shi Chen felt a burst of murderous aura, and was actually drunk to the ground, watching the knife in panic...... His cumbersome body has been alive for more than a month, and he will never regret being killed this time, if he doesn't help, it won't be him Shichen.

Shi Chen's eyes widened, waiting in horror to die......

The murderous aura stopped, and he stopped less than two bays away from his eyes. The back of the knife was grabbed in his hand, and the blade could no longer slash at Shi Chen.

Shi Chen looked at the tall woman standing in front of him in a daze. A light blue dress fluttered in the wind, although she was carrying her back and couldn't see her face, but the hair ornament was very beautiful, symbolizing the noble status of a sect.

The knife was caught by the woman, and he didn't move, the whole street seemed to be still at this moment, and Qi Yan was also stunned, thinking that Shi Chen would definitely be killed by the male cultivator in order to help him, but he didn't expect to be saved by the master.

At this moment, Shi Chen was the most excited, because he didn't know who stopped the knife, and at this critical moment, he didn't even become a ghost under the knife.

"Click!" the knife was broken in two by the woman's slight force......

"Former ...... Senior ......," the male cultivator said in a trembling voice.

"Which sect are you?"

"Fall...... Falling River...... Sect. The male cultivator replied.

"Get out!" the woman scolded.

"Yes......" The male cultivator pulled his junior sister and fled from Starfall Street in a panic, and he didn't even dare to turn back.

The cold and glamorous flower finally turned around, Shi Chen was stunned, he had never seen such a beautiful person, even if it was the village flower in the village, the younger sister Shi Qiong in the family, compared to this person, it was simply more stars than Haoyue, and chrysanthemum was better than roses!