Yi Heng didn't have time to regret it, only to hear a loud bang, and the big stone was shattered.

"Oops, my darling. ”

With a wail, Yi Heng quickly leaped over there.

"Don't be fine, don't be fine. With a sad face, he regretted that he could gather aura, but he had to try attacking.

After a while, I came to the place where the big stone disappeared, and the gossip plate lay quietly on the ground.

He quickly picked it up, looked closely, and found that there was not even a trace of collision, so he was relieved.

Very carefully rubbed it on his clothes before looking at the boulder.

More than 1,000 catties of boulders turned into pieces, how much attack power does this have to do?

Touched the gossip plate with his hand again, confirming that there was no trace at all, and his face was full of joy and he knew the third effect of the gossip plate, attack.

Xiang looked around, aimed at a larger rock next to him, and was ready to try again.

When he entered the Purple Mansion, he found that the villain was so weak that he couldn't sit steadily.

"No wonder I felt dizzy just now, it turned out that the soul power consumed by this attack was even greater, and it was impossible to withstand just one blow. ”

The weak villain made a move with his hand, and the gossip plate disappeared from his hand, and returned to the Purple Mansion, floating in the chaos, looming.

Yi Heng, who returned to the cave, knew that he had another lore move, but he couldn't use it easily, but how powerful was it? I hadn't seen the attack of the Zhuji monk, so it was hard to measure, but it should be more powerful than Zeng Yushu's blow.

Yi Heng, who returned to the cave, pondered carefully.

"At present, I have two major killing moves, one is the soul thorn, but the soul thorn has not tried the power, and it still needs to be stronger than the other party to be effective.

The second is a blow from the Bagua Plate, the blow of the Bagua Pan is very powerful, but after using it, his soul will be very weak. ”

Thinking about it in the end, I realized that I didn't dare to use these two tricks casually, and I still had to work hard to cultivate.

The sky is far from the mountain, ten thousand feet high, and it is said to be the closest place to the sky.

Located in the center of the continent, it is the junction of the country, the constant country and the earthquake country.

Ninety years ago, Yimen, Zhenmen, and Genmen made an agreement that no matter how the secular country changes, this mountain does not belong to any country, and it can only be a place where the three gates fight.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, a monk was worried about the thick clouds.

He is Yi Heng, who has been here for two days.

It's been two days, and I know that Fang Market is in the clouds, but I don't know how to get in.

I've been wandering around for two days outside this cloud, and I haven't met anyone, if it weren't for Zeng Yushu who said very definitely at that time, I must have thought that I had been deceived.

"If there is no one today, then we have to think of a way, maybe we can only throw this talisman out in my hand and try it, but this is used to enter the mountain gate, will it work here?"

The morning passed, and there was still snow fluttering, and there was no trace of people.

Just as he was about to urge the talisman, he saw three figures falling ten zhang away.

One of them took out a talisman in his hand, and as soon as his spiritual power was activated, the talisman flew into the clouds.

Yi Heng was overjoyed when he saw this, and before he had time to speak, he flew over and fell behind the three of them.

When the three men saw him coming suddenly, they turned around one after another, showing a look of defense.

"Don't be surprised, Yi is reckless, because of the method of not entering, so he wants to follow the three Taoist friends to enter together. ”

Yi Heng was taken aback and hurriedly explained.

"I see, presumably Yi Daoyou is here for the first time, so just follow me and wait. The purple-clad monk spoke.

The other two didn't say anything, and they didn't look like they were talking, but they finally put away their defensive postures.

With these two words, the cloud and mist had revealed a portal the size of a person, and the purple-clothed monk signaled and entered the portal first.

After the three of them entered, Yi Heng also hurriedly got in.

Outside the clouds and mist, there was snow, but inside the clouds and mist, it was like spring.

Yi Heng, who had just come in, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

A paved street is full of stalls, and the crowd is crowded like a secular street.

There are bargainers, there are those who talk loudly, and there are those who shout and sell.

There are exercises, talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, and many things that he can't name, which looks very lively.

Along the street, he walked slowly, the three of them seemed to have a clear destination, and as soon as they entered the market, they walked straight forward, not paying attention to the goods beside them.

But where did Yi Heng know where to go, he had to wander slowly.

"Medium-grade attack magic weapon, cast by the master himself, a weapon in the world at your disposal, you can try the power if you need it, the price is not expensive, a thousand spirit stones. ”

Yi Heng, who walked past a magic weapon stall and was about to see what a magic weapon was, was taken aback by the price.

"This fellow Daoist, do you want to try it?" said the stall owner, a middle-aged monk, to another monk who was watching with Yi Heng.

Yi Heng used his spiritual eye technique to check, and he knew that the stall owner should be above the ninth level of qi refining, and the monk who was watching should also be the same.

The monk waved his hand and said, "Not for now. ”

Yi Heng thought that his stall owner would ask him, but the stall owner glanced at him and said with disdain: "This little brother doesn't need to try, he can't afford it if he doesn't try." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head.

Yi Heng knew that he was underestimated, but he didn't get angry, he was originally only at the seventh level of cultivation, and he couldn't move the magic weapon at all, and he really couldn't afford it.

There are less than a hundred spirit stones on the whole body, and the only valuable thing should be the pill, but the value of this pill has to be inquired about first.

Walking forward slowly, I stopped to listen to the stall owner's introduction when I encountered something new, and I really gained a lot of knowledge.

When he walked to a pill stall, he wanted to inquire about the price, so he squatted down at the stall.

"Daoyou want pills, Juling Pill, Healing Saint Pill, and Guben Pei Yuan Dan are all available, but there are not many of them, if you need to, you have to hurry up. The stall owner introduced.

"Is the pill very sought-after?"

"Of course, especially the Gathering Spirit Pill, one pill can be worth a few days of cultivation, who doesn't want it? Healing Saint Pill, this is a necessary pill for going out and walking, sometimes it can save a life, who doesn't want to prepare more?"

"Then how can this Gathering Spirit Pill be sold?"

"One grain of four spirit stones, three spirit stones of the healing saint pill, and three spirit stones of the solid Peiyuan pill. ”

"So expensive?" Yi Heng said in surprise.

"Of course, the success rate of alchemy is very low. ”

At this moment, a black-clothed nun came over and said to the stall owner:

"Peng Daoyou, thank you for your elixir, if it weren't for the healing pill, I guess I wouldn't be able to come back this time. ”

"It turned out to be Huang Daoyou, what's the matter? I was injured this time?" the stall owner looked up and said familiarly to the black-clothed nun.

"Yes, I didn't expect that the person guarding next to the elixir was actually a demon beast close to the twelfth order, and it was seriously injured, but the harvest was not small, come, see how many pills this elixir can be exchanged for?"