Wherever they passed, they avoided it.

It's just that the young man is so ugly that people can't take a second look, and even whoever looks at him, he will give him a big smile back.

The grinning bloody mouth is big, and although the teeth are white, they look uneven, and the eyes are really spicy.

There were several monks in the market who had been exposed to the transfiguration technique, but they were in deep thought when they looked at the back of the young man.

It is very likely that he used the disguise technique, and he suddenly took out more than a thousand pills of Bigu Pill at once, what a terrifying number?

Don't look at the Bigu Pill as the most common pill in the cultivation realm, but if you want to refine so much in a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible.

The monk looked at the young man inquiringly, not knowing where he came from.

Buying around? or ...... Refining it yourself?

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, he has refined so many Bigu Pills, to say the least, it will take half a year, and he has to refine the pill day and night, day and day, and besides, it is impossible for him to put the cart before the horse for the sake of alchemy, and he can't even take care of cultivation......

But if he bought it, he was really puzzled, and he hadn't heard rumors in the fang market that there were monks buying Bigu Dan everywhere?

But it was hard to say, when he saw that the monks around the market did not want to look at his extremely ugly face, but quietly looked at him with inquiring eyes.

He understood the purpose of the young man's use of the disguise technique, and he had to cover it up, but he really couldn't appreciate the young man's disguise technique, so he had never seen such an ugly one, and it must be that he couldn't learn the disguise technique......

At this time, there were only disciples wearing outer door robes in the market, so Liu Yixiang was not afraid that they would secretly poke and look at her.

They looked at each other, and they didn't use their divine sense to wander around her, she felt that the sect style of the Ethereal Sect was really good.

Ignoring the lively monks around him, he strode towards the spirit weapon stall.

There were more than a dozen spiritual weapons on the stall, guns, bows, swords, knives, and a fan with emerald green tassels.

Liu Yixiang imagined the scene of the female cultivator fighting with a fan in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel excited, she really couldn't imagine the appearance of dancing around with a fan during the fight.

Eyes fell on the spirit sword she had in mind, and at this glance, her eyes seemed to be glued to it, and she couldn't move it anymore.

......

There are two swords, Liu Yixiang fell in love with the sword at a glance, the sword is three feet long, the dark cyan sword body, clearly reflects the dark gold lines, and on the hilt, there are more than an inch long cyan tassel.

The spirit sword opened, the sword body flashed with cold light, she touched the blade lightly, the spirit sword suddenly let out a soft groan, and his bony hand was also cut by the blade, revealing a bean-sized bead of blood.

"Don't! I said what's the matter with you......"

The stall owner was angry and anxious and annoyed, anxious about what if he couldn't afford it?

What is angry is what is going on with this ugly young man, the spirit weapon with the blade is very sharp, and he doesn't even know about it. Annoyed that he didn't stop him just now, but let him touch it......

There are two ways to recognize the master of the spiritual weapon in the cultivation realm.

One is to imprint with divine consciousness, and the other is to confess the Lord with blood.

As long as the other party's divine consciousness is higher than yours, it is easy to erase the divine consciousness on the spiritual weapon and take it for yourself.

If others want to take away the spirit weapon, then they can only kill the owner who has a blood bond with the spirit weapon.

Liu Yixiang's storage bag is the Divine Sense Brand Recognition Lord, just because it doesn't have many important things in between, and all the important things she puts in the system backpack.

Liu Yixiang was actually frightened by the blood beads on her hands, she had never seen a spiritual weapon in the earthen bun, who knew that just a little touch of the tip of the sword, her fingers turned red.

She looked at the stall owner with apologetic eyes, still looking like a hanger, and asked, "How many spirit stones does this spirit sword cost, can't you buy it?"

The monk who sold the spiritual weapon looked him up and down, although it was rumored that he had sold more than a thousand pills of Bigu Dan, but the rumor was a rumor, who knew what the original thing looked like?

Liu Yixiang couldn't understand what kind of eyes he had, what's the matter, I'm afraid she doesn't have a spirit stone?

As long as there are no more than ten medium-grade spirit stones, she can still afford them.

Since he pretended to be a young man, he naturally had to pretend to be a boy.

Liu Yixiang glanced at him, with a look of disdain in her eyes, touched her waist with her big hand, and put the storage bag in front of his stall.

"What you have is a spirit stone. ”

A touch of yellow hidden behind the crowd, and thoughtful flashes in his eyes.

It will play like this next time, throw out a storage bag of spirit stones, and then pretend to be disdainful, and say: What you have is a spirit stone.

This yellow is naturally rhubarb, and the fragrance it sees with your own eyes has changed from a cute and loving appearance to a particularly ugly ......

No, Xiangxiang is not ugly, it just changes from super cute to cute, and at that time, it rolled its eyes and bones, and quietly followed her and came here.

Monks: Do you have any misunderstanding of cuteness?

Liu Yixiang was so worried about the spirit sword that she didn't notice a small tail behind her.

"It's really my fault, I bought the spirit sword. ”

The monk's expression softened slightly, "No two prices, eight medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Liu Yixiang originally wanted to bargain with him, but thinking of the stupid thing she did just now, she couldn't help but stop thinking about it, and happily paid eight medium-grade spirit stones.

The monk's gloomy face smiled happily, and he thought that this spiritual weapon had been lost, and he was still thinking about what he should do to resist the spiritual stone of this spiritual weapon.

I never thought that the young man had so many spirit stones, although the process was a little unpleasant, but he was very happy when he got the spirit stones, and he couldn't help but smile like a flower.

Liu Yixiang: "......"

There is no need for such a big gap between before and after, as soon as she paid the spirit stone, he immediately smiled......

"By the way, does this spirit sword have a name?"

The monk laughed happily, "No, do you think you want to give one?"

Liu Yixiang looked at the dark cyan sword body again, and a name came to her mind.

She would like to call it autumn water.

"Autumn Water Sword. ”

The monk praised, "A good name is worthy of a good sword, and my brother has vision!"

Liu Yixiang looked at the monk's wrinkled face with a smile, and she inexplicably felt that as long as there was a spirit stone for him, he could boast of a flower even if it was a piece of.

The young man ignored him anymore and left Fang City with Qiushui in his hands.

The rhubarb hidden outside the crowd also dispersed outside the city, it didn't forget that Xiangxiang is now the appearance of the disguise, if he passed, I am afraid that everyone would know that the young man is Liu Yixiang.

It's empathetic, isn't it?

Liu Yixiang walked out with the scattered crowd, inadvertently glanced at the crowd, suddenly saw a chubby figure, paused, and pretended not to see it, passing by it.

......