Cuilun Mountain.

The mountains are majestic, the mountains are continuous, the strange stones and strange peaks are numerous, and there is no shortage of rare medicinal materials.

Xiqianfang, the largest trading market in the Western Dry Region, is also here.

Monks and monsters from all over Xigan, if they want to buy good things, the first choice is here.

Every day, countless flying swords and black winds come this way.

Today is no exception, a pure white cloud like cotton floats in the sky.

"Master, Xiqianfang has arrived. Mo Beili said respectfully.

"Have you arrived?" Qin Zige, who had been sitting and cultivating in the clouds, opened his eyes, looked down at the clouds, and saw an old man sitting in front of the desk in front of the mountain gate, and two monks on the left and right guarding with long swords on their backs.

"Who are these people?" Qin Zige said curiously.

"They are the elders and disciples of the first sect in Xiqian, the Hollow Sword Sect. Responsible for identifying visitors and collecting entrance fees. "Mo Bei left the road.

"Cutting the Sky Sword Sect?" a thoughtful look appeared in Qin Zige's eyes.

When he came, he asked Mo Beili to make up for the class a little and learned a lot about Xiqianfang.

Xiqianfang is the largest trading market in the Xigan Domain, and all monks who enter the Xigan Domain, no matter how big their grudges are, are not allowed to fight privately in it, and must abide by the rules of the trading market.

And the person who can make the rules is naturally the strongest force in the Western Dry Region.

"Okay, it's almost, don't fight the landlord over there, let's go down." Qin Zige looked at the other side, and there were three people sitting in the triangle, Golden Horn, Silver Horn, and Lu Dongbin.

Although the flight speed of the cotton cloud cannot be compared with the somersault cloud, it is also a superior flying spell, although Cuilun Mountain is far away from the Feather Mountain, but if the cotton cloud is at full strength, it is a five-minute journey.

It's just that Qin Zige doesn't like drag racing, so he plans to fly slowly and put safety first.

As a result, the journey time becomes half an hour.

In this half an hour, Mo Beili led the way, and Qin Zige meditated and cultivated.

The three of Golden Horn, Silver Horn, and Lu Dongbin had nothing to do, and their cultivation was not particularly serious, especially the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, Qin Zige thought they were annoying, so he simply taught them to fight the landlord and let the three of them entertain themselves.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fight started, the three of them became addicted.

"It's here so soon, I still want to play a few more laps, let's go home and fight again, Xiaojin, Xiaoyin, about a wave." Lu Dongbin said.

"No problem, it's good to be here, sir, you're really smart. Jin Jiao looked at Qin Zige happily.

Qin Zige couldn't cry or laugh, lowered the clouds, and walked towards the mountain gate.

The elder of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect sat on his seat, and when he saw Qin Zige and several people coming over, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and said casually: "Enter the door, one person has three lower-grade immortal stones, and five people, fifteen lower-grade immortal stones." ”

"Fifteen lower-grade immortal stones, didn't you mean two lower-grade immortal stones per person?" Mo Beili said in surprise.

"Two immortal stones, how long ago was that? Now it's three, and if you say more, I'll charge you five pieces per person." The elder of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect raised his head impatiently, his gaze swept to the fan among Qin Zi's singers, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Fifteen is fifteen. Leave the north and pay the bill. Qin Zi said.

Immortal stone is a specialty of this world, and it contains a lot of energy.

However, it is not very useful in applications other than the need for formation.

However, because it is beautiful and not easily damaged, it has become a hard currency that circulates among monks.

The transaction with the world is that a thousand taels of silver is a low-grade immortal stone.

And it's often still priceless.

Like the pile of sects in Yuhua Mountain, there are only a few dozen immortal stones in several sects.

This is also the main reason why Mo Beili rarely comes here, poor!

But Qin Zige didn't care, the wind blew, fifteen yuan is fifteen yuan.

"Yes. Hearing Qin Zige's words, Mo Bei reluctantly threw fifteen immortal stones out of the money bag, and then a group of people prepared to enter.

"Wait a minute, fifteen dollars is not enough!"

Just as Qin Zige and the others were about to go in, the elder suddenly said.

"It's not enough, then what is enough?" Qin Zige turned around, his brows furrowed slightly, he came here to buy some good things, he didn't want to cause trouble, but if someone sent someone to death by himself, Qin Zige didn't mind sending someone to die.

"Give me the fan in your hand. The elder's eyes stared directly at the Kunlun fan in Qin Zi's singer, although Qin Zige didn't use it much, but intuitively, this elder could see that it was a good magic weapon.

And this group of people, all of them are tender-faced, and there are children, they can't see any ability, and the only old man is just a god, which is nothing.

Of course, there is a risk of losing sight.

But the elder would never believe that these people in front of him would have a cultivation that surpassed his own earth immortals, and he would deceive himself.

So such soft persimmons are used to pinch.

This is also the biggest oil and water guarding the mountain gate.

Otherwise, who wants to watch the door?

"Do you want the fan in my hand?" Qin Zige said with a smile, he actually fell in love with his Kunlun fan.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the fan in your hand, and I'll give you the fairy stone, otherwise get out." The elder said impatiently.

", it seems that your father and mother didn't teach you well, and you need to let society teach you. Silver Horn, on. Qin Zige's face was slightly cold.

When the chubby silver horn heard Qin Zige's words, the little fat face showed a bad aura that was completely inconsistent with his own temperament, and a big silver hammer bigger than others appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then he hit the three people of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect domineeringly.

"Find ......"

The elders of the Void Slashing Sword Sect were furious when they saw that Qin Zige dared to make a move, and they were about to shout out the word "looking for death", but before the words could be shouted, a majestic and powerful spiritual power struck his chest, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly picked up the Empty Slashing Sword Sect exercises, slapped a palm, and the two disciples also drew their swords to help.

However, a big hammer from the silver horn smashed over, and the two immortal swords broke directly, and the two disciples flew out like a broken kite, and the arm of the elder of the Sword Sect was broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his chest was deeply dented, and he fell to the ground, if it wasn't for an earth immortal, he was afraid that he would be dead at this moment.

But even so, there was only half a breath left, and the eyes that looked at the silver horn were full of incredulity, how could this kid be so strong?

Heavenly Immortal Cultivation.

"Old man, what are you looking at, giving you another hammer?" Silver Horn shouted at the Void Slashing Sword Sect Elder with a fierce look.

"Xiaoyin, be good, be a good child. Qin Zige reached out and touched Yinjiao's head melon seeds, and he was not surprised by Yinjiao's behavior at all.

Although the golden horn and silver horn have lived for a long time, because they are children, their psychological age is limited, and they are really similar to children, so the personalities of the two, Qin Zige also quickly figured out.

The golden horn is the boss, responsible for making decisions, relatively brainy, analytical, and has his own little abacus, and belongs to a bear child who is not very obedient.

And Yinjiao, who is usually honest and honest, easy to call, and obedient, but the essence is a child like Li Yuanba, who is usually honest and honest, and when he fights, he is not a little brutal.

So Qin Zige recently prefers to let Silver Horn fight.

Particularly deterrent.

"Master, as soon as we came, we beat the elders of the Void Slashing Sword Sect, what should we do next?" Mo Beili said with a nervous face, he has been to this place in Xiqianfang a few times, but which time was he not respectful and cautious, where did he think that this time he would directly beat the people of the Empty Slashing Sword Sect.

"What should I do? With such a big Xiganfang, there are always some people who can hold the field, and the silver horn just didn't collect mana fluctuations, and the people inside are not fools who should come out. Count to three. Qin Zi said.

"Three numbers?" Mo Beili was still a little unconfident, the Void Sword Sect was really notorious.

Seeing this, Qin Zige couldn't help but shake his head, picked up the fan and patted Mo Beili on the head and said, "Take out the demeanor of the chief disciple of our Immortal Sect Inner Sect." Those who use swords, they would rather bend than bend, and they will not move forward, if you do this again, I will consider whether to expel you from the school, don't be ashamed. ”

Mo Beili's old face was slightly red, and he lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the embarrassment didn't last long, because soon a powerful aura flew out inside, and the sword light was bright.

The master of the town field of the Sword Sect.