Countless sword shadows filled Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes.

Gradually, there are no cliffs, clouds and mist between heaven and earth, and there is no longer a woman in white, only the blue that is like a shuttle like electricity crosses, and the aura between heaven and earth has undergone extremely subtle changes, from the rise and fall of the tide to the rain and flowers, which are changing rapidly.

Cheng Zhaozhao's sea of knowledge began to surge, and her body couldn't help but tremble from the landlord's.

Another touch of blue swept over, Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly got up and grasped it.

If there were outsiders, they would definitely be able to see Cheng Zhaozhao, who had his eyes closed at this time, holding nothing in his hand, but his face was painful, and he was doing some kind of strong tug-of-war.

Knowing the sea, Cheng Zhaozhao held the blue spirit sword tightly, but he was broken free by it in just an instant.

The phantom of the spirit sword returned to that point of light, and countless white lights turned into sharp small blades, emitting out, penetrating Cheng Zhaozhao's sea of knowledge, without the imaginary pain, Cheng Zhaozhao withdrew before he could feel it.

When she opened her eyes, her whole body was like someone had been fished out of the water, soaked in sweat, and she kept breathing heavily.

These phantoms......

The next moment fell into darkness, and Cheng Zhaozhao fainted on the stone bed.

And what she didn't know was that at this moment, Tianchu changed in an instant.

There are peach blossoms suddenly blooming on the branches, and the book holder is stunned, not caring about the books that fall on the case.

There is sword qi roaring out in the sword pool, the dragon roars to the sky, countless disciples in the door look up, feel the way of heaven, the old man looks unpredictable, and indifferently planted a spirit leek.

The sword cultivator on the top of the mountain stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the southwest sky, and only said that he came.

In the distance, a Buddhist talisman shook with golden light.

In just a moment, the heavens and the earth change instantly. For a moment, the world is still the same heaven and earth.

......

Because Haoshan City is the territory of Mushengmen, in addition to the monks, the most in the city are spiritual pets, and most of the spiritual pets have their own masters to take care of them.

Of course, there are also some owners of spirit pets who will let them travel freely in Haoshan City, but most of these spirit pets are of high grade, and because of the early opening of spiritual wisdom, they can't be provoked by idle monks.

Thousands of miles jumped all the way to find the market, and met many monks along the way, but they were all right.

One is that its appearance does not belong to the cute pet, and it can't attract beautiful women.

The second is that it likes to droop its eyelids, looking very sad and unenergetic, and most of the male cultivators like heroic and warlike spirit pets, so they don't want to take a second look.

Moreover, no matter what kind of bird it is, it is a bird, and a pair of wings become an ornament, which makes the monks who have other ideas not interested.

In this way, many monks saw Qianli, but no one paid attention to it.

Haoshan Chengfang City is a place where you can trade day and night, and it is also convenient for monks in need to come here at any time.

When the dusk is shrouded, the market is the most intensive time for the replacement of stall owners, the big price reduction of the stalls is sold, and the shouts of the stalls just come out one after another.

It's just that where there is a lot of people, friction and disputes are inevitable.

"You stinky girl, how do you walk?" a female cultivator waved her hand with a sharp gaze.

The girl in front of her was more than ten years old, with double buns and furry accessories, and her cheeks were swollen all of a sudden, but she lowered her head and hugged a basket, and apologized vigorously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The female cultivator snorted coldly: "I bought this magic robe from the Hua family at a great price, how could it be that a low-level monk like you touched it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

No matter what the nun said, all she answered was the little girl's apology, and the nun waved her sleeves and suddenly felt bored, this Haoshan City has a clear rule that prohibits killing in the monk city, otherwise she can slap this low-level minor cultivator who is not long-eyed.

The Dongling monks are enthusiastic and generous, and they like to be lively the most, although I don't know how many times this kind of thing happens in a day, but there are still many monks in the past who have spoken out to persuade them.

The female cultivator couldn't stand the accusations of others that she was bullying a little girl who only had three levels of qi refining with her high-level cultivation, and was ready to leave at the moment.

It's just that just when she and the little girl were wrong, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the girl's basket.

Spirit Beast Eggs!

His eyes wandered, and a thought was born, and he only listened to the female cultivator: "If you have no intention, I will spare your life, but you need to compensate one or two." ”

The little girl raised her head, half of her swollen face couldn't hide her delicateness, and said, "Senior, I don't have a spirit stone." ”

"Phew, who wants you to have a few broken spirit stones, just this box of spirit beast eggs, I don't think you have any spirit stones to support. With a gesture of the nun's hand, the basket was in her hand.

The girl was startled and suddenly hugged her legs: "Senior...... No, those are not mine, my sister asked me to send them to ......"

The nun was furious when she touched the magic robe, and kicked the girl away immediately, angrily scolding: "Looking for death, it's just a few spirit beast eggs......"

The nuns' behavior was despicable, and some monks spoke out at the moment.

"Hey, there are only a few spirit beast eggs, I'll take a look, ah, those are all the eggs of the Snake King, one is worth thirty spirit stones. One, three, five...... Tsk, seven spirit beast eggs cost more than two hundred spirit stones. Daxian, you must be too greedy. The sound of laughter was so loud that the monks in the vicinity looked at him.

"Giggles. ”

When the nun heard this, she frowned coldly.

The voice came from a white-looking monk in front of the small stall, and the brown and yellow robes were loosely worn on his body, making him even more broad.

He's a nasty fat guy.

In the world of cultivating immortals, most of them are handsome and beautiful, but there are also some monks who like the impression of being unkempt, or sloppy or uninhibited.

But in the eyes of the female cultivator, only the fat man is the most disgusting, if he can't even control his weight, what kind of immortal is he cultivating?

A mere eighth-level cultivator of qi refining dares to speak wildly to her?

"Dead fatty, I advise you not to meddle in your business. The nun now exerted her coercion on the fat monk.

"Hehe, don't be angry, nuns are angry and easy to get old, let's value harmony. But you're right, I'm just nosy. The fat friar waved his little fat hand and greeted his acquaintances as he spoke.

The stall owners around him also looked at him with amusement, and a monk kindly reminded: "That's Fairy Yan Panya, and her uncle is the manager of Mushengmen......

The fat monk turned a deaf ear, and continued: "By the way, what did you say just now, the Hua family's magic robe? Hey, Fairy Yan, no... Yan Daxian. You've not been deceived, have you? The Huajia robe is of high quality, look at it, that's it, but the beauty of the walking, the flowing galaxy, have you seen it? There are also multiple formations, if you want to say that your one is the Huajia robe, then I will also say that I am. ”

The fat friar said as he spread his hands and swayed from side to side.

"The eyes of the rat are bright, but this fairy's magic robe is ...... Hmph, can this fairy talk nonsense with you?" Yan Panya's expression showed disdain, but the coercion was accepted, this fat monk was not afraid of her coercion, and there must be some high-level spiritual weapon on his body.