Jingjiang County, Tianluan City.

Under the setting sun, the golden sunlight spreads over the green tiles and red walls everywhere, and under the abrupt cornices, colorful shop signs and banners are fluttering high, and the noisy streets are full of people, and occasionally a few horse-drawn carriages gallop by, attracting a burst of noise.

On both sides of the street, teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, and all kinds of shops are lined up, and from time to time there are a few loud shouts of Xiaoer, which adds a bit of fireworks to this prosperous city.

Folk rumors say that this city has a long history, a long time ago it was the lair of a Tianluan demon beast, and it was killed by an unknown powerful monk, so that there was this city, but how long this is long, but it cannot be verified.

This city, located in the center of Jingjiang County, extends in all directions, and there is an endless stream of traders, attracting countless travelers to stop at the time.

Among the crowds of people coming and going, there was a young man dressed in white with a delicate appearance, who was leading a beautiful girl through it. Take a closer look at the girl, with bright eyes and bright teeth, white and greasy complexion, green emerald smoke shirt, scattered flowers and water mist pleated skirt, wearing emerald water thin smoke veil, what a beautiful little beauty.

The eyes of the passers-by fell on this pretty face, and they were all stunned by it.

The two are Su Yan and Ouyang Xuan'er, who have just entered Tianluan City.

Before this, Ouyang Xuan'er first led Su Yan to a pawnshop and asked him to take off the green yarn on his body and put it in his hand.

The owner of the pawnshop was a fat man with a shiny face, and his eyes were shining, and when he heard that there was a customer, he hurriedly put on a flattering smile.

But I saw that it was a pair of young boys and girls, dressed strangely, the woman's appearance was beautiful, but she was wearing a snake-scale cyan armor, and the man's appearance was delicate, but he was naked. I suddenly lost interest in my heart, snorted coldly, and shouted that the store was thanking customers, and I was going to drive them out.

The two of them were not angry, and the naked young man took out a cyan gauze skirt and handed it to him.

His eyes, which were still contemptuous, fell on the gauze skirt in the young man's hand, and his eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became short, and he exclaimed:

"The best green silk!"

That attitude also became extremely flattering in an instant, pressing his throat, screaming one young master after another, and Su Yan's scalp was numb when he listened.

After finishing the things, Su Yan had an extra bag of glowing purple spirit stones around his waist, the size of his thumb, and the number was about seven or eight. Listening to Ouyang Xuan'er's introduction, this is the common currency of Langya country, with a total of four colors, and the value from low to high is blue, purple, orange, and black, and the value of each color is a hundred times different.

And these small spirit stones on his waist are enough to cover the lives of ordinary people for a year.

Before Ouyang Xuan'er could say more, the shopkeeper had already writhed his fat body and rushed over, holding a few gorgeous clothes in his hands, and respectfully handed them to them, looking extremely flattering.

As soon as Su Yan took the clothes from the boss's hand, he pulled Ouyang Xuan'er and ran out of the store without looking back, and he vaguely heard the fat boss shouting loudly behind him, welcome the young master to come again next time.

But the fat man's greasy face full of horizontal flesh kept coming to mind, and the more he thought about it, the pace under his feet sped up a little.

Then he found a corner to change his clothes, and Su Yan pulled Ouyang Xuan'er to play in this bustling Tianluan City.

Among the surging crowd, there are strange beasts with strange creatures, handsome sons with long swords hanging from their waists, and dusty women with heavy makeup plucking the strings and dancing in the red building.

Su Yan, who has lived in the mountains since he was a child, has never seen such a prosperous scene, and his figure shuttles back and forth in the crowd, and he can't stop.

Ouyang Xuan'er looked at his excited appearance, shook his head helplessly, and quietly followed behind him, explaining to him what he didn't understand. Occasionally, he encountered two wonderful things that Ouyang Xuan'er had never seen, which caused Su Yan's heart to itch, and he had to take a good look at it for a while before he would stop.

I don't know how long I have been playing like this, the sky has gradually darkened, and the figures on the street are gradually thinning, Ouyang Xuan'er is ready to pull Su Yan to find a place to rest, and go to the Tianluan City Lord early tomorrow morning, after all, the situation in Taiyan City is tense, and there is really no room for delay.

Then he stopped at a stall on the side of the road, looked down curiously, Ouyang Xuan'er looked over, a yellowed rag was scattered on a few strangely shaped gadgets, but they were all broken, and some were even stained with mud, as if they had just been dug out of the soil.

And in the center of those utensils, there was a polished black scroll, a short old man in ragged clothes, like a beggar, sitting cross-legged in front of the rags, seeing Su Yan stop on the scroll, and said with a smile:

"This boy has good eyesight, and he has his eyes on my best baby at a glance"

Seeing that Su Yan didn't reply, he continued:

"This is what I found from an ancient tomb at the risk of nine deaths, and it is a first-class spiritual skill! Now that I have a fate with my son, I will only accept four purple spirit stones from you! I will give it to you! How about it?"

Ouyang Xuan'er heard that the old man in front of him opened his mouth to be a high-grade spiritual skill, and he wanted four purple spirit stones, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, the spiritual skill was extremely rare, and ordinary spiritual cultivators couldn't touch it at all, even if it was the spiritual skill in their entire Taiyan City, it was a slap to count, and seeing that this old man looked like a beggar, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a liar, and then gritted his teeth and said:

"You are so old and not ashamed of being old, holding this scroll of unknown origin to fool people, and opening your mouth is four purple spirit stones, you really have a face!"

The old man was still thinking about the young man in his heart, but when he heard Ouyang Xuan'er's scolding, his face suddenly became flustered, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shouted softly:

"It's easy to say, don't be angry, if the price is not satisfactory, drop it, if it weren't for the fact that this scroll can't be opened, otherwise I will cultivate by myself! But according to my years of experience, this is definitely a top-grade spiritual skill!"

Ouyang Xuan'er ignored him, turned around and was about to pull Su Yan away, but found that he couldn't pull him, and frowned:

"The origin of this thing is unknown, you must not be deceived by him"

As if he hadn't heard, Su Yan took out four purple spirit stones from the bag, handed them to the old man, reached out and picked up the black scroll from the stall, and put it in his arms.

The old man put away the spirit stone with an excited face, and praised the good eyes of this boy loudly, but he hurriedly rolled up the rags in his hand, and looked at the posture to run away.

Ouyang Xuan's feet stomped angrily, and his willow eyebrows were upside down:

"What are you doing!"

Su Yan didn't speak, and when he saw the old man walking away, he slowly took out the black scroll from his arms, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his hands were groping for something on the scroll.

Click!

As if something was cracking, the scroll was slowly opened by him, revealing a corner with four large scribbled golden characters written on it—Polar Shadow Ghost Finger!

Ouyang Xuan'er was stunned for a moment, she thought that this high-grade spiritual skill was just the old man's fool, but she didn't expect that there seemed to be a seemingly good spiritual skill recorded in the scroll, and Su Yan could still open it!

Su Yan smiled mysteriously, rolled up the corner of the scroll, put it in his arms, and said softly:

"I'll tell you the mystery later."