"Don't you know the goods, don't get in front of my stall. You can't afford it, someone can. ”

"Keep it in your coffin. The Monk pointed at Yu Xiao's nose and cursed, and walked away indignantly. If he hadn't seen a foundation-building Zhong Jian standing next to her, he would have been unkind to Yu Xiao a long time ago.

"You, do you really want to sell 10,000 spirit stones?" asked Yu Xiao as the other monk squatted in front of the stall with a grin.

Yu Xiao glared: "If you encounter someone who doesn't know the goods, of course you have to sell it more expensive." Knowing the goods can be given away for free. ”

"Oh?" the man was interested, "how do you know something?"

Yu Xiao gestured with the sword: "First of all, there must be a golden spirit root." Even Jin Linggen didn't practice any swords. Then you have to be able to use it. When I say I can use it, I mean that I only sell Qi refining cultivators. ”

"Qi Refining Cultivator?" the man looked at Yu Xiao in surprise. The Qi Refining Cultivator couldn't control the weapon at all, so he used this kind of flying sword. "There's something wrong with you. ”

Yu Xiao glanced at him: "If you say that, it means that you won't use it." Don't get in my way. After speaking, his eyes widened, and he stared at Dejiu for a long time, and looked away meaningfully.

The day passed quickly.

The monks guarding the circle came and went, and the total number was not small. The people inside had to suffer every hour, sometimes by sound, sometimes by electric shocks.

Zhong Jian put away all the magic weapons again. Except for the sect's mass customized magic weapons, none of the rest were sold, but it didn't affect his mood at all.

There were already several people who had taken a fancy to the magic weapon, so they waited for him to close the stall and go to the store to trade privately. In this way, the price is cheaper than buying it in Shimen, and Zhong Jian also earns more.

Yu Xiao followed Zhong Jian out of Huabaomen, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Zhong, who are the five people locked up in the ban?"

"It's the head of the former gate sect of the Floating Mountain Realm. ”

Yu Xiao pursed his lips: "No, how come there is not even a primordial infant in the Floating Mountain Realm." "Those five are all Jindan monks.

"In the past, some of them were not allowed to stay in the Floating Mountain Realm if they took refuge in the Kunmi Realm, and the others were killed. ”

Yu Xiao was too young to experience that realm cleansing. At that time, the Qinglai Le Mansion convened various sects in the name of the Spirit Dao Palace, talking about the establishment of a branch hall in the spirit level realm.

The spiritual energy in the spirit level realm is abundant and the resources are sufficient, and being able to build a branch hall in the spirit level realm will greatly improve the strength of the sect.

Everyone thought it was a great thing. Each sect sent people, for fear of being underestimated and not ranked, and all the high-ranking monks went. As a result, it was wiped out by Qinglai Yuefu. It's really a funeral from heaven, bloody rain.

Yu Xiao "cut" a sound, "What kind of chaos from the sky, it's obviously a man-made disaster, okay?" ”

Zhong Jian seemed to be immersed in his memories, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and muttered: "For us low-level cultivators, the earth realm is different in anyone's hands, as long as he is willing to develop the earth realm well." The Floating Mountain Realm was originally barren, and Qinglai Yuefu had no intention of rejuvenating at all, and the exercises, resources, and technology restricted us in all aspects. ”

He shook his head and sighed, "Take my building tool as an example." These medium-grade or high-grade Dharma weapons of mine may only be inferior when they reach the fertile realm. ”

"Ahh She thought of a serious question, "Uncle Zhong, what about cultivation? ”

"Not really. The number of levels of cultivation is as many as possible, but the strength is not necessarily. "If you have good skills, even a monk of the higher order can give it a fight.

Zhong Jian returned to the ritual shop, leaving a small door, waiting for the monks who were interested in the day to come to the door. He stood at the door and waited, with a smile on his lips and a black and red face, as if he was waiting for his lover who had come to have a tryst.

Yu Xiao was overjoyed.

After waiting for two days and not coming, Yu Xiao felt very disappointed and planned to go directly to the Frost Cloak Building to find him. Now everyone cultivates the same, there are many people in Huabaomen, and they can attack and retreat and escape.

She was still a scholar monk, and as soon as she walked out of Zhuqi Street, she heard the sound of the air breaking behind her.

She quickly concentrated her spiritual power on her feet, kicked the ground violently, jumped to the side to dodge, let go of a water needle with a poisonous needle, and roared "Rain!", unaware that the sword had already been taken into her hand.

This is the name she changed to her move because she thought the water needle was not good.

Dejiu released the aura cover, and at the same time rolled on the ground, two short blades flew beside him, and the tip of the sword pointed at Yu Xiao.

Yu Xiao withdrew his hand and shouted in surprise: "Dejiu, it's really you!"

She changed back to her own self.

"Did you sneak into the Frost Cloak Building to save Brother Xiaoyu?" Without waiting for Dejiu to answer, he said again: "Brother Xiaoyu has escaped, I'll take you to find him." ”

"Is that you?" Tokuku moved, two short blades still facing her. It's only been less than a year, and she's actually in the middle of refining qi.

Yu Xiao sighed, people who do a lot of bad things are so suspicious. She put away the sword of surprise, and she didn't attack with the sword anyway.

"Hurry up, Brother Xiaoyu is injured. I just bought him an elixir. She waved to Tokuhisa and walked out of the city.

Dejiu hesitated for a moment and followed Yu Xiao.

"Where did you meet Lin Zhongyu?" the two kept a little distance at all times. After walking for a long time, Dejiu asked.

"It's right in the city. Yu Xiao said happily: "Do you guess where Brother Xiaoyu is hiding? He is actually hiding in the small courtyard of the Zhuang Mansion. Haha, Brother Xiaoyu is so smart. ”

Yu Xiao took advantage of Dejiu's inattention, twisted his face, turned his head and smiled shyly at Dejiu, and got rid of a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world and had a budding spring heart.

Tokuku smiled at her, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was as stiff as a plank. "Is the rain in the forest seriously injured?"

"Heavy," Yu Xiao's face darkened, "He seems to have damaged his spiritual root." I bought several True Martial Pills to no avail, and I may have to help Yuan Dan. I can't afford it again. ”

She couldn't squeeze out her tears, so she turned her back and took a cotton handkerchief to dry wipe.

"I have Fuyuan Dan. After a moment, Tokuhisa said suddenly.

"Really?" Yu Xiao's face turned from sadness to joy, and he said with deep affection: "It's really good to meet you." Dejiu, you are really a good brother of Lin Zhongyu. ”

Dejiu's face changed, and he saw that Yu Xiao had turned his head.

"Let's go, I'm afraid that Brother Xiaoyu won't last long. ”

Yu Xiao quickened his pace. She was already very familiar with this small alley, and she turned around to the small courtyard where she and Lin Zhongyu landed.

Dejiu held the hilt of the sword in his hand, stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked inside, and saw that there was nothing unusual around, so he followed Yu Xiao in.