Wen Tian, who had just happily entered a bag of spirit stones, immediately looked like ashes.

Immediately after, the words of the Taoist priest also reached Wen Tian's ears: "At the fairy fate meeting, bring that little fat man to see me!"

It wasn't meant to kill him.

Wen Tian's head was sweating, and he was scared just now.

"Immortal Chief, what's your name?" Wen Tian hurriedly shouted.

"Cao Blade!"

Two words floated in the distance.

Superman?

Or a straw man?

Wiping the cold sweat on his face, looking at the black token hovering in the air in front of him, Wen Tian felt a hint of 'receiving', a trace of Li Chengfeng's Li Flying Knife Knife Killing Feeling, but it was much more fatal than the Li Flying Knife. It's a technique that controls the force to the extreme.

As soon as Wen Tian stretched out his hand, the token automatically fell into Wen Tian's hand.

People really can't be compared with each other, people are really geniuses, and they throw a token so well.

Wen Tian was a little discouraged.

"Don't let him scare you, boy. Whether it is the Li Flying Knife or the token of this Taoist priest, it is attached to the power of the divine soul, so it can be controlled so well. Lou Lao taught earnestly.

"Divine soul power?"

"Of course, otherwise do you think you can control it so exquisitely?"

"That's not surprising, I thought that my master said 'receive', any person who comes is better than me, I just touched a little bit of the doorway, and others are so much better than me when they come up, then there is no need to play. ”

"Don't worry, what your master said about 'receiving', what others can do is extremely limited, but you are different, you have talent. ”

"You also admit that I have talent?" Wen Tian was surprised by Lou Lao's words, this old guy often looked down on himself.

"Nonsense, you don't have talent, do you think the old master will accept you as an apprentice? Will you rest assured that the inheritance of this sect that has been passed down for countless years will be handed over to you? Stinky boy, don't be presumptuous. ”

"But what is my talent?"

"How do I know this? It's up to you to figure it out!"

fainted, and in the end, it was enlightenment again.

Wen Tian felt that the door had simply changed its name to Wumen, and he had simply changed its name to Wutian.

Damn, three sentences can't do without a realization!

"Brother Wu, congratulations, this person surnamed Cao is not an ordinary person. When Wen Tian was arguing with Lou Lao, Long Ji came over and patted him on the shoulder.

Wen Tian turned his head and saw that the Long brothers and sisters had already taken over the stall.

Also, it's not early.

"Do you know him? What superman? Straw man? What kind of Taoist priest?"

"His name is Cao Blade, the blade of the blade. I don't know him, I've only heard of him, he is the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Kendo Sect, the talent of kendo is very high, far beyond his peers, he can take a fancy to you, it is really gratifying. ”

Cao Blade.

One Lu Ren and one Cao Jian are all so.

"He didn't take a fancy to me, he seemed to have a crush on Ah Niu. Wen Tian patted Tie Niu's shoulder sympathetically, "Brother Niu, maybe you will have to follow the guy who looked like a sword just now, hurry up and lose weight." ”

"Ah?!Xiao Tie, I'm going to follow you!"

"What's the good of following me, that bastard is so much better than me, he almost didn't scare me into peeing my pants just now. ”

"Brother Xiaotie, you are not shy!" The little sister of the Long family came out rarely, scraped her nose with her hand, and made fun of Wen Tian.

"You two closed the stall so early, it seems that the business is good?"

"It's okay, I met someone who knew the goods, and I bought it all for Bao Yuan. How are you doing?"

"We, we're rich! We don't have to worry about the house money, we don't have to worry about eating, let's go, clean up the stalls, I'll invite you to a big meal!"

Wen Tian slaughtered two Taoist priests and received two bags of spirit stones, and now his waist bag is very bulging.

There is a feeling that a poor person has become a tyrant overnight.

The feeling of an upstart!

"Yo ho, you're rich, you're going to have a big meal?!Won't you go to the white wolf with empty gloves in the restaurant and pour Ling rice again?"

Before the four of Wen Tian finished cleaning up, and when they were about to leave, a group of people came and surrounded the four of them. The leader was a young man who looked like a child. The guy who followed next to him, Wen Tian knew, was the running guy of Xianyuan Restaurant.

"Young master, it's just a few of them, eating and drinking for nothing in our restaurant, and selling our spiritual rice. ”

"Young Master, just now they sold a book for five hundred spirit stones. Another retinue said.

The boy in brocade clothes, shaking a folding fan, was still calm and unmoved.

Wen Tian likes to read photos the most because he has read a few photo books.

This boy is also born with a good face, a fair face, and good facial features, but his lips are a little thin, his mouth is a little small, his eyebrows are a little light, his waist is a little thin, and his shoulders are a little narrow. These, if they are born in a woman, they are naturally in a good figure and have a good face, and if they are born in a man, they are a little charming.

"If we get rich, we can't stop others from getting rich. However, if you make a fortune on the ground of this fairy city, you can't forget to pay taxes. Yin Jian, collect taxes!"

As soon as the brocade boy's voice fell, a guy who looked like a guard rushed in front of Wen Tian in one step, and the blade of the sword was across Wen Tian's neck, and the chill was permeating. "Pay your taxes!"

The guards of this Xianyuan City are all good hands in the Qi training period, Wen Tian is a third-layer waste material in the Qi training period, and he can't even use spells, so he naturally doesn't dare to resist indiscriminately, and he doesn't dare to be as arrogant as in the previous world.

"Stinky boy, let you still be scared, look at how many things you have caused this day. Let you keep a low profile, let you clamp your tail and be a man, you don't listen, now it's okay, pleats, right?"

Wen Tian listened to Lou Lao's words, how did he listen to it, it seemed like he was gloating.

Who the hell is this old man?

There's something wrong with your position.

"Old fellow, stop playing tricks, let's think of a way. ”

"What do you have to think about, let's eliminate wealth and avoid disasters, do you still want to fight, you can't beat others. ”

Wen Tian couldn't count on this old guy when he saw it, so he had to turn his attention back to the boy in brocade.

"This son, can we talk well, didn't we say that private fighting is forbidden in this Xianyuan City, let's not move the sword and the sword, there is a harm to the sky and a harm to the sky. Isn't it just collecting taxes, it's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss. ”

"Xiaokou is quite good at talking, Yin Jian, let him go and explain the rules to him. ”

As soon as the brocade-clothed boy spoke, the guard with the sword immediately took the sword back from Wen Tian's neck. "Boy, listen up, private fighting is forbidden in this Xianyuan City, but for our son-in-law, it is not called a private fight, but an official business. The rules of our son-in-law are the rules of Xianyuan City, and he obediently handed over the spirit stone that sold the book, and our son-in-law has always been kind-hearted, and he can't say that he will let you live. ”