The young man did not notice the arrival of the dialect, but several of the foundation-building monks around him found a dialect that was close to it.

There are not many people in the Qingyun Bazaar who don't know a few of them, unless they are new foreign monks, and a few people know the problems of their young master, their qualifications are not good, they just rely on a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures to pour out, and now they are at the eleventh level of qi refining, who calls them a good father.

Pingsu also caused a lot of trouble in the Qingyun Bazaar, and their guards also wiped their butts, and now the young master is teasing a female monk in the early stage of qi refining, and the people around him are also watching the excitement, but one person is approaching the middle, so they can't pay attention to it.

"Fellow Daoists, please stop. This one spoke politely, but stopped the dialect.

"Oh, I'll pick up my sister. ”

"Sister?" the monk looked at the dialect, and then at the willow in the field.

The young man over there also discovered the dialect: "This is your brother, just right, come to my mansion together, your heavenly and earthly treasures are indispensable, and I guarantee that you will soon be able to reach the late stage of qi refining." ”

After a few words with Liu Erhua, the young man walked towards the dialect.

Liu Er and the others also saw the dialect, regardless of the dangers around them, and rushed towards the dialect, but fortunately, Huang Wu and the others did not lose their vigilance, and slowly gathered towards the dialect with weapons in hand.

This is not to blame Liu'er, when she was in the black demon world, she was on guard in the village most of the time, and she had no experience in actual combat, and she had always been the object of everyone's protection.

After gathering around the dialect, the people surnamed Huang were obviously relieved.

"Huang Wu, what's going on. Fang Yan asked Huang Wu, who was the calmest.

He teased Liu'er. ”

"Don't say it so ugly, our young master just invited Miss Liu'er to the mansion as a guest. One of the foundation building attendants spoke again.

The young man also came to him at this time: "This fellow Daoist. Before he finished speaking, he heard a sentence from the mouth of the dialect: "Get out." ”

The young man's face suddenly turned from red to white and then to blue, as if he had never seen such a faceless person.

Fang Yan doesn't want to cause trouble in this bazaar, fighting in the bazaar will definitely not have any good results, the other party's cultivation is not high, but there are a few followers in the foundation building period, and no one believes it if there is no backstage. Ignoring the young man's expression, he just instructed Huang Wu and the others, "You guys follow me, wait to buy something, and then we'll leave here." ”

Huang Wu and the others naturally had no opinion, and they were about to leave after Fang Yan.

"Stop, you just want to go?" shouted the young man, and several foundation monks had blocked their way.

"Well, what do you think? Fang Yan squinted at the young man, to be honest, this kind of young man, ten or eight will not be put in Fang Yan's eyes, even if he adds the few foundation building monks behind, it will not be too much trouble, but now in the bazaar, he can't kill him, so he stopped to speak.

"It's not good, I'll give you a face, as long as you go to my house one by one, this matter will be revealed, otherwise, hum. ”

Fang Yan laughed a little, a Qi Refining Cultivator dared to threaten himself like this as a Foundation Building Cultivator, I really don't know how he lived for so long.

"I'm in a hurry, please get out of the way. ”

Seeing that Fang Yan was still unwilling to bow his head, the young man was a little annoyed, he had never lost face so much, and said in a low voice to the person beside him: "Shitong, you guys are guarded, as long as he doesn't agree, you must not let go." ”

"Young master, rest assured, we know. ”

Seeing this, Fang Yan knew that the other party did not dare to use force easily, but he just wanted to suppress himself with a few foundation building monks, otherwise, before he came, Liu Er and the others would have been taken away by them.

As long as the other party has scruples, the dialect is not afraid.

With a wave of his hand, he let Liu Er and Huang Wu follow behind him, no longer caring about the few people blocking the road in front of him, and went straight to the front.

Several of the foundation-building followers found that things were not as smooth as they expected, and several of them were foundation-building monks, much higher than the other party's second-level foundation-building cultivation, but the other party came so straight, and the momentum was not inferior to anyone at all.

A foundation building monk will have his own potential, a qi refining monk, if there is no special exercises, extraordinary magic weapons, under the pressure of this momentum, he will not be able to move, this is the gap in the realm.

Of course, for both sides who are both foundation building monks, this will naturally not be the case, but with the combination of several people, they will definitely completely suppress a monk of the same level.

But what they never expected was that the dialect was like it was not affected at all, and it passed through the suppression of several people's divine consciousness so straight, and when it came, it slammed into their divine consciousness with a huge force, breaking through their divine consciousness network, and under it, several people were slightly injured.

Seeing the other party just leave, the young man's face was even worse, but he didn't order to pursue when he saw that several people around him seemed to be injured.

There was a person next to him, who was also his follower, but he was a Qi Refining Period monk: "Young Master, I think they are all foreign monks, and they don't look like disciples of some big sect, they must be a group of loose cultivators, and they will definitely leave the Qingyun Bazaar after a while." He paused and looked at the young man.

The young man smiled darkly: "You mean to be outside then?"

"The young master is wise. ”

The dialect that had already taken Liu Er and a few people towards the Baiyao Building naturally didn't know, and inadvertently provoked another enemy, but even if he knew the result, the dialect wouldn't change his own approach, if he couldn't protect his own people, what else would he do in cultivation.

When passing by a magic weapon shop, Liu Er had to go in to have a look, Fang Yan had no choice but to take a few people into it, just entered the store, Liu Er Huang Wu and a few people were attracted by the dazzling array of magic weapons in the store, Fang Yan simply let them choose the magic weapons that are pleasing to the eye, but here are all magic weapons, and the best ones are only high-grade magic weapons, fortunately, their cultivation is still very low, and now even high-level magic weapons cannot be envoyed, and the things here are just right.

Each of them chose a favorite magic weapon, and the taste of everyone can be seen from the selected magic weapon.

Huang Wu chose a big sword, and at first glance it was a big open and closed road, and the other few people chose flying swords and armor, but the grades were not very good.

Only Liu Er chose the most special, it turned out to be a hairpin, the dialect looked at it, the workmanship is exquisite, and it can inspire a water curtain brilliance, but unfortunately, this water curtain brilliance has no effect except beauty, and it can be pierced with one finger, I really don't know what Liu Er thinks, how can he like this kind of useless thing.

However, seeing that a few people liked the things they chose, the dialect didn't say much, and directly paid the spirit stone, and at the same time took dozens of things of the same grade, and gave at least one to the people surnamed Huang, these elementary things, the dialect intends to send them directly, if you want advanced ones in the future, you need to cultivate to get them, and it is impossible for you to supply so many people by yourself.

The shopkeeper was very happy, he just opened a low-level magic weapon shop, although the price was not high, but there were not many customers who bought hundreds of pieces at once, which was worth his income for a few days, and took the fifteen thousand spirit stones handed by Fang Yan, he also saw that Fang Yan was the leader of this group of people, and said: "Daoyou, I still have some rare things here, I don't know if Daoyou is interested." ”

"Rare things?" The shopkeeper was also in the early stage of foundation building like himself, and Fang Yan didn't think there would be anything good here, but seeing the shopkeeper's enthusiasm, he had the idea of taking a casual look.

"Come with me. The shopkeeper gave a command, and led the dialect to a storeroom in the backyard, where he opened a box full of all sorts of gadgets, many of which could not be seen for what they were for.

Fang Yan didn't have much interest, but Liu Er's interest was very strong, this was exactly the shopkeeper's plan, he didn't have a plan to sell things to Fang Yan, but he saw that Fang Yan seemed to be very doting on this little girl, and found that the little girl liked some weird and fun things, only to remember that he still had a box of playthings, I don't know how long it has been stored, no one has paid attention to it, although it is not worth much, but it is not a matter to keep it in his hands, take this opportunity, it is best to sell it to the little girl in front of him.

(Second watch, another shout, ask for collection)