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Two years later.

【Qi Xiu Dense Pattern】The whole Dharma Carpet, the secret hemp is painted all over the basic Dharma pattern, above the basic Dharma pattern, an oval simple line has been outlined, and the spiritual silk thread is extremely slow, difficult to weave the ellipse, another circular pattern.

With a few strokes, it looked like an abstract eye, Qi Xiu sweated like pulp, gathering all his spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, guiding his own spiritual power. Every time he advances, he seems to have exhausted the strength of his whole body, and the same ginseng [no sorrow and dense lines] in front of him is windless and automatic, slowly floating. If you pay attention, you can find many finished products that are exactly the same as this eye.

Finally drew a perfect circle, this eye seemed to come to life, quietly in the sea of knowledge, looking at everything in the world, mysterious.

Qi Xiu exhaled heavily, his whole body relaxed, the completion of this eye line means that his family has entered the second layer of the foundation, and the first of the six senses, the outer path of the 'eye sense', is opened at the same time.

Without taking a break, he slowly followed the [Six Senses Sutra Interpretation] exercise, visualized his right eye into an eye pattern pattern, and then opened it suddenly, and a message was generated in his mind.

[Broken Illusion Eye], the first natal talent obtained after the foundation of [Qi Xiu Dense Pattern] is built, and the illusion of the same level and below can be broken, and it is also a support class of supernatural powers, but it still does not help the stubborn disease of one's own combat effectiveness that is too low.

"But ......"

Qi Xiu suddenly thought of someone, laughed softly, and after leaving the customs, he called Chu Wuying to him. Since this kid broke through the second threshold of Qi training and reached the sixth layer of Qi training, not only has it become more and more difficult to be sensed, but the power of illusion and void of the Strange Natal [Ten Thousand Shadow Pavilion] has also become stronger and stronger.

"Even if you hide with your natal talent, see if I can catch you. ”

As ordered by the division commander, Chu Wuying naturally complied, and sacrificed the [Multi-Shadow Pavilion] to cover his body, and Qi Xiu's [Broken Illusion Eye] flashed, only to see a few steps away, the shadow dissipated, and Chu Wuying appeared embarrassed.

"Come again!"

Chu Wuying, who is sixteen years old, has a mediocre figure, but his face is extremely deep, and there is a trace of arrogance and ruthlessness hidden between his eyebrows, which makes him look very difficult to get close to. The inferiority complex of his childhood has been completely worn out with countless battles over the years. He has always been extremely confident in his own talent, and at this time, he also aroused the young man's heart, and he was unconvinced to sacrifice [Duoying Pavilion] again, once, twice, three times......

Every time he was easily caught by Qi Xiu, he finally lost his temper, and after he retired, his figure slowly disappeared into the shadows, and he didn't play with Qi Xiu.

"Hahaha......"

Qi Xiu compared his disciples, and laughed shamelessly, feeling extremely comfortable.

After receiving the congratulations from Min Niang and the disciples, Qi Xiu calculated that the time for the big battle was running out after Wei Xuan said, and he hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, and flew to Heihefang City alone.

When I arrived at my own property in Fang City, I saw Bai Muhan and took a small piece of black mortal iron handed over by her, except for the strange shape, it didn't seem to be anything special.

"That's it?"

Qi Xiu asked. Bai Muhan handed over a storage bag full of spirit stones, looked at Qi Xiu with a worried face, and said: "This is a one-time one, the cost is not small, you can only go in once after use, I inquired, three days later, the night is the day when they open the market as usual......

Qi Xiu was silent, nodded, locked himself in the hotel room, stayed at home, and waited until the evening three days later, changed into a cloak that was commonly used to cover his body by Baishan Sanxiu, and found a street corner in the Fang Market alone to settle down, and injected spiritual power into Fan Tie.

As soon as he used it, a low-level Qi cultivator came over

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OC took Qi Xiu to the sky over the Heihe outside Fang City, and kept going around in circles. After a while, a monk of the late stage of foundation building with a masked face flew to answer, used a hood to isolate spiritual sense, covered Qi Xiu's head and face, and took it all the way into the underground of the Heihe swamp.

Qi Xiu was honest and was dragged to move, and the person leading the way changed hands a few times before passing through a small teleportation circle and finally being unmasked.

There was only a big stone house in sight, and an old monk stood in front of him, the old man's face was ordinary, but he was building a foundation for perfect cultivation, and he didn't speak, and handed Qi Xiu a cloak magic weapon that could cover the whole body and hide the roots and feet, and then stretched out his hand, palm up, as if asking for something.

"Oh, oh......"

Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and handed the black mortal iron into the old man's hand, the old man smiled, and finally spoke: "The first time?"

"Uh...... Be. Qi Xiu replied.

"The first time you come, be careful, if someone asks for your roots, we will not be responsible for anything that happens in the future. ”

The old man reminded him a few words, then dodged away and let Qi Xiu, who had put on his cloak, into the small door behind him.

Although the cloak is closed, it can be seen and heard, but the spiritual sense and spiritual power cannot be separated from the body. Qi Xiu passed through the small door and walked into a hall, where dozens of monks stood quietly, and the cultivators couldn't sense it, and they didn't talk to each other, they all stared at a small table in front of them.

Qi Xiu walked into the crowd in a low-key manner, for fear of showing timidity, so he only learned to stand and wait.

From time to time, monks join in, and this black market business has become so big, and it is still on their own land. This business should be extremely profitable, back then, that Chu Youguang, a monk who practiced qi perfection, was chased and killed by monks including Jindan, and fled all the way from [Jiusanfang] to [Heihefang], and his wealth can be seen.

Qi Xiu was thinking wildly in his heart, when a tall black-robed man suddenly appeared behind the small table, who did not recognize his face, and should have the same identity as the auction outside. Don't say much.,Announce this black \u5e with a voice that changes the key.

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O2 opened, said a few more rules, took out the first lot, and inquired about the price.

Qi Xiu listened carefully, and the rules were basically similar to the anonymous exchange meeting he had participated in in Lianshui City, except that he was not allowed to talk nonsense, and he was a little more settled, so he quietly waited for his target to appear.

It is said that it is the black market, and most of the things auctioned are normal things, but they come from the wrong way.

A monk in front of Qi Xiu was very arrogant, and received a lot of hundreds of years of spirit grass, even so, it was lower than the price outside, thinking that the goal was completed, so he left in steps, and no one cared.

The whole black market went on so strangely, there were no hoarse shouts, no loud bids, only a few words of introduction to each item, and the occasional shouting in the middle of the room. There were nearly 100 people in total, and from time to time there were monks who left the market, and many lots were ignored, so there was no hurry, and those who didn't want them were taken back into their storage bags.

Listening to Bai Muhan, there are often many Jindan monks here, and Qi Xiu has a clear goal this time, although his natal talent is not affected, how dare he use it casually. It's funny to say, Chu Qinmen has been fighting in Baishan for many years, and the Wei Family's Fu League has been like that, and how many scattered cultivators have died in the continuous battles in Tianyin Mountain, but in fact, it only affects the lives of a very small number of people in Baishan. It's like this black market, the market is open regularly, you buy and I sell, this world is the same without anyone, one buyer disappears, and another buyer comes up.

"On the double cultivation furnace ding, the sixteen-year-old virgin body, the second-level cultivation of qi cultivation to ensure beauty. ”

Suddenly, a female cultivator with her head and face completely covered and no wisps from her neck down was escorted out by two black robes from another small door, facing the middle of the field. The nun had her hands tied behind her back, she was trembling with fear, her fair complexion, her curvaceous body, without a trace of excess fat, her pigeon milk, and even the yellowish soft hair, all of which were unobstructed in the eyes of everyone.

"Selling Monk's Furnace ......"

Qi Xiu suppressed the disgust in his heart, although he wanted to help this female cultivator ten thousand times, but he could do it alone

24netbsp; What can 53c8 do, not to mention not being distracted by the goal of this time, it can be related to the life and death of so many people in the sect.

With the appearance of the furnace ding, the bidding of the monks in the audience became even hotter, all the way to fifty third-order, although Qi Xiu could afford it, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold back, "I'm sorry, my ability is weak, I can't help you......"

"Fifty-five!" said one of the monks again.

Seeing that no one in the field bid again, Qi Xiu, who was about to drop the small hammer, and was constantly hinting at himself, suddenly noticed that there was a faint pink scar on the female cultivator's pipa bone, as if he had seen it before, and the ghost made the god send to sweep it away with the [Seeing Human Nature] talent, and immediately raised his hand and said: "Fifty-six!"

The difference between one and no one in the field raised the price, "Okay! It's yours!" Feng Xing simply dropped the small hammer, and the two black-robed people immediately put the nun on their cloaks and took them away from the field. Another black-robed man walked over, opened a small box for Qi Xiu, there was a blank rune paper and a brush in the box, Qi Xiu knew the rules, picked up the paper and pen, and left the words 'A certain room in the Chuqin Hotel in Heihefang', put the rune paper and fifty-six third-order spirit stones back, and the black-robed man took back the box and retreated silently.

The next lots, more summoning ghosts and spells, etc., the contraband prohibited by the Great Zhou Academy appeared one after another, and many people bought it, and then walked away, not daring to stay longer. Finally, when there were only about thirty monks left in the field, the auction commissioner took out a black shell, which turned out to be a mortal object, and when it was opened, except for a black skull handprint on the inner wall, everything else was empty.

"I don't think I need to introduce this, right?

There was not even a reserve price, but the remaining monks raised the price one after another, and Qi Xiu also followed one after another, and finally won the bid for this thing at a sky-high price of 277 pieces.

As usual, a black-robed monk walked in front of him again, Qi Xiu took out the spirit stone and a letter from the storage bag, and put it into the shell in his hand, the black-robed monk closed the shell, turned around and brought the sky-high lot back, handed it to the auction office storage bag and put it away.

Qi Xiu spent all the spirit stones, and he didn't want to look at it anymore, so he turned around and left, and someone followed the old routine, tossing and turning all the way, and took him back to Heihefang.

Early the next morning, outside a guest room in the Chu Qin Hotel, two mortal porters carried a large box all the way to the door.

Bai Muhan closed the door, opened the box, and Qi Xiu bought the female cultivator furnace last night, dressed neatly, curled up, and lay quietly in the box and fell asleep. The hooded mask was placed aside, revealing a delicate face with a hint of baby fat, and the long eyelashes were still hung with tears of crying, which flickered with a hint of pity with the breath.

Bai Muhan blushed with anger, turned his head to Qi Xiu and screamed: "You have sold all the savings in the door in the past two years, and you have sold the third [Moon Shadow Xuanbing Sword] that you have cultivated by Sword Heart, and you have also secretly mortgaged the Spirit Medicine Mountain and the Spirit Mine at a low price, and the spirit stones in exchange for the spirit stones are just to buy a woman!?"

Qi Xiu had never seen Bai Muhan so angry, and replied with some embarrassment: "This was bought by the way, this female cultivator has something to do with us, and when she touched it, she just happened to save her......"

"So what are you for!"

Bai Muhan asked again, and Qi Xiu only said that he would naturally know when the time came.

"You've ...... changed"

Qi Xiu left the nun in the inn temporarily, and when he went downstairs to leave, Bai Muhan's voice came from behind him.

"Hey!"

Qi Xiu didn't want to explain to her, he went out with his head bored, and bumped into the only foundation building head of Zhenlin Gate who was going inside, his family and Chu Qinmen talked about the battle of [Bingzhanfang] that year, and they were a little uneasy, Kan Lin killed another foundation building monk in his family, Qi Xiu has always been a little weak to them, and he doesn't know what to do from his family industry.

[Seeing Human Nature] was swept away, but he inadvertently got extremely important information, and it was related to the secret matter that Wei Xuan said involved in the war, his mind turned sharply, turned around, and went upstairs to find Bai Muhan.

"You find out the two title deeds of the Chu Qin Hotel and give them to me. ”

Bai Muhan was settling the sleeping female cultivator, and when she heard Qi Xiu's words, her tears finally couldn't be stopped, and she fell down big and big, crying and saying, "Do you even have to ...... me and Zhanyuan all my life's work?"

"Yes!"

Qi Xiu was ruthless, categorical, and replied without question: "You will understand when the time comes!"

Bai Muhan took out the title deed from the storage bag, smashed it on Qi Xiu's face, turned around and threw himself on the bed in the room, and cried.

"Hey!"

Seeing her like this, Qi Xiu couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still turned around and went out, hurriedly left Fang City, and flew all the way to the north in the direction of [Bingzhan Fang].