Chapter 13: Coercion
Lin Fan's eyes were cold, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, and he watched the performances of several Jindan monks like a clown.
Their perfect performance reminded Lin Fan of the actor on the earth.
Li Yanshan stood upstairs, gossiping about things and delaying time.
Just when he was a little anxious, the clouds in the Immortal Mountain rolled, and more than a dozen sword lights flashed.
The tumbling and undulating clouds were pierced through a huge gap by the galloping sword light, revealing a corner of the Danya Qiong Pavilion, and countless immortal birds could be seen in the sky.
Countless people in the market held their breath, and their eyes showed endless admiration and yearning.
In an instant, the clouds closed and disappeared like a fairyland.
All kinds of sword light in the sky flew down in front of the building like meteors.
The sword light dissipated, and a majestic Jindan monk appeared in front of him.
Li Yanshan looked at everyone from the building, her face was happy, and she said with some joy: "I never thought that a little trouble would alarm your old man, master, it is really incompetent!"
At this time, several middle-aged men and women in front of the building walked out slowly around an old man with a pale face.
The old man was dressed in a golden robe, with a solemn face, he glanced at the many Jindan monks on the left and right, and then said in an undoubted tone: "I haven't walked down the mountain for a long time, and someone doesn't put me in his eyes, Xiao Lizi, you remove the defensive magic circle in this building, I want to see who dares to break the rules of the Flying Immortal Gate!"
The old man's words were sonorous and powerful, and the imposing Jindan monks behind him all smiled bitterly at each other in embarrassment.
For a while, there was a rare silence in the market.
Li Yanshan laughed happily, dispersed the store's defensive array, walked quickly outside the store, bowed deeply to the old man, and said, "Master, how dare you work for such a trivial matter!"
Seeing Li Yanshan with a smile on his face, the old man said to the Jindan monks outside: "A few pieces of desolate royal jelly have made you so flustered, what if my Flying Immortal Gate enemy is at the moment!"
Many Jindan monks turned red, and one of the monks whispered: "I'm also looking for the sect, who doesn't want to impact the Yuan Infant one day, if you can get the help of the desolate royal jelly, you will be able to be more sure,
But it's too scarce......."
"You wait for the old man to know, isn't it just that the wolf has more meat and less meat! I think it will be solved according to the rules of the Feixian Gate, and the old man, I Lei Zhentian will be the arbitration today, and I will definitely be able to satisfy you!"
The Jindan monks around all bowed deeply and said, "Obey the orders of the seniors."
Lei Zhentian nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Lin Fan beside Li Yanshan, and said contemptuously: "Presumably you are Lin Luochen's son Lin Fan?"
His eyes flashed, his eyes stared at Lin Fan like a sharp sword, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.
The unique coercion on Jin Dan's body shrouded Lin Fan fiercely.
Lin Fan suddenly felt like a giant mountain pressing on the top, the bones of his whole body exploded, and his straight waist looked like it was bent.
His knees were bent, his two thighs were sunk deep into the ground, and the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Sky" in his palm was plunged straight into the ground before he could barely support his somewhat bent body.
The powerful coercion made the corners of Lin Fan's mouth stain with Yin Hong's blood.
Lin Fan's eyes widened, his face was blood-red, and he said with difficulty under the pressure of Jin Danwei: "Senior, what does this mean?
Lei Zhentian saw that Lin Fan still had the strength to speak under his strong coercion, and there was a slight surprise on his old face.
He glanced at the storage bag on Lin Fan's waist, and there was a little greed in his eyes, but he said in his mouth: "Young man, the old man just wants you to know that if you don't have the strength, it is impossible to trade on an equal footing, I don't know if you will take out a few pieces of the wild royal jelly left by your father to satisfy the seniors present!"
Lin Fan's face was pale, a trace of blood slowly dripped at the corners of his lips, the corners of his young and immature eyes were raised, and he said disdainfully: "When my father was alive, how could he not have seen the courage of his predecessors today, and he could threaten a junior who had no cultivation if he thought about it."
Lin Fan's words made Lei Zhentian's face blush, and in the midst of the many disdainful eyes around, he had to retract the coercion on his body and said: "It's so good that he is worthy of being Lin Luochen's son, and his face has not changed under the coercion of my Jindan peak, and he really has the demeanor of his father."
After speaking, he patted Lin Fan's shoulder lightly with his hand, a palm that seemed to be an understatement, causing Lin Fan's shoulder bone to shatter suddenly, and Lin Fan's feet were so weak that he almost knelt down on his knees to Lei Zhentian.
Lei Zhentian laughed, put his hand around Lin Fan, and whispered in his ear: "Back then, your father once broke my legs in a martial arts competition, and today's little punishment makes you understand that in my eyes you are equivalent to an ant, and you had better shut up obediently, otherwise I will make you look good!"
Lin Fan twisted out his pale cheeks and chuckled lightly at this time, and also said in Lei Zhentian's ear: "One day I will break your legs again like my father!"
Looking at Lin Fan's somewhat hideous face, Lei Zhentian's heart was cold, and looking at the face that was almost the same as Lin Luochen, his spirit was a little trance.
However, Lei Zhentian was a Jindan monk after all, so how could he really care about Lin Fan's threat.
He grabbed Lin Fan with his hand, dragged him to the long table that had just been set up in front of the building, and asked Lin Fan to put the royal jelly and bee needles on the table.
The old man Lei Zhentian waved his hand and said: "Lin Fan Xiaoyou agreed to sell this thing to my apprentice Li Yanshan, but considering our private relationship, I think I can get one of the three alone, and the remaining two royal jelly can be auctioned on the street, whoever has the highest price will have it exclusively, do you have any objections?"
"Good"
When many Jindan monks saw that there was such a situation, they all accepted it when they saw it, after all, everyone did not take advantage of it, even Li Yanshan was the only one, and there was nothing to say.
Especially Wu Changkong saw the corners of Lin Fan's bloody mouth, and said with a mocking smile: "I wanted to take you as an apprentice, but unfortunately your qualifications are really rubbish, hehe, just for the sake of your dead father's face, where am I missing a subordinate to clean up the pit, and it can be regarded as my Wu Changkong to promote you!"
Lin Fan's palm gripping the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword burst out, and the strong grip made the tiger's mouth crack, Yin Hong's blood flowed down the long sword body, he straightened his chest and looked at the proud Jindan monk and said: "Ten years later, I will let you wait to be defeated by the sword!"
A strong unwillingness rose in his heart, and he shouted wildly in his heart: "To become stronger, I must become supremely strong, so that no will can impose my !!."
Monk Jindan, who looked at Lin Fan like a clown, laughed, but they were all attracted by the royal jelly on the long table, and directly ignored Lin Fan's words.
Lei Zhentian looked at the silent Lin Fan, and then pointed to the desolate royal jelly and said: "Even if it is a junior's item, I can't wait for many cheap stations, I will give 50,000 spirit stones for this largest desolate royal jelly, hehe! I think Lin Fan Xiaoyou must be very satisfied!".
This desolate royal jelly Lei Zhentian, which was worth at least 200,000 spirit stones, actually gave a price of only 50,000 spirit stones, which made the Jindan monks present breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the remaining two were auction items for everyone.
Since Lei Zhentian only produced 50,000 spirit stones, he thought it was also an explanation for his unique desolate royal jelly thunder.
Lei Zhentian used the storage ring in his hand to take away the largest bee crystal, looked at the envious gaze of the Jindan monk and said: "Although the remaining two are slightly lower, the low price is also 50,000 spirit stones, after all, how can we take advantage of the juniors, now."
If you want a Taoist, please quote, of course, spiritual objects of the same value can also be used."
Everyone fell silent, and for a while, no one quoted.
Looking at the somewhat dull scene, Lei Zhentian changed his words and said: "I think it is better for everyone present to jointly invest 100,000 spirit stones, buy these two bee crystals, and distribute the bee crystals according to the amount of their respective contributions, so that they don't have to hurt their brothers' feelings, as for this bee needle with ten spirit stones, wouldn't it be a good thing for everyone to have gains!"
He turned his head to Lin Fan on the side and said loudly: "You still have to practice in the door, give them some sweetness, and I can take care of you in the future, you see ......."
Lin Fan sneered in his heart, taking care of how hard he has lived over the years has made him understand that people have to rely on themselves, and counting on outsiders is equivalent to a sow going up a tree, today is his weakness, but there will always be a time to repay in the future.
Lin Fan nodded expressionlessly, but he was a little disappointed in the Flying Immortal Sect, why did his father die of exhaustion for such a ruthless sect's bloody battle.
Lei Zhentian saw that Lin Fan was very familiar with current affairs, and in the praise of many monks, he traded the bee crystal.
However, Lin Fan's bee needle removed the five hundred that Li Yanshan needed, and the rest was exchanged by Lei Zhentian with a fifth-order black python tendon.
Under the coercion of Lei Zhentian, this trade ended happily in the joy of everyone.
A series of shocking sword lights rose into the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds in a joyful laugh.
Li Yanshan came to Lin Fan with an apologetic face, took out a storage ring and handed it to Lin Fan, he said in a sneer: "This matter is a lot of offense, but the master and his old man also take care of you, although your father was a powerful Flying Immortal Sect back then, but he also offended his fellow disciples, and exchanged a few pieces of bee crystals that are not helpful to you now for a few years of quiet cultivation, I think it is also worth it, the cultivation is ruthless, and the rest of the way is still up to you!"
Stuffing the storage ring in Lin Fan's hand, he continued: "This ring is the reward for me to get the bee crystal, and the rest of the spirit stones are in it, I saw that your stone sword was heavy, so I made the decision, and exchanged the bee needle for a black python's long tendon, and it is better to tie the stone sword on my back than on your shoulder."
Lin Fan coughed vigorously, spit out the blood in his chest, and said self-deprecatingly: "It's me who sees this world too beautifully, and today's events make me understand that only the strong can control their own destiny!"
He struggled to carry the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword on his shoulder, and there was a sharp pain from the broken bones in his shoulder, Lin Fan didn't seem to feel anything, and was just about to step away.
This is Li Yanshan hurriedly stuffed a sound transmission sword talisman into his hand, and said in a low voice: "You still want to sell the items left by your father one day, but if you transmit the sound to me, I will never let today's incident happen again, and the price will never lose you!"
Looking at Li Yanshan's hypocritical smile, Lin Fan smashed the sword talisman with one palm, and disappeared into the market under Li Yanshan's sneering gaze.