A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

(Dizzy! I got a call and something happened at my parents’ house. I have to go over there in the afternoon. I had to post a small chapter of 2K first! As for whether the next chapter will come in time? It depends on the specific situation. Please understand. !)

"You..." The man seemed extremely annoyed. He made fists with both hands and took a step forward.

"What are you doing? You still want to buy and sell by force, but you can't! We, the Ye family, are not easy to bully!" The stall owner rolled his eyes and said rudely.

"Hmph! The Ye family is so amazing!" Although the black man was not convinced, he still loosened his fist, obviously very afraid of the Ye family.

The man was very angry that the stall owner was using Ye family to suppress him. As a tenth-level master, he was used to being complimented by others. Now that he was embarrassed by this, he had long wanted to walk away, but he really couldn't bear to part with the "Returning Bowl". You must know that this magic weapon is extremely suitable for his skills. If it can be replaced, it will definitely increase his strength a lot. But at this time, apart from the fragment of the magic weapon, all the other items on his body were useful, and all the spiritual stones were spent a few days ago, leaving him now in a dilemma.

"Brother, how about you sell this scrap to me! I'll give you ten spiritual stones." From the crowd of people watching, a man in a fat gray robe walked out. He came to the man, clasped his fists, and said sincerely. .

"Not for sale! If you want to buy it, just take thirty spiritual stones." The black man shook his head like a drum. He couldn't accept this price at all.

"Ahem! If this fragment of your magic weapon were a little bigger, it would still be worth the price. Unfortunately, it is a bit small and can cover too few items!" Seeing that the man refused to agree, the man in gray had a look on his face. With a look of regret, he returned to the crowd without much entanglement.

"Twelve yuan, do you want to sell it?"

"Am I going to be thirteen?"

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Many of the immortal cultivators watching around were moved by the fragments of the magic weapon. Even if you don’t use this thing when you take it back, it’s still good to keep it and study it slowly! Maybe it can help them understand something!

Just like that, the price was raised to 20 in a while, and the bidder was a naive young man with a round face.

In the face of such a high price, other people stopped speaking. They all felt that the price was already very high. If it were higher, it would be too wasteful! After all, it is considered good for these low-level immortal cultivators to have a dozen spirit stones on their bodies. Most of the people who raised prices just now were disciples from various families, and only they would be slightly richer!

"Twenty?" The black man's expression changed. This price had already touched his bottom line! If he matched it with another item, he might be able to exchange it for a "wind-returning bowl" from the stall owner.

"Are you willing to pay twenty spiritual stones?" The man said pleasantly to the round-faced young man.

The round-faced young man didn't know why, but his face turned red and white for some reason, and he was extremely flustered.

"I... don't... have so many spirit stones!" A stammered sentence came out of the mouth of the troubled, round-faced young man, making everyone onlookers stunned.

"No! Then what did you shout just now? Could it be that you were trying to trick me!" The black man was furious when he heard this. The anger that was already full of anger immediately burst out, and the powerful aura that came out of his body suppressed the young man!

"I just thought it was fun to see people shouting prices! I just said it so easily! Please forgive me!" The round-faced young man hurriedly excused himself. He was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept rolling down. How could he, a mere fifth-level immortal cultivator, resist this kind of spiritual pressure!

"Who was that person who shouted nineteen yuan just now? I'm willing to give you a piece of spiritual stone for free so that you can buy it!" The young man shouted out in a hurry.

Unfortunately, the surroundings were quiet and no one spoke. It seems that that person has regretted not wanting it anymore!

"What about the brother who yelled for 18 yuan!" The young man almost cried when he looked at the black man's increasingly unfriendly face. He was just a small casual cultivator, and he only had two spiritual stones, which he had worked hard for for a whole year.

Just when everyone thought there was going to be a good show, "Wait!" an unhurried voice suddenly sounded, and a person walked in from the outside and called the black man.

"What do you want to do?" The black man looked at the visitor with a gloomy face. His temper has been completely worn out. If this person is also trying to make trouble, he doesn't mind taking this person away. Although this person is not weak, he is a ninth-level guy!

"I'm very interested in this thing and want to come down!" The man pointed at the piece of "cloth" and said to him with a smile.

This immortal cultivator who was misunderstood by the black man to set things up was none other than Han Li.

It turned out that when Han Li first heard this person say that this magic weapon fragment could turn invisible and cover up aura, his heart moved, and a vague idea jumped into his mind!

After Black Man demonstrated the concealment of the knife, Han Li's thoughts became clearer, and he immediately became determined to obtain the fragment of the magic weapon! Therefore, even if the round-faced young man really had twenty spiritual stones and wanted to buy this thing, Han Li would step in and cut it off.

"How much did you pay for it?" The black man was stunned for a moment, but his expression softened and he asked.

"I'm not going to buy it, but I'm going to exchange it for this." Han Li calmly took out a talisman from his sleeve and placed it on the stall so that everyone could see it clearly.

"Flying Talisman!" A knowledgeable person immediately exclaimed!

"It's a junior high-level spiritual talisman!" The other immortal cultivators were also surprised. After all, there have only been five or six elementary and high-level talismans from the beginning of the Tainan Association to now, and each one has been sold for an astonishing price!

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