Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"God, Lord God!?"

The official was stunned for a long time and finally came to his senses and asked the soldiers beside him:

"Just now...did a monk fly over here and give Lord Shenjun a sword?"

"Okay, it seems so..."

The soldier stammered.

"Why is the monk so domineering? Just because Lord Shenjun blocked his way, he stabbed Lord Shenjun to death with a sword?"

The official murmured to himself.

In the crowd, the group of young men and women were a little stunned by what happened in front of them.

"Senior brother, that person just now was..."

"It's possible that the demon cultivator passing by was more domineering than this god. Maybe he couldn't stand him and killed him casually."

The young man said softly.

Everyone just looked surprised.

Another young man said: "But there is another possibility..."

"What's possible?"

"Perhaps the monk who saw injustice on the road found an excuse to kill the god king here."

"If you are really a monk who has seen injustice on the road, why do you need to make excuses?"

The young girl was a little confused.

The young man sighed softly: "If we don't find an excuse, the existence behind the divine king will definitely anger the people here."

Everyone was suddenly enlightened, but they were dubious about the young man's two statements. However, seeing a foundation-building demon cultivator die so simply today, they suddenly felt a little more in awe of the cultivation world.

Foundation Establishment is very powerful... but in the world of cultivation, there are quite a few people who can regard Foundation Establishment as ants...

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"Xiao Zhou, did you see it? My ability is more useful than yours, Xiao Chen's spirit stones will definitely be spent on me first.

What are you for? Bai Wuyi is a scholar! "

After Xiaojian killed the divine king, he immediately said proudly to Zhou Tianzhijian.

"Junior, I have been around much longer than you. Even a mere Sword Star mother dares to mock me. I come from the immortal world and am an immortal weapon!"

Zhou Tianzhijian was not to be outdone: "You can kill a few foundation-building demon cultivators at most. My ability is enough to make me the top strongman in the world!"

"You are just talking big words. When Xiaochen asks you who in the Daqian Kingdom has the Blood Spirit Pill or who is a Blood Spirit Cult monk, you can't even answer!"

Xiao Kendao.

"you!"

Zhou Tianzhijian was furious: "This is my rule, and it cannot be broken! Without the spirit stone, I really cannot speak!"

"Stop talking, you just don't know!"

"I……"

Zhou Tianzhijian suddenly calmed down, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"Junior, do you want to provoke me? It's useless. Without the spirit stone, I can't use my abilities. I can't even say what I want to say."

"Xiaochen, why don't you find a place to bury it and see if it says anything."

Xiaojian suggested.

Fang Chen sighed helplessly: "Both of you, please don't say a word. We don't have many spiritual stones now, but there will be more in the future, and you won't suffer any loss then."

"Brother, I believe you. With your twelfth level of Qi refining, you can get 20,000 to 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones. This is already better than the first generation ancestor of the Jiang family.

You must know that I have followed him for hundreds of years and have never seen so many spiritual stones. It was not until the second hundred years that there was any improvement. "

Zhou Tianzhijian slapped him in the face without any trace of it.

Fang Chen just listened and didn't take it to heart. Following Nong Guiquan's route, he flew for about a day and finally arrived at his destination.

Nong Guiquan said it would take one and a half months to get back and forth, but he didn't know that Fang Chen could transform into a sword. With his speed, although it took half a month to get here, it would only take ten days at most to get back.

A few miles away, a city suddenly appeared in front of us.

The atmosphere in this city is no different than elsewhere. The monks who appear here all have gloomy expressions, and their occasionally sizing eyes also reveal a sense of aggression.

Seeing Fang Chen coming alone, dozens of eyes immediately fell on him.

When they realized that they couldn't see Fang Chen's cultivation level, they gradually withdrew their gazes, but a few of them still swept over Fang Chen's body from time to time.

"It's really not easy for Tianbao Pavilion to be able to do business like this."

Fang Chen sighed softly in his heart.

The magic weapon that Nong Guiquan talked about was sold in Tianbao Pavilion in this city. It has been sold for several years, but there has been no buyer.

Arriving straight to Tianbao Pavilion, a boy glanced at Fang Chen with cold eyes. One of them stepped forward and whispered:

"What do you need, Your Excellency?"

"I want to buy a magic weapon."

Fang Chen said.

"Low class Huang class?"

The waiter pointed lightly: "All the lower-grade magic weapons of the Yellow Order are over there. Guests can go and choose by themselves. There are three soul seals at the lowest and twelve at the highest."

"I heard that there is a magic weapon in your area that has not been sold for a long time?"

Fang Chen said suddenly.

The other party was stunned for a moment, with a suspicious look on his face. He looked Fang Chen up and down, and then whispered:

"Your Excellency, please wait."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and when he reappeared, he was already following a middle-aged man.

"Little brother, I heard that you are interested in our store's magic wheel?"

The middle-aged man had a warm smile on his face.

Fang Chen nodded lightly. He didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party. It was best to buy this magic weapon and leave here immediately.

"well!"

The middle-aged man sighed: "It would be better if you came earlier. In the past few days, several people are interested in the magic wheel. After thinking about it, I don't want to offend everyone. I can only hold an auction. …”

auction?

Fang Chen frowned.

"Little brother, you might as well stay here for a few days. The auction will start in three days. At that time, in addition to the magic wheel, there will be several good things in our store."

The middle-aged man said as he handed Fang Chen a jade plaque:

"Three days later, little brother comes to our store with this jade sign, and someone will come forward to guide you."

"Are you the shopkeeper here?"

Fang Chen accepted the jade token and asked casually.

"Exactly."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "My surname is Lin, little brother, just call me Shopkeeper Lin."

"Shopkeeper Lin, apart from the Magic Suppressing Wheel, what other magic weapons do you have here? There is no need to introduce the low-grade yellow grade and the middle-grade yellow grade."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Shopkeeper Lin was slightly startled. His eyes kept moving on Fang Chen, like an old fox sizing up his prey. Seeing that Fang Chen's eyes were always closed, he said suspiciously:

"Little brother's eyes..."

"Oh, I can't see it."

Fang Chen said.

Shopkeeper Lin was thoughtful, and then said softly: "Little brother, do you want a high-grade Huangjie magic weapon?"

"Does Shopkeeper Lin have it here? If not, just wait for the auction in three days."

Fang Chen said.

"Yes, how could it not be? Our Tianbao Pavilion is quite famous in this area. Anyone who can come here will be happy to return."

Shopkeeper Lin immediately smiled and said: "It's just that my little brother wants to buy a magic wheel and a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon. Is the spirit stone he carries with him enough?"

"Business manager Bu Laolin is worried. Since I dare to come here, I naturally brought enough spiritual stones."

Fang Chen's voice was cold.

"Little brother, don't be angry. It's easy to talk about it if you have the spirit stone. Please come with me."

Shopkeeper Lin's smile became a little more enthusiastic.