Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

On Nifeng, Feng Bao's squinted face felt like gritted teeth.

Is it not a grab if you give money?

I will give you a spiritual crystal, how about buying you a third-grade treasure?

Qin Xuan didn't care about it. Feng Bao's success in business has always been for profit.

Ten years later, the relics of the fairy phoenix are not only comparable to these thirty spirit crystals?

The Immortal Phoenix Kingdom, the first-rank Immortal Vein Kingdom, once swept the ten major star regions, and it can even be said that the former Immortal Phoenix Kingdom was where Ten Thousand Sects bowed their heads and worshipped the Immortal Phoenix Kingdom Lord. It was also famous in the realm of cultivation.

Even if there was a little chance in the Xianhuang Ruins, I don't know how many times this bottle of Replenishment Pill was exceeded.

With a slightly ugly face, Feng Bao sighed, "Evergreen Daoist fellow is so mind-hearted, it can be disadvantageous to the path!"

He thought that Qin Xuan had never responded to the fourteen pills of Five Spirits and Nine Dragons before he took his grudges, so he took the opportunity to blackmail after showing his strength.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "You, a businessman, are ashamed to say that I have a heart?"

The smile on Feng Baopang’s face became more intense, “Well, in January, I will deliver the Fourteen Pills of Nourishing Pill and Wuling Jiulong on time.”

After that, Feng Bao stayed on Nifeng to talk with Qin Xuan, and slammed on how Qin Xuan knew about the remains of the fairy phoenix, and how to survive under the power of the half-step Daojun, but the Wu Bosu disappeared without a trace.

Naturally, Qin Xuan had already seen Feng Bao's thoughts, not to mention that he had met Feng Bao in his previous life. He knew how distracted Feng Bao was.

After a long greeting, Feng Bao left in pity.

On Nifeng, Qin Xuan was alone, frowning.

His mana turned into a water mirror, reflecting his body, he couldn't help laughing.

Then, something appeared in Qin Xuan's hand, it was the Void Returning Mirage Pearl.

This thing can transform the appearance and realm of a person, even the supreme can hardly detect it.

With the magic power entering the mirage beads, Qin Xuan's appearance began to change again, slightly changed, turned into a thin monk, changed again, and turned into the appearance of a Taoist leader.

In the end, Qin Xuan changed a few facial features, his body was thin, his appearance was different from before, and the mirage changed his facial features, even if the Supreme wanted to see through, it was extremely difficult, unless Qin Xuan stood in front of the Supreme , Let the supreme nian break this mirage and see his original appearance.

As for the realm, Qin Xuan pondered for a moment, and instead of lowering it, he turned into the Yuan Ying realm.

With only a slight change, a monk in gray sportswear appeared above Nifeng.

"Go and buy another monk's clothing, it will look more like it!" Qin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle while looking at himself in the water mirror.

He never stayed in the Sky Cloud Sect, directly moved Jin Peng's body, and rushed out of Jiushan directly, but only sparsely sent messages to Li Xuandao and others.

Qin Xuan had already planned to leave, to find the place of refining the gods, to sharpen his spiritual consciousness, and now the Wu Family retreats, he naturally will not delay, leaving directly, plus the mirage beads, there is also the imprint of the Supreme Wind Demon on his arms.

As long as he doesn't go in front of the supreme of Illusory Cloud Sect, or walks directly through the door of Wu Family, it is estimated that no one will find him on this Mo Yun star.

As soon as he came out of the Tianyunzong formation, Qin Xuan's expression was calm, but his light passed through the void.

There was calm in the distance, until Qin Xuan left and disappeared within the scope of the Sky Cloud Sect, there was no slight change in the void.

Outside the Tianyun Sect, Qin Xuan walked in the air. If he hadn't been for Di Nian in the sea of ​​knowledge, he would definitely not have noticed that the moment when he left the Tianyun Sect, two great combined powers of divine consciousness passed him.

One, he was very familiar with it, and belonged to the phantom, the other, he didn't know who it was, but it must also be a deserted building or Wu family.

A faint glow of cold light appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes, "Illusory Cloud Sect, Wu Family, Wild Treasure Building!"

"Sooner or later, I will take a trip!"

...

Yunhai City is located in the north of Tianyunzong.

Many of the monks came and went. As one of the three major sects of the Northern Wilderness, all the cities around the Tianyun Sect were the Great Northern Wilderness, where the monks gathered.

Many disciples of the various schools in the Northern Wilderness countries are here.

There are even Tongbao Pavilion, Huangbaolou, and even some trading houses.

Today, Qin Xuan still has nearly a thousand sixth-rank spirit crystals left in his hands. He is in the realm of true monarch, and he is also one of the few rich men.

He went directly into the deserted building and bought a ninth-rank monk's clothing, which was slightly protective, at least not as easily broken as his sportswear.

After that, Qin Xuan found a secluded corner, changed into a monk's clothes, and turned into a thin but wandering monk.

There is almost no monk sect in the Northern Wilderness, but there is a Dasha Temple in Moyun Xingxi Desert, and there is also a Buddhist and Taoist Supreme.

"This monk, this is the first time you have come to the Northern Wilderness?" Before taking a few steps, Qin Xuan saw a girl of about 13 or 14 asking sincerely.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, looking at the girl in the Qi Refining Realm, "No!"

He didn't pay any attention to it, just skipped the girl and left.

"High monk!" The girl hurriedly followed and whispered, "I am a disciple of Doumen of Dasha Temple in Ximo, I don't know which temple the senior belongs to?"

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the girl.

"Dasha Temple Doumen?" Qin Xuan smiled lightly, looking at the formality in the girl's eyes.

"Don't bother me!"

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. This girl also had some insight and courage. Unfortunately, Dasha Temple has Doumen. Yes, there are no female disciples in Doumen.

What's more, this girl is still so young, it is even more impossible to come to the North Wild from West Desert.

A liar, one of the struggling creatures in this northern famine is nothing more than to be able to practice Qi at the age of twelve or thirteen, this girl is also somewhat extraordinary, but this has nothing to do with him.

Listening to Qin Xuan's words, the girl's eyes suddenly changed. Before Qin Xuan finished speaking, she slipped into the crowd.

Qin Xuan chuckled lightly and walked towards the north of the sea of ​​clouds.

Stopped in a shop, he looked at the shop with Wanli Racecourse and walked directly in.

"The monk!"

A cowardly voice sounded, and Qin Xuan turned his head, but saw the girl who claimed to be the Dasha Temple in Ximo before looking at Qin Xuan with fear.

The girl was obviously extremely frightened, as if she thought that her lie had offended Qin Xuan and was chased by Qin Xuan here.

Qin Xuan smiled in his heart, and muttered softly, "Well, it seems to be a kind of fate too!"

He looked at the girl and said, "You work here?"

The girl was timid and full of trepidation: "Senior monk, I know I was wrong, I didn't mean it, I just want to earn some spiritual crystals!"

Her eyes were pitiful, like tears.

Qin Xuan ignored, "I am not here to chase you, but here to buy a cloud horse."

The girl was startled, and immediately let out a big sigh of relief. If a true monarch chases her, the girl thinks she can't escape.

She always remembered her father's words, if she offended a big man, don't run away, but quickly beg for mercy.

The girl's ears sounded like her father's words, "Because of this, there may be a hint of life."

Immediately, the girl smiled, pitiful before the sweep.

"Senior monk, I don't know what you want to buy? I, Xu Wantong, work in this Wanli Racecourse. I will definitely choose the best cloud horse for the monk!"

Qin Xuan didn't bother to smile, and under the guidance of the girl, he selected three seventh-grade cloud horses and bought another seventh-grade carriage.

Seeing that Qin Xuan is so generous, the girl's eyes are almost shining. Such a large sum of money would cost at least two or three thousand nine-tier spirit crystals, right?

Even the steward of Wanli Racecourse was alarmed and personally hosted Qin Xuan.

In the racecourse, Qin Xuan threw three sixth-rank spirit crystals directly.

"No need to look for it!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "I still lack a maid who drives a car, and the remaining spirit crystals, redeem her deed!"

Qin Xuan looked at the steward of the Wanli Racecourse, and the girl stayed for a moment.

In a pair of eyes, there is no surprise, but panic!