You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

Hong flew ahead to lead the way as a sinner, and Auntie sprinted through the crowd all the way, and Qing was forced to trot all the way behind.Nai He was working fast enough until now, but when they arrived at the booth, the man in black had disappeared.

The empty booth was clean without a single speck of dust, that's right, the man in black only sold scrolls during the day, but now that he sold them, he patted his ass and left.

"Search." The aunt turned her head and left with a dark face.Qing patted Hong on her shoulder comfortingly, and added a thick barrier to her, and then let her fly to the sky to search in peace.Fortunately, although monks are now restricted in the use of various spells in the city, they do not restrict spiritual pets too much, as long as the master guarantees that they will not cause trouble.

For an hour, the market at dawn is still bustling, but it is so difficult to find someone in the vast crowd.Qing opened her search range to the maximum, and the noisy voices of people boiled in her ears. People's desires disturbed her, but she could only filter them one by one, not letting go of any possibility.

She saw that Hong had hovered in the sky several times, but found nothing.

Qing felt a little desperate, the man in black was most likely out of the city or hid, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to find him for so long, but she was at fault when she looked at the anxious aunt and knew that there was no way to give up.

If you really can't find it, ask the master to help auntie forge it!But even if there is this remedy, it can't be worth the apology to my aunt now.The master is good at forging, he is stingy on weekdays, but he is still very generous to his friends and apprentices. The aunt and the master are old acquaintances, and it is not difficult to get a top-quality fairy weapon.But now that the sword is lost, the aunt who is used to it has such a big reaction, which proves that it must have a special meaning.

How can I find the man in black?Qing was pinching his chin in thought, when suddenly an almost tyrannical divine sense swept across his spiritual sea, almost breaking through his defense, and then expanded to his side.All the cultivators around him were taken aback, their spiritual consciousness was forcibly pryed into, and some of them with low cultivation levels simply couldn't bear the stimulation and fell straight down.

Fortunately, no lives were hurt.

Is auntie crazy?Qing frowned and sighed, doing so would be tantamount to exposing himself, and the people in the city would look for him immediately, if he still couldn't find the man in black, the trouble would be serious.

He had to hide before those elders from the world of cultivating immortals came.As she thought about it, she ran towards her aunt following the source of her spiritual consciousness.

Time went back to today's evening, the sky was full of red clouds, and in the main hall of a certain Lingxiu sect called Huan Dan Tang, a young man in white and jade crown was holding a palm leaf fan and pleading to the old man with white beard in front of him: "Master, this is for the little one!" I have already practiced thousands of batches of the melting spirit pill of Gu Ben Pei Yuan, my junior brother, I will eat enough for next year, so I still practice it! Today is the opening of Xiuxian Street Market, let me go out and learn more."

"Look at the elixir you have refined. What are the properties of the medicine? Even the doorman who sweeps the floor at the door refuses to eat it. He is half-hearted. When will you practice it without any impurities?" The white bearded old man trembled. explain.

"Master, I have been practicing for ten years. 20 years ago, you asked me to show the gate of the sect and said it was to cultivate the mind. 30 years ago, you asked me to carry herbs on the mountain. 40 years ago, you asked me to practice basic exercises. 50 years ago, I Sitting in the lobby to meditate every day...Master, you have imprisoned me for 100 years, and I haven't been out since I entered the master's school. Think of Zhang Wuya as a handsome man with outstanding spiritual talent in the single wood system..."

"Master, let the senior brother go, the apprentice wants to go and see, how about letting the senior brother accompany me?" The little boy who was with the white-bearded old man really couldn't bear his gesture of snot and tears , rolled his eyes and tugged at the master's sleeve and began to plead for mercy.He really didn't want to see his elder brother winking at him anymore, at worst, they would part ways after going down the mountain.As for where the senior brother is going, he can't control it.

"Well...forget it, then you can go out with your junior brother for a change of mood, remember to come back before tomorrow, and continue alchemy."

"Okay! Master!" The white-clothed youth named Zhang Wuya jumped up from the ground with a bang, and ran away without looking back with his little junior in one hand.

"Brother, slow down and let me down."

"What did you say?" Zhang Wuya ran too fast, his ears were filled with the whistling wind, and he couldn't hear what the tender little junior was saying one by one.

"I said... you put me down!" The junior brother roared out every word, his delicate face flushed red.

"Oh." Zhang Wuya slammed on the brakes, and as soon as he let go of his palm, the little junior rolled and flew out.

"Brother, I hate you."

"Really? I kinda like mine."

Dragging the livid-faced junior brother down the hill, Zhang Wuya looked at the bustling crowd, his excitement was beyond words, and he pointed tremblingly at the bright market in front of him. "Little brother, did you see that, when I, Zhang Wuya, was not sent to the tiger's mouth of the spiritual practice sect by my father 100 years ago, I saw this bustling scene every day. All the beauties in the world of cultivating immortals , all the heavy treasures rushed towards me..."

"Old hat." A female monk who happened to pass by rolled her eyes and said coldly.

"Here, do you need me to say anything else?" The little junior brother spread his hands and walked towards the market alone, he wanted to stay away from this shameful senior brother.After ten years of refining the basic elixir, there was no success in one batch. What is said about the legendary alchemy master who has the best single-wood spiritual power, without the help of the fire spiritual power, it would be nothing.I don't know how the master took him back in that way.

Although he was beaten mercilessly by passers-by and junior juniors one after another, Zhang Wuya regained his energy in an instant, it was rare for his master to let him out, and if he used it to discourage him, he would lose money.He shook the gray-faced robes of alchemy refining, and strode into the crowd with a loving smile.

"Hey! That Peiyuan Pill is a fake, don't believe him, you'll have diarrhea after eating it." It was late at night, and Zhang Wuya's enthusiasm remained undiminished among the crowd.

"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The stall owner gave him a hard look when he heard this, a nosy fool.

"Why am I talking nonsense? I haven't been able to tell the good from the bad after ten years of refining? Only two pills are produced in one furnace to ensure the quality. Yours is obviously a waste product from a big pot, and it has no spiritual energy at all. It is specially used to deceive people. A stall like yours should be shut down, how could you be allowed to put it here?" A certain fool immediately raised his face and was filled with righteous indignation.

"You don't care about me, my brother-in-law is the director of the Lingxiu Sect's market, what's wrong with me here? No one cares!"

"Is there any reason! Destroy the reputation of my sect, I want to clean up the door for the sect..." He raised his foot and rushed forward, but was kicked out by the stall owner before he rolled and fell on the street. Hit someone hard.

"Ouch! Don't kick, don't kick! I'm sorry, I bumped into you... Oops! It's a bad move."

"Brother! Did I meet you somewhere? I'm from Zhang Wuya, a spiritual cultivator." Zhang Wuya looked all the way from the bottom of his feet to the top of the hit person's head, got up with a grunt, and seemed to do it A bow.He must have seen this person covered in deep black somewhere.

"By the way, it's you, brother, do you still remember that you and I met once in 100 years, right here..."

"I don't remember." The man in black waved his hand irritably, and walked around Zhang Wuya.Why did I finally meet this person again after leaving the customs.I thought that although this person has a low level of cultivation, he still has some tricks, but now it seems that he is a fool.It's a pity that with the single-wood spiritual power in his body, if he can get a fire seed, even a low-level spirit beast flame, it will become a great tool in alchemy.

"It's okay, I remember Xiongtai!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuya entangled him again like brown sugar. "Brother, your surname is very clear and where does your family live? What can you gain from this visit? My brother is in a hurry this time, and he is poor and poor. Can you help me with a meal?"

"It has nothing to do with you." This person was thick-skinned, he hadn't seen him in 100 years, and he lost even the last trace of his aristocratic character.

"Then... why don't you treat me to a meal? Foreign monks with a brand can eat and stay in the hotel for free." Zhang Wuya didn't give up. He was imprisoned in the alchemy room by his master for ten years, and he was almost dying of hunger and thirst. .Anyway, he should go back to the inn so late, it's not too much to have a meal by himself.

"I'm going out of town."

"The gate of the city has been closed so late, how do you get out?"

"I have my own way."

"Wait a minute, you are breaking the rules and you will be arrested."

"Who is going to catch me? You? Heh." The man in black opened his mouth and laughed. "With this, you can't catch me." He shook the new hairpin in his hand, feeling very happy.

The top-grade fairy sword Lichen looks like a good thing that has been tempered by the heavenly tribulation. Poor little Phoenix doesn't know the goods, and doesn't know whose natal fairy sword he took out. However, it doesn't hurt to exchange the fairy sword for his own scroll.It's a pity that the person who lost the fairy sword.

Now there is still the mark of the original owner in the fairy sword, I just temporarily sealed the induction between them, now I have to go out of the city as soon as possible, find a place where there is no one to erase the mark of the original owner, this fairy sword belongs to me completely.

A person who can use the top-grade fairy sword as his real weapon is at least a fairy. In today's world of cultivating immortals, no matter whether it is the original old fairy or the newly cultivated new fairy, neither one is easy to provoke.If it wasn't for being a ghost cultivator and being blessed by the ghost domain, he wouldn't dare to touch the fairy sword at this moment.Late changes, even if you force your way, you must go out tonight.

The two were in a stalemate, when suddenly a divine thought swept over, no good!The man in black looked at his body that had been swept away by the divine thoughts, turned around and was about to run, but was caught by the ankles of Zhang Wuya who fell to the ground, and fell into a somersault, and the fairy sword Lichen that turned into a hairpin also clanged and sank fell to the ground.Zhang Wuya had a quick eye and a quick hand, and embraced him in his arms.

"Brother, let's talk slowly when we have something to say. Why are you running?" He smiled with two rows of big teeth.

"Give it to me." Sensing the rapidly approaching aura of the master of spiritual consciousness, the man in black glared angrily at Zhang Wuya, who had a humble face.

"Brother, why don't you tell me first, what name do you call? After all, we met once, and I told you my origin 100 years ago."

"Clean bath." The man in black said with a dark face, "Take it out, it's mine."

"Since it belongs to you, why did you run away? Qingyu, don't worry, no one can bully you in my Lingxiu Sect's territory." Zhang Wuya put his familiar hand on the shoulder of the man in black, and said cheerfully .But it didn't mean to return the hairpin at all.

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