Supreme Martial Artist

Qingluan raised his head slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, I have planted the scent-smelling Gu on that girl."

"I have to trouble you to go and confirm!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The old woman in black robe said "Okay" three times in a row, the smile on her face became even bigger, and she laughed loudly: "Qingluan, if this matter is true, I will reward you heavily when you return to the sect!"

"Thank you Master!"

Qingluan's face was overjoyed, a smile appeared on his lips, and he kowtowed heavily.

"Just wait here while I go find the girl!"

After saying that, the old woman in black robe flashed, stepped on the window sill, and flew out! The crescent moon is like a hook, and the moonlight shines down, coating the town with a layer of silver frost.

Under the moonlight, the old woman stood in the sky.

She looked around, fixed her gaze in the direction of the black market, and smiled slightly.

Then, she walked through the air and headed straight to the black market.

After a while, the old woman in black robe came to the sky above the black market and found Ye Lingxi among the crowd at a glance.

She squinted her eyes, looked carefully for a moment, and laughed loudly: "That's right!"

The expression of excitement on the face of the old woman in black robe was even more intense. The folds on her face squeezed together and she said with a smile: "This child is indeed the Jiuxuan Zhiyin body!"

"I have been searching for many years and finally found it!"

The old woman in black robe took a step forward, intending to step forward.

But the next moment, he paused and slowly retracted his steps.

Her eyes turned to Ye Xinghe and Pei Nanqing next to Ye Lingxi, her eyes sparkling.

After thinking for a moment, the old woman in black robe slowly descended and hid in the crowd, watching from a distance.

She murmured in a low voice: "It's a very important matter, so let's take a look at the situation first before making a decision."

At the same time, Ye Xinghe had finished selecting the medicinal materials.

Although there are not many medicinal materials, it is enough to refine elixirs for treating injuries.

Suddenly, Ye Xinghe frowned, turned his head and looked behind him.

At the moment just now, he clearly felt an unusual aura.

It seemed like someone was staring at me from the dark! Ye Xinghe's gaze moved to where the black-robed old woman was.

However, there was only a bustling crowd there.

Ye Xinghe looked around carefully and found no abnormalities.

"Am I feeling wrong?"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and planned to use his Heavenly Eye Life Soul to investigate.

But as soon as Shen Gang was activated, there was a sharp pain in the meridians! He felt a sweetness in his throat and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The injury is too serious, and Ye Xinghe is now unable to activate his soul.

Ye Xinghe's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his eyes scanned the crowd for a moment before slowly withdrawing.

"Something weird!"

He exhaled a long breath and whispered: "It's better to get out of here as soon as possible."

In the crowd, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old woman in black robes, and she chuckled: "This young man has such a keen insight!"

"If I hadn't used the concealment method, he would have discovered me."

Pei Nanqing saw that Ye Xinghe's expression was not right, so she followed his gaze and looked into the crowd.

However, no abnormalities were found.

She frowned slightly, moved closer to Ye Xinghe, and asked in a low voice: "Did you discover something?"

Ye Xinghe shook his head slightly and responded in a low voice: "I always feel that something is not right, but I can't explain it."

"The black market is too unsafe. We should leave here as soon as possible."

Then, Ye Xinghe turned around and asked the dark-skinned middle-aged man: "How much do these cost in total?"

The swarthy middle-aged man looked at the medicinal materials, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Eight thousand spiritual stones."

These are just ordinary medicinal materials, worth at most five thousand spirit stones.

Although the prices of items on the black market are on the high side, they are only the price of six thousand spirit stones at most.

Ye Xinghe naturally knew the price of medicinal materials, and he frowned slightly.

But he had no time to bargain. With a flip of his hand, the space ring crackled and eight thousand spiritual stones fell.

The spiritual stones fell on the stall and piled up into a hill.

After giving the spirit stones, he turned to the two women and said, "Let's go back."

The swarthy middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then showed a bright smile.

He originally thought that Ye Xinghe would make a counter-offer, and finally settled the deal for 6,000 spirit stones.

But he didn't expect that Ye Xinghe would be so cheerful.

When Ye Xinghe left with the two girls, the swarthy middle-aged man still grinned and said: "Little brother, come to me if you need medicinal materials!"

Ye Xinghe did not answer, but quickly took the two women away from the black market.

Along the street, Ye Xinghe and the others walked back.

After turning the corner, he suddenly turned his head and looked back.

The street corner was deserted, not a soul in sight.

Still no abnormalities found! However, the feeling of being watched did not disappear, but became stronger! Ye Xinghe's brows were furrowed and he was on guard.

At this time, the old woman in black robe was standing on the roof of the pavilion on the street.

The aura on his body completely disappeared, like a piece of stone, soundless.

Her eyes sparkled, and she chuckled softly: "This young man is so clever, it's quite interesting."

"If it weren't for the sect having better rules, I would think so." But she stopped abruptly in the middle of her words! The old woman in black robe suddenly turned her head and looked to the southwest of the town, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

A flash of doubt flashed in those eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Who has such a strong murderous intention?"

Then, the figure of the old woman in black robe flashed and completely disappeared into the night.

At this time, in front of the west gate of Chuhe Town.

There is a tall willow tree at the entrance of the town, its branches and leaves swaying in the evening breeze.

Suddenly, a strong wind came and blew countless fallen leaves away! Willow leaves are flying all over the sky! A strong figure descended from the sky! With a muffled bang, the man fell to the ground hard, stirring up a cloud of dust! There was a hideous scar on the visitor's thigh.

The bright red scar had obviously just healed.

This person is none other than Hong Haijiao! A hint of cruelty flashed in Hong Haijiao's eyes, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Ye Xinghe, let me see where you are going to escape this time!"

"You little bastard, I will kill you with a thousand knives today!"

After saying that, white divine energy surged from his body, and a huge black shadow loomed behind him.

The black shadow gradually solidified, it was a big rat over five meters long with red eyes! This is the soul of Hong Haijiao! Xuan level third grade life soul: Xunrat life soul! Xunrat Minghun is extremely good at tracking, so Hong Haijiao was able to chase him here.

The red-eyed mouse raised its head, twitched its nose, and sniffed for a moment.

It suddenly turned its head, stared at the town with its red eyes, and roared.

"found it!"

Hong Haijiao laughed ferociously, stood up from the ground, and flew towards Chuhe Town! At this time, Ye Xinghe and his two girls were still walking on the deserted streets.

Empty streets, not a single pedestrian.

In Chuhe Town at night, robbers and thugs are rampant, which is too dangerous.

Therefore, it is difficult to see pedestrians on the road.

Just as the three of them returned to the door of the inn, they suddenly heard a cold roar: "Ye Xinghe! Damn it, I finally found you!"

I saw Hong Haijiao descending from the sky holding a long blue knife!