Li Xuanxuan glanced sideways at him, sat down with his sleeve in front of the eucalyptus, twisted his beard, and said bluntly:
"Master Dao, this secret method of mine is a rare children's technique, three hundred spirit stones!"
This is the sky-high asking price, it was an exaggerated number, but this black-clothed cultivator only hated him for grinding, seeing that the agreed time was coming, where could he still have the mind to rub with him, he just said:
"It's done, it's done! Quickly hand over the secret method! Don't grind it!"
Li Xuanxuan saw that he didn't say a single price, and only agreed, adding two layers of the original 70% certainty, almost concluding that this group of monks had bad intentions, so he smiled and said:
"Master Dao is so generous, then follow me to the Xiao family to make a deed, and you can ...... the money and goods."
This black-clothed monk was not a fool either, he suddenly changed color, his voice became cold, and he said in a deep voice:
"What deed!"
Li Xuanxuan looked puzzled and explained:
"Senior, is this your first time here? The purchase and sale involving hundreds of spirit stones in the market must be handled by the Xiao family, and a deed should be made to avoid the wrong goods and make the seniors suffer losses......"
This black-clothed monk was impatient for a while, how could he ask him to find the Xiao family monk over? Only said in a deep voice:
"Master, you don't need this labor Xiao family deed! You just have to hand over this secret method, grandpa will know!"
Li Xuanxuan nodded with a smile and said:
"Although the senior will give me full compensation, I will let the people below take the deed, not in the way, not in the way......"
So he winked at Li Qiuyang, Li Qiuyang hurriedly went out, the black-robed monk snorted coldly, wiped the storage bag around his waist, and suddenly fell out of a magic weapon with the flow of magic light.
This pile of magic weapons, swords, axes, and axes are all there, either mutilated or in good condition, but the blood stains on them are mottled, new or old, most of them have dried up into brownish-black flakes, falling off in the collision and turning into pieces.
"This magic weapon has qi training, fetal breath, you can do the math, can it be worth the price?"
This person's voice echoed in the air, brown dust fell in the sun, Li Xuanxuan let out a sigh silently, and was terrified to estimate the sheep costume.
Secretly thinking in my heart:
"Nine out of ten people are the demon cultivators who went north... A group of people lurked into Guanyun Fengfang City, the thunder fire beads were extremely powerful, they were by no means used to deal with my small character, they were mostly used to destroy the position of this Guanyun Fengfang City......"
His eyes shuttled around this pile of magic weapons for a while, this shop couldn't be saved, he had already let Li Qiuyang leave, he shouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't understand the eyes.
"What's going on! Why are you like this!"
"Quiet! You can't take action in the market!"
The noise outside has become louder and louder, and there is even the roar of mana collision and the friction of magic weapon collision, seeing that the time to do it is getting closer and closer, Li Xuanxuan's heart is on fire, and he whispered:
"Master Dao, this is not enough for three hundred!"
"Not enough?!"
The black-robed monk became more and more impatient, and waved his hand to continue to take it out of the storage bag, but Li Xuanxuan squeezed out a greedy look on his face, and first shouted at Li Yuanyun on the side:
"Get out!"
Li Yuanyun hurriedly retreated with the apprentices in several shops, Li Xuanxuan's heart was slightly relieved, and he said repeatedly:
"Master Dao! Master Dao! The villain still wants to see the thing that Master Dao had previously palm...... The villain has been running this shop for many years, and he has never seen such a good treasure, that thing is rare, and it should be able to sell for a big price!"
"Oh?"
The black-robed monk was slightly stunned, as if he had heard something ridiculous, laughed, and after a few breaths, he took out a dark jade bead from his sleeve and laughed and scolded:
"You guy has a bit of a wink! Take it!"
Throwing the magic thunder in his hand into Li Xuanxuan's hand, watching him take it in a hurry, the black-robed monk said coldly:
"Now you can hand over that secret method to Gong!"
"Naturally! Naturally!"
Li Xuanxuan squinted at the orb greedily, took out a jade slip from the storage bag on his waist, and handed it to him casually.
The black-robed monk took the jade slip and was probing his spiritual consciousness into it, but Li Xuanxuan in front of him took the opportunity to attack brazenly, overturning a pile of magic weapons in front of him with a sleev, and rushed out of the door with a clattering sound.
"Huh?"
The monk surnamed Gong was furious at once, and after a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he knew that the jade balipe in his hand was not a secret method, but just some miscellaneous books of spiritual travelogues, and cursed:
"What a guts!"
So he stomped his foot hard, and a burst of white gas rose from his body, which shook the hut, and he used his strength to grab Li Xuanxuan, and the palm wind turned into wisps of white flocculent airflow in the air, gushing out.
Li Xuanxuan's face was gloomy, he had already buckled a golden talisman in his hand, and released a golden light that enveloped him, and a thick bloody light came out of his body, retreating like the wind.
"Boom!"
The golden shield on Li Xuanxuan's body only lasted a few breaths in front of this airflow, shattered like an egg, he couldn't dodge, the flesh on his hand was scraped by this white qi, and it immediately disappeared, and the white bones could be seen.
He gritted his teeth and pressed the cry of pain into his throat, his whole body mana gathered, and he abruptly resisted the attack of the black-robed monk, withdrew a few steps, and rode the wind.
He had never prepared anything good for himself, he only thought that he was safe in the market, and even the talismans were just at the level of qi training.
"Ahhhhh
Everything was just in an instant, the apprentice next to the door was just a fetal breath realm, how could he react, along with several apprentices sitting in front of this shop chatting, were captured by this white qi and let out inhuman screams.
The upper body of the apprentice guarding in front of the door directly turned into emptiness, and the skin and flesh of the lower body disappeared, leaving only two white and shiny thigh bones, standing alone on the ground.
On the contrary, Li Yuanyun on the side was watching the excitement on the street, and he didn't touch the white wind, he was only frightened into a cold sweat and screamed.
Seeing that a certain apprentice who had lost his lower body was crying and howling, he hurriedly crawled towards him with his blood-red hand, bringing out blood stains all over the ground.
Li Xuanxuan didn't have time to take care of the injuries on his body, the monk surnamed Gong had already taken a step closer, his hat was raised high, revealing his face full of scars, his eyes were vicious and fierce, and he cursed in the air:
"How dare you bully me?!"
Li Xuanxuan cursed in his heart, his hand had already been raised high, and the dark jade bead handed over to him flew like lightning and fell on the monk surnamed Gong, while he launched the blood escape technique, and went away like a bloody light.
"Ridiculous!"
This magic thunder must be matched with the spells and formulas of the seal to detonate, this monk surnamed Gong dared to confidently hand over the magic thunder into Li Xuanxuan's hands, and at that moment, he saw Li Xuanxuan throw it over without thinking, he only snorted coldly and continued to move forward.
"Boom!"
The dark bead burst out with a burst of crimson sparks in the air, illuminating the monk surnamed Gong's face full of gold, he was stunned and lost his voice:
"Impossible!"
He almost reflexively clasped the talisman in his sleeve, his two fingers tightened slightly, and seeing that he was about to activate the talisman, he abruptly resisted the impulse, took a few steps back, and looked at the black jade beads that fell from the small sparks.
"Huh..."
The monk surnamed Gong broke out in a cold sweat, stretched out his hand to grab the jade bead, sneered, and looked at the blood-colored light that had flown far away, estimating that such a delay did not know how long it would take to catch up, so he had to whisper:
"It's also smart, and he even pasted a talisman on this magic thunder, which almost deceived me... Fortunately, I have experienced hundreds of battles, otherwise I would have wasted a protective treasure."
"It's a pity that I still have to go to the battlefield, so I can only let this person go first... Li family! I heard that it is a sword immortal family, since Li Tongya is dead, I can lead people over there..."
He took a deep look at Li Xuanxuan who was far away, and turned his head abruptly, Li Yuanyun had already gotten up, and only ran out of more than ten feet in a few breaths, the black-robed monk sneered and flicked his fingers.
"Ah!"
A white ray caught up with his soaked back like a meteor, Li Yuanyun only had time to let out a cry of pain, and the flesh on his body disappeared, and then turned into white bones on the ground, scattered all over the ground.
There was already a riot in the market, traces of fighting techniques could be seen everywhere, the white formation in the sky flickered and darkened, the monk surnamed Gong showed no signs of annoyance, laughed, and flew towards the pre-calculated position.
Li Xuanxuan galloped away with the blood escape technique, and crashed into the Xiao family's large formation, this large formation flickered and darkened, and the aura was like water waves up and down, obviously internal and external difficulties, and it was about to collapse.
He took a closer look, it was obviously noon, but it was dark outside, the magic smoke was billowing, he paused for two breaths, and did not dare to go out.
"Who knows how many demon cultivators are waiting outside, just waiting for this formation to break, and immediately swarm in to divide this feast... If you fly out rashly at this moment, I am afraid you will be poisoned and become an appetizer for these demon cultivators."
It's just that the blood and mana in his body are rolling like a river, Li Xuanxuan really can't resist, this escape light is red again, very conspicuous, and he doesn't dare to maintain it anymore.
Looking back and seeing that the monk surnamed Gong had never chased after him, Li Xuanxuan quickly stopped the spell and fell into the street, coughing twice, and there was no pain in his body.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Li Xuanxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this blood escape technique was domineering, he forcibly relied on this spell to get out of the mortal situation, he thought that his vitality would be greatly damaged, and his life would not be long, but he never thought that he would just reduce his life and lose his appearance, and he was suddenly happy.
"Hiss!"
The wound on his hand was deep visible, and the blood flowed continuously, Li Xuanxuan sealed the wound with mana, performed several healing techniques, and took two more pills, secretly saying:
"I can't go out now, Qiuyang should still be in the market, but I don't know where it is... Yuan Yun can't save this child..."
Li Xuanxuan's heart suffocated, Li Xuanling, who was of the Zhongmai Xuan generation, had just died, and Li Tongya had already died, and now Li Xuanling's son was dead in the market, making him feel guilty and embarrassed...
If it weren't for Li Qinghong, who is now one of the two people with the highest cultivation level in the family, and the two brothers Xiyu and Xijun, who have spiritual apertures and their talents are not bad, Zhongmai would almost be depressed and disappear from everyone, Li Xuanxuan thought of this, only to feel secretly sad, and his own life loss was nothing.
Looking at the sky, at the moment, we could only wait for those demon cultivators who mixed in to break the formation, and the demon cultivators outside rushed in and scattered in the market, so that they had a chance to escape.
After resting in place for a while, Li Xuanxuan got a chance to breathe, adjusted the qi in his body, and his mind started working quickly:
"This matter came so abruptly, it was clearly said that the demon cultivator was still active in Linjun...! How did you cross the vast mushroom forest plain like this and appear in Lixia County as if you were in a no-man's land..."
"Does Xiao Chuting know about this?!"
He huddled silently in the corner to avoid being discovered by others, and couldn't help but associate it...
"Xiao Yongling has always been stationed in the market, but five years ago, the foundation building monk Xiao Yongling was transferred, leaving only Xiao Ruyu, who was practicing qi... No, maybe Xiao Ruyu is no longer on the mountain!"
Li Xuanxuan raised his head and looked at Guanyun Peak under the dark clouds, feeling uneasy, even the monks surnamed Gong who were at the peak of qi training were sent to Fangshi as insiders, and the group of black-robed monks surrounding Guanyun Peak could only build a foundation!
"Four..."
Li Xuanxuan observed intently and remained silent, after Xiao Yongling was transferred, there were only one or two foundation-building monks left in the Xiao family stationed in Guanyun Fengfang City, presumably they were no match for them, so they couldn't shrink back.
"It takes a pillar of incense to reach the peak, and now a quarter has passed."
Li Xuanxuan's face was ugly, his cultivation was not high, but he practiced qi for three layers, and he was not good at fighting.
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"Boom!"
The attic in front of Peng Ran exploded, the scorching fire came to his face, Li Qiuyang's hurried footsteps stopped abruptly, looking at the streamer in the sky, the heavens and men in his heart were at war:
"That black-robed monk is probably a demon cultivator...... Brother Xuan should have let me out to ask the Xiao family for help...... But now that it looks like this, the Xiao family can't protect itself, so how can they free up their hands!"
Guanyun Peak Fang City was built around Guanyun Peak, with the large formation on Guanyun Peak as the main formation, and there were many nodes in the Fang City, covering the entire Fang City, now Guanyun Peak was covered with dark clouds, and a few black-clothed monks could be vaguely seen standing out of thin air, and Li Qiuyang was even more likely to go up the mountain to ask for help.
There were already black-clothed monks fighting and snatching around, and the sound of angry shouts came and went, Li Qiuyang secretly had an ominous premonition in his heart, hiding under the eaves in the corner, and thought anxiously:
"Brother Xuan must have already started fighting with that person, this person is at the peak of qi training, how can Brother Xuan be his opponent......"
Thinking of this, Li Qiuyang wanted to open his legs, but he stood there and didn't dare to move:
"But I'm just a miscellaneous monk, let alone kill back to save Brother Xuan, I was beaten to death by the demon cultivator twice when I went out, how can I have the ability to help him!"
The flesh and blood outside flew and screamed repeatedly, he gritted his teeth, understanding that if he stayed here sooner or later, he would be noticed by the demon cultivator, so he pinched a breath-restraining spell in his hand and carefully moved it out.
The demonic cultivator before him, clad in a black robe, was in the early stages of Qi training. He wielded a large axe, ablaze with blood, and chopped it down with unstoppable force, occasionally bursting into laughter and uttering bursts of curses.
Across from him stood several cultivators in formation. They appeared to be members of the Xiao family. The leader was a beginner in Qi training. Li Qiuyang had spent many years in the market and knew him, having met him once or twice.
Behind them stood five cultivators at the third or fourth level of fetal breathing. Gleaming white Dharma light emanated from their hands, forming a small formation that faltered under the man's chopping blows.
Li Qiuyang felt a chill in his heart. He had seen Xiao family cultivators mediate disputes several times in the market, always capturing the troublemakers with ease. This was his first time witnessing such a large-scale scene. He thought,
"The Xiao family possesses profound cultivation techniques and has always been considered formidable among their peers, yet they're having to form a formation to barely hold off this demonic cultivator!"
He groped through his sleeves and pulled out two talismans, one for the early stage of Qi training and one for the middle stage. He had intended to take them to the shop to sell, but he silently took them out and clutched them in his palm.
The Xiao family cultivator, sweating profusely from anxiety, glanced up and suddenly spotted Li Qiuyang, hiding under the eaves in the distance. Overjoyed, he feigned increasing anxiety on his face while secretly gathering strength in his hands, waiting to cooperate with him in his attack.
Li Qiuyang received his skimming, he knew it in his heart, and the talisman in his hand slowly infused into the mana, lit up with red lights, and shouted:
"Decree!"