As soon as Li Xiuzhu's words fell, Zhang Shengkun had already "giggled" and said with a smile: "Sister Li is always so unkind, no wonder my eldest brother is always in love with my sister, but it is always difficult to make my sister smile."
The monk beside Zhang Shengkun turned red, laughed and scolded: "You girl, do you have a girl like you who ridicules your brother?"
Wang Yishan didn't expect that a mimosa grass would actually attract all the four young monks who were the most popular in the three cities, and when he heard Li Xiuzhu's words, his face changed, the Zhang family in the three cities was powerful, and the Wang and Li families had always joined forces to fight, although this Li Xiuzhu was arrogant in the past, but he was still scrupulous about his own face, and today it seemed to be aimed at the Zhang family brothers and sisters, but in fact, he also refuted his own face in his words.
Wang Yishan glanced thoughtfully at the silver-shirted monk next to him, and happened to see that the silver-shirted monk was also looking at him, and quickly changed a smiling face and nodded to the silver shan monk, and Wang Yishan, who had calmed down, finally regained his ability to think.
The aura of the four people was divided into three groups, not giving in to each other, and the market was suddenly turbulent, and everyone avoided it, unwilling to participate in the fight between the three major forces of Sanjia Island.
In the past, when encountering this situation, Wang Yishan and Li Xiuzhu would choose to join forces to compete with the Zhang brothers and sisters.
Wang Yishan was already the weakest among the four people, and after a while, he fell behind, and was blushing by the momentum of the three of them, and took a step back.
The alchemist of the Wang family was a little anxious, after all, Wang Yishan represented the face of the Wang family, if he made a fool of himself in front of others, it would be the Wang family who was ashamed, but he was considered the older generation of the Wang family, and it was not easy to intervene in the fight between the younger generations, so he looked at the silver-shirted monk for help.
The silver-shirted monk chuckled and took a step forward, and the mana in his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he was actually a monk at the peak of hemolysis, and the two joined forces to immediately push back the oppressive momentum.
The Zhang brothers and sisters looked at the silver-shirted monk with a solemn face, the silver-shirted monk obviously did not do his best, but now Li Xiuzhu became the weakest link, the Zhang brothers and sisters naturally didn't mind letting her suffer some hardship, Wang Yishan also had a gloomy face, secretly hating Li Xiuzhu for just refuting his face.
The mortal old man beside Lu Ping was already trembling with fright, for him, it was really a fight between immortals, and the mortals suffered.
Lu Ping knew that this mimosa plant was really not something a mortal should have, so he thought about it, so he whispered two words to the old man, and then handed him a few spirit stones, although the old man was a mortal, but he also knew that he was afraid that the things in his hand would become deadly objects, and he was hesitating without time, and after listening to Lu Ping's words, he hurriedly took the spirit stone, happily handed the jade box in his hand to Lu Ping, and trotted away all the way, but he couldn't see a trace of old age.
The four young masters who were comparing their aura saw Lu Ping put the mosa grass into a jade box and put it away, and the faces of the two monks of the Zhang and Wang families suddenly changed.
At this time, the most difficult person on the field became Li Xiuzhu, this capable woman was quite tough, under the squeeze of the four people's momentum, she was already sweating, and when she reached the situation of running out of oil and lights, she never took a step back.
Lu Ping sighed, knowing that since he accepted the invitation of the Li family that day, in the eyes of the other two major families, he was already counted as a member of the Li family, not to mention that he had been living in the Li family's inn, and in the future, in order to refine the seven-step pattern pill, he would have to go in and out of the Li family.
Although the three cities were large, for the monks, the distance was not far, everything that happened in the mortal market spread throughout the market in the blink of an eye, and many monks rushed to the mortal market to watch the fun.
Lu Ping took a step in the direction of Li Xiuzhu, and finally decided to help Li Xiuzhu.
"It turns out to be from the Li family."
"This person is too overestimating his own strength, this is a competition between five peak masters of hemolysis, he is a monk with seven layers of hemolysis joining it, isn't he looking for abuse?"
"That's not necessarily, maybe this person wants to be a hero to save the beauty!"
"You don't know this, this person often haunts the shops selling spiritual herbs in the city, and often goes to this mortal market to buy spiritual herbs, so he should be an alchemist."
"Yes, this person has a good reputation in the mortal market, he never deliberately lowers the price of spiritual grass, and often gives some knowledge of spiritual grass, and the price is fair."
"This person has already joined the Li family, and someone saw that he had accepted the invitation of the Li family and went to the Li family's manor."
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The Zhang brothers and sisters and Wang Yishan saw that Lu Ping was overestimating their own strength, and actually wanted to intervene in their game, and they all looked at Lu Ping with mocking eyes, waiting for him to make a fool of themselves.
Li Xiuzhu saw Lu Ping like this, and wanted to remind him, but the Zhang and Wang families seemed to want to watch Lu Ping's jokes, and they invariably strengthened the oppression of the momentum.
Lu Ping really couldn't be very interested in these game-like vindictions, not to mention his perverted spiritual cultivation and pure mana accumulation, he could even face the momentum oppression of Xuanjing Zhenren in the middle stage of pill forging at the apprenticeship ceremony, and he could still speak, what are a few monks at the peak of blood dissolution.
Just as everyone was waiting to watch Lu Ping's jokes, the monks of the Zhang and Wang sides gradually put away their joking attitude, in the induction of their divine consciousness, after Lu Ping stepped into Li Xiuzhu's side, the momentum of the Li family's side suddenly turned into an unfathomable lake, no matter how the two monks squeezed, at most they could only blow a few ripples on the surface of the lake.
Li Xiuzhu was also quite surprised at this time, looking at the monk in front of him who looked younger than himself, just when Lu Ping stepped into his momentum range, his frequently depleted momentum seemed to have been injected with a living water all of a sudden, Li Xiuzhu, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, was suddenly pulled back, looking at the cliff behind him, there were only bursts of fear left.
After seeing Lu Ping join, many monks around them were actually able to resist under the joint oppression of the two parties, intentionally or unintentionally, and it was not difficult for them to resist, and they all changed their expressions of amazement.
In Lu Ping's view, although these people are at the peak of the hemolysis period, only the strength of Li Xiuzhu and the silver-shirted monk may have reached the level of the "Eighteen Generals of the Beihai". Wang Yishan's strength was the weakest, obviously because the foundation was not solid, such a blood-dissolving peak monk, when he encountered Lu Ping, he could only find abuse.
Lu Ping didn't expose his strength too much, and when he saw that both parties were retreating, he turned around and smiled at Miss Li, and walked towards his cave without looking back, and a little kid followed behind him from a distance.
Li Xiuzhu looked at Lu Ping's back with his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, then turned around and glanced at the Zhang family and the Wang family coldly, and left.
Wang Yishan gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but he saw that the Yinshan VIP beside him finally put away his previous calm expression, turned around and walked towards the Wang family, Wang Yishan was stunned, and hurriedly called his own pill master to catch up with him.
The Zhang brothers and sisters looked at each other, their eyes flickering, they didn't know what they were communicating, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, leaving only the lively monks chatting nonsense, and then dispersed.
Only a few caring monks looked at the rather strange scene in today's loose cultivation market, and for a while, there was an undercurrent surging in the three cities, visible and invisible, and the black hands inside and outside the island were secretly pushing the waves and playing games with each other, even mortals gradually noticed that the atmosphere in the city was starting to become weird.
At the same time, an alchemist named Lu Jiu, who was newly accepted by Li Jia, also began to enter the field of vision of all parties on Sanjia Island.
Another half month passed, and Lu Ping, led by the capable and neat Miss Li family in front of him, came to an inconspicuous shop in the center of Sanjia City.
There was also an alchemist cultivated by the Li family himself, a middle-aged monk, with a fiery red face, and he didn't have much communication with Lu Ping along the way, obviously expressing great doubts about this young monk who only had seven layers of hemolysis cultivation to refine the half-step forging elixir of the elixir, but because he was valued by the head of the family and the eldest lady, he himself couldn't say much, after all, he himself could only skillfully refine the elixir in the middle stage of hemolysis, and the pill formation rate of the late stage of hemolysis was only two to three layers, far from the level of refining the half-step forging elixir period.
"This is the place where the underground trade fair is held?" Lu Ping looked at the dilapidated small shop in front of him a little uncertainly, if Li Xiuzhu hadn't brought him here, he would never have noticed that such a store was actually the entrance to the underground trade fair.
Although there are the forces of the three families of Zhang Wang and Li on the island, these three monk families obviously cannot have an absolute deterrent on Sanjia Island like some big families of the Great Sect, so whenever the three cities hold an auction, it will always be accompanied by a bloody storm.
Lu Ping followed Li Xiuzhu into the shop and took three cloaks from a hunchbacked old monk, Li Xiuzhu took one and draped it on his body, not only hiding his appearance, but when Lu Ping used his divine consciousness to investigate, he found that there was a huge mana on the cloak that hindered Lu Ping's divine consciousness.
This is a good thing, Lu Ping took the cloak and put it on his body, the only pity is that this cloak can only hide a person's identity, but not a person's deeds.
The three of them came to an empty room behind the store, the floor of the empty room had already depicted a complex formation, Lu Ping knew that this was a short-distance teleportation array, it seemed that the place where the trade fair was held was still a secret place, but I think the three major families should know where the trade fair was.
Li Xiuzhu embedded dozens of spirit stones into the formation, the hunchbacked old man launched the formation, white light flashed, and the three of them had disappeared into the empty room.
The hunchbacked old man walked out of the house slowly and came to the shop, waiting for the next batch of monks to participate in the underground fair.
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