"How many Spirit Stones do you need for these Pills? I want them all."
A voice came from behind, and the tone was so loud that the small cultivators around the stalls looked at each other, an ordinary young man of about twenty years old.
On the surface, the slightest difference wasn't visible. The little cultivators were somewhat dissatisfied:
"You want to buy all the Trash Pills, do you have enough Spirit Stones?"
"You're a little boy of the Spirit Condensation Middle-Stage, what is it, did you not see me, your grandfather, with the cultivation base of the Late-stage?"
"Kid, you dare anger everyone, do you want to die?"
...
After hearing the accusations of everyone, Lin Xuan was too lazy to respond. He's determined to win the Trash Pills of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he glanced coldly at the people who were most fierce.
Whenever his gaze went, the sounds came to an abrupt halt, and a few people were chilled, like prey that was stared at by a snake, and their forehead was full of cold sweat.
How can it be, obviously, he's just a Spirit Condensation Middle-Stage Cultivator, and is weaker than them? Why is there such terrifying pressure?
The heart-wrenching feelings was fleeting, and the cultivators thought they've seen an illusion, but they were somewhat apprehensive and didn't dare open their mouths.
"When we buy medicine pills, it's with our own Spirit Stones, the one with the highest price will get it, If you give a higher price, you can naturally buy the Trash Pills."
Lin Xuan said that while taking out 20 Spirit Stones from his Storage Bag, the stall owner had only one bottle of Trash Pills. According to what he said, the price is already very high.
Several Low-Rank cultivators looked at each other, and there is no indication of competing. Three to five Trash Pills are equivalent to one Low-grade Purifying Essence Pill, and twenty bottles of Spirit Stone for just one bottle. They aren't so extravagant.
Under the jealous and envious eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan bought the Trash Pill.
It can be said that it was an unexpected surprise. Lin Xuan did not expect to be able to find Trash Pills at Foundation Establishment Stage. Although one hundred pills are not much, he can still support his cultivation for a while.
Spiritual Pill Mountain, Lin Xuan has a new plan in mind.
Continuing to stroll around the market for a while, It's no wonder that Lin Xuan didn't find other items that could be useful. After all, he's now in the Foundation Establishment Stage. In this level of Trade Fair, the chances of finding treasures are very low.
Since there was nothing he needed, Lin Xuan did not intend to delay here any longer and was about to leave, suddenly, a huge sound of an explosion came over.
"Boom!"
Deafening, the ground is shaking. The cultivators who are trading were all stunned, what went wrong.
The explosion came from the direction of the entrance to the city, and the simple magic array had been swept away.
"Look, what's that?"
A mass of black gas appeared in mid-air and it kept tumbling, a powerful Spiritual Qi pressure came from the inside.
A Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator!
Lin Xuan frowned, and the aura of this person was very violent. At first glance, he did not look like a good person.
"The little guys inside, listen, hand over all your Spirit Stones and treasures in your hands, otherwise I'll kill without mercy!"
After listening to the words in the black cloud, the place suddenly looked like water was poured into boiling oil, and exploded with a buzz. This kind of thing happened before. High-level Cultivators came to the Taobao and robbed.
The Cultivation World follows the rules of the jungle. But those robbers, will not last too long, the reason is, although the participants in Taobao are Low-Rank cultivators, but there's also no lack of disciple's from famous Great Sects, even if not valued, but the dog also depends on the owner, their elders will definitely back them up.
So except for the few times that Taobao was held. It has become very safe. Nobody expected to encounter such a thing.
Lin Xuan remained calm and did not intend to be a protagonist. His cultivation is not weak, it should be of the Foundation Establishment Stage Second Layer, and is also a Demonic Cultivator.
It's necessary to know that, before the Core Formation Stage, in the same realm, Demonic Cultivators are better than Immortal Cultivators.
Coupled with his strange and sinister techniques, it's quite tricky. Without absolute certainty, Lin Xuan will not be foolish.
Let's wait and see what happens!
"This Senior, we're just some Low-rank disciples of the Spirit Condensation Stage. If you have something you want, you don't need to raise your hand…"
Although the speaker is only twenty-seven years old, he's dressed as a young master of a family. Looking at the situation, it should be one of the conveners of Taobao.
"Don't be long-winded, your life will be spared if you hand over the treasures, otherwise you will return to the underworld." A husky unpleasant voice came from the black cloud, without a trace of affection.
The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, many people can be brave, although the other side is a Foundation Establishment Stage expert, it's clear he aroused the anger of the people present. A hot-tempered young man said immediately: "Everyone respects you as a senior, you shouldn't rely on your high cultivation, we have so many people, are we still afraid of you? "
"Kid, you are very good…"
The voice in the dark cloud was very angry, Lin Xuan sighed, the young man was very impulsive in doing things, and still do not understand the truth.
A trace of black gas separated from the dark clouds, seemingly neither slow nor fast and swept toward the boy.
Almost in an instant, it wrapped around his body.
"Ahhhh…"
The horrified scream came from a female cultivator next to him. just a few seconds earlier, he was alive and kicking, the arrogant teenager's essence and blood were sucked out of him, and his body quickly withered and became a dry corpse.
"You…Are you a Demonic Cultivator? "
Although the people at the venue are rookies, because of his strange method, they recognized his identity, panic was spreading among these Low-rank cultivators.
Although Immortal Cultivators are not necessarily good people, at least they aren't addicted to killing as Demonic Cultivators.
"Well, if you don't obey, he will be your end."
"Senior, this junior is a disciple of Thunder Cloud Mountain, can you open the net?"Another young man stood up and took a waist card from his body.
"Oh, Thunder Cloud Mountain ."
"Yes, as Senior can see …"
The voice did not fall, another black gas wrapped around this self-made clever guy, and a sinister laugh came from the dark clouds: "So what if you're from one of the three great sects in You Prefecture, I hate others threatening me."
Seeing that the second person was sucked into a corpse, the cultivators chose silence in horror, the other party didn't back down, even in the face of the Big Three.
Some smart people noticed a detail and sighed in private, don't look at this robber as incomparably arrogant, but he's in fact very careful, from beginning to end, he has been hiding in the dark clouds, and didn't show himself. In addition to knowing that he's in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and is a Demonic Cultivator, there's no other information at all, that is to say, if they want to ask their teachers for revenge, it'll be very difficult to find him.
Lin Xuan looked at the people around him and saw that everyone had different expressions, some were frightened, some were angry, and they seemed to have yielded.
"A bunch of useless people!"
Lin Xuan has a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth. He's not as great as being a savior. He can easily leave this place. Even if the other party wanted to stop him, he'd only slightly reveal his cultivation base. And the other party wouldn't be stupid enough to grab a cultivator of the same realm.
As for the people next to them, what's their life and death got to do with him?
Don't say that Lin Xuan is cold-blooded. The Immortal world is a selfish one. What's more, people should rely on themselves and not count on others.
Strictly speaking, the passive situation is also caused by these people's incompetence. If they can unite, even if other side is of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Is it really possible to fight against a thousand? they can shoot thousands of low-level Spells at the same time.
Why shouldn't such people save themselves?
The silence didn't last long. The unpleasant voice in the dark clouds came out again: "Why think about it, do you want Treasures or death. If you don't hand them over, I will have to kill."
After that, his Spiritual Sense was locked into a cultivator in front of him.
"Senior mustn't be angry, this junior will do it."
Being stared at with his Spiritual Sense, the man was so scared that his face was white, he hesitated slightly, but finally chose to give in.
"Okey, hand over all of your treasure, and if you dare to leave one…"
"I don't dare, I don't dare."
The man was as timid as a rat and took out his storage Ring with a sullen look. Five or six Spirit Stone, some Talisman, and a few Spiritual Herbs fell to the ground. Other than that, there was nothing else.
"Hmph, poor ghost!"The dark clouds were dissatisfied, but did not break his promise: "You can go."
"Thank you, Senior."
The man reluctantly stared at the treasures on the ground. Although it's hardly noticeable to Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, his cultivation was only at the Third Layer. Today, half of his life savings were gone.
Someone took the lead. Then more and more cultivators chose to give in. There were a few people who tried to be clever and wanted to secretly hide a few Treasures. As a result, they experienced the Spiritual Sense of a Foundation Establishment Stage Expert, and blood was spilled.