Only the desolate monk said coldly: "Get out of the way, otherwise, die!"
Han Gouyu had big drops of sweat dripping down his forehead. He just happened to pass by this place today, and when he saw the ignorant face of this down-and-out cultivator, his cultivation base didn't seem to be very high, so he wanted to extort a few spirit stones, but he didn't want to Encountered stubble.
Although the tattered iron sword looked ordinary, it gave him a great sense of crisis. He could clearly feel that if he changed anything, the iron sword would definitely pierce through his thin soul. Force shield, stab him through the throat.
As a result, the broken household and the little gangster Han Guzu finally got scared, he raised his hands high, and tried to squeeze a smile on his face: "This, I'm so sorry, it's the guy who owes me Lingshi who has no hand. The power of chicken, I just like to pretend to be an iron sword, definitely not a hero, you, ah, I-"
Han Gou-left patted his head hard, and found that he had said the wrong thing again.
The desolate cultivator snorted coldly, took back his long sword, ignored Han Gouzu, and walked forward quickly.
Han Gou left looking at his back, his face full of the relaxed feeling of being reborn after catastrophe.
At this moment, Lai Changtian walked over from the street, but saw Han Gou-left looking lost, so he asked loudly, "Gou-left, what's the matter with you?"
Han Gou's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, "Boss, that kid hit me, you have to decide for me!"
Lai Changtian's expression changed, he stopped in front of the desolate cultivator, and asked, "Boy, are you trying to trouble my friend?"
The desolate cultivator's face flashed with killing intent, his eyes glowed like lightning, and he said word by word, "Get out of the way, otherwise, die!"
Although Lai Changtian's spiritual energy concentration is ordinary, he is a solid foundation-building late stage cultivation base, and this year, relying on Ye Changsheng to reward him from time to time with his spiritual stones and medicinal pills, he has purchased several quite extraordinary magic weapons. So although he could feel that this desolate cultivator was very dangerous, he was not afraid.
What's more, Ye Changsheng was standing on the other side of the street, wasn't he?
Therefore, Lai Changtian made all kinds of defensive preparations in the dark, but said calmly on his face: "Boy, you attack my friend for no reason, you are really timid. You better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise , you will definitely pay the price today!"
When it came to the last few words, Lai Changtian deliberately aggravated the meaning of the words, but he was quite imposing.
The desolate cultivator seemed to be in a hurry, so he didn't talk nonsense at all. When he twisted his body, the iron sword was unsheathed and pointed towards Lai Changtian's throat. It's just that this time his shot was a bit more aggressive than Shicai, because Lai Changtian's cultivation base was higher and he had to put in a little more strength.
Lai Changtian had been prepared for a long time. Half a foot before the iron sword hit his throat, a khaki-yellow mask was born on his body, covering him. It was Lai Changtian's fourth-order second-grade magic weapon, the loess seal.
This loess seal is driven by the earth element spiritual power of the loess art, but it is just right, and it can exert its maximum power, and the earth element exercise has always been good at defense, so the sword of the fallen monk hit the khaki mask, just Shattered the light.
Lai Changtian smiled, took out the small khaki hammer, and smashed it on the head of the desolate cultivator.
On the side of the downcast cultivator, the iron sword was horizontal, and the hammer was actually stopped. The tattered iron sword collided with this khaki-colored hammer, which was of good quality, and it was safe and sound. I think this iron sword is not as simple as it seems.
Lai Changtian was arrogant and unforgiving, relying on the loess seal to protect his body, he swung the small hammer away, scattered the shadow of the hammer in the sky, and smashed at the desolate cultivator.
Although the desolate cultivator waved his sword casually, he blocked Lai Changtian's attacks from the outside, but he was more and more anxious in his heart. At the end, the desolate cultivator shouted angrily. After the iron sword opened the small hammer, the sword's momentum suddenly doubled, and it was handed to Lai Changtian in the blink of an eye.
On the tip of the iron sword, a faint sword glow appeared. With a puff, the mask of the loess seal was actually cut off by a third of the sword.
The next moment, the downcast monk suddenly gave up his defense, and the iron sword attacked Lai Changtian like a violent storm. In a very short period of time, the desolate cultivator completely smashed the defense of the loess seal.
Ye Changsheng moved his finger, but extinguished the desire to shoot, because she saw a white streamer flying over from a distance.
The iron sword touched the white streamer, making a humming sound, and immediately the iron sword was shattered by the small white sword.
Qin Yinshuang's face was tense, and she quickly walked over from a distance: "Who are you, and why did you attack my cultivator in Linhai City?"
There was a dignified expression on the face of the desolate cultivator, he held the long sword tightly, and said, "It was this man and his accomplices who blackmailed me and blocked my way."
Qin Yinshuang glanced at Lai Changtian and recognized that this person was a famous gangster in Linhai City, but this person usually did not have any serious problems, so Jianzong always allowed this person to stay in the city.
Come to think of it, what this desolate cultivator said was true.
Qin Yinshuang waved her hand and said, "Forget it, let's go."
But he didn't think that the desolate cultivator would not leave, but took the iron sword back into the scabbard, clasped his fists and asked, "I don't know if you know the Sword Sect Fairy Luoshuang?"
With a strange look on Qin Yinshuang's face, he asked, "What are you doing to find Fairy Luoshuang?"
With a look of hope on his face, the monk Luopo hurriedly said, "I have something important to ask for help from Fairy Luoshuang. I hope fellow Daoists can help you recommend me. By the way, haven't you asked me yet?"
Qin Yinshuang said, "I'm Qin Yinshuang, and my sister will not help strangers at will."
The Luo Liao cultivator hurriedly cupped his hands and begged: "This matter is quite involved, I want to talk to Fairy Luoshuang face to face, and I hope Fairy Yinshuang can help me with this. In addition, I will definitely not let Fairy Luoshuang shoot in vain. ."
Qin Yinshuang was a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and said, "You wait here, don't act indiscriminately, I'll go and ask my sister."
What this desolate cultivator said was serious, and this person's iron sword could catch her with a small white sword without breaking, then he had the qualification to let him run.
The desolate cultivator had no choice but to nod his head.
Ye Changsheng watched Qin Yinshuang talk to the shabby cultivator from a distance, so he greeted Lai Changtian and motioned him to come over.
Lai Changtian glanced at Qin Yinshuang and the desolate cultivator and saw that neither of them paid attention to his plans, so he went to Ye Changsheng.
As soon as he left, Qin Yinshuang followed his back and glanced at him, and saw Ye Changsheng standing on the other side of the street.
Qin Yinshuang has an excellent memory, and immediately remembered that this person was the one who had a conflict with the Jindan cultivator of Qizhen Pavilion four or five years ago. At that time, he was only in the early stages of foundation building, but at this time there were signs that he was approaching the middle stage of foundation building, and the speed of cultivation was not bad.
This person is not bad, and it is worth getting to know him.
Of course, she didn't know that Ye Changsheng's Spiritual Root Index was an average of twenty for five items.
So Qin Yinshuang nodded at Ye Changsheng and asked, "Isn't this fellow Daoist... the owner of that grocery store? I wonder if Qizhen Pavilion will have trouble with you later?"
Of course Ye Changsheng couldn't say that, Lin Huansha helped him start the Jindan cultivator away, so he said vaguely, "That's not true, Fairy Yinshuang really has a good memory."
Qin Yinshuang nodded and said, "If you have something to do in the future, you can go to Jianzong to find me." After that, she turned around and left.
Of course, what she said about "going to the Sword Sect to find me" was just polite, neither of them would take it seriously.
The desolate cultivator stood on the side of the street, quietly waiting for Qin Yinshuang to turn around. Ye Changsheng and Lai Changtian walked north along the street. That Han Gou left glared at the desolate cultivator, but did not dare to go forward and ask for trouble, and followed Ye Changsheng and the others.
Lai Changtian laughed and said, "Boss, why didn't you practice today, what are you doing here?"
Ye Changsheng said, "I'm cultivating every day, and I'm in a good mood today. I came out to relax."
Lai Changtian suddenly exclaimed: "There must be something good, boss, don't lie to me, just tell me."
Ye Changsheng smiled, thought for a while, and said, "There are many secrets about this matter, but it is inconvenient to tell you."
Lai Changtian was depressed and kept mumbling, but he didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, I arrived at the grocery market. There have been many stalls in this grocery market recently, so many more people come here than before.
The three of them walked around for a while, but didn't see anything interesting. After walking for a few more steps, Ye Changsheng saw a large group of monks surrounding him, as if something had happened.
This trip was specifically for relaxation, so Ye Changsheng had the intention of gossip, and went forward to see what happened.
There were forty or fifty small jade boxes placed on the stall in front of him, and I didn't know what was inside. The stall owner is an honest middle-aged man.
At this time, a cultivator was talking to the simple and honest man, and Ye Changsheng knew the whole story after a moment of listening.
It turns out that this simple and honest man did not know where he got such a pile of jade boxes. The material of this jade box is extremely strange, and it can isolate spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, so it is best to use it to save some important things.
Hearing that simple and honest man said, in every jade box, there is something worth no less than one hundred spirit stones. However, each jade box needs to be carefully ground and restrained with spiritual consciousness, and it will take four or five days to open it with the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
When ordinary people hear this, most of them will think that this simple and honest man is a liar with superb acting skills. Therefore, the cultivator just kept asking the simple and honest man where the jade box came from, and whether he could only buy the jade box and not the things in the jade box.
The simple and honest man is unwilling.
So the man sneered: "You must be a liar. If there are good things in here, you must have taken them out long ago."
The simple and honest man blushed anxiously, and said, "I got more than 60 boxes before, and after more than a dozen of them were opened by me, some were high-grade fine iron, some were medicinal pills, but the value was not less than a hundred spirits. Shi's. Today I need a spirit stone urgently, so I want to sell these boxes and the contents inside, don't spit your blood."