() "So, you guys, if you have nothing to do, don't mess with Brother Sin. He behaves weirdly and doesn't follow common sense at all. If you offend him! Just wait and suffer."
Wuchen smiled and looked at the two people arguing at the side. He knew the characters of these people! After arguing for a while, everything would be over.
"Hi, Brother Wuchen, come and take a look at the new things in my stall. I just completed a mission. Let me tell you, you don't know how difficult that mission is..."
Next to him, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood behind the wooden table and greeted Wuchen. It could be seen that Wuchen was quite popular among the outer disciples.
Wuchen smiled and asked everyone to take a look around. This time, he mainly brought Lingchen and the others to get familiar with the outer door's "Daiteng Meeting". From now on, they will come to the outer door to buy what they like.
"Come and take a look, beauty..."
"Come and take a look, I also have good things here."
The dealers behind the wooden tables on both sides shouted loudly almost at the same time. If these poor people were taken advantage of, I don't know what these enthusiastic dealers would think if they knew that these paupers didn't have spiritual stones on them.
"Yours is too expensive. Ten low-grade spiritual stones can eat people."
Fatty Su reached out and played with an ordinary white sword on the wooden table.
"Three will do"
An Jinxuan and Fatty Su came to a wooden table. Seeing Fatty Su complaining that the price was too high, An Jinxuan simply cut off more than half of the price.
"Seven pieces~ I sold this at a loss, it can't be lower."
The outer disciple who transformed into a cunning merchant said in mourning.
"Four"
An Jinxuan and others here strive for the lowest price.
"Six!"
"Five"
An Jinxuan once again took a step back. His parents were businessmen, so he still knew how to bargain.
"make a deal!"
When the cunning merchant heard that the other party raised two spiritual stones, he immediately said loudly with the mentality of giving up as soon as he could.
"Well, fat man, you pay the spirit stone. I think this little sword is quite suitable for you."
An Jinxuan touched his nose, but he didn't expect that the other party decisively gave up half of the price and sold it directly, catching them off guard.
"But I didn't bring the spirit stone with me."
Fatty Su looked at An Jinxuan and patted Yan Baba's chest, indicating that there was nothing inside.
Uh! An Jinxuan didn't bring any spirit stones with him, so he carefully looked at the livid-faced vendor in front of him. His face changed slightly, and his ears gradually turned red.
An Jinxuan knew that if he didn't buy this wrapped sword today, he might not be a good person.
"Well, senior brother, what should I do now that I don't have the spirit stone?"
An Jinxuan asked tentatively the dealer whose face was changing.
"Here, look over there"
The merchant turned his attention to the tall arena in the sea of people on one side, and the meaning was self-evident.
"That little brother doesn't understand."
An Jinxuan avoided the dealer's gaze and asked in a low voice uneasily.
"You go up and get beaten up by me, and the sect will give you a sum of spiritual stones, and then give it to me."
The cold tone spewed nameless anger, even if it was not intentional, it offended the outer disciple who set up the stall. Is it easy to rely on the hard-earned items from doing some outer disciple tasks? You will never tolerate others deliberately playing tricks.
"Puch"
Xiao Yu, who was picking out novel gadgets on the wooden table, listened to the conversation and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Fatty Su noticed Xiao Yu on the side, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly walked up to Xiao Yu and whispered softly.
"Don't worry, senior sister, I will help you if I have the spirit stone."
After hearing Fatty Su's request, Xiao Yu said with a sweet smile.
"Oh, thank you, Senior Sister Xiaoyu."
Fatty Su wiped the sweat from his face. What happened today? He actually provoked these people who always go to the ring.
An Jinxuan looked at Xiao Yu and agreed with a smile. He also took a long breath and decided not to talk nonsense again.
After all, the sect is not as casual as in our own town. This is a world where the jungle prevails! Everything depends on strength and financial resources.
"But I don't have any spiritual stones either!"
But following Xiao Yu's words, An Jinxuan was knocked down from the high altitude to the bottom, and An Jinxuan's grateful mood was completely shattered. The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
An Jinxuan slowly turned his head and looked at the vendor behind the wooden table in surprise.
The vendor listened clearly to the words of several people and said nothing with a consistent expression. However, he turned his eyes firmly to the side of the ring and told An Jinxuan that this matter could not be resolved easily.
Looking at the merchants in front of me, the cultivation level is unfathomable, as deep as a mountain, and as mysterious as the Ziming Sea! (The sea water under the mainland is called Ziming Sea), I am afraid that it has already broken through the spirit gathering stage.
An Jinxuan shook his head and looked longingly at Xiao Yu, who was smiling.
"Sister, help me"
"There's nothing we can do, little brother! Brother Wuchen and I both lost our spiritual stones to Ling this morning. You go find him."
Xiao Yu's smile was as bright as a flower, blooming in the morning sunshine.
After finishing speaking, Xiaoyu waved to Wuchen, who was watching at the stall next to him.
"Well, what's going on?"
Wuchen lowered his head while inspecting the wooden table, paying attention to Xiao Yu's movements, and came to the three of them with a puzzled look on his face and asked.
When Fatty Su saw Wuchen coming, he immediately briefly explained the cause and effect of the incident to Wuchen.
Looking at the pitiful An Jinxuan on the side, Wuchen was secretly happy, but on the surface he still looked at the boss in front of the stall seriously.
"Junior brother, please give me some face. We are all from the outer sect. We don't see the people we see when we look down. Look..."
"Senior Brother Wuchen, please stop talking. This little sword is one less spiritual stone for me, but I must sell it."
The merchant said firmly, not giving Wuchen any chance to interrupt.
"Then buy it"
Wuchen knew that it was not easy for these outer disciples. Seeing that so many spiritual stones had been dropped from them, it would be really foolish not to buy them.
"There is no spirit stone"
An Jinxuan drooped his head and regretted it endlessly! The trouble he provoked by talking too much twice in a row became more and more troublesome each time.
"Not even four!"
Wuchen has a headache, but Ling Chen has lost his spirit stone again. What should he do now?
"We can look for Mr. Ling! Did you see where he went?"
Xiao Yu looked at the three people with frowning faces and suggested.
"Yes, there's no way that Mr. Ling won't help me with my matter. Come find me quickly."
An Jinxuan drooped his head and suddenly became full of energy. He searched everywhere for traces of Ling Chen, but found nothing.
Fatty Su's slender eyes, together with Wuchen and others, looked at this sparse stall area. The further you went into this expensive area, the more items you treasured, and the corresponding prices became higher.
Therefore, few outer sect disciples set foot in this area. Only a few outer sect disciples squeezed through the crowds and walked along the depths of this noble stall area, gradually disappearing, except for the figure of Boy Ling.
There were noisy conversations and shouts! In the extremely lively square, several people kept looking around at the dense crowd.
"Look! Boy Ling." Fatty Su had sharp eyes and caught a glimpse of the back of a man wearing a uniform white uniform, walking towards the crowded crowd. It looked like he was going to the ring in front to watch the battle up close.
"Ling Chen!"
"Brother Ling, come back to me"
Wuchen and An Jinxuan hugged each other and squeezed through the crowded crowd, calling out to the familiar figure from behind. At this moment, under the surprised gazes of the two people, they found that a slight sense of strangeness was imperceptibly flowing into their hearts, as if this person was not normal at all.
The junior brother who was talking suddenly became a stranger.
However, at this moment, Ling Chen had cut off all the noise in the square, his eyes fixed on the dancing gauze woman on the stage, and his steps were like a corpse that had been drained of its soul, moving forward in a dull manner.
The scene of huge crowds of people in the square was not reflected in Ling Chen's deep black pupils, and his eyes gradually turned bright red!
Along with the bright red eyes, there is also the figure of the dancing woman on the high platform.
Apart from the bright red eyes, only the graceful figure of the woman on the ring was left.
If you could look directly at Ling Chen's blood-red eyes from Ling Chen's crowded eyes, you would find that there is another world under the blood-red pupils.
The world was awash with blood, and shouts of killing rang out from the wind-whistling sand. Countless white-clothed disciples and gray-clothed disciples hugged each other and fought.
The slowly flowing blood penetrated the rolling gray layer of yellow sand and flowed deep underground! Coloring up the world.
Ling Chen's figure suddenly appeared on the sand where the shouts of killing shook the sky, among the fighting crowd.
He walked on this bloody battlefield with his stomach on his stomach, looking at it blankly with dull eyes.
Suddenly he saw a young man in blood robe waving a huge sword in his hand.
The blood-robed young man fought in a bloody battle, with blood covering his whole body. The unruly face was full of determination and determination at the moment, and the murderous intent overflowing from his body turned into a rich blood energy that wrapped around the blood-robed young man.
The gray-robed crowd constantly besieged the blood-robed boy——
Gradually!
The young man kept waving the giant sword full of blood in his hand to block the coming attack!
On that familiar face, the blood-stained eyelids suddenly shook violently, and a long line of blood flew into the sky and splashed into the depths of the young man's eyes.
"Bang"
A sword split open the face of a man in gray, and the young man's blood-stained face was once again infected with a fresh blood stream...
Slowly left from the cheeks, dyeing the skirt of the clothes red——
"kill"
The shocking roar resounded throughout the world, and after the roar that made the heaven and earth violent winds roar——
Ling Chen stopped looking at the man in blood robes and raised his head! His deep eyes were full of murderous intent and he looked towards the distant top of the rich mountain. On the boulders covered by the rich shade of trees, he saw a group of vague men in gray.
"Ashes Gate"
Ling Chen's twisted heart stretched out his trembling hands forward. How could he stand proudly and gently caress the face of the blood-robed young man piled on the mountain of corpses?
Suddenly, Ling Chen paused in despair and lay down on the bloody mountain of corpses, feeling extremely unwilling and filled with anger throughout his body.
In the gray sky, gray clouds piled up and squeezed each other. As if they were roaring due to oppression, the blood of the sky, rain, also fell from it under the squeeze of those black clouds.
, came into this world.
Wow... Wow...
Rain, so cold.
Cut the meat cold.
Bitingly cold.
It seems that these rains can freeze the soul of life and throw it into the endless darkness.
Ling Chen endured the severe pain in his body and stood up.
Even he himself didn't know why he was able to stand up even after suffering such serious injuries in his heart.
Perhaps it was because the cold rain alleviated his pain.
Or maybe it's because the sadness in my heart has already covered up the pain in my body.
In short, all these reasons made him stand up again, raise his head, and look around...
The yellow sand filled with gray layer was shrouded in a pool of bright red blood.
There were broken limbs everywhere, and the blood stains on some broken corpses and broken weapons had not even disappeared because of the rain.
Quiet…………
so quiet…………
"Ling boy"
A familiar yet unfamiliar shout pulled Ling Chen back from his memories.
He suddenly looked around and saw loud noises coming back to Ling Chen's ears one after another.