In the market, Han Li was strolling around with a friend he had just met, Mo Xiaoshan. As a newbie to the world of immortality, he was amazed at the dazzling products in front of him, as if he had opened up a new world he had never seen before.
He didn't have any spiritual stones, but he had a lot of spiritual plants and elixirs. However, based on the principle of caution, he still didn't dare to spend money lavishly. In the world of cultivation, if you don't have strength, don't show off your wealth.
"Changchun Kung Fu? It seems that fellow Taoist from Huang Maple Valley didn't lie to me. Such a Kung Fu technique only contains two spiritual stones. Buy one and see what the difference is."
After paying for a bottle of elixir, Han Li also bought a book of Changchun Gong. After the two books confirmed each other, he realized that Wang Chan had not lied to him.
At any time, he would take the possible dangers into consideration, and even if he gave him the Order of Immortality, he would not completely trust him.
He will only formulate his own plan after multiple verifications. If something goes wrong, he will retreat immediately.
However, the Immortal Ascension Conference is indeed something he has to consider. Through this period of understanding, he knows that without the platform of the sect, even if he has a small green bottle, he, a casual cultivator, probably has no chance of successfully building a foundation.
"I wonder if Senior Wang, who is supposed to have given me the order to ascend to immortality, is also here? If he were here, I wouldn't have darkened my eyes after entering. It's just that Senior Wang's behavior is too unbelievable."
When he knew that the Immortal Ascension Token given to him by Wang Chan could be worth more than 10,000 spirit stones on the black market, he inevitably had deep doubts. Who could give 10,000 spirit stones to someone he had never met before?
Money can’t be like this!
Of course, Han Li still had to worry about Wang Chan before he understood what the other party was thinking.
Han Li thought over and over, looking left and right. Perhaps it was because of the protagonist that he was always in the whirlpool of public opinion from time to time.
Not even half a day had passed before Han Li had a dispute with a monk named Lu over a fragment of a magic weapon.
In transactions like this, the one with the highest price always wins, but some self-righteous people don't think so. They only think that others' interference is a provocation.
"Boy, are you tired of living? Do you dare to steal something from me?"
This monk surnamed Lu is extremely arrogant. He has been arrogant and domineering, relying on the fact that there is an elder in the family who is in the late stage of foundation building in Yellow Maple Valley, and he has wind-type alien spiritual roots that are not weaker than the heavenly spiritual roots.
If he just wants to take something by force but fails, he has to do it in the street, and the magic weapon in his hand is already activated.
He is at the eleventh level of Qi training, so he will naturally look down upon a shabby monk like Han Li who is only at the tenth level of Qi training.
Chen Qiaoqian, who was with him on the side, wanted to stop her. As a child of a cultivator family, Chen Qiaoqian was relatively rational. She knew that in the cultivator world, it was crouching tigers, hidden dragons. It was irrational to do something like this in the street, not to mention that it was not something valuable.
treasure.
But before she could say anything, a strange voice sounded from the side.
"Hey, if this deal doesn't work out, can you still do it on the street? Is this a great experience today?"
I saw a beautiful girl with a graceful figure in a pink dress walking out of the crowd. Wherever she passed, a charming fragrance spread from her whole body, making many monks feel dazed for a while.
This woman is none other than Dong Xuan'er, the unruly eldest lady of Baihua Valley. Her freshness and refinement are completely different from those of the monks around her.
Chen Qiaoqian is also a great beauty, but compared to her, Dong Xuan'er is more charming.
Dong Xuan'er glanced at everyone with a smile, then looked at a young monk behind her and said:
"Senior brother, look, is this the kind of bully you mentioned? Didn't you say that such troublemakers usually die the fastest?"
At this time, everyone realized that this beautiful girl did not come alone. She was actually accompanied by a fellow disciple. But why couldn't this fellow disciple clearly see her cultivation?
Wang Chan did not answer Dong Xuan'er's question. Are others the troublemakers? Can a naughty young lady like you cause trouble? If it weren't for Hong Fu's sake, I wouldn't even bother to bring you out. With your bad talk, sooner or later nothing good will happen. One day
When you meet an old pervert, you are the only one who will feel better.
When the monk surnamed Lu saw Dong Xuan'er's appearance, he was not angry at first because of being criticized. However, when he saw Wang Chan behind Dong Xuan'er, he instantly became unhappy again. He was used to being arrogant, so naturally he was not happy.
Willing to lose face in front of female companions.
"Your Excellency, you are Kazuto again? Do you want to cross your fingers too?"
He, who claims to be the proud son of heaven, actually felt ashamed of himself when facing Wang Chan, which really made him extremely unhappy. The reason why he didn't take action immediately was mainly because he couldn't see through Wang Chan's cultivation level.
Everyone watching the excitement looked at Wang Chan, wanting to see how the young monk was going to respond.
What was shocking was that not only did Wang Chan not respond to the beautiful woman around him, she even ignored the high-level Qi-training monk surnamed Lu and walked straight to the other inconspicuous monk who had just had a conflict.
Baoquan way:
"Brother Han, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here. We really meet you everywhere in life. I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved again. Not bad, hahaha. Let's go have a drink."
When Han Li saw Wang Chan, he was obviously relieved and he also cupped his fists and said:
"Long time no see, Brother Wang. How can a little bit of effort be better than Brother Wang?"
Others cannot see through Wang Chan's cultivation, but he knows it clearly. Wang Chan is a true disciple of Huang Maple Valley and has been building the foundation for several years. There is no way this monk named Lu can be his opponent.
Wang Chan naturally put her hand on Han Li's shoulder, and even asked him to go have a drink. This move immediately made Dong Xuan'er next to her angry. Her senior brother was neither cold nor warm to her.
Why are you so enthusiastic about this mountain cultivator?
And Wang Chan's behavior simply regarded the monk surnamed Lu as a clown.
How could he, the proud man of heaven, endure this?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, he no longer hesitated, holding the flywheel magic weapon in his hand, and after stimulating his true energy, the roulette wheel flew quickly, with a posture of cutting off everything
, and flew towards Wang Chan and Han Li in an instant.
"I don't care who you are? Today, there is no way you can leave Tainan Valley alive!"
"careful!"
The magical weapon was about to attack, and there were screams of surprise from the crowd.
But Wang Chan turned a blind eye. When the magic weapon was about to arrive, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently grasped the rapidly rotating roulette magic weapon.
The next moment, this top-level magic weapon was directly held in Wang Chan's hand, unable to move at all!
hiss!
Seeing this situation, everyone took a breath of cold air, because they did not feel any true energy or true energy in Wang Chan's hands, which showed that the other party only relied on the power of the physical body to achieve all this.
"Taking top-level magic weapons with bare hands? Oh my god! Such a powerful body? Could it be that he is a monster in disguise?"
Although the physiques of cultivators are far superior to those of ordinary people, it is difficult for even ordinary cultivators in the late stages of foundation building to achieve a physical body comparable to top-level magic weapons. However, this seemingly frail young man in front of him actually did it so easily.
!
In this case, either the opponent possesses the top Buddhist body-refining skills, or he is a transformed monster. However, there are no transformed monsters in Tiannan. Monsters must be at least eight levels in order to transform.
possible.
What shocked them even more was when they saw Wang Chan tightening her hand on the magic weapon slightly. This valuable top-level magic weapon was instantly covered with cracks, and then turned into countless fragments!
The magic weapon was crushed, and the monk surnamed Lu instantly fell into despair. Looking at Wang Chan's eyes, he couldn't help but tremble. It was obvious that the iron plate was really mentioned today!
Just when he was trembling and kneeling down to beg for mercy, Wang Chan was already dragging Han Li on the way to the largest restaurant in the area, leaving only his back.
Wang Chan didn't even bother to kill this monk who didn't even deserve his name.