Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

"I said, five hundred less will not be sold!"

The bearded voice was a little impatient.

"Four hundred and fifty!"

Ye Xuan spoke again.

"Get it, take it away, a bunch of poor people!"

The bearded man glanced at Ye Xuan and waved his hand impatiently.

This thing has been around for almost a year. Needless to say, 450 pieces, even 300 pieces, he also sells it!

Ye Xuan smiled and threw the bag of spirit stones prepared in advance into the bearded hands, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, just as he turned around, a few figures appeared behind him.

A handsome young man with a jade face, holding a folding fan, followed by two servants with knives!

"This friend, this little Ding is watching constantly, please give up your love."

The gentleman's tone sounded calm, but there was a hint of domineering aura.

Ye Xuan refused, "I'm sorry, I already bought it, and I don't plan to sell it."

The young man didn't argue with him, and looked at the bearded boss again, "My friend, a thousand spirit stones, sell them to me!"

Ye Xuan frowned secretly, it seems that this traditional slap in the face is going to fall on him?

But no matter what, this little cauldron must not be handed over to others. Now that he has handed over the spirit stone, this thing is his.

Hearing this, the bearded boss scratched his head, "This, brother, it's not that I don't sell it, the thing has been bought by this little brother, and the spirit stone is also paid..."

"Two thousand!"

The folding fan boy shook his folding fan and offered another price!

The bearded boss's voice stopped abruptly. Two thousand spirit stones were already a large number.

His eyes turned to Ye Xuan, "Brother, or else, I'll give you five hundred spirit stones!"

"Sorry, I'm not going back!"

Ye Xuan decisively refused, "The payment is made and the item is received, it is mine, and I will not accompany it."

Having said that, Ye Xuan turned around and was about to leave!

Suddenly, a servant jumped out from behind the son, and the long knife around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath,

"My son is the eldest son of the Sun Mansion in Yangcheng, what kind of idiot are you, you dare to disobey!"

Clang!

The long knife cut through the sky and slashed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan had long guessed that the other party would jump out. This is no nonsense. He threw a punch and only heard a click. The long knife shattered into pieces. The attendant flew out a distance of more than ten meters and fell to the ground. Vomiting blood clots.

Ye Xuan didn't even look at this person. He was only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, so he couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Turning around, he gave the grandson a cold look. The other party was not afraid, and narrowed his eyes to meet Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan said nothing and walked away without looking back.

"Go check it out for me and see where it came from. He dared to touch my Sun family. I want him to climb out of Yangcheng on his knees."

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, the folding fan boy said coldly, but did not continue to work. Obviously, there are not enough people with him today.

"Yes!"

The remaining attendant behind him quickly turned and left.

The movement here has attracted the attention of many warriors.

However, things ended so quickly that it didn't cause much of a stir!

After Ye Xuan left the trading booth, he found a deserted forest.

A trace of True Qi was injected into Xiaoding, but Xiaoding did not respond.

Ye Xuan knew that it would be impossible to inject infuriating energy and it would change, otherwise he would have been discovered by the bearded man long ago.

After observing for a while, Ye Xuan finally discovered a mystery.

After Ye Xuan injected his infuriating energy into it, he found that the infuriating energy was lingering in it, unable to dissipate for a long time.

And with this trace of true qi in the small cauldron, it quickly became stronger and stronger.

Moreover, Ye Xuan can withdraw his true energy from Xiao Ding at any time.

Ye Xuan was overjoyed, this little cauldron was able to contain true energy.

Ye Xuan injected a large amount of infuriating energy into it again. After half an hour, the infuriating energy in Xiao Ding had doubled.

The moment he drew his qi back into his body, Ye Xuan instantly felt that the strength in his body had skyrocketed.

Although he has not yet broken through to the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, as long as he continues to repeat it, he will soon be able to break through.

the next day,

An astonishing aura came from the forest,

Soon, Ye Xuan stepped out of the forest, his aura was obviously stronger than before.

The ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm! !

Through the bronze cauldron, he actually reached the ninth level!

However, the bronze cauldron seemed to be useless at this time, and the injection of infuriating energy would not continue to grow.

But Ye Xuan could feel that the bronze cauldron was gradually recovering.

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Three hours later!

Before a temple!

Several flower monks with big shoulders and round waists carried two unconscious women to the temple.

Chi Chi!

A cold light flashed,

Two heads flew out!

The two women on their shoulders fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan groped for a while on the other side, only a few spirit stones, obviously a few poor ghosts.

Ye Xuan walked quickly into the temple!

"Who dares to come here to make trouble, do you know where this is!"

As soon as he entered the door, the sound of footsteps alarmed the monk inside.

When even three or four fat-headed and big-eared monks rushed out, they were all holding killing power sticks.

Ye Xuan kept walking, and he knew by chance that this temple had already been occupied by a group of local bandits and became a tool for collecting incense and money.

The monks in the original temple have all been slaughtered, and now these monks in the temple are all pretending to be bandits.

Chi Chi Chi!

There was no room for resistance, Ye Xuan swung out his long sword, like a glimpse of light, people's heads flew one after another, and the blood was like a waterfall.

Soon, Ye Xuan rushed into the temple, and more monks came out with weapons after hearing the movement.

Ye Xuan doesn't have any nonsense, he will kill with his long sword!

This group of fake monks, the strongest is only the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and is not his enemy of unity at all.

One body after another fell, and when Ye Xuan reached the depths of the temple, there were more than ten bodies lying outside.

Ye Xuan searched around the temple, and finally found an old monk with a dry body in the woodshed.

The whole body of the old monk is like skin and bones, and the skin on the skeleton is only covered with a layer of black skin, just like the death of the legendary monk who has attained the Tao.

Ye Xuan walked in front of him and said in a calm voice, "Offended Master!"

A sword swept over!

The old monk's head slid in half, revealing a golden bead in the skull cavity.

"Sure enough there are relics!"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and the relic in front of him was his purpose!

This so-called relic, as soon as he got it, Ye Xuan felt a strong energy of life.

This is not energy like infuriating energy, but real life essence.

As long as this thing is refined, the energy of life contained in it can let him glimpse the threshold of the Xuanwu realm.

So far, almost all opportunities have been found.

After Ye Xuan planned to find the next opportunity, he stopped looking for it, but found a no-man's land outside Yangcheng, and planned to practice the Xuan-level exercise.