Night.

Ye Lang went to the dark market to set up a stall again.

This time, as soon as he laid out the magic weapon, he was all bought out by a cultivator.

A total of twenty magic weapons, four thousand spirit stones.

Ye Lang took the spirit stone, and when he left the dark market, he always felt very unsteady.

Just stepped out of the door of the dark market.

The system urged: "Go quickly, someone is chasing you."

"It's sick, don't play!" Ye Lang cursed secretly, slipped under his feet, and the figure immediately came to the end of this street from the back door of the gambling house.

When the monk who came out looked at it, his eyes froze, and he immediately caught up.

His speed is not slow, but unfortunately it is not at all comparable to the secret technique.

After chasing for a while, the black-clothed friar did not chase people, and under the scanning of his divine sense, he did not find a figure.

The Blackfriars had to leave, and after walking for a while, the Blackfriars fell back here.

Back at the end of the street where the gambling house was located, Divine Sense searched again, but still did not find anyone, and finally had to leave.

And at this time.

Ye Lang, who returned to the inn, sat at the table and poured himself a bowl of spirit tea, and after gurgling and drinking it, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stepped on the bench with one leg, and asked dangangly: "System, who is chasing me?"

"No, there are also treasures worth millions of spirit stones in the dark market, that person doesn't chase those people, how can he chase me a little poor ghost?"

"Unscientific."

The system said: "Because your cultivation is low, if you offend, others cultivate at least golden pills, and do not dare to offend."

"This... The world of fucking is really a soft pinch of persimmons. Ye Lang muttered depressedly.

The system was silent for a moment, and explained seriously: "The cultivator who chased you, the smell of blood on his body is extremely strong, the killing is extremely heavy, either a demon cultivator or a killer, such a person is very fond of flying needle dark weapons, so when you set up a stall, he saw it the first time and stopped to check."

"After he bought the flying needle and went back, he must have tested the power of the flying needle."

"Don't underestimate the eyesight of a person in the Immortal Cultivation World, he probably saw that the refining method of the flying needle was different."

"He really chased you not for the spirit stone, but for the ancient refining method used to refine the flying needle."

Ye Lang frowned secretly, the magic weapon enchantment method he used was indeed fundamentally different from the current refining method.

He also knew the importance of the magic weapon enchantment method, but he didn't expect his importance to be so great.

Unexpectedly, it was so important that some people would hunt him down even if they violated the rules of the dark market.

It seems that you will need to be more careful in selling such magic weapons in the future.

It is best to go to other cities and sell it in a loose market.

Of course....

"If only the Immortal Cultivation World had a mobile phone, I could sell goods without any scruples." Ye Lang said while paying attention to the reaction of the system.

The system sighed: "Host, I know what you mean, but if you want to achieve mobile phone communication in the Immortal Cultivation World, it is not possible, my current ability is still weak, and I can only support you in one world from being discovered by certain existences." "

It is impossible to maintain the operation of the network in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm."

This time, the system did not hide anymore, it knew that it was as smart as a host, and it may have guessed something long ago.

The host does not say, perhaps because it is afraid that it will turn its face.

But it is never malicious to the host.

Honesty is the first step in building trust, and it hopes that the host will no longer doubt its intentions.

Ye Lang also felt the transformation of the system, and when he first got the system, the system ignored him, asked it and didn't say anything, only suddenly opened the live broadcast function one day.

From the performance of the follow-up system, Ye Lang almost guessed that the system was accumulating energy at the beginning, but guessed what, he still had doubts about the purpose of the system.

He needs the system's help now, and the system needs his help.

The two of them were cooperative and friendly

, and since the system had begun to be honest with him, Ye Lang would no longer be too guarded against it.

After thinking about this, Ye Lang went to bed and slept well.

This was the most restful sleep he had had since he opened the system to cultivate.

......

Early the next morning.

Ye Lang simply ate breakfast, retreated from the room, and rushed towards the city gate.

Out of the city gate, Ye Lang fluttered away on a paper crane.

The monk at the gate of the city glanced at Ye Lang and quickly withdrew his gaze, a monk who only had paper cranes as a means of transportation, most of them were very poor.

Ye Lang arrived outside the Tianyuan Mountain Range without any surprise.

The Tianyuan Mountain Range spans hundreds of thousands of miles from east to west and is the largest mountain range in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Within the mountains, there are rolling mountains, and it is said that there are more than 100,000 peaks.

So many peaks, it is reasonable to say that it is a good place to build a sect, but it is a pity that the owner of this mountain range is a demon cultivator.

There are several big demons entrenched in the depths of the mountain range, and there are many demon disciples under the demon cultivation sect, and the immortal cultivator sect united, and they can only barely fight a draw with the demon cultivator.

A thousand years ago, a peace agreement was signed between demon cultivators and immortal cultivators.

The outer area of the Tianyuan Mountain Range is divided for disciples of the sect and the practice of scattered cultivation, and the middle and inner periphery are the areas where demon cultivators live.

The agreement stipulates that immortal cultivators cannot build sects outside the Tian Yuan Mountain Range.

There is an enchantment between the middle and outer periphery of the Tian Yuan Mountain Range, and ordinary cultivators will not break into the middle periphery.

Because, the Tianyuan Mountain Range is really big and big, and there are tens of thousands of peaks in the peripheral areas alone.

When Ye Lang was recalling the relevant records of the Tianyuan Mountain Range, a taunting sound suddenly came from behind him: "Miss Ben really didn't look at Huang Li when she went out today, and actually met someone from the Heavenly Sword Gate, hum~"

How can this person have a virtue with Meng Xin, always humming, except hum, there is nothing else to say?"

Ye Lang complained in his heart, slowly turned around, and respectfully said to the woman behind him who spoke: "This Ye Lang, a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, has seen the senior. The

system told him that the woman in white in front of him was the person who followed Qingyun Zhenren that day, and it didn't matter what her name was.

The important thing is that this guy is a foundation building monk.

Facing the foundation cultivator, Ye Lang could only remain silent first and see the situation before responding.

Seeing Ye Lang like this, the white-clothed female cultivator said in an even more contemptuous tone: "Sure enough, the male cultivator who is circling behind Meng Xin can be a good thing." "

Hypocrisy!"

"You don't know how to scold me in your heart."

"But be respectful to me."

"Gee~

" Ye Lang listened with question marks in his head: "Did the senior misunderstand me?" I have no grievances or enmity with my predecessors, plus my seniors are so beautiful and their cultivation is so tall, a heavenly girl like you, it's too late for us to admire you, how dare I talk about you behind your back. "

Hmph~" The woman in white snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, "Who wants your admiration?

"Put away your little bit of careful thoughts, Miss Ben's Daoist can only be a heavenly pride like Senior Brother Qingyun."

The woman in white gave Ye Lang a blank look, turned around and left with her sword.

Ye Lang secretly complained: "System, did you secretly shield me from peach blossom luck?" "

'Why are the girls I met so fierce to me?'

The system replied: "Being murdered is the norm.

"If it is true and illusion, the moon in the water and the sky rejoice."

"Host, I sincerely hope that you can maintain your original intention and embark on the right path."

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