My Big Brother’s Acting Skills Are Too Exaggerated!

"Junior sister, the man just now is not an ordinary person. I think your behavior is really reckless."

Zhang Yi stopped the younger sister who was walking in front, and said in a deep voice.

"What? Are you talking about that ugly man? Brother, are you kidding me?"

After Wang Ru heard this, he was a little suspicious of his own ears, and looked at Zhang Yi's face with Chinese characters with a full face.

Senior brother is good everywhere, but he is too cautious in his life.

An ugly man who looks like he didn't know which small mountain village came from can be recognized as a master by his senior, then what is he?

Cultivation genius?

"He has very thick calluses on the palm and knuckles of his right hand. This is a sign that only veterans of swordsmanship have."

But is it just calluses? We have them too.

Wang Ru said unconvincedly.

"Breathing is uniform and regular, and Breathing Exercises are regular. When walking, the pace is steady and silent."

"Although he himself may reveal small details inadvertently, every step reveals a profound Cultivation Base."

"Maybe not under you and me!"

Wang Ru was a little frightened by what Zhang Yi said. There is no need for brother to scare her like this!

There is nothing special about a man thrown into the crowd, he is a hidden cultivation master?

Wang Ru suddenly remembered the look in his eyes just now, and his breathing became quicker.

It's as if someone was deeply pressed into the ocean and couldn't resist!

"But he doesn't have any strong malice against us, so you can rest assured." Zhang Yi smiled helplessly. His junior sister is extremely reckless and often quarrels with others.

It would be great if it could be a lesson for her today.

"Why don't I worry? Am I really afraid of a tramp? Brother, don't laugh!"

Wang Ru quickly adjusted his own mentality, stubbornly returned to the comfort of his senior, and then quickly walked in the direction of Zhen Yaosi.

I'm really going to be taken into the ditch by my senior, would I really be afraid of that man? impossible!

Zhang Yi sighed, and could only continue to follow the younger sister.

......

Qin Fen stood on the street, looking at the task bar.

Originally, he planned to report to the Town Demon Division after purchasing the medicinal materials.

But now not only the pill recipe given by the system is cheating, but he also clashed with the people in the town monster division.

If you report to the Town Demon Division, you will see the Gunpowder Girl again, and you will inevitably have a fight.

But if it doesn't pass, Luo Cheng is so big, the difficulty becomes quite obvious if only investigating it by himself.

Just when he hesitated, the system gave three options.

Option one goes to South Street alone to investigate the fifth rank Medicine Pill pill recipe

Option two, go to the Town Demon Division to report a copy of the Huang-level Cultivation Technique superior

Option three, just stroll around all attribute points +1

Qin Fen vetoed the option without even looking at it. There was a big monster in South Street, and it had nothing to do with him. Why did he go?

And with own Cultivation Base and go alone, wouldn't it be a dead end?

Qin Fen looked at option two and directly rejected it.

The clay figurines also have three points of anger, at least they have to wait for the gunpowder girl to be away someday!

After coming and going, Qin Fen started wandering on the street.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to find a place to sleep for two days, and then it will not be too late to go to the Town Demon Division.

Qin Fen calculated it this way, but saw a wall of people surrounded by three and three floors not far in front.

"Sold a sword, sell a sword!"

A teenager who seemed to be about eleven or twelve years old was standing in the middle of the crowd and shouting.

The boy's neat short hair could not cover his delicate facial features, and his round eyes were filled with Spiritual Qi.

The slightly thin coat exposed a pair of white and smooth arms, and he tightly hugged the long sword in his arms.

Seeing the boy's facial features, Qin Fen's face became stiff.

A familiar feeling came to my heart.

The not-so-wide street was originally filled with crowds watching the lively, but some people had a tacit understanding of giving way to a small space.

In the vacant place, there is a very ugly-looking man who is constantly beating his own Dantian vigorously.

This scene looks even stranger than the boy who sells swords.

Qin Fen kept a stiff smile while tapping own Dantian.

This horrible scene scared the surrounding children into tears.

The physical attack was useless, and Qin Fen could only become angry again Dantian.

After suppressing this strange feeling, Qin Fen let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why, and suddenly there was a fire in his lower abdomen.

But please don't get me wrong, it's not his problem.

It was Xiaojian that moved again.

Qin Fen thought that Xiaojian would not make waves after being suppressed last time, but he didn't expect it to happen again today!

And still...

Qin Fen once again made up his mind to refine this little sword no matter what he said these days, he couldn't wait any longer!

What if you lose control one day?

When the farce was over, the eyes of the crowd focused on the boy again.

"Sold swords, sold swords! Selling family heirloom swords!"

"Look, you won't let us see, what shall we buy?"

Facing the shouting of the young man, someone in the crowd roared.

The teenager glanced at the source of the sound with disdain, but more and more people were making noises.

"Then you can be optimistic!"

The boy stopped talking nonsense and drew out the long sword directly.

When the long sword touched the air, even Qin Fen couldn't help but his eyes widened.

The whole body of the long sword is purple, but you can clearly understand the forger's intentions at a glance.

Every part of the sword body turned out to be a bit transparent under the sunlight!

At a glance, you know that it is not made of ordinary materials!

Qin Fen couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Good sword!"

The crowd also made waves of exclamation. This long sword did not seem to be a common product, so some people began to move around.

"Make a price! How much!"

"Huh." The young man swept across the crowd with disdain, "Eight Thousand Jade!"

When the boy reported the price, there was a burst of suction.

Eight thousand jade!

You must know that jade is the currency of the cultivator, and ordinary people will not be able to raise dozens of them in a lifetime!

The boy actually asked for eight thousand!

"If it weren't for me to urgently need jade, otherwise it would be impossible to sell this sword!"

When the boy said this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly recovered and shouted the price again.

"Eight thousand jade, no bargaining!"

Although they couldn't afford it, there were more and more people gathered around, and some people's eyes flashed greedy.

If you can get this sword, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life!

Thinking of this, some people have begun to move around.

"Three thousand jade!"

At this moment, the two men shouted.

The crowd gave way.

Hearing the man's offer, all eyes converged.

Qin Fen saw two people slowly walking into the crowd with their folding fans.

The clothes of the two were incompatible with the crowd, but Qin Fen was very familiar with it.

This is the uniform uniform of the Outer Sect disciple of the Upper Sword Sect!

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