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Lin Zijun grabbed the broken sword and calmly walked towards the door.

Only Lin Yunwan heard what he said just now. Others thought he was going out to apologize.

For a moment, the old man Gold Core, the shopkeeper, and the Foundation Building monks watching the scene all showed sarcastic smiles.

That expression seems to be saying, if you see it, this is the price of not having a good eye.

And there was murderous intent hidden in the eyes of the old Gold Core man. It was obvious that he was just apologizing and could not let him stop there.

Lin Yunwan was stunned for a moment, then she quickly followed up and wanted to hold Lin Zijun, but was stopped by Li Shushan.

"Stop messing around. Do you want Qingyun Sect to lose face and provoke Liuli Sect?"

At this moment, Lin Zijun has crossed the threshold.

Facing the many monks gathered outside the door, he raised the sword high.

"Everyone, let's see if this sword is a High Grade Spirit Weapon?"

"It is indeed a High Grade Spirit Weapon, but it is extremely incomplete."

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

Lin Zijun asked again.

"Then may I ask if this sword is worth 10,000 Spirit Stones?"

"It's worth a shit ten thousand, a thousand Spirit Stones, I don't care about it."

"Hahaha... Don't talk about a thousand yuan, I have to think about it for a hundred yuan. This kind of broken sword is useless at all. It must be remade. With these Spirit Stones, I will buy a new one. The new one is not better.

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement, and many people burst into laughter.

In the store, the old man Gold Core frowned and his face was gloomy.

At this time, Lin Zijun raised his hand and touched the sword. The flying sword, which was dim and full of gaps just now, turned into a flawless sword with flashing light and crystal clear.

"Is this sword worth 10,000 Spirit Stones now?"

Everyone's laughter stopped suddenly, and they looked at the sword in surprise.

Looking at it this way, the sword didn't have any flaws at all. It was just a newly released High Grade Law Weapon.

"What's going on? Isn't this sword incomplete?"

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with this sword."

"Nonsense, even a blind person can see that there is something wrong. The key is how did the sword change?"

There was an uproar at the entrance of the store, and everyone was talking and noisy.

Lin Zijun waved his hand, threw the flying sword in the center of the street, and said sarcastically.

"This is just a little trick. Unless the spirit has known 10 people, ordinary monks can't tell it at all. You can try it on your hands to see if this sword is good or bad.

Someone immediately stepped forward, picked up the sword, and tested it with Entering Spirit.

"Bah, what the hell is this?"

Others also took the sword and started playing with it.

It looked like there were no flaws at all, but once I started using it, it felt completely wrong.

For a moment, there was a lot of swearing outside the store

"You are looking for death, how dare you ruin my reputation!"

The old Gold Core man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he rushed out of the door with a dark face, and slapped Lin Zijun on the back of the head.

"father!"

Lin Yunwan's expression changed drastically, and she rushed forward desperately.

Li Xunshan, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her and pulled her back.

In fact, even if he didn't catch her, Lin Yunwan couldn't stop her at her speed.

She could only watch the old Gold Core man aim at Lin Zijun.

Li Xunshan sighed softly, unable to do anything but block Lin Yunwan's sight to prevent his disciples from seeing the sudden death of his own father.

The others couldn't help but shake their heads, secretly saying that they didn't know whether to live or die.

Obviously all you need to do is apologize and the big issue will be reduced to a trivial matter. If you have to be smart, you will end up in a dead end.

But just when everyone thought Lin Zijun was bound to die, the old Gold Core man suddenly froze on the spot, his eyes dull and his expression blank and numb.

Lin Zijun didn't even turn to look at him and continued to talk to the people outside.

"Everyone, I wonder if any of you have bought Spirit Weapon at Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion. You can take it out and let me hold it."

Many people on the street were stunned.

They glanced at the old man with strange expressions, wondering what was wrong with him.

Only a few monks with good eyesight saw some clues.

In the crowd, a "gongzi brother" with a face as white as jade took out a jade flute and asked.

“Fellow Daoist, I purchased this Spirit Weapon at Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion. Can you help me check if it is fake?”

Lin Zijun turned around and glanced at the person thoughtfully first, and then looked at Yuxiao.

The young master is fake, and so is Yuxiao.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he erased the blindfold on the jade flute.

The jade flute, which was as white as jade and full of spirituality just now, became a bit bleak now.

"It's not much fake. If the young master spends no more than 100,000 Spirit Stones, it's still acceptable."

The face of the young master who was disguised as a man immediately turned dark.

One hundred thousand?

She spent a total of 180,000 Spirit Stones to buy this jade flute.

When others saw it, they all took out the Spirit Weapon that was in the Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion.

Lin Zijun's spiritual consciousness scanned it, and there were some true and some false. Most of them were actually true, and only a small part were false.

I have to say that this store was unlucky to meet a person with such a powerful spiritual consciousness like Lin Zijun.

Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion's counterfeiting technology is so perfect that only Nascent Soul monks can see through it.

And the Nascent Soul monk will not buy this kind of Spirit Weapon.

Therefore, Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion has been in business for so many years and has never been demolished.

Even if someone sees the flaw, they will use their power to pressure others and force them to apologize and clarify, just like today.

For a time, the crowd was excited.

People who bought fake goods loudly criticized the Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion store for bullying and deceiving customers.

People who did not buy fake goods also started shouting, demanding an explanation from Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion.

In the store, a group of people from the shopkeeper were in a panic, their faces pale.

Li Xunshan was still immersed in the shock of the old man Gold Core being restrained.

Lin Yunwan looked at all this with disbelief, unable to overlap that figure with the father in her childhood memory.

At this time, the old Gold Core man finally broke free from the shackles of his spiritual consciousness, took a few steps back, leaned against the counter, and was sweating profusely.

In this short period of time, he seemed to have experienced hundreds of years of suffering. He was confused and his brain was in chaos.

"You...who are you?"

Lin Zijun turned around and said calmly.

"A reasonable person.

"Okay, very good, no matter who you are, if you offend me, Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion, don't even think about leaving this city today.

The old man Gold Core took out a jade talisman and crushed it violently.

Lin Zijun sneered.

"It doesn't make sense, so you have to be tough, right? Then let me see who is tougher, you or me.

He stepped forward and placed his right foot heavily on the floor.

Just hearing the sound of clicking, a layer of ink-like black ice quickly condensed on the floor.

The ice extended out and froze everyone in the Liuli Precious Treasure Pavilion in just an instant.

The old man Gold Core looked horrified and was about to fly away.

But he saw a bulge on the ice surface, faster than him, freezing him in mid-air.

"You...are you from the Xueyu Sect?"

The old man Gold Core used all his spiritual power and struggled violently, but found that he could not break the black ice no matter what.

Li Xunshan and others looked horrified and quickly exited the store.

Lin Zijun glanced at him without stopping him.

This glance was not only for Lin Yunwan's sake, but also a warning and a deterrent to let him go.

Li Xunshan was still calm on the surface, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his mind felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had walked in the ice and snow.

"Xueyu Sect? How is this possible? Didn't Lin Yunwan come from a small cultivating family? How could her father be a monk of Xueyu Sect!"

Li Xunshan thought secretly in his heart, unable to calm down the shock in his heart for a long time.

People watching the excitement outside the store immediately retreated to a safe position, took out their messengers, and called friends.

Soon, the news spread that there was a fight between Gold Core monks in Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion.

Many people came after hearing the news.

At this moment, a charming and feminine voice came from a distance.

"Fellow Daoist, please be kind to others. My exquisite Precious Treasure Pavilion opens the door to welcome guests. Harmony brings wealth. Fellow Daoist, please don't bully anyone in my pavilion."

The person has not arrived yet, but he has arrived.

These words directly characterize Lin Zijun as a bad visitor, with evil intentions.

Lin Zijun's expression darkened.

Needless to say, compared to the old guys in Immortal Cultivation World, he is still a little immature.

Whether it is the truth in words or the truth in hands, others have to seize it.

After a while, a beautiful woman with charming appearance and graceful manner appeared at the door.

Her appearance immediately plunged the place into silence, and no one dared to comment.

Li Xunshan's expression changed and he quickly lowered his head and saluted.

"Qingyun Sect Master Li Xunshan pays homage to Senior Yulong."

The beautiful woman glanced at him lightly and ignored him. It seemed that in her eyes, a second-rate sect leader was not worthy of talking to her.

Lin Zijun looked solemn and took a few steps back calmly.

Unexpectedly, the visitor turned out to be an old monster from Nascent Soul.

The so-called exquisite Precious Treasure Pavilion has an extraordinary background.

But no matter how awesome it is, this is also the territory of Falling Moon Sect. Even if it is a dragon, I have to control it.

"Senior, I just want to talk some lip service to them, but they insist on playing tricks with me. Are you also trying to talk the truth with me?"

"Whether it's truth with your mouth or truth with your hands, truth is all meant for equals to listen to. Do you think you're worthy?"

The beautiful woman's face was full of smiles, and her tone was soft as if she was whispering to her lover, but the sarcasm in her words was undisguised.

As she spoke, this woman's eyes were as charming as silk, seducing the soul.

Lin Zijun suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into an endless gentle land, surrounded by white flowers and snow.

Fortunately, his consciousness was strong enough and he quickly regained consciousness.

A trace of surprise flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes.

Even the early stage monks of Nascent Soul will fall deeply into her charm if they don't pay attention.

This person was able to get rid of it so quickly.

Yulong no longer held back her hands, her red lips were slightly opened, her breath was like blue, and a pink fragrance filled the air.

Lin Zijun's eyes changed, and he waved his sleeves. The wind howled, but it couldn't blow away the obviously Anomaly fragrance.

Soon, the entire attic was enveloped in a blanket of Lan Lan powder.

Lin Zijun thought, and an ancient bronze bell appeared in his hand.

The ancient clock instantly grew larger, and he took it in his hand, aiming it at the beautiful woman and slapping it hard.

Boom!

A dull bell echoed.

Yulong's head was buzzing, and she felt like her head was about to explode.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Zijun suppressed the discomfort caused by the incense wind and spit out a black bead.

The black ice condensed, freezing the beautiful woman into a lifelike ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

But before Lin Zijun could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a clicking sound and cracks appeared on the ice sculpture.

With a bang, Xuan Bing exploded!

At this moment, the smile on the beautiful woman's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous intent.

"court death!"

She rushed out in one step and appeared in front of Lin Zijun in an instant. Her slender hands were like death's reaping scythe, grabbing at his neck.

A strong sense of life and death crisis made Lin Zijun's whole body count down.

Sure enough, it was still too forced.

Although he had already achieved Gold Core perfection after Yue Feixian became pregnant with his second child, facing an early-stage Nascent Soul monk, the chasm-like gap was not something that Kung Fu and Law Treasure could make up for.

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The Xuanyin Pearl turned around, and a cold breath came out.

Yulong's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly stopped and retreated.

"What kind of Law Treasure is this? It's so overbearing!"

Yulong's face was gloomy, staring at the black beads in front of Lin Zijun.

Unseen by outsiders, her right hand hidden in her sleeve had already condensed into a layer of mysterious ice.

After it collapsed, it would quickly regenerate. In this continuous cycle, her right hand could not be used for a short time.

To be honest, she already regretted it.

If she had known that this person was so difficult to deal with, she would not have taken action from the beginning.

Nowadays, it is difficult to get off the tiger. If she bows her head and submits, she, a noble Nascent Soul monk, will have no face in the future.

"Senior, am I worthy of reasoning with you now?"

Lin Zijun turned around and forced her to take action.

A terrifying aura from the Nascent Soul stage burst out, shattering the ice on the bodies of the Gold Core old man, the shopkeeper, and others, and ejecting them.

Before, Yulong had some scruples, but now she was really angry.

The people outside backed away again.

At this time, getting too close would be courting death.

On the street, the Falling Moon Sect disciples who maintained order hurried over, but they had never seen such a scene before and did not dare to go in. They could only summon the elders to handle it.

Yulong raised his left hand and waved it, and countless silver needles shot out from his red sleeves.

The seemingly insignificant silver needle is actually her trump card.

When the old man Gold Core outside the door saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and his face showed the joy of having revenge.

He actually forced Elder Yulong to use his destiny, Law Treasure, and this boy was bound to die.

The silver needle is extremely fast and covers an extremely wide area. Lin Zijun cannot avoid or hide.

At the critical moment, a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of him. With a roll of his long sleeves, all the silver needles flew away.

"Yulong, it's against the rules to fight in my Falling Moon Sect territory."

The person who came was none other than Ziyue.

She had actually noticed the situation here for a long time, but she just saw that Lin Zijun could handle it calmly, so she didn't show up.

The beautiful woman opposite saw her former peer, and her heart was filled with waves.

"Ziyue, have you made a breakthrough?"

"Breaking through the early stages of Nascent Soul, what's all the fuss about?"

Ziyue looked calm and said lightly.

But in fact, she was very proud.

The two have known each other since the Qi Refining Stage, and have competed against each other several times in sect competitions, from Foundation Building to Gold Core to Nascent Soul. They have been chasing each other, but their cultivation levels have always remained the same.

Today, Ziyue has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, while Yulong is still lingering in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

This caused her to be severely hit and frustrated.

"How is it possible? You and I are less than a hundred years old in Infant Formation. Why are you so fast?"

Yulong couldn't accept it.

After all, the two have similar qualifications and similar backgrounds, not to mention hard work and talent.

There will be no shortage of those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

The only thing that can cause overtaking on a curve is chance.

"Why should I tell you, Yulong, please stop rambling on. You must give an explanation for what happened today, otherwise this Crescent City will no longer welcome Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion."

Ziyue's face showed a sarcastic look and she spoke coldly.

Yulong's face was ugly and he was not convinced.

"Why should I give you an explanation? It was this person who first came to the store to cause trouble and hurt me, so I had to take action. I have to give an explanation, and it was he who gave me an explanation at Linglong Precious Treasure Pavilion.

"It's unreasonable to make trouble. Do you think everyone outside is blind?"

Ziyue waved her hand and grabbed a few people in casually.

Among them were Li Xunshan, the master of the Qingyun Sect, and the young master who was disguised as a man.

Under her power, everyone told the whole story.

Li Xunshan was sweating profusely. As a second-rate sect leader, he was under the greatest pressure.

If you tell the truth, you will offend the Liuli Sect. If you don't tell the truth, you will offend the Falling Moon Sect.

No matter what, he wants to make people hate him.

Ziyue chose him, seemingly to ask him to be a witness, but in fact it was to force him to make a choice.

In the end, Li Xunshan had to choose to tell the truth and stand on the side of Falling Moon Sect.

Yulong's face became increasingly ugly as he listened to these people's words.

It wasn't until the young man took out the jade flute as evidence that she completely broke her guard.

"That's enough! I already know what happened. I will close this store for rectification. I am willing to take back all the inferior Spirit Weapon sold and return the original price, Ziyue, so you should always be satisfied.

Already?"

Lin Zijun took a step forward and said righteously.

"Returning the original price would be too cheap for you. At least triple the compensation!"