Yu Xian

Chapter 80: The front foot leaves and the back foot chases, gathering in the market

Boom!

What a heavy rain, relieving the thirst of all things.

Xia Lei roared, and under the majesty of heaven and earth, people were like ants and dust.

At this moment, Yu Xian hid in a cave, looking at the rain curtain in front of him with a calm expression.

He rushed for more than a hundred miles, and in addition to the previous battle, although he did not use much spiritual energy, he was also very nervous. He had to take a break and adjust his breath.

By the way, take a look at the storage bag of the evil cultivator.

Yu Xian raised his hand and a low-grade storage bag appeared in his hand. His thoughts followed the spiritual energy and probed into it.

This foundation-building evil cultivator, even though he was already a foundation-building strongman, did not get a mid-level storage bag.

After all, casual cultivators are poor.

Looking inside, Yu Xian frowned on the spot.

The first thing he saw was dozens of balls of fresh meat, each of which was the size of a fist.

These fresh meats were even wriggling, bloody, and extremely creepy.

After careful examination, each ball of flesh and blood seemed to be... a baby!

Yu Xian's eyebrows trembled at this moment, and he felt that he had let the evil cultivator die too easily!

Yu Xian knew without thinking that these balls of flesh and blood were made from one-year-old and two-year-old children, specially used to feed the purple zombie iron armored corpse!

No wonder all the righteous cultivators in the world must kill the evil cultivators when they see them!

The evil cultivators are really poisonous!

They kill ordinary mortals, which destroys the foundation of all cultivators!

Which cultivator is not raised by his parents! ?

Which cultivator is not a mortal! ?

But the evil cultivators and demon cultivators kill people for cultivation at will.

Low-level ones are okay, hundreds of thousands of people are fine.

But those old demons and old demons at the Jindan, Yuanying, and even the God-transforming stage can directly destroy a country and use the lives of millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of people to refine magic weapons and elixirs!

How can this be done?

No matter how much you say, the strong are respected, the winner is the king, and the winner is righteous and the loser is evil.

You can't change the fact that you are evil!

You can't change the fact that all normal cultivators will beat you to death!

Because you are destroying the foundation of all cultivators!

Mortals are the foundation of all cultivators! If there were no mortals, even the cultivators above the legendary transformation of gods would sooner or later die of exhaustion!

The reason why evil cultivators are not tolerated by everyone is because of this reason.

As for the common people, those cultivators who claim to be righteous will naturally not care about the killing of ordinary people.

But for Yu Xian, he simply thinks that this kind of evil cultivator is really damned!

Relying on his own strength, he slaughters mortals wantonly!

Yu Xian also came out of mortals!

At least, his young age did not make him think of being detached from the world and treating himself as a god, not a human!

He is a human!

As a human, he has empathy and sympathy.

He couldn't imagine if these evil cultivators harmed his mortal parents, wife, children, brothers, friends, and even neighbors and villagers of Dayushu Village!

How painful would he be!

Deserve to be killed! Deserve to be cut into pieces!

Yu Xian waved his hand, took out the flesh and blood, burned it with fireball, and sent it into the heavy rain.

Then he looked at other things.

Dozens of bottles of elixirs, including four bottles of third-level elixirs for healing and recovery. Unfortunately, the old evil cultivator didn't even have the chance to take the medicine!

More than 20 bottles were full of blood and dirt, and were obviously evil cultivator elixirs used to increase his zombie-like body.

A pile of low-grade spirit stones, about 3,000, and more than 200 medium-grade spirit stones.

Some sundries, clothes, surrounding maps, etc.

A secret book.

"The Great Method of Immortality of Bones for Ten Thousand Years"

When Yu Xian saw this secret book, he didn't even think about it. He didn't care what level of skills it could be cultivated to. He took it out directly and burned it with the fireball technique.

It was not until this moment that Yu Xian understood where the corpse-refining man in Liujia Village came from.

He was definitely from Yushan Temple!

Those poor villagers even collected money to go to the Yushan Temple branch in the county to ask the immortal master to exorcise the monster!

Little did they know that those so-called immortal masters were ten thousand times more cruel and poisonous than the monsters!

There were also more than a dozen second-level and first-level magic weapons, which were probably used to reward subordinates or disciples.

Finally, there was a sheepskin.

It was written on it.

Master Zhenling, the secret map, the lucky ones can get it and pass it on.

And a map was drawn with a crooked route.

Yu Xian felt that this sheepskin was very familiar.

His brows suddenly twitched, and he quickly took out his medium-grade storage bag, probed into it, and searched.

After a moment, Yu Xian raised his hand, and the same sheepskin appeared in his hand.

Comparing the two, they were exactly the same.

Master Zhenling... who is he?

How many copies of this treasure map are there, and how many people have obtained it?

Until now, how many people have been to the treasure place?

The map was not drawn in detail. At least Yu Xian didn't know where the location was now. He only knew that the target was Da Kui Villa.

After thinking about it, Yu Xian put away the two maps, freed up the spirit stones in the storage bag, put away several bottles of third-level healing pills, and destroyed everything in the storage bag at once. Finally, he threw the storage bag into the cave behind him, and that was it.

He can't use this storage bag, so leave it here and wait for someone with a predestined relationship.

As for the treasure place in the treasure map.

Again, his realm is too low now, and he has no desire to go there at all, otherwise he may die without knowing how.

Now, he just wants to rush back to Baiyun Sect and meet his master.

The heavy rain fell for more than an hour, and finally weakened. There was only thunder roaring between heaven and earth, and the rain became smaller and smaller.

Yu Xian looked at the sky, and the fatigue caused by the journey and the reduction of spiritual energy were almost recovered.

He raised his hand and pinched the Swift Wind Walk, strode out of the cave, and quickly went south in the mountains and forests like a running ape.

And when Yu Xian left, within an incense stick, three figures flew quickly in the rain!

I saw that these three people were all in the great perfection of Qi Condensation, with long swords on their backs. They looked in the cave and found the storage bag.

One of them waved his hand and took the storage bag. He looked inside and frowned, saying, "All the things are gone. We were assigned by the inner sect to come down the mountain to kill the evil cultivator of Yushan Temple, but we didn't expect to be caught up by someone! I heard from the remnants of Yushan Temple that the attacker was also a sword cultivator. Could it be my fellow disciple from Tianyuan Sword Sect?"

"It shouldn't be possible."

Another person shook his head and said, "The inner sect mission of the sect will never be assigned twice. Since we have accepted it, unless we die at the hands of the evil cultivator of Yushan Temple, this mission will not be assigned to anyone else."

"No matter who he is, we just need to chase him with the induction of the soul-seeking mirror. If he is another casual cultivator, we will ask for the magic weapon of the evil cultivator as a token. If he is really a fellow disciple of the inner sect who stole the mission, we will ask for the token of his head. If he doesn't give it, we will talk about it later!"

The third person's eyes flashed with a cold light and obvious anger.

Killing the evil corpse cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in Yushan Temple, this task has a very rich reward, but now it has been robbed, anyone would be angry!

The three inner sword cultivators of Yuanjian Sect who have reached the great perfection of Qi Condensation immediately nodded, put their fingers together, raised their swords and unsheathed them, and stood on the swords with a flash of their bodies, and flew away with the swords!

As for Yu Xian, seeing that the rain was getting smaller and smaller, he also let go of his hands and feet, and the wind technique was also added. He flew five feet in the air, quickly escaped into the air, and kept moving forward.

With his speed, he was not slower than the three sword cultivators who were chasing him a hundred miles away.

The four of them flew and chased like this, and they ran hundreds of miles unknowingly, and went straight out of this stretch of mountains and dense forests.

In the distance, a new big city stood in front of them, but Yu Xian did not go to the big city.

Because there was a market for scattered cultivators farther away.

This is what he knew from the map he got from the storage bag of the old evil cultivator.

As mentioned before, in addition to the six major sects, the number of scattered cultivators in Dongzhou is the largest.

Therefore, there are naturally many markets for independent cultivators, of varying sizes.

Basically, there is a market for independent cultivators within a thousand miles of each place, which is the place where all independent cultivators within this thousand miles range buy, sell, trade, discuss, and gather.

And the market for independent cultivators within a thousand miles between Tianhe County and Shanlu County was built in a valley 200 miles east of Shanlu County.

So Yu Xian did not rest, even though it was already light today, he went straight to the market.

He wanted to see if there was a big map of Dongzhou for sale in the market, and if there was a Wanli Crane or other mounts for sale, that would be even better.

As for things...

He did have a lot of second- and third-level magic weapons on him that needed to be dealt with.

However, in a wild independent cultivator market, he did not dare to sell too much, because too much would attract attention. This was not the Black Mountain Market under the Baiyun Sect.

If he aroused the evil intentions of the strong, he would be in great trouble. They would not care about your identity or origin!

Therefore, Yu Xian only planned to produce a dozen magic weapons, and his main purpose was the map and riding spirit beasts.

Following the road, Yu Xian flew for more than a hundred miles in one breath, and then he saw the scattered cultivator market in the distance, which looked like a county town.

This market looked obviously not as big as the Black Mountain Market, not even half as big.

But it was also lively, with thousands of scattered cultivators walking in and out of the city gate.

Yu Xian also understood the rules of the market. After several miles, he withdrew the Swift Wind and the Wind Technique, walked on the road, and walked towards the market.

The scattered cultivator market is the scattered cultivator market, and usually you can't see a single scattered cultivator flying all the way.

Here, there are people flying in from time to time, and flying out of the market.

Yu Xian is naturally one of them. He restrained his breath and looked very ordinary. He just walked to the front of the market and was about to go in.

But before entering the city, he heard a voice suddenly.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, are you new here?"

Yu Xian paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at the source of the voice in confusion, only to see a middle-aged man sitting under a tree in front of the city gate. He looked at Yu Xian and said indifferently: "Why don't you see the Maple Leaf Order hanging on your waist?"

Yu Xian's expression moved, and he smiled, clasped his fists and said: "Brother Taoist, I am indeed new here. I don't know what the Maple Leaf Order you are talking about is?"

"No wonder."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "The Maple Leaf Order is naturally a pass to enter and exit the Maple Leaf Market freely. Since you don't have it, you have to apply for one. Otherwise, even if you go in, you will be stopped by others."

"Oh, so that's the case. Thank you for clearing up my confusion, brother Taoist."

Yu Xian bowed slightly and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, brother, how to apply for this Maple Leaf Order? Is it valuable? I'm new here, and I don't have many spirit stones."

"It's not expensive, ten low-grade spiritual stones are enough, and you can apply it once and use it for life."

The middle-aged man was very satisfied with Yu Xian's attitude and nodded: "Actually, it's just a maintenance fee. As you know, in such a big city, there are intrigues and internal and external troubles every day..."

"I understand, I understand."

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Those seniors established these markets to facilitate our casual cultivation. It is naturally hard work. It is normal to charge a fee. I don't know where to go to handle it next?"

"Well, it's good to know. What annoys me the most are the newcomers who look so ungrateful. They don't even want to take ten spirit stones. They want to have sex for nothing. After being punished, they will either get out or not. You have to hand over the spirit stone in exchange for the Maple Leaf Token?”

The middle-aged man shook his head and sneered, beckoning: "Come here, just give me ten spirit stones. There is no need to go there to handle it."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xian immediately smiled and nodded, walked over quickly, took out ten low-grade spiritual stones, and said respectfully: "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Dao."

"Yeah, you're welcome."

The middle-aged man raised his hand to collect the ten spiritual stones, then threw a leaf-shaped jade pendant to Yu Xian, and said calmly: "Hang it around your waist. If others see it, they won't stop you. In the market, Except for some special places, you can buy and sell anywhere.”

"Thank you, Brother Dao."

Yu Xian nodded with a smile, hung the jade pendant on his waist, clasped his fists, turned around and headed towards Fang City.

The middle-aged man stopped talking and still sat in the distance, casually looking at the various casual cultivators entering the city. If there were any hanging jade pendants, he would stop them.

However, after half a stick of incense, three more monks came whistling with swords. They flew straight to the city gate, then jumped down, sheathed their swords, and stepped into the city.

"stop!"

But before the three of them entered the city, the middle-aged man guarding the gate suddenly stood up, frowned and shouted: "You three, you really don't understand the rules, how dare you fly all the way to the city gate!? Where are the Maple Leaf Orders of you three!? You can’t enter the city without the Maple Leaf Order!”

The three of them were startled at the same time, turned their heads and looked over, frowning slightly, with anger in their eyes.

"Are you talking? What are you?"

"How dare you dare to talk to us like this? My three brothers went straight into the city without swords. They are already giving great face!"

The two of them shouted coldly, and the other person said slowly: "Disciples of Tianyuan Sword Sect are out to do business. If you are fine, get out."

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the three people and said in a deep voice: "Even if you are a Taoist brother from the Tianyuan Sword Sect, even if you come to our Sanxiufang City, you should abide by the rules of our city. You three don't." Maple Leaf Order, all the shops in it will not accept or sell you anything!”

"ridiculous."

"Hmph, in a small city, there are only a few foundation builders in charge, so what can we do? Ask them to come out and give it a try! We three brothers must be respectful when they see us! Foundation Builders!? Didn't we kill too many? ?”

When the two of them heard this, they sneered with disdain in their eyes.

But the third person spoke slowly: "That's all, don't argue with this waste, Maple Leaf Order, right? Get three of them with us quickly, we still have important things to do!"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale for a while, but he did not dare to argue with these three people. The three people had perfected their Qi, and mixed with the extremely terrifying murderous aura, they had already swept over!

He knew that if he dared to say any nonsense again, his head would be in danger!

He had no choice but to reach out and take out three Maple Leaf Tokens from his arms, walked over with his head lowered, and said in a deep voice: "Three Taoist brothers, please hang the Maple Leaf Tokens around your waist, otherwise..."

"roll!"

However, one of them took the maple leaf order, shouted, and the three of them walked into the city.

"Damn... what the hell, Tianyuan Sword Sect is so amazing!?"

When the middle-aged man saw the three people disappearing into the depths of Fang City, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Sooner or later, they will be killed! There will be no intact corpses!!"