The Ziyun Feast is the finale for people from all sides of Ziyun Star who come to Xuanyan City, and must not be missed. For this reason, you must even come here in advance.

While waiting, Xuanyan City's free trading market became a place for everyone to pass the time.

Some people, if they have any rare treasures in their hands, take them out at this time and sell them to people from all sides of Ziyun Star. When they meet a suitable buyer, they can sell them at a good price.

"Brother, is this good-looking?"

"Brother, I want this."

"Brother, this seems to be good, either?"

...

In the Xuanyancheng Free Trade Market, a girl of about eight or nine years old was passing by in front of various stalls. As long as it was something she liked, the young man in white who followed her was not stingy at all, and bought it for her.

This scene also made many people shake their heads repeatedly, thinking that this young man who was an older brother was incompetent and would sooner or later spoil his sister.

There are also many stall setting up people who wish the little girl would like to fall in love with the things on her stall.

Along the way, the young man's spending money was targeted by many people, but no one dared to do anything randomly because there were people from Xuanyin Sect in Xuanyan City to maintain order.

Unless they leave the city, even if they are jealous of the wealth in the hands of young people, they will be powerless.

"Hi! Old man, your broken sword looks like an antique, and it's quite unique...How much does it cost?"

A voice came from the front, making Yun Lu curiously stop and watch. Zhou Donghuang, who was following Yun Lu, also stopped and looked at Yun Lu's gaze.

With just one glance, he saw an old man in a gray robe sitting cross-legged behind a stall, and on his stall, he was placing the broken sword horizontally.

The broken sword is only one foot long, the hilt is intact, and the sword body is broken a lot.

Although the broken sword is not rusty, it still looks old and vicissitudes. If you look closely, you can see that there are many dense patterns engraved on the broken sword.

"One hundred spirit stones."

The old man was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard someone asking, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man in front of the stall.

When his words were said, not only shocked the middle-aged man, but even the group of people around him who were following him were shocked.

One hundred spirit stones?

Even the late Yuandan elders among the five major sects of Ziyun Star can not receive so many spirit stones from the sects behind him in a year.

"This old man is crazy, aren't he?"

"Just like this broken sword, selling a hundred spirit stones?"

"I'm crazy about the spirit stone!"

...

As the old man finished speaking, before the middle-aged man who asked in front of the stall spoke, many more people gathered around and attacked the old man together.

"snort!"

Faced with the attacks from everyone, the old man's eyes turned cold, and a faint white halo suddenly rose around his body. Then he supported him in the air and sat cross-legged in the air.

Seeing this scene, the group of people who were still criticizing the old man closed their mouths and dared not say another word.

Oh my God!

This old man is actually a Yuandan monk?

The middle-aged man who had planned to speak to mock the old man in front of the stall, saw that the old man showed the methods of Yuandan monk, his face changed, and then he closed his mouth tightly and did not dare to say anything again.

call!

In front of everyone, the old man raised his hand and a wisp of true energy flew out, carrying the only broken sword on the stall and floating in the void in front of him.

"This broken sword was obtained by chance, and I am not afraid of Samadhi True Fire."

As the old man spoke, his true energy condensed into Samadhi True Fire and wrapped around the broken sword. However, as time passed, the broken sword not only showed no sign of melting, but even maintained its previous ink blue color, with no sign of being burned red.

"It's not only that I'm not afraid of Samadhi True Fire, but that I used Samadhi True Fire to burn it for three days and three nights. The body and hilt of its sword are still cold and have never been burned to the bone."

The old man continued.

After the words came, the old man closed his eyes again, and he also put away the true fire of Samadhi. He slowly fell down and sat cross-legged on the ground again.

The broken sword also fell back to the stall at the right time.

"Don't be afraid of Samadhi True Fire? Even a spiritual weapon can be melted by Samadhi True Fire, right? What is this broken sword?"

"The spiritual weapon used by Yuandan monks is Yuandan spiritual weapon... But even the best Yuandan spiritual weapon can be melted by the Samadhi True Fire of the early-stage martial arts monks. Could this broken sword be a magical spirit weapon?"

"Dharma-Synthetic Spiritual Artifact?"

"The spiritual weapon of Dharma-Phase is a spiritual weapon dedicated to Dharma-Phase monks. It requires the four-dimensional true fire condensed by the true essence of Dharma-Phase monks to melt it."

...

The people present came from all over Ziyun Star, and there were many people who were well-informed. In their words, they once suspected that the Broken Sword was a magical spirit weapon.

"If it is a magical spirit weapon, even if it is a broken one, one hundred spirit stones will not be expensive."

"really."

Although many people suspected that the Broken Sword was a magical spirit weapon, and even thought that one hundred spirit stones were not expensive, no one came forward and took out one hundred spirit stones to buy the Broken Sword.

First, because basically, those present cannot produce so many spirit stones.

Second, because everything is just speculation. Even if anyone present can take out so many spirit stones, they may not have that great courage.

"I want this sword."

Just as there were more and more people watching, a young man dressed in white and better than snow appeared in front of the stall, attracting the attention of a group of onlookers.

The old man opened his eyes again and looked at Zhou Donghuang, "One hundred spirit stones."

Zhou Donghuang didn't say anything. In front of a group of people, he took out a hundred spirit stones from the space ring in his hand, pushed them casually, and sent them to the air in front of the old man.

The milky white true energy came into everyone's eyes, constantly impacting everyone's pupils and... hearts.

Just now, when this young man, who seemed not over twenty, stood up and said he wanted to buy the broken sword, the onlookers only thought he was joking.

How could such a young man take out one hundred spirit stones?

However, when the young man really took out a hundred spirit stones and sent all the one hundred spirit stones to the old man with milky white true energy, their doubts were instantly shattered so much that they didn't even have any residue left!

"Yuan...a middle-stage martial arts monk in Yuandan?"

"Oh my God! If he was old, he was as good as he could see on the surface... His martial arts talent would be terrifying!"

...

Under the horrified eyes of a group of people, the stall owner, the old man, was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, took over a hundred spirit stones, and put them all in his arms.

"Thank you, sir."

The old man stood up and bowed to thank the young man.

In Ziyun Star, where the strong are respected, the masters are the first. Even if the young man in front of him seems not over twenty years old, the cultivation level shown by the other party is enough to make him bend over.

"Um."

Zhou Donghuang nodded lightly, raised his head casually, wrapped his true energy around the broken sword, and entered his hand, and then he directly put it into the space ring.

The Broken Sword, as the few people present guessed, is indeed a magical spirit weapon for Dharma-Phasy monks.

However, it is not an ordinary Dharma-like spiritual weapon.

It is a top-quality magical spirit weapon.

Even though the formation arranged on the carvings is incomplete, according to Zhou Donghuang's inference, it is still enough to exert the power of the medium-grade magic spirit weapon.

"When I enter the realm of Dharma phase, use my true essence to condense the true fire of the Four Divine Mahayana, refine it again, and re-arrange the formation... it will be able to re-exert the power of the top Dharma phase spiritual weapon!"

Zhou Donghuang secretly said.

Under the quiet gaze of a group of people, the young man in white clothes slowly left and walked to the distance. The little girl beside him also jumped and followed him away.

Looking at the young man and the girl's backs away, many people were still scared:

"He...he...is actually a Yuandan monk?"

"Oh my God! I just saw him spending a lot of gold and silver to buy things for the little girl, and I was still greedy. If I hadn't been concerned about the fact that the Xuanyin Sect was maintaining the order of Xuanyan City, I would have been unable to resist robbing him."

"So too. Now that I think about it, I really saved my life."

...

Zhu Liancheng is a disciple of Xuanyin Sect. He has a cultivation level in the early stage of Yuandan, but because he is less than fifty years old, his treatment in Xuanyin Sect is no worse than that of ordinary elders.

The most important thing is:

His master is the second elder of Xuanyin Sect and a martial arts cultivator in the late stage of Yuandan.

His master is one of the two great golden elixir ancestors of Xuanyin Sect.

In Xuanyin Sect, Zhu Liancheng is an average figure. A group of elders in Xuanyin Sect, whether they are in the middle stage of Yuandan or late stage of Yuandan, they dare not provoke him easily.

"Dharma-Synthetic Spiritual Artifact?"

"A mid-stage martial arts monk in Yuandan?"
To be continued...