And he was pinched in the hand of a three-headed monster and crushed into a pulp alive.

Moreover, this dream did not just happen once.

But do it over and over again.

Ye Qingyun was tortured by nightmares all night.

until morning.

Ye Qingyun finally woke up.

But even after sleeping all night, I still felt very tired.

There was sweat on my head and face.

"Oh, this is just a dream."

Ye Qingyun stood up, washed his face, took several deep breaths, and finally calmed down.

When they walked outside the courtyard, the Liu sisters were still practicing, and Ye Qingyun did not disturb them.

In fact, Ye Qingyun also really wanted to practice.

He also asked the Liu sisters for advice.

But the result was that no matter how much Ye Qingyun practiced, he could not feel the spiritual energy that the Liu family sisters said.

Ye Qingyun could only give up.

He completely knew that he would have no chance of practicing cultivation in his entire life.

I can only act like a mortal who doesn't know how to practice.

Perhaps because of the nightmare he had one night, Ye Qingyun felt that the mountain was a bit depressing, so he decided to go down the mountain for a walk.

"Da Mao, follow me down the mountain."

He kicked Da Mao who was sleeping in the yard, and then walked down the mountain.

Da Mao stood up, stretched out, and slowly followed behind Ye Qingyun.

One person and one dog quickly descended the mountain.

Seeing that the temple at the foot of the mountain began to flourish again, Ye Qingyun's mood improved a lot.

"Let's go to the market."

Ye Qingyun took Da Mao all the way to the market at the foot of the mountain.

The market is still as lively as ever.

Especially in the morning, there are many people coming and going from the market.

"Huh?"

When Ye Qingyun arrived at the market, he was surprised to find that it seemed to be larger than before.

Moreover, a group of cultivators actually appeared.

These cultivators are also setting up stalls to sell, forming a market where cultivators gather.

Ye Qingyun was very curious and walked through it.

However, for a mortal like him to appear here, it is naturally a lie.

Many cultivators looked askance at Ye Qingyun, their eyes full of disdain.

Ye Qingyun didn't care and looked at it with interest.

Until Ye Qingyun stood in front of an old man setting up a stall.

The reason why Ye Qingyun is standing here is not because of this old man.

Not because of what this old man was selling.

It was because there was another person standing in front of the old man.

A young man.

Wearing all black.

He has a handsome face and a calm expression.

Behind him, he also carried a large black ruler that looked very heavy.

At this time, the young man in black was pointing at several things in front of the old man.

"I want all of these things. You give me a price."

The old man was a little surprised.

"This little brother, do you want all these things?"

The young man in black nodded.

At the same time, he inadvertently glanced at Ye Qingyun who was standing aside.

I thought to myself, why is this mortal always staring at me?

"I'll sell all these things to you, a total of three thousand spirit stones!"

The old man said with some excitement.

I have been setting up my own stall for so many days.

Finally it can be sold at a good price.

Although there is basically nothing interesting in these things.
Chapter completed!