"Take a look and have a look. The most precious treasure in the universe. This thing is called Xumizi. It can accommodate all things. Don't miss it if you pass by. Take a look. It's high quality and cheap."

"Fellow Taoists, please come and take a look at Pindao's stall. There are many strange books on Pindao's stall. What are strange books? They cannot directly improve your strength, but they have a by-passing effect. Fellow Taoists who have been promoted because of Pindao's bookstall.

There are no less than a hundred people, and today’s big discount is, buy five and get one free, buy ten and get three free.”

…

There was a bustling crowd all around, and the sounds of vendors shouting could be heard all the time.

Jia Yan is like that handsome young master, with a majestic air, holding a paper fan in his hand, walking alone in this Xiuxianfang market like a spring breeze.

"This little fellow Taoist, one look at your complexion, I can tell that you are extremely talented and talented. Take a look at the spirit sword in my stall. It is only for beginners. You have used it to keep it and your combat power will be doubled."

The stall owner of the wooden spirit sword stall looked at the appearance of the young man Jia Yan and solicited customers enthusiastically.

This is a cliché to solicit customers, but it is often very effective for young hot-blooded guys who are just starting out.

Jia Yan looked at the stall owner with a smile and asked with a teasing look: "Boss, are you telling the truth? If I can't double my combat power by using your sword, can I come to trouble you?"

The stall owner couldn't help but stare at the young man in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a capable person. He couldn't help but pat his chest, making a clanging sound.

"Little Taoist friend, you can try, but if it doesn't increase your fighting power, you can come to me, Old Sun, and give you a good beating in the face or body."

"Boss, you are very happy. Then I will give it a try."

When Jia Yan saw his boss talking nonsense, he smiled even more. He looked like a kid who had been deceived.

There were passers-by nearby who looked like they were watching the fun, and they also had fun watching the children being cheated.

This land of cultivating immortals is quite peaceful. There is no war breaking out, so there are many idle people. Even when children are deceived, some people have nothing to do and peek here.

Jia Yan stretched out his hand and took a mahogany sword from the stall owner's stall. He glanced up and down, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "What a sword."

"Of course, the entry-level wooden swords I sell are not famous far and wide. I just say that they are recognized as good in this stall. You can see if you are satisfied with it, my fellow Taoist. If you are, we will pack it up."

Click.

Before he finished speaking, Jia Yan twisted his palm slightly, and the peach wood sword, which seemed to have spiritual energy flowing, broke into two pieces in the middle.

"ah?"

The stall owner was startled. Jia Yan turned around, smiled and teased: "Boss, look, your sword doesn't seem to be as useful as you said. It broke before I even exerted any force.

"

The stall owner's face turned dark. At the same time, he used his spiritual power to look at Jia Yan's background. For a long time, he couldn't see his feet, and his eyes were extremely suspicious.

Is this because his sword is so bad that even a child can break it with force, or is this kid actually transformed by a senior master and came to his stall to have fun?

In short, his face turned a little ugly, and he picked out another sword from the stall. This time it was a solid iron sword. It no longer had the dense flow of peach wood swords on it, but was plain and simple. It didn't look as powerful as the peach wood sword.

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"Fellow Daoist, the sword just now was probably made too long ago and has become corrupted. If you try this sword again, it shouldn't break."

"Okay."

Jia Yan caught the flying iron sword. At this time, there were more people watching around. Everyone saw that this young man was probably not a good person, and wanted to see if he would continue playing in the gym.

Click.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the iron sword was in hand, there was only a crisp sound of the sword's blade, and it broke into two pieces again.

"you!"

This time the stall owner's expression really changed.

This iron sword is not comparable to the mahogany sword. This is the real sword in his stall. Let alone a young man who can crush it in an instant, even an accomplished master can hardly break the sword in a moment.

Is this a slap in the face?

Have you offended any stall owner recently?

No.

"Boss, if you don't have diamonds, don't take this porcelain job. I don't want you to slap me in the face. Just think of buying these two crude things."

Jia Yan clapped his hands, and the two broken swords disappeared instantly.

This disappearing technique caused a lot of exclamations in the vicinity, and everyone realized that the young man was not an ordinary character, but maybe some old immortal powerful man pretending to be young.

As Jia Yan spoke, he waved his hand and threw out some spiritual stones. These were the values ​​of the two swords he had just observed after observing the swords around him for a moment. The boss did not lose money, and he did not get ripped off by him. They were market prices.

"Okay... okay, thank you for your patronage."

The stall owner had no choice but to gnash his teeth, but he had no choice but to think that the young man might not be simple, so he had to clasp his hands and eat Coptis chinensis dumbly.

"Who is this young man? He looks like he has never been seen or heard of before."

"Maybe he's not an immortal cultivator in our world. Otherwise, someone should know such a young talent."

"Don't talk about young talents. These days, there are all kinds of monsters and monsters. Maybe some old immortal made them up."

"I understand, let's pick up some young fairies from the sect, right? There are many old ghosts who have this hobby... Ouch! Who? Who slapped me?"

When discussing a young man who was a slut among young people, he was slapped hard. Everyone was a little confused at first, but someone quietly pointed at the young man in front of him who was leisurely shopping, and everyone suddenly became silent and did not dare to plot against him behind his back.

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Whoever talks nonsense really offends the old immortal with unfathomable strength, and he doesn't know how he died.

Jia Yan was really annoyed.

At the same time, I was also a little bit dumbfounded.

He came to a newly discovered 'immortal world'. This immortal world belongs to the hidden planet in the 'black star area' in the simple world. The so-called black in this area is because the surrounding planets are surprisingly rare, so there are a large number of them.

All the starry sky routes go around here. After all, who would want to come to a place where birds don’t lay eggs.

This also resulted in the world of immortality, the only planet in the black star region that evolved the immortality system, becoming isolated overseas. If Jia Yan hadn't still heard some alien rumors, he would have thought that the people on this planet,

I don’t even know that aliens have other caves.

But even if they know about it, they always think that there are few aliens coming, and even less powerful ones, because those who come are often merchant ships. Sometimes they are blown by the interstellar wind, and the big sects rob the belongings on them, and the people are also

It was left to fend for itself, causing a lot of outside knowledge to wander into the world of immortality, but it was not enough to affect the general trend of the entire planet.

"It's such a simple planet. It's not that the people are simple, it's just that they are relatively simple in their defense against the outside world."

Jia Yan saw how this world of cultivators only cared about their own lives, as if they were seeing autistic children who had closed themselves off.

You are so pitiful, so I am here to liberate you. How can you become stronger without communicating with the outside world?

He smiled and opened the space he created casually, took out the peach wood sword and the iron sword, and observed them carefully for a moment.

While watching, I walked out of this city of immortal cultivators.

Arriving at a place in the mountains and forests far away from human habitation, three or five people suddenly appeared from behind.

"Hey, you little boy, you should be smart enough to hand over your belongings quickly, otherwise you may be in danger of losing your life!"

The familiar Jie Dao scolding appeared in Jia Yan's ears, making him turn his head to look at the viewer in surprise.

The several powerful men who came here all had faces that had been seen in the city.

These people had been sneaking around just now, following Jia Yan, but he didn't expect that they were plotting a calamity.

"Everyone, once you see what I did just now, won't you be afraid?"

Jia Yan was a little confused.

Among the robbers, one of them looked sanctimonious, holding a bright sword in his hand, swaying out of the crowd, and said calmly: "Boy, I have something in my hand, even if a Mahayana cultivator takes action, it can

The spiritual power fluctuations detected by this object, and you did not show any spiritual power when you exerted force, can be seen that you used some means, it was not your own strength to break the two swords, so why should we be afraid?"

I see.

Jia Yan sighed.

There are so many people who are seeking their own death.

He didn't waste any time. The two broken swords in his hands flew up automatically, like top-notch swords, and shot at the three or five bandits who robbed him.

These people were dumbfounded when they noticed that the sword was coming.

Have they ever seen such powerful sword-wielding skills?

The sound of popping popping was heard endlessly, and after a while, except for the sanctimonious main messenger, everyone else's body and head were separated one after another, and they could no longer die.

"Senior! This villain is too blind to see Mount Tai. Please spare my life, senior. I have seniors above me and juniors below. There are a lot of seniors!"

The sanctimonious person suddenly turned into a villain who burst into tears, crying and begging for mercy, with snot rolling all over the floor. It really made the listeners sad and the listeners in tears.

"You don't want to take revenge if I kill your fellow travelers?"

Jia Yan did not kill him immediately, but asked with a smile.

"I really don't want to, senior, I can say whatever I want. You are powerful. If you weren't powerful, I would still want to take revenge. But you are so strong, why should I seek death?"

Jia Yan was surprised that he was quite honest on this point, but thinking about it, if he said he didn't want revenge, he wouldn't believe it.

"I ask you something, and you answer me."

"Okay, senior, if you want anything, just ask, I know everything I can tell you!"
To be continued...