Chapter 1606 Strange Stone Workshop

At the exit, Ling Xian turned his gaze to the blue-clothed young man, causing the man's complexion to change greatly, and he couldn't stop trembling. "ωωωiLα dedication"

He couldn't help but be afraid, even the elders were not enemies of Ling Xian Yihe, how could he resist?

Originally, he thought that with the support of the elders, he would definitely be able to take revenge on Ling Xian. But at this moment, he finally realized that he was a big joke!

Everyone thought he was a joke.

A mere fourth-level cultivator actually wants to take revenge on a seventh-level powerhouse. This is simply stupid!

At the same time, people also feel that they are stupid.

To look down on a seventh-level powerhouse, is there anything more stupid than this?

"Since the lesson I gave you last time was not enough, then I will teach you another lesson." Ling Xian glanced at the blue clothed youth lightly.

He is not a narrow-minded person, but the young man in blue wants to put him to death, how can he bear it?

"You... what do you want to do?!" The blue-clothed youth was terrified and stepped back subconsciously.

"I won't kill you, but someone like you has a cultivation base, and I don't know how many people you will harm." Ling Xian said indifferently.

"You... want to abolish my cultivation?" The blue-clothed youth realized something, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no prize." Ling Xian's expression was flat.

"No, you can't do that."

The blue-clothed youth was full of horror, and said to the old man: "Elder save me, I am the inner disciple of the Nether Sect, you must save me, elder!"

"How to save?" The old man was bitter, he couldn't even block Ling Xian's move, how could he be able to save this person?

"Elder..."

The blue-clothed youth was stunned, his heart completely sank to the bottom.

"Today, no one can save you."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, and then pointed out that the terrifying energy entered the youth's dantian, instantly destroying the person's cultivation.

"what!"

An earth-shattering scream,

The young man's face was pale and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

His cultivation base passed quickly, and in a few breaths, he disappeared completely.

This made this man grit his teeth and stare at Ling Xian, full of resentment.

After that, it turned bitter, and the eyes completely dimmed.

From a certain point of view, cultivation is more important than life. Without cultivation, there is nothing left, so what's the use of stealing your life?

Therefore, the blue-clothed youth lost his soul, as if he had lost his soul and became a walking corpse.

In this regard, everyone sighed, but showed no mercy.

This person's actions deserved this end. If they were replaced, they would not be soft-hearted, and would even kill him directly.

"ended."

Ling Xian glanced at the young man lightly, then turned to the old man, and said, "Open the cave."

"Yes, respectfully." The old man smiled bitterly, not daring to refuse.

It's not that he didn't think about sending a message to the strong Zongmen, but he knew that with Ling Xian there, his spiritual sense could not be transmitted at all. Even if he could, he would have to die before the strong Zongmen arrived.

Therefore, he happily formed the Dharma seal and opened the heaven.

"Smart decision."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and walked towards the exit. But after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, you have a bloody disaster."

Hearing the words, the old man was stunned, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The same is true for everyone. They never thought that Ling Xian would still be joking at this time.

Only the girl frowned, feeling that Ling Xian would not talk nonsense.

"I'm not kidding, you really have the disaster of blood, or in other words, the entire Nether Sect has it."

Ling Xian pulled away his smile. The reason why he said that the old man had a bloody disaster was because of what he saw, but because of the mummified corpse in the tomb of the extremely yin reincarnation.

Although he has sealed it, at most, he can be trapped for about a year.

Therefore, the disaster of blood light is really not his nonsense.

"Don't make fun of me, Zuncha." The old man smiled wryly, showing his disbelief.

"Believe it or not, but you'd better convey this sentence to the head of the Netherworld Sect."

Ling Xian was too lazy to say any more, waved at the girl and the young man, and stepped over the exit.

In the next moment, the endless green mountains appeared in front of them, but there was no beauty at all, and some were just gloomy and cold.

Obviously, this is still the territory of the Nether Sect.

Ling Xian had expected this for a long time, so he did not panic. He casually grabbed a patrol disciple and asked the way down, and then Shi Shiran flew towards the mountain gate.

After a while, he completely left the Nether Sect.

"Hopefully, the Netherworld Sect can wake up a little bit, but looking at that person's attitude, it's obviously not serious."

Ling Xian sighed softly, all he could do was to remind him, there was nothing else he could do.

"Let's go, next, it's a new journey."

Looking at the sky, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation, and then disappeared.

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Kistler Square is the largest strange stone trading place in the Eastern Region and one of the most prosperous places in the Eastern Region.

This place is known as the collection of strange stones in the world. Some people get rich overnight here, and some people go bankrupt here.

In a word, this is a magical place, and whether it is hell or heaven depends on the individual.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and the endless rays of light are scattered, shining on the Kishifang that covers an extremely wide area, and also on Ling Xian.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, his eyes shining like stars, Shi Shiran walked into the Qishifang.

The most important reason he came to the Big Dipper was because of the strange stone. Therefore, after he left the Netherworld Sect, he inquired about large-scale strange stone trading places.

And everyone's answer is Kishifang.

"It is worthy of being the largest strange stone trading place in the Eastern Region. It is really extraordinary."

Looking at the crowded and bustling Kishifang, Ling Xian showed both admiration and anticipation.

For him who inherited the inheritance of the ghost hunters, strange stones mean treasures, how can we not expect it?

At the moment, Ling Xian took a step forward and walked along the street, looking for a strange stone containing treasures.

However, after walking for two full hours, he did not see any strange stone worthy of his shot.

Although there are a few pieces that contain treasures, in his eyes, they are not treasures at all, and they are not worth his shot.

"Sure enough, it's not an easy task to pick up leaks in this place where talented people gather."

Ling Xian sighed lightly. What he saw before were all the stalls on both sides of the street, and the probability of having good things was low.

Even if there is, it has already been discovered by experts, unless it is a big luck, otherwise, it is difficult to see.

"It seems that I can only enter those shops to have a look." Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the shops on both sides.

Kishifang can be divided into two areas, one is street stalls, the probability of having good things is relatively low, and the other is shops.

Anyone who can open a shop in Kishifang is a strong existence, so the probability of good things is high.

Of course, the price is also higher, enough to discourage ordinary people.

"Let's go, it's rare to come here once, and you can't come back empty-handed."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and entered the first store on the left.

As soon as he entered, he saw a young man arguing with an old man who looked like a manager.

The young man held an extremely gorgeous stone in his hand, so gorgeous that it was not like a stone, but like a piece of jewelry.

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...(Nine Immortals../22/22592/)--(Nine Immortals)