"Yay!" Long Xiaoxue jumped up happily, "It's still my brother's vision is amazing, this middle-aged uncle is really powerful!"

The faces of the strong men were pale, they didn't expect this sick middle-aged martial artist to burst out with such a sharp sword, and kill the third-order martial king with one move!

Ahem......

The middle-aged warrior kept coughing, and after casting this amazing sword, his face became even paler as paper, and his body was shaky.

"You're dead!"

"He must be pretending, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"It's pretending to be quite similar, and it deviates us all, maybe it's a master invited by Sky City, deliberately pretending to be weak, leading us to be fooled!" ......

The strong men scolded and scolded, this middle-aged martial artist looked like he was going to fall at any time, but he never fell!

Long Buqi stared at the middle-aged martial artist, his eyes flashed, "Sword cultivation, it's a little interesting." ”

The middle-aged martial artist's face changed slightly, "How do you know?"

The strong men looked at him in astonishment.

"Sword cultivation?"

"Ancient lost sword cultivation?"

"Legend has it that Jian Xiu fed his sword qi with his body's essence blood, so it's no wonder he looks like he's been sick for a long time. ”

"The cultivation of sword cultivation is very difficult to improve, but the combat power is extremely strong, and it can often overcome cultivation to defeat opponents!" ......

Long Xiaoxue stretched out her hand to the martial arts manager, "Give the source stone quickly, my brother won!"

"Okay, good!" The martial arts steward smiled from ear to ear, originally thinking that this time was bound to lose, but he didn't expect this middle-aged martial artist to be a rare sword cultivator.

"Boy, I found out that you are a lone star, and whoever walks with you will be unlucky!"

Midorihachi's face was ugly, and all three heads were shrugged, like frosted eggplants.

For the first time, Long Buqi broke him out of his dormant body, causing him to lose his vitality and plundering his source stone.

The second time, in the green martial arts field, in front of the lover of his dreams, he was blown away and his face was disgraced.

This time, he lost 100,000 source stones......

The middle-aged martial artist glanced at Long Buqi deeply and took 300,000 source stones from the steward's hand.

This is the appearance fee for the primary game, and of course, only the winner has it.

As for the loser, the martial arts steward waved his hand indifferently, and several black-armored guards carried away the body of the young martial artist.

The three of them continued to wander around the city in the sky.

Green Eight learned to be smart, when betting, he didn't look at the warriors in the ring, but stared at Long Buqi, who Long Buqi bet on, he followed the bet.

"Boy, why are you so accurate? ”

After winning four games in a row, 700,000 source stones were in hand, Green Ba's mouth was crooked, and he was suspicious of Long Buqi for the first time, only 100,000 were released, and 200,000 were released for the next three times.

"Of course, I don't see whose brother it is!"

Long Xiaoxue glanced at him, raised her little head, and was proud of it.

Green Eight Eyebrows looked at Long Buqi with a smile, full of flattery, "Why don't you go to the intermediate field to try your luck?"

"Definitely going to go. Long Buqi nodded, the purpose of his coming here was not to win the source stone, but to personally ascend to the martial arts field and improve his cultivation in the battle of life and death!

I finally figured out the rules of the Sky City Martial Arts, which can be divided into beginner field, intermediate field, advanced field and ultimate field!

The primary field is the cultivation of the third-order martial king, the intermediate field is the fourth-order martial king to the sixth-order martial king, the advanced field is the duel between the high-level martial kings, and the ultimate field is the duel between the martial saints.

With his current fourth-order martial king's cultivation, he had already exceeded the limit of the primary field and reached the standard of the intermediate field.

In addition to these four sessions, there are also some special sessions.

"Sell the third-order Dan King, don't accept the source stone trade, as long as the various medicine kings are exchanged!"

"A piece of purple blood gold, the source stone and the king's weapon can be traded!" ......

On the way from the primary field to the intermediate field, there was a huge square, shouting and shouting one after another, the scene was hot, and many strong people were trading cultivation items.

"What are you doing here?"

Long Xiaoxue's big eyes didn't blink, and she stared curiously.

Midorihachi was full of contempt, "Even Takeshi doesn't know!"

Long Buqi glanced at her and explained.

"The martial arts market is the concentration of martial artists' transactions, and the items that are not used during cultivation can be exchanged for the items they need, and the worldly gold and silver are useless here, and the source stones are used as currency, however, some martial artists do not lack source stones, so they use the most primitive trading methods to barter. ”

She grew up in the small world of the Lin family and rarely went out to the outside world.

Everything in the Lin family's small world is distributed by the family, and there is no need to trade at all, so it is normal not to know about these.

Long Xiaoxue nodded knowingly, "I understand, Aunt Xia raised a chicken, but she wanted to eat sheep, so she exchanged the chicken for Aunt Zhang's sheep." ”

Long Buqi couldn't cry or laugh, "It can also be understood in this way, but a chicken can't be exchanged for a sheep, and a flock is about the same." ”

Green Eight's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, I really admire this pair of strange brothers and sisters, they actually made such a comparison, if they were heard by other martial artists, they would definitely have to laugh off their big teeth.

"What is that middle-aged uncle doing? ”

Long Xiaoxue's eyes were sharp, and a figure caught her attention, it was the middle-aged Martial King who had killed the third-order Martial King with a sword just now.

Long Buqi and Lu Ba looked in the direction, and saw the middle-aged martial king arguing with six young martial artists in front of a goatee old man's stall, which attracted the attention of a large group of strong people, all pointing and pointing, too far away to hear what to say.

"Let's go, go over and see. ”

Long Buqi is a little interested in sword cultivation, among the many exercises in his memory, there is only no sword cultivation method, sword cultivation is a very ancient cultivation method, older than his previous life, it was already rare in the primeval period, and it was almost lost after the ancient period.

The middle-aged martial artist was full of anger, his pale face flashed with a sickly flush, "Why are you so untrustworthy, this is what I took a fancy to first, how can you sell it to others!"

The old man with a goatee stroked his beard with an indifferent expression.

"What is credit, what's the use? My Zhong Lingshi is a real treasure of heaven and earth, born from the aura of heaven and earth, you have been making the source stone for too long, and now others have taken a fancy to it, and the price is higher than yours, of course I have to sell it to others." ”

A scar-faced young martial artist looked at the middle-aged martial artist coldly, his eyes flashing with disdain, "If you can't afford it, don't buy it, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Zhong Lingshi?"

Long Buqi's eyes lit up, and he saw a white stone with a grinding plate on the stall, showing a bell-shaped, covered with ancient strange patterns, it is indeed a rare Zhong Ling stone, comparable to the treasure of the Fountain of Youth!

He probably guessed that this was the case, it was nothing more than that the middle-aged martial artist took a fancy to Zhong Lingshi in the martial arts market, and the source stone was not enough, so he went to participate in the battle of life and death, and got enough of the source stone back, and as a result, Zhong Lingshi was favored by another group of people.

"I want it!"

The undoubted tone made the middle-aged Martial King even more angry.

"It's you!"

I didn't expect another person to intervene!

The six young warriors all looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with a frown.

"Where did you come from, this bell spirit stone is very expensive, can you afford it?"

"Go aside!" ......

(End of chapter)