"Boy, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

was repeatedly repudiated by Ling Xian, and the big man finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, there were so many monks watching on the side, if he didn't teach that little guy a lesson, how could he mix in the immortal cultivation world in the future?

He really didn't make a move, but released his divine sense, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure belonging to the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator fell from the sky, squeezing it like Ling Xian with a fierce momentum.

There was a smug look on his face, and the mere Jindan monk was so ignorant of life and death, he had imagined that the next moment, the other party would kneel and beg for mercy as if he were on his knees.

It's a pity that the idea is correct, but the reality is cruel.

Ling Xian stood motionless in place, but Shen Fei himself was crushed by the powerful spiritual pressure.

Five-body throw!

The blood in his chest was surging.

His face was full of horror and anger.

What's going on?

He was still a little foggy for a while.

"Why, didn't Your Excellency want me to be unable to survive and die?"

Ling Xian's faint voice came into his ears, and the corners of his mouth were full of ridicule.

"You...... You are an immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period. ”

Dahan finally reacted, but he was already dumbfounded.

I never dreamed that the other party was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

What should I do now, I kicked the iron plate.

"Don't be too mean, there are always some people you can't afford to offend. ”

Ling Xian said lightly.

He didn't have the intention of killing them all, after all, it was just a battle of words, not a deep hatred.

"Yes, yes, thank you, senior, for being taught. ”

That Shen Fei hurriedly said with a smile, the weak and the strong eat the strong in the immortal cultivation world, where did he dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly left here with a disgraced face.

When the rest of the monks saw it, they also felt bored in their hearts, and left one after another, in the end, this was just a small episode, and most of the people gathered near the stall were Jindan monks, so they naturally didn't dare not give Ling Xian face.

A hint of gratitude flashed on the face of the old man Zheng Chao, and Ling Xian's action at this time moved him even more.

Ling Xian picked up the fiery red flying sword just now and put down a small bag of spirit stones.

The old man swept it with his divine sense, and there were only 10,000 spirit stones inside, which happened to be the price he had marked.

At this time, everyone left, the stall seemed a little deserted, and he stared at Ling Xian's eyes: "Why did you do this?"

"What?" Ling Xian said calmly in surprise.

"Why did you help me?"

Zheng Chao's eyes showed a hint of self-deprecation: "Don't say that this fairy sword is really worth this price, those people were right just now, the treasures I refined are just some waste products, I have always known it, but I don't want to admit it in my heart." ”

"I really like refining weapons, I consumed my youth for this, and I failed to live up to the hope of my teacher, Holy Spirit Root, I originally had the opportunity to advance to the gods, and I lived for two thousand years, but now I have only lived four hundred years old, and I am about to sit and fall, do you say that I am the stupidest immortal cultivator in this world?"

"Do you regret it now?"

Ling Xian didn't answer his question, but asked rhetorically.

"Regret, no!"

Zheng Chao thought about it, but shook his head, if I had to do it all over again, I would still do it, I really like the way of refining.

"That's right. ”

Ling Xian looked at the immortal sword in his hand: "In terms of the value of the magic weapon, of course it is not worth ten thousand spirit stones, but being able to give up everything and do one thing so concentrating on makes Ling admire, you are not wrong, it's just a pity that the heavens didn't give you the talent to refine the weapon." ”

"Although you didn't become a refining master in the end, but for your persistence, Ling deeply admired, this fairy sword should be your painstaking work, from this point of view, I think, it can be worth ten thousand spirit stones. ”

After saying this, Ling Xian stepped forward.

"Thank you!"

The old man, however, bowed like his back.

Ling Xian continued to wander around the market.

After walking for a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked into a side alley, turned left and right, and after a while, Ling Xian had come to a deserted place.

In a hundred square meters, there are no immortal cultivators.

Ling Xian sighed: "You have been following me for so long, what do you want?"

As soon as the words fell, more than ten zhang away on the left behind him, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a figure appeared in the void.

The familiar face is an old man with a scorched face, Zheng Chao, why has he been following him, he always wants revenge.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, the other party's immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill is only a golden pill, even if he has ill intentions, what can he do with himself?

Ling Xian was really a little strange in his heart.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's incomprehensible.

"Don't be surprised, seniors, Xiao Lao'er has no malice, I'm here to thank you. ”

"Thank me?" Ling Xian smiled in surprise: "How are you going to thank me, is it possible that you have prepared some gifts." ”

"Not bad!"

I didn't expect the other party to nod seriously.

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, and laughed again: "Then Ling Mou wants to see, what gifts Your Excellency has prepared, I want to say a word here, in the eyes of the next, but it is very high, ordinary treasures, Your Excellency does not need to take it out." ”

When Ling Xian said this, he also had the intention of letting the other party retreat, he helped the other party because he admired his persistence, but he really didn't think about asking him to repay him, let alone get any gifts from him.

"Hehe, seniors, rest assured, this gift from Xiao Lao'er is definitely extraordinary. Zheng Chao was full of confidence and said.

The other party's expression aroused the curiosity in Ling Xian's heart, the other party already knew that he was in the Yuan Infant Stage, what kind of gift could he get from an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill?

It can't be gibberish!

This thought has not yet been turned.

But when he saw the other party stretch out his hand and pat it on his waist, a flash of inspiration appeared, and a treasure appeared in his eyes.

It's a picture!

What's even more incredible is that the scroll was once torn in half, and now it is only now being put back together.

It's crumpled and looks quite quaint, but it doesn't look like a treasure.

Rao is Ling Xian has a wide range of knowledge, and for a while, he was also a little foggy.

"What is this thing. ”

"Senior, this is a treasure map. ”

"Treasure map?"

Ling Xian became more and more stunned, first stunned, and then couldn't help but laugh.

It's no wonder that Ling Xian has such an expression, the treasure map, whether it is the immortal cultivation realm or the secular martial arts, can be said to appear very frequently, but it turns out that most of the treasure maps are deceptive things, which is the same as falling off the cliff and being able to pick up peerless cheats, which are all written in books to deceive people.

The other party followed him and said that he wanted to give a gift, but Ling Xian never expected that it was actually a treasure map.

This result made Ling Xian cry and laugh.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid Ling doesn't need this thing. (To be continued.) )