Volume 1 Three-Foot Qingfeng Sword in Hand Chapter 3 I rely on Three-foot Qingfeng

Yun Yijian didn't say anything all night, just stood in front of the window like that, looking at the night sky, the night rain hovered in the night sky, dripping in front of the window, forming a beautiful melody, which was breathtaking.

He didn't open the iron box, he held back the most primitive impulse in his heart, he didn't dare, he couldn't control the battle qi in his body, he couldn't gamble with his life, let alone put the Yun family on the cusp.

The next day, Yun Yijian picked up the Qingfeng Sword, quickly left the Yun family, and walked on Zixiaocheng Avenue, crowded with people, crowds of people, and hawkers from various industries shouting.

Yun Yijian ate a snack casually and rushed towards the center of the city.

Refining the body flow, the amount of medicinal materials consumed is very large, and almost every week, they will come to the main city to buy a large number of medicinal materials, or find some treasure medicines, and even make the physical body upgrade to a level.

In the main city, the avenues extend in all directions, and there is no trace on the streets that have just rained, and a large number of traders who repair or sell medicinal herbs and pills will occupy all the avenues.

"Come on, little brother, there are a lot of pills here, there are Kaimai Dan, if the price is good, you can also get the Condensing Pulse Pill!"

A hawker beckoned to Yun Yijian.

"Old Niu, you rub the sand with your eyes, you don't even know Yun Yijian, who is at the top of the famous Billboard List, he can't even open the vein gate, what do you want your Pulse Opening Pill to do? Hahaha. ”

A big man next to him laughed.

Yun Yijian's face was expressionless, he didn't want to pay much attention to some people's sneering, although he was the top of the list, but he couldn't open the vein, for most people, it was a waste with no potential, even if some strong people ranked him on the list of potential kings, it was the last in the ranking.

"Oh, Young Master Yun has come to buy medicinal herbs again, I have a lot of herbs here to treat external injuries, do you need them?" An old man saw Yun Yijian walking towards him, and immediately stood up excitedly and said.

"Uncle, it's all wrapped, the price is still the old price, the herbs you are looking for are good, and the year is very sufficient. Yun Yijian smiled indifferently, he didn't take a shelf, when he saw that this uncle was lonely, he was selling some medicinal materials for treating trauma all day long, but no one cared, so he had a trace of sympathy, and he came to take care of it every time, in the past ten years, this uncle has also made some money, and even married a little widow, and his life is quite good.

"Thank you, young master, this time I found a hundred-year-old snow ginseng, you see, it is definitely a good medicinal material for healing! This snow ginseng is a free gift from me to the young master, I hope the young master can walk out of a supreme avenue! It can be regarded as a little old man's repayment!" The old man excitedly took out a piece of oilcloth from his arms and wrapped it layer after layer.

The moment the old man opened the oilcloth, a fragrance rushed to his face, alarming the street, Yun Yijian's eyes straightened, what is this?

"Treasure medicine! Treasure medicine worth 10,000 taels of silver!"

Where is this snow ginseng, it is simply a thousand-year-old ginseng!

With this divine ginseng, he was absolutely confident that he would be able to raise his physical body to a great master who could resist the condensation period!

Yun Yijian was very excited, he didn't take the ginseng, and said softly, "Uncle, I can't accept this treasure medicine for free, this ginseng is worth 10,000 gold! I didn't bring such money, you go back with me, I'll take it for you, okay?"

"Young master, you are my life-saving benefactor, I now have a daughter-in-law, I have a child, everything is given by you! How can I ask for your money, I usually have you to take care of it, our family life is enough, you can take it, and when you are strong, as long as you accept my baby girl as an apprentice." The old man looked startled, but quickly calmed down and sent the thousand-year-old treasure medicine towards Yun Yijian's arms.

"Wait, I want this treasure medicine! Give you 20,000 taels of silver, this is a silver ticket!" An extremely harsh voice almost pierced someone's eardrums, and the old man looked startled, and he stumbled and almost fell unconscious.

Yun Yijian frowned, this voice is very unfamiliar, otherwise as long as you listen to such a voice once, you will never forget it, block in front of the uncle, and turn your head to look.

A young man, like a demon god, followed by several teenagers, that man if you don't consider the voice, you can definitely be regarded as a rich god, proud of the younger generation, but the voice seems to extend from hell, extremely terrifying.

"I bought this treasure medicine! price, I will pay as much as you pay!" Yun Yijian said coldly and calmly.

"Huh. The god-like man made a hoarse voice, "It's the first time someone dares to say how much I pay for me!"

"I'm sorry, I really don't know you!" Yun Yijian held the sword and looked at the other party, the opponent's huge combat power made him dare not despise it, the other party was at least a master of the condensation period, and he could be regarded as a mainstay in the Yun family.

"Young Master Xiao, he came out of Zixiao City recently, and now he is at the top of the Fengyun List, Yun Yijian, the last place on the King Potential List, but he didn't open the vein, it's just that his physical body is outrageously powerful, and his speed is very fast, as long as he gets close, the condensation period will be dangerous!" A young man looked disdainful and pointed at Yun Yijian and sneered.

"What about a child who hasn't even opened the pulse gate, just let him get close to me? Waste! At the top of the list, are there no young people of this generation?" Young Master Xiao sneered, strode over, and reached out to grab the old man behind him.

Young Master Xiao is so powerful at such an age, Yun Yijian suddenly remembered Xiao Jingtian, who had been dominating the world ten years ago, when he was ranked seventh on the Fengyun List and eighteenth on the King Potential List, he could be regarded as a generation of talents in Zixiao City, but I heard that he had apprenticed to Lingyun Mountain, and as a disciple in Lingyun Mountain, his status had increased sharply.

Seeing the other party approaching, Yun Yijian motioned to the old man to step back, regardless of whether the other party was Xiao Jingtian or not, a punch drove the airflow, swept out sparks, and went straight to the opponent's chest.

"Hmph, waste is waste, let you make three moves!" Xiao Jingtian was cold, and his voice scared away the nearby vendors and casual cultivators, "Pulse Gate, open!"

As soon as Xiao Jingtian's words fell, four circles of light burst out from his body, and the huge pulse force at the silver-white aperture radiation wrapped his body tightly.

"Wow! Young Master Xiao actually opened the four veins, and there is actually a main vein!"

Everyone in the distance exclaimed, those who can open the main vein are all geniuses, and those who open a main vein and four small veins at such a young age can definitely be regarded as geniuses, no wonder they despise Yun Yijian so much.

"Hmph, what about opening the vein!" Yun Yijian was cold, and the strength of his fist increased by another point, making a rustling sound.

"Boom!"

Rub rub rub rub ......

The fist seemed to hit a boulder, making a huge roar, and the two of them fell backwards, and the bluestone under their feet turned into powder.

The aperture on Xiao Jingtian's body instantly expanded several times, his body was smashed away, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that a child who hadn't even opened the pulse gate could smash him with one punch!

Retreated more than ten meters!

This blow is enough to show the horror of Yun Yijian's body, such a thin body, a punch with more than a thousand catties of strength.

"Looking for death, a bastard who didn't open the pulse door dares to hurt me!, why are you?" Xiao Jingtian, whose voice was already terrifying, seemed to crawl out of the depths of hell at this moment, his face was cold, and his eyes burst into flames, as if he was about to burn the sky.

"I rely on the three-foot Qingfeng!" Yun Yijian was cold, his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, not moving as loose, but no one dared to underestimate it.