Chapter 341 Chaos in Guanyun Peak Market

Li Xuanxuan glanced at him, sat down in front of the table with his sleeves lifted, twisted his beard, and said bluntly:

"Master Dao is straightforward, my secret method is a rare pupil technique, three hundred spirit stones!"

This is a sky-high price, which is an exaggerated number, but the black-clothed cultivator just hates him for procrastinating. Seeing that the agreed time is coming, he has no time to procrastinate with him, so he just said:

"Okay, okay! Hand over the secret method quickly! Don't procrastinate!"

Seeing that he didn't say a price, Li Xuanxuan just agreed, and the original 70% confidence increased by 20%, almost concluding that this The fellow monk had bad intentions, so he smiled and said:

"You are so generous, then follow me to the Xiao family to sign a contract, and the money and goods will be settled..."

The black-clothed monk was not a fool, his face suddenly changed, his voice became cold, and he said in a deep voice:

"What contract!"

Li Xuanxuan looked puzzled and explained:

"Is this the first time for you, senior? All transactions involving hundreds of spirit stones in the market must be handled by the Xiao family, and a contract must be signed to avoid the goods not being the same as the ones described, causing you to suffer a loss..."

The black-clothed monk was impatient for a while, how could he ask the Xiao family monks to come? He just said in a deep voice:

"I don't need this contract from the Xiao family! Just hand over this secret method, and I will know it!"

Li Xuanxuan nodded with a smile and said:

"Senior, just give me enough money, I will let my subordinates get the contract, it's okay, it's okay..."

Then he winked at Li Qiuyang, and Li Qiuyang hurried out. The black-robed monk snorted coldly, wiped the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a lot of magic tools with magic light flowing on the ground fell out.

This pile of magic tools includes swords, axes, and halberds, some of which are incomplete, some are in good condition, but they are stained with blood, some are new and some are old, most of them have dried into brown-black flakes, and fell down in the collision, turning into fragments on the ground.

"This magic weapon has both Qi training and fetal breathing. Can you calculate whether it can be traded?"

The man's voice echoed in the air, and brown dust scattered in the sun. Li Xuanxuan let out a breath silently, and pretended to estimate fearfully.

He secretly calculated in his heart:

"This man is most likely the demon cultivator who went north... A group of people sneaked into Guanyunfeng Market. The thunder and fire beads are very powerful. They are definitely not used to deal with a small character like me. Most of them are used to destroy the formation points of Guanyunfeng Market..."

He looked at this pile of magic weapons for a while. This shop could not be saved. He had already let Li Qiuyang leave. He should not be stupid enough to not understand his eyes.

"What's going on! How can you be like this!"

"Quiet! No one is allowed to fight in the market!"

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and there were even roars of mana colliding and friction sounds of magic tools colliding. Seeing that the time for this group of people to take action was getting closer and closer, Li Xuanxuan was furious and whispered:

"Master Dao, this number is not enough for three hundred!"

"Not enough?!"

The black-robed monk became more and more impatient and waved his hand to continue taking out from the storage bag. Li Xuanxuan squeezed out a greedy look on his face and first shouted at Li Yuanyun on the side:

"Get out!"

Li Yuanyun hurriedly withdrew with several apprentices in the shops. Li Xuanxuan felt a little relieved and said repeatedly:

"Master Dao! Master Dao! I want to see Master Dao! The item I saw before... I have been running this shop for many years, but I have never seen such a good treasure. It is rare and should be able to sell for a high price! "

"Oh?"

The black-robed monk was slightly stunned, as if he had heard something funny, and laughed loudly for a few breaths before he stopped. He took out a black jade bead from his sleeve and scolded with a smile:

"You guys have some sense! Take it!"

Throwing the magic thunder in his hand into Li Xuanxuan's hand, watching him take it in a panic, the black-robed monk said coldly:

"Now you can hand over the secret method to Qiu!"

"Of course! Of course!"

Li Xuanxuan squinted greedily at the bead, took out a jade slip from the storage bag on his waist, and handed it to him carelessly.

The black-robed monk took the jade slip and was about to probe his spiritual consciousness into it, but Li Xuanxuan in front of him took the opportunity to attack brazenly, overturning a pile of magic tools in front of him with one sleeve, and rushed out with a clanging sound.

"Huh?"

The monk surnamed Qiu was immediately furious. With a glance of his spiritual consciousness, he knew that the jade slip in his hand was not a secret method, but just some miscellaneous books of cultivation travel notes, and cursed:

"How dare you!"

Then he stomped his feet hard, and a white mist rose from his body, shaking the hut. He used the force to grab Li Xuanxuan, and the palm wind turned into wisps of white flocculent air in the air, gushing out.

Li Xuanxuan's face was gloomy, and he had already held a golden talisman in his hand, emitting a golden light that enveloped him, and a thick blood light emerged from his body, retreating like the wind.

"Boom!"

The golden shield on Li Xuanxuan's body only lasted for a few breaths in front of this airflow, and it shattered like an egg. He couldn't dodge in time, and the flesh on his hands was scraped by the white air, and it disappeared instantly, revealing the white bones.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the cry of pain in his throat. He gathered all his magic power and forcibly resisted the attack of the black-robed monk. He retreated a few steps and flew up on the wind.

Li Xuanxuan exchanged all the talismans he drew for spirit stones to send home. He never prepared anything good for himself. He just thought he was safe in the market. Even the talismans were only at the Qi training level. When they were broken by a palm, he regretted it slightly.

"Ahhh!"

Everything happened in a flash. The apprentices at the door were only at the fetal breathing stage, so they had no time to react. They were all captured by the white gas, along with several apprentices who were sitting and chatting in front of the shop, and they screamed like inhuman beings.

The upper body of the apprentice guarding the door turned into nothingness, and the flesh of the lower body disappeared, leaving only two white thigh bones, standing alone on the ground. The apprentices on the same plate were in different miserable states. The one who was scratched on the head was killed directly, and the one with a head and mouth was able to cry and howl twice, and fell down.

Li Yuanyun, who was watching the excitement on the street, was not affected by the white wind, but was scared out of his wits and screamed.

Seeing an apprentice who had lost his lower body crying and howling, stretching out his bloody hands and crawling towards him hurriedly, leaving a trail of blood on the ground, he was sweating profusely, jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran.

Li Xuanxuan had no time to take care of his injuries. The monk surnamed Qiu had already stepped closer, raised his bamboo hat high, revealing his scarred face, and cursed in the air:

"How dare you deceive me?!"

Li Xuanxuan cursed in his heart, and raised his hand high. The dark jade bead handed to him flew like lightning and fell on the face of the monk surnamed Qiu. He then activated the blood escape technique and flew away like a blood light.

"Ridiculous!"

This magic thunder must be matched with the corresponding spells and formulas to detonate. This is why the monk surnamed Qiu dared to hand the magic thunder to Li Xuanxuan without fear. Seeing Li Xuanxuan throwing it at him without thinking, he just snorted coldly and continued to move forward.

"Boom!"

The dark bead burst into red sparks in the air, illuminating the face of the monk surnamed Qiu. He was stunned for a moment and said in a lost voice:

"Impossible!"

He almost reflexively grasped the talisman in his sleeve, and his two fingers tightened slightly. Just as he was about to activate the talisman, he restrained his impulse and stepped back a few steps, watching the black jade bead falling from the small sparks.

"Huh..."

The cultivator surnamed Qiu broke out in a cold sweat. He reached out to grab the jade bead, sneered, and looked at the blood-red light that had already flown far away. He estimated that it would take a long time to catch up with it after such a delay, so he could only whisper:

"It's smart. He also pasted a talisman on this magic thunder, and almost tricked me... Fortunately, I have experienced hundreds of battles, otherwise I would have wasted a protective treasure."

"It's a pity that I still have to go to the formation point, so I can only let this person go first... Li family! I heard that it is a sword immortal family. Since Li Tongya is dead, I can lead people through there..."

He took a deep look at Li Xuanxuan who was going away, and suddenly turned his head. Li Yuanyun had already climbed up and ran more than ten feet in a few breaths. The black-robed cultivator sneered and flicked his fingers.

"Ah!"

A white light caught up with his soaked back like a meteor. Li Yuanyun only had time to scream in pain before his flesh and blood disappeared and turned into a pile of white bones, which rang and rang all over the ground.

The market was already in turmoil, and traces of fighting could be seen everywhere. The white formation in the sky flickered. The cultivator surnamed Qiu showed no anger at all. He laughed and flew to the pre-calculated formation point.

Li Xuanxuan drove the blood escape technique and rushed away, and ran into the Xiao family's formation. The formation flickered, and the aura was like water waves. It was obviously trapped inside and outside and was about to break.

He looked carefully. It was clearly noon, but it was pitch black outside, and the devil smoke was rolling. He paused for two breaths and did not dare to go out.

"Who knows how many demon cultivators are waiting outside, just waiting for this formation to break, and immediately swarm in to share this feast... If I fly out rashly now, I'm afraid I'll be killed and become an appetizer for these demon cultivators."

But the blood and magic power in his body were pouring out like a river, and Li Xuanxuan couldn't resist it. The escape light was red again, very conspicuous, and he didn't dare to maintain it.

Looking back and seeing that the cultivator surnamed Qiu had not chased him, Li Xuanxuan quickly stopped the spell and fell to the street. He coughed twice, and there was no part of his body that didn't hurt. With his spiritual consciousness, he felt that he was emaciated and his face was hateful.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Li Xuanxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This blood escape technique was domineering. He relied on this spell to get out of the deadly situation. He thought that his vitality would be seriously injured and his life would not last long. He never thought that he would only reduce his lifespan and lose his face. He was immediately happy.

"Hiss!"

The wound on his hand was so deep that the bone could be seen, and the blood was flowing non-stop. Li Xuanxuan used his magic power to seal the wound, cast a few healing spells, and took two pills, thinking to himself:

"I can't go out now. Qiu Yang should still be in the market, but I don't know where he is... Yuanyun can't be saved..."

Li Xuanxuan felt suffocated. Li Xuanling, who was born in the Xuan generation of Zhongmai, had died not long ago, and Li Tongya had already passed away. Now Li Xuanling's son died in the market again, which made him feel guilty and embarrassed...

If Li Qinghong was not one of the two people with the highest cultivation in the family, and the two brothers Xiyi and Xijun had spiritual orifices and were not bad in talent, Zhongmai would have almost collapsed and become a nobody. Li Xuanxuan thought of this and felt sad. His own life span was nothing.

Looking at the sky, he could only wait for the demon cultivators who had mixed in to break the formation, and the demon cultivators outside would rush in and disperse in the market, so that there would be a chance to escape.

After resting for a while, Li Xuanxuan got a chance to catch his breath, adjusted his internal energy, and his mind quickly worked:

"This matter came so suddenly, it was clearly said that the demon cultivator was still active in Lin County...! How could he just cross the vast mushroom forest and appear in Lixia County as if he were in an uninhabited place..."

"Does Xiao Chuting know about this?!"

He huddled silently in a corner to avoid being discovered by others, and couldn't help but think of it...

"Xiao Yongling has always been stationed in the city, but five years ago the foundation-building monk Xiao Yongling was transferred away, leaving only Xiao Ruyu who is practicing Qi... No, maybe Xiao Ruyu is no longer on the mountain long ago!"

Li Xuanxuan raised his head and looked at Guanyun Peak under the heavy black clouds. He felt uneasy in his heart. Even the monk surnamed Qiu, who was at the peak of Qi training, was sent to Fangshi to provide internal support. The black robes surrounding Guanyun Peak The monks can only build foundations!

"Four..."

Li Xuanxuan observed attentively and remained silent. After Xiao Yongling was transferred away, there were only one or two foundation-building monks stationed in Guanyunfengfang City of the Xiao family. They must have been unable to defeat them, so they were unable to retreat.

"It takes a stick of incense to reach the top of Mount You, and a quarter of it has already passed."

Li Xuanxuan looked ugly. His cultivation level was not high, he was only at the third level of qi training, and he was not good at fighting. If there was chaos later, he might not be able to do well.

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"boom!"

The attic in front of him exploded, and the scorching fire light rushed towards his face. Li Qiuyang's hurried steps stopped abruptly. He looked at the stream of light in the sky, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart:

"That black-robed monk is probably a demon cultivator... Brother Xuan should have let me out to ask for help from the Xiao family... But in this situation, the Xiao family can't protect themselves, so how can they free up their hands!"

Guanyunfengfang City is built around Guanyun Peak, with the main formation on Guanyun Peak. There are many nodes in the city, covering the entire city. Now there are dark clouds on Guanyun Peak, and a few can still be seen vaguely. The monks in black stood out of thin air, and it was even more impossible for Li Qiuyang to go up the mountain to ask for help.

Black-clothed monks were already fighting and robbing all around, with angry shouts coming and going. Li Qiuyang secretly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He hid under the eaves in the corner and thought to himself anxiously:

"Brother Xuan must have started fighting with that person. This man is at the peak of his Qi training. How can Brother Xuan be his opponent..."

Thinking of this, Li Qiuyang wanted to move his legs, but he stood firmly in place and did not dare to move:

"But I'm just an evil monk. Let alone fight back to save Brother Xuan. This guy was beaten to death by the demon cultivator twice when he went out. How can I help him!"

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere outside, and screams were repeated. He gritted his teeth, knowing that sooner or later he would be noticed by the demon cultivator if he stayed here. He pinched a Qi-containing spell in his hand and moved out carefully.

The demon cultivator in front of him was dressed in black robes and was in the early stage of Qi training. He was holding a big ax with blood on it, and he was slashing like a broken bamboo. He laughed and cursed from time to time.

Several monks were standing in formation opposite. They seemed to be members of the Xiao family. The leader was just beginning to practice Qi. Li Qiuyang had been in Fang City for many years, and he knew this person and had one or two friendships with him.

Behind them were five monks at the third and fourth levels of fetal breath. They held white magic light in their hands, which spewed out to form a small formation, and were on the verge of falling under the man's chops.

Li Qiuyang was secretly frightened. He had seen Xiao family monks mediating disputes several times in the market, and they had always captured the troublemaking monks neatly. This was the first time he had seen such a big battle. He thought:

"The Xiao family's skills are profound and they have always been considered strong among their peers, but they actually had to form a formation in front of this demonic cultivator to barely resist!"

He touched his sleeves and fumbled for two talismans, one for the early stage of Qi training and one for the middle stage of Qi training. He was originally going to bring it to the shop to sell, so he took it out silently and held it in his hand.

The Xiao family monk was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He raised his head inadvertently and saw Li Qiuyang hiding under the eaves in the distance. He was overjoyed, pretending to be more and more anxious on his face, and secretly accumulating strength in his hands, just waiting to cooperate with him. Take action.

Li Qiuyang accepted his move and knew what he was doing. The talisman in his hand was slowly filled with mana, lit up with red lights, and shouted:

"Edict!"