of magic, each six-sided mirror shot out a beam of golden light. The six beams converged into one, interweaving to form a gigantic shield of golden light. On the surface of the golden light shield, g...Lu Xiaotian glanced at the few people. He saw that He Ruxuang's beautiful eyes swept over him, looking quite interested. Wu Xiaai had a calm expression, showing no joy or anger. Sun Youcai, on the other hand, looked depressed and his gaze towards Lu Xiaotian held a hint of schadenfreude. It seemed that going to that useless treasure land would most likely drag him down as cannon fodder. Lu Xiaotian estimated that Sun Youcai's experience was similar to his own, but he really thought he had him figured out. Lu Xiaotian sneered. If it came to a real fight, he would know who had the upper hand.
"Jīn Wūgōng, you're doing the grunt work again." Lú Xiǎotiān was contemplating whether to make a move when a booming voice echoed. A burly man with a fiery red cloak and hair of the same color strode in, carrying a two-meter long broadsword on his shoulder.
This person's appearance is extremely stylish. Ordinary Jindan cultivators, even with magical artifacts, would keep them inside their bodies for cultivation. Or they would store them in similar containers like his Yún Líng Hú. However, this burly man's style, resembling a large river bandit, is indeed quite rare.
"Zhao Lao Wu, mind your own business." Jin Changdao saw this burly man approaching and said with a sullen face.
"You think I'd care about your little problems I'm too busy to even bother. It's just a rumor about that so-called 'Binding Infant Pill,' isn't it It's all made up. You really believe it" Zhao Huitian said with disdain.
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“Then what brings you to me, Zhao Huitian Come begging for food” Jin Chang’s forehead creased with a black line. He seemed to have endured Zhao Huitian for a long time before finally exploding in anger.
"I'm really short on cash lately, Xu Niuzipi somehow managed to get his hands on a terrifying Three-Headed Dog from the Luo River. He had it bite my heavily purchased Tiger Patterned Demon Dog to death! Lend me some money so I can buy another even stronger one and avenge this!" When talking about this, Zhao Huitian immediately became furious, his face contorted with anger and gritted teeth.
“What Your dog was killed by Xú Niuzǐ” Jīn Chángdào was originally quite angry, but when he heard Zhào Huǒtiān say this, he was immediately interested.
"Bull**. If Xu Niuzibai had that kind of ability, I'd admit he was capable. But he got bitten to death by his own damn three-headed dog. So there you have it. Are you going to lend me the money or not" Zhao Huitian said with a stony face.
"I told you not to gamble, but you wouldn't listen. Sooner or later, you'll lose everything, even your underwear. I'm strapped for cash myself right now, so I can't lend you any." Jin Changdao took back the sliver of interest on his face and put on a stern expression again.
“No loan Jin Wugong, if you don’t lend, I can’t pay back what I owe. The ones before I borrowed from won’t get paid back either. Don’t blame me for not reminding you.” Zhao Huitian stared at him with wide eyes.
"If you don't give it back, then don't. You're just a bottomless pit."
Lu Xia Tian was dumbfounded, watching these two cultivators in the late Jindan stage fight like street hooligans, spitting and yelling at each other. It seemed that the red-haired man on one side was fighting with other cultivators like dogs, but instead of dogs, they were fighting spirit beasts and demon beasts. Lu Xia Tian had always been preoccupied with his own cultivation, so he hadn't expected these cultivators to be so idle. But then again, it made sense. Cultivators are also human and have greed. Any path that could earn enough spirit stones in a short time would inevitably attract some cultivators who want to take shortcuts and cheat. In this regard, cultivators aren't too different from ordinary people. As for the red-haired man's claim about the nascent soul pill, it was unclear if it was true or false.
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"Hey hey, Jin Wugong, don't talk so coldly. Aren't you going to that so-called Duanhun Valley That place is a dangerous one, and as for the Jieying Dan, who knows if it even exists. But with your strength, it's best to be well prepared. You are looking for a spiritual object to refine your magic weapon, right I happen to know something about that." Zhao Huantian said with an air of confidence.
"Is that so Where is it" Jin Chang's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Zhao Huitian waved his hand, made a gesture of asking for spirit stones, and remained silent.
“Last time,” Jin Chang said, his voice laced with fury as he tossed a storage pouch to Zhao Huitian. “Speak! If you don’t have what I want, be careful, or I’ll peel your skin.”
“I heard that the recent Yunya auction will be held on Blood Lion Mountain, and there will be some good items. The things you want should also be there.” Zhao Huitian said seriously.
“The Yunya Auction It's been talked about everywhere, but I've never had the chance to see it. I didn't expect it to come to Blood Lion Mountain this time. In that case, I definitely have to go and see for myself.” Jin Chang’s eyes flashed.
“Farewell!” Zhao Huitian cupped his hands, shouldering his large sword and leaving in a flurry.
“This fellow Lu, come with us.” After dismissing Zhao Huitian, Jin Changdao glanced at Lu Xiaoteng, his tone leaving no room for refusal.
“Indeed, Lu Daoyou, the Yunya Auction was quite a sight. If you have nothing to do, why not go with us and see the excitement” He Ruoshuang sent Lu Xiaotien an alluring glance.
"Well then, many thanks for the kind invitation, Jin Daoist friend." Lu Xia Tian cupped his hands in salute. As for He Ru Shuang's teasing gaze, he pretended not to notice.
But He Ruoshuang didn't mind at all, she just covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
“Well, Lu Daoist is indeed a man of discernment. Since that's the case, let's go.” Jin Changdao laughed heartily, taking He Ruoshuang and stepping into the air, his speed incredibly fast.
Lu Xia Tian didn't think too much and followed directly behind, his speed slightly slower than the other party. That so-called Yun Ya Auction, he had also heard of it, saying that even Yuan Ying cultivators might appear. The scale was high, several levels higher than the trading fairs in Wu Shang City before. Maybe he could run into some good things.
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"Fox-spirit, did you find yourself moved by this boy" Jin Changdao secretly transmitted his voice to He Ruoshuang.
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"Hehehe, this boy though not handsome, has a certain air about him. I find myself quite taken with him. After I've finished with him, you can dispose of him as you see fit." He Ruoshuang smiled softly.
"Suit yourself," Jin Chang said, a flash of coldness in his eyes.
Lu Xia Tian naturally didn't know the conversation between the two at this time. He just followed behind, flying over mountains and rivers, a distance of tens of thousands of miles. Along the way, he also passed through several gathering places of cultivators, and even met a few malicious cultivators on the road. It seemed that Jin Chang Dao's methods were quite effective. After seeing Jin Chang Dao, the other party's expression changed, showing a look of fear, and then hurried away.
It seems that this Jin Changdao is quite a well-known figure. Lu Xiaoteng smiled inwardly, thinking that this was for the best, as it would save him some trouble.
In the midst of towering mountains, a lion-shaped giant mountain lay like a fierce beast in the forest.
A group of people fell from the sky. Lu Xiaocen discovered that this Blood Lion Mountain was like a fairy city, with a large number of cultivators coming and going. Although only a few thousand people entered and exited, and there was no formal city gate, the cultivators who came and went were numerous. There were hundreds of Jindan cultivators alone, and tens of thousands of Zhuji cultivators, bustling back and forth. There were rarely any disturbances.storm Sand...It doesn't really matter if Zhou Tong is killed now. Compared to increasing his own strength, killing Zhou Tong is just a small matter after all. Without any evidence, killing Zhou Tong,...