I prove immortality through human relations and sophistication

Chapter 332 Seeing Through
Chu Linguang tried to release the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness.

I want to explore the treasures of heaven and earth in the market.

But after just a while, he took back his spiritual consciousness. Although the things sold in the market were displayed on the surface, most of them were protected by magic weapons.

If you don't step forward to check it yourself, if you want to use your spiritual sense to explore the reality by yourself, unless your strength is extremely high, even if Chu Linguang has the strength to build the foundation of heaven, if he wants to scan through with his spiritual sense and check out various things in the market, It’s also a bit whimsical.

"Have any disciples of Xuantian Sect or Qingyun Sect been here?"

Chu Linguang asked.

Xuantian Sect and Qingyun Sect are both the best sects in the Qin Dynasty. In addition, the incident at the Immortal King's Tomb has just passed not long ago. Although Lingshan is in the sea, the monks here should have heard of it.

"Of course, almost every day, even in the market, it's their shop."

Kong Sinuo said.

She has been practicing in Lingshan all year round, which does not mean that she comes into contact with fewer monks. On the contrary, she has been living near the market and often interacts with various monks.

"Oh."

Chu Linguang thinks so.

So he asked a few more questions about Lingshan and the Xiuxian Market, such as what was sold in the market and whether any amazing magic weapons had appeared.

Kong Sinuo knows everything and talks about everything.

After leaving Chu Linguang to have a meal, he took Chu Linguang back and forth in the market.

"Buzz!"

At this time, there were abnormal fluctuations in the market.

In front of a street vendor, there was a mahogany sword that released spiritual power fluctuations and hung in front of the vendor.

Among the five elements, flying swords made from the essence of wood are also extremely strong and tough. It is not that wooden things are useless.

The mahogany sword in front of me that releases spiritual power fluctuations has five elements of power swirling around it, and it can automatically fuse the five elements of power.

It shows that the level of the peach wood sword is not low.

Chu Linguang recalled that when he was fighting with the little prince Andnook at the border, the Haotian Mirror in the opponent's hand could use the power of the five elements at the same time, but it could not integrate the power of the five elements.

But it's not that the Haotian Mirror is not high enough. As a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, the Haotian Mirror can also integrate the power of the five elements. However, the little prince's strength is not enough to exert the true power of the Haotian Mirror.

The mahogany sword in front of me can automatically integrate the power of the five elements without much control. Its level has surpassed the yellow level and reached the Xuan level.

In this Immortal Cultivation Market, magic weapons like this are rare.

Especially from the hands of street vendors and casual cultivators.

It suddenly attracted people's attention.

"This sword is called the Thunder God Sword. It can not only fuse the power of the five elements, but also inject thunder spells, and even greatly increase the power of the spells. It is a genuine Xuan-level mid-grade flying sword worth 20,000 spirit stones."

The vendor stood up and said.

Chu Linguang looked at the vendor.

He recognized the other person at once.

It turned out to be a fat-headed young man who specialized in market activities in the seaside city of Daqin last time and liked to rob homes and homes.

"Fellow Taoist, this sword is really as powerful as you said."

A monk in the crowd whom Chu Linguang had met stood up to talk to him. This man was the younger brother of the fat-headed young man. On that day, the fat-headed young man led a group of younger brothers out to block the road and rob him. Chu Linguang remembered it deeply.

He spotted several familiar faces in the crowd.

They are all the younger brothers of the fat-headed young man.

As a strong Heavenly Dao Foundation Builder, Chu Linguang has long been able to achieve photographic memory, especially when faced with people whose strength is lower than his own. Their breath and faces can often be completely remembered with just one contact.

However, it was difficult for the fat-headed young man and others to recognize him at once.

This is the natural suppression of the superior by the inferior.

Chu Linguang's strength is much higher than theirs, and the invisible spiritual power on his body is like a layer of magical power covering their spiritual consciousness and eyes. This is why people with high and unpredictable cultivation levels are less likely to be affected by people with lower cultivation levels. In the eyes of personnel, they often look invisible.

Of course, a small number of people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, deliberately pretending to be monks with mediocre abilities, so that some arrogant people will think of contempt.

But Chu Linguang didn't have such a hobby.

In the world of cultivation, you need to rely on strength. If you show weakness, you will be in a lot of troubles. Last time, he and Li Qiu Shui were targeted by the fat-headed young man as soon as they walked out of the Immortal Cultivation Market. It was because the auras displayed by the two of them were not strong enough. Otherwise, they could Save yourself a lot of trouble.

"Ouch!"

"My finger!"

"Sure enough, it is a mid-grade Xuan-level flying sword. The store just said how many spiritual stones it would sell for."

"Twenty thousand!"

"so much?"

"Not much more. This is a mid-grade Xuan-level flying sword."

"Ordinarily, the Xuan-level middle-grade flying sword is indeed worth the price. It's just that I don't have enough spirit stones on my body. I'm still short of five thousand spirit stones. What should I do?"

"Check if there are any relatives or friends in the market and ask someone to borrow it."

"My cave is at the other end of Lingshan Mountain. It takes about two days to get back and forth. How about you keep this sword for me? I will go back to get the spirit stone and come back to you when I'm done."

"That won't work. When you come back, this sword will be wanted by others. You'd better find a way to find someone to borrow some spiritual stones!"

The fat-headed young man and his younger brother sang together.

The sound was loud and attracted a lot of attention.

The younger brother thought hard and said to a stall owner nearby: "Fellow Taoist, can you lend me five thousand spiritual stones? I will give you one thousand more afterward."

"Are you kidding me? Why should I lend you a loan if I don't know him at all?"

The man waved his hand vigorously.

The younger brother frowned and pretended to make up his mind: "You lend me five thousand spirit stones. I bought the Thunder God Sword and left the sword with you. I will go back to get the spirit stones and then come back to you to get the sword. When the time comes, I’ll give you an additional thousand spiritual stones as a reward.”

"This……"

The stall owner's eyes lit up.

There were a thousand more spiritual stones for no reason.

If the young man does not come back, then the Thunder God Sword is in his hands, which is equivalent to 5,000 spirit stones. If he buys a flying sword worth 20,000 spirit stones, he will definitely make a profit without losing anything!
He was ready to move.

This is pie in the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, I have five thousand spirit stones here. I'll lend them to you. You can leave the Thunder God Sword with me later. I'll wait here for you to come back. I don't need you to pay for a thousand spirit stones. I think You have an unpredictable personality and I want to be your friend.”

Another younger brother of the fat-headed young man pretended not to recognize him and stood up and said.

Hearing this, the old vendor felt bad. He hurriedly stood between the two people and said to the man who wanted to give him a thousand spiritual stones: "Don't believe him. He has nothing in the market. I At least there is a vendor. You can still find me when you come back. So, just think of it as making a friend. I don’t want you to have a thousand spiritual stones. I will lend you the spiritual stones now. After you buy the sword, Leave the sword here and go back to get the spirit stone. I will help you look after the sword."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? I will give you all the seven thousand spiritual stones on my body and let him see if I can run away with the sword."

The boy got excited and pushed the vendor owner.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, please be patient. I came to see this big brother first. Thank you for your kindness. I can just borrow these five thousand spiritual stones from this big brother."

The young man who wanted to buy the Thunder God Sword hurriedly comforted him.

Chu Linguang stood behind the crowd and saw all this.

He had seen this kind of low-level deception on TV in his previous life, but he didn't expect that someone would fall for it at the Immortal Cultivation Market.

He needs favors.

Seeing the fat-headed young man again, he had another way to earn spiritual stones. He took the initiative to squeeze in front. When the stall owner was about to hand over a small storage bag full of spiritual stones to the fat-headed young man, he used his own With his body, he knocked the stall owner's hand away.

At the same time, grab the "Thunder Sword"!
"Hey, fellow Taoist, I've taken a liking to this sword."

The fat-headed young man said hurriedly.

Chu Linguang grabbed the Thunder God Sword and turned to look at the other person. The young man seemed to suddenly think of Chu Linguang and was shocked all over.

"Fellow Taoist, this Thunder God Sword..." Before the fat-headed young man could react, he didn't want Chu Linguang to ruin the business, so he reached out to take the Thunder God Sword back.

But at this moment, a powerful spiritual power spurted down from the palm of Chu Linguang's hand, making the Thunder God Sword feel like it was peeling off its skin.

All the wooden patches on it fell off.

Turned into an iron sword.

The ability to gather the power of the five elements and fuse them together has also disappeared.

Chu Linguang was also fooled at first.

When I realized there was a problem, I used seventh-level telekinesis to cover it, and used my spiritual sense to detect it, I realized that the so-called Thunder God Sword's ability to fuse the power of the five elements was just an illusion.

The reason why he was able to muddle through was because the wooden patch was engraved with a forbidden magic circle that allowed the iron sword to integrate the five elements of spiritual power.

The person who burned the forbidden circle is very clever.

The forbidden array is hidden in the wooden patch, and a concealment spell is also injected, so that ordinary people's spiritual power cannot see the reality of this flying sword.

It's easy to get fooled.

This is also a common trick in the cultivation world.

The fat-headed young man and others exchanged one shot for another. They have been cheating everywhere over the years, and they have come back with rich results every time.

"This……"

"How could this be?"

The stall owner was stunned.

The two careless boys turned around and tried to walk away from the crowd.

But it was blocked by a powerful force of thought.

The fat-headed young man also abandoned the stall. Seeing that the situation was not good, he wanted to rise into the sky and fly towards the sea.

When he recognized Chu Linguang, he felt something bad and a powerful dangerous aura.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, a wall he couldn't see appeared in front of him, and he hit it. He suffered a bloody head and fell from the air on the spot.

"It turned out to be a group of conspirators who colluded."

"My reputation was almost ruined by you."

The stall owner was furious. He dared to open a stall to sell in the market. He was not weak in strength and was also a foundation-building monk. The two younger brothers were tortured by him.

The fat-headed young man also had two arms removed.

"It turns out there was collusion."

"Recently, many scammers have appeared in markets around the world, and they seem to be like this group."

"Damn it, really."

Everyone was talking about it.

"Hurry and report to the hall master that Chu Linguang has appeared in the market."

"How dare he come to Lingshan alone!"

"Elder Ma died in his hands."

Chu Linguang's action to punish the fat-headed young man attracted many people's attention. The Qingyun Sect disciples in the market immediately recognized him. They whispered to each other and began to make arrangements in secret.

Chu Linguang frowned.

As a heavenly foundation-building monk, his spiritual consciousness can already cover a radius of forty miles.

He was unable to catch any clues about some enigmatic monks, but he could still clearly see the small movements of some ordinary disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

He wasn't panicked.

When he was shopping with Kong Sinuo just now, he took the initiative to pay attention and saw the Qingyun Sect disciples. Although there were also Foundation Establishment monks, they did not pose a danger to him.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. I was almost defrauded of five thousand spiritual stones by them."

The fat-headed young people had their spiritual powers blocked by Chu Linguang, and the stall owner was grateful to Chu Linguang.

"Help Boss Zhou break the scam, avoid being deceived, and gain 333221 favor points."

A line of text appeared in front of Chu Linguang's eyes.

Seeing that there were more than 30 points of favor points, he quickly handed over his hand and said: "It's just a little effort. I had some grudges with them before."

"No matter what, it's all Taoist friends who prevent me from being deceived, otherwise...hey."

Boss Zhou was grateful and invited Chu Linguang to rest in his cave.

Chu Linguang declined.

Then the three fat-headed young men were taken away.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please let us go. We swear we will never lie to anyone again."

The fat-headed young man begged for mercy.

The last time he blocked the road and robbed Chu Linguang, he was scared to death. From then on, he remembered Chu Linguang's name and identity. Now that he was in Chu Linguang's hands, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

It felt like he would be wiped out by Chu Linguang at any time.

He knew that the Xuantian Sect prided itself on being an upright person and liked to conquer demons and build prestige and fame for itself. If Chu Linguang killed the three of them in public, the people at the Immortal Cultivation Market would only applaud and not blame Chu Linguang at all. inhuman.

So he was very panicked.

"Take out all the talismans, magic weapons and spiritual stones on your body."

Chu Linguang ordered.

"Yes!"

The fat-headed young man quickly took out a small stack of talismans, several magic weapons, and thousands of spiritual stones.

Chu Linguang kept staring at him.

The small stack of talismans and magic weapons were all used by monks at the third and fourth levels of the Qi Refining Realm, and were of no use in his hands.

The fat-headed young man usually blocks roads and robs, but now he turns to deception and abduction. He must have accumulated a lot of spiritual stones and other treasures over the years.

There is definitely more than the amount in front of you.

The fat-headed young man's scalp felt numb after being looked at by Chu Linguang.

So I opened the storage bag.

He pointed the mouth of the bag to the ground and shook it vigorously up and down a few times, trying to pour out everything inside. He poured out several thousand spiritual stones and some talismans and magic weapons.

"What do you think if I kill you and refine your storage bag?"

Chu Linguang smiled.

"Don't!"

The fat-headed young man was terrified.

Feeling extremely distressed, he emptied out all the spiritual stones in the storage bag.

There are actually as many as 50,000 spirit stones.

There were also some talismans and magic weapons used by the foundation-building monks. Chu Linguang was shocked. If his telekinesis had not reached the seventh level, and the spiritual telepathy value was perfect, and he had the strength of heavenly foundation-building, how could he subdue the fat-headed young man.

Fortunately, he acted decisively and suppressed the fat-headed young man with his mind power, so that the fat-headed young man lost the courage to resist. Otherwise, if all these magic weapons and talismans were thrown at him, he might not be able to defend him. Even if he could, the fat-headed young man would run away.

At this time, the fat-headed young man was filled with regret.

If he had known that a fight to the death with Chu Linguang would lead to his death, it would be better than giving all the things he had accumulated to Chu Linguang at once. Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance.

(End of this chapter)