Chapter 211 Good Samaritan

The big snake drove the escape light and ran the fastest, leading the way.

Lao Xue followed behind with a mournful face and said in his heart that it was a big loss. Those pills he had were worth more than ten spiritual stones. Even the furoshiki was thrown on the ground in the black market. I don't know who got the advantage.

call!

Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind his head. He turned his head and grabbed it, but it was a storage bag. When he opened it, he saw that there were twenty spiritual stones inside.

When he turned around again, it was Lu Ye waving to him.

Lao Xue felt a little calmer. It seemed that Brother Jiubian still followed the rules. With these twenty spirit stones in his account, he could still make a profit as long as he evaded the patrol tonight.

Not to mention that Orochi and Lao Xue escaped.

The three Luye brothers drove up and down the escape light. Fortunately, they were far away from the black market because of the transaction. At the edge of the mountain, there were only one or two patrol members here, so they couldn't see such a big place.

Therefore, the three of them chose an open place and escaped easily.

"Brother," Wang Hu said as he ran, "The voice of the patrol leader sounds familiar."

They first used Dunguang to quietly arrive not far from the black market hill, then walked, and then at the foot of the mountain, they suddenly used the magic weapon to explode into the sky, surrounding the mountain in a ring.

Lu Ye smiled.

Why bother to embarrass your own people? They are all disciples of Xuanmo Sect. You are chasing after them!

It turned out that it was Zhu Jian who rushed over with a large fan.

"That's all because of Lao Huangli. Yuan Qing'er was kicked by him."

"Although Yuan Qing'er was kicked by Zhu Jian, she still doesn't seem to give up. The connection is broken. That Kang Shu has lost contact with them since the last time he was helped by you, eldest brother."

"We are indeed familiar with each other. We are old acquaintances. Senior Brother Zhu Jian, do you remember the one who called the three of us pigs and dragons?"

"With his good looks, he hooked up with a female cultivator among the later batch of disciples, got some kind of elixir, and stabilized the fifth level of Qi training."

Lu Ye smiled.

"It turns out it's him!" Wang Hu suddenly realized and spat, "I knew he wasn't a good bird."

Lu Ye clicked his tongue, the relationship between these three people was quite interesting.

"Brother, Shu Chitu is still in the black market."

A ray of light flew toward them from the mountain with a magical weapon, and Zhu Jianyi's stern voice came from inside.

They waited until midnight to gather together and went straight to the black market, preparing to severely shock these black market monks who were daring to earn spiritual knowledge.

It only took the three of them a few words. Zhu Jian behind him activated his big fan and chased after him. He was at the fifth level of Qi training, and his magic weapon was sharp, far faster than them.

Zhang Cunyi added on the side.

Lu Ye and the three of them turned their heads and cursed in their hearts.

Lu Ye asked strangely.

"Did Kang Shu succeed?"

"You're doing this shitty thing of giving birth to a son without an asshole."

It's just a pity that there are too many brave guys participating in the black market, and most of them are scattered everywhere.

Zhu Jian stepped on the big fan and sneered in his heart as he looked at the three black figures escaping in the distance.

Everyone was using magic weapons like ropes, and they were all disciples of the inner sect. In one surprise attack, they captured less than half of the guys in the black market.

"It's so enviable to have such a soft meal."

"Don't he have that Yuan Qing'er?"

If your family collects nine and gives one to the sect, that's pretty much it.

"Brother, I'm afraid you don't know that you often retreat. This grandson is very lucky."

Escape from the light.

Tonight, the upper levels of the seven sects communicated well and each sent a few inner disciples to wait in the market.

Turn it over to the sect?

Zhu Jian used his sharp eyes in the black market to spot several good stalls at a glance. He directly arrested the stall owners with rope magic tools and looted all the spiritual stones in their storage bags.

Lu Ye is interested in gossip.

"I also got a good magical weapon. Here, it's that big fan. Infinite flames fall down from one fan. It's extremely domineering."

How is it possible? Don't everyone join the patrol just to make a fortune?

It is wise to swallow these spiritual stones and goods and find someone to sell them someday.

These imprisoned slaves also know the rules. If they have a lot of things on them, they will be punished severely. If they have few things, they will be punished lightly.

Zhang Cunyi said.

The three of them turned their heads and rushed to escape the light, running faster!

"No one needs to worry about him. He is not very strong, but his Tudun escape is excellent. As long as the foundation-building monks don't come today, he will be the safest."

Sudden.

Wang Hu cursed in a low voice.

"Hey! How dare you run away, a brave man?"

Zhang Cunyi shook his head.

Naturally, they will cooperate with the disciples on the patrol team to report false accounts. This is the rule.

Anyway, everyone is trying to get rich, and no one is nobler than anyone else. Therefore, everyone in the black market is scrambling to escape. If they can't escape, they will be honest after being caught.

Anyway, the crime will not lead to death. If you pay for it this time, you will work hard to earn it back next time.

After Zhu Jian had a great harvest, he flew high in the sky and glanced accidentally. From a distance, he saw three sneaky shadows running out of the rocks at the foot of the mountain.

He became excited instantly and intuitively felt that he had caught three big fish.

As we all know, normal items are traded in the black market, but if a buyer and seller hook up, they may even trade some precious and top-grade treasures, broken foundation-building techniques, etc.

These three people were far away from the black market, but they were wearing old hats and cloaks and dressed like people in the black market. They must have been trading something precious before.

Zhu Jian's heart was filled with excitement. Everything would be good if he was with that Taoist monk. Unfortunately, he was from a cultivating family and spent too much energy on daily life.

I just happened to catch these three people and plunder their storage bags, so that I could make a lot of money from them.

Thinking of this, he slapped a big fan in his hand.

Immediately, several large fireballs fell from the sky and hit the three escaping lights below.

"Where are the thieves?" Lu Ye and the others heard something was wrong behind their heads, and hurriedly escaped and dodged.

Boom boom boom!

The ground trembled, and several fireballs fell from the sky. The damage was not high, but they blocked their escape.

Zhu Jian has descended from the sky, holding a big fan.

Lu Ye shouted without hesitation.

"Nijo, make a fortune, retreat, see you at the same place!"

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi looked at each other, immediately separated and ran away.

Zhu Jian sneered.

"Still want to run?"

As soon as he activated the big fan, dozens of fireballs immediately flew out, forming an arc to trap the three people inside.

Unexpectedly, the man wearing nine pancakes on his head opposite him waved his hand casually.

Immediately, more than twenty Yin thunder talismans were ignited.

Hu Hu Hu.

Groups of light wrapped in black air with a hint of thunder poured out, colliding with the fireballs in the sky, and exploded into stars all over the sky.

Several more thunderballs came around from the dust and smoke and attacked Zhu Jian.

Zhu Jian panicked and hurriedly activated the fire fan again, and a stream of red light came down to protect his body.

Boom boom boom.

Several rays of lightning struck him, causing the red light around him to tremble. He retreated step by step, but still couldn't break through his defense.

Except for the nine cakes on the opposite side, Erjo and Facai had already disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Jian withstood this round of attacks, not surprised but happy.

The nine cakes are so generous, and when he raises his hand, it is a first-level middle-grade Yin Lei Talisman, which shows that he is a rich man.

The richer you are, the richer your fortune will be.

No, we have to fight quickly. He is not the only one in the patrol today. Experts in the patrol may come down from the mountain to grab food at any time.

He activated the fire fan and was about to step forward to continue fighting, but suddenly a cold wind blew up behind him.

Zhu Jian suddenly turned around, waved the fire fan in his hand, and fired dozens of fireballs randomly, but he found that there were six more burnt yellow ghosts behind him surrounding him.

The soul energy of these six groups of ghosts is weak, and their bodies are about to condense into entities and are somewhat illusory. It is obvious that they are quite difficult to deal with in the process of turning from emptiness to reality.

The fireball exploded on these ghosts, blasting their soul energy into pieces.

Fortunately, my fire fan attribute can restrain these ghosts!

"This man is an inner disciple of the Yinhun Sect!"

Zhu Jian immediately thought of the Yinhun Sect. Everyone knew that the fundamental skill of the Yinhun Sect was the Six Soul Technique.

These Six Paths of Shadows are not weak in strength and should have been trained by the best among the inner disciples.

Since he is an inner disciple, he must have good things in him.

Zhu Jian's heart was burning, and he immediately used all his magic power to wave the fire fan. The fire flowed down and formed a flame armor on his body.

Several other fire crows flew out. As soon as they flew into the air, the high temperature of the fire crows ignited all the grass and trees on the ground. It was obviously very powerful.

Zhu Jian looked at his opponent and saw that the nine-cake envoy was using a burnt yellow gourd to activate six groups of ghosts. At the same time, black and yellow gases were pouring out to protect his body.

He sneered in his heart, the masculine fire was the most restrained by the Yin Soul type. Unless these six groups of Yin Souls could be condensed into a solid body, they could resist one or two.

Zhu Jian activated his magic guidance, and six groups of fire crows hit the opposite ghost like meteors. As expected, they were instantly broken.

He was about to urge the fire crows to move forward, but unexpectedly saw that the scattered ghosts had re-condensed into a body and entangled the fire crows one after another.

The black-yellow mist in turn enveloped the ball of fire so that not even a trace of fire could be revealed, and quickly dissipated.

Zhu Jian sneered.

"burst!"

He spat out one word, and the six wrapped fire crows roared loudly, and died together with the ghosts wrapped outside!

The fog filled the sky with sparks flying.

puff!

Zhu Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, connected the magic weapon with his heart, and he felt uncomfortable even if the fire crow blew himself up, but he believed that the other party's first attack was more serious!

If it were an ordinary ghost, I'm afraid it would just vanish into ashes!

This time I was injured, but I had to get it back hard.

He took a look with the fire fan and saw that the soul energy around the opponent's body was indeed scattered. He held the gourd to collect the soul energy that had become smoke all over the sky, and walked away quickly with a ray of light.

"Where to escape!"

Zhu Jian's confidence greatly increased, he mustered up the courage, and immediately pursued him.

After walking around a hill, I saw Jiu Bing standing still holding a gourd. Scattered black and yellow smoke came out from the gourd's mouth. It was obvious that the ghost contained in the gourd's magical weapon had been deeply wounded.

Zhu Jian's confidence increased greatly.

But he saw the other party slap the gourd.

boom!

First, a knot of muscles jumped out, and a soul wearing armor and a spear emerged. He was wearing armor and a spear, and his facial features were long and fine, just like a living person.

Zhu Jian's eyes twitched and he took a breath of air.

This is a ghost from the late stage of Qi training!

The other party shoots the gourd again.

Another group of ghosts jumped out, but it was a female cultivator with a green body, a graceful figure, and leaves on her hair, holding a willow branch.

Zhu Jian's legs trembled. There were still two ghosts in the late stage of Qi training.

His small body may not be able to bear it.

Zhu Jian's weak bones showed up again, so he turned around and ran away.

call!

Two groups of ghosts chased after him.

A few feet away, Zhu Jian was caught up and had no choice but to wave his fan to resist.

The fire shot into the sky, and the Yin Qi scattered, shaking all directions.

After a few breaths, a deep hole was left on the ground. Zhu Jian was lying in it like a dead dog, with his robe broken and unconscious.

(End of this chapter)

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