Above the Immortal Cultivation

There is only one street in the whole Gray Market. Rather than a street, it is better to say that it is a 66-li long street similar to a small square.

It is 4.4 li wide, and the sum of the length and width is exactly 10. Was it designed when the Gray Market was first built?

Without thinking deeply, at a glance, the whole Gray Market was full of people, with a lot of noise and crowds.

The hawking and bargaining were coming and going one after another.

Wang Lu shuttled through the crowd, and it was not easy to move his body.

Fortunately, he had the extremely flexible and clever body movement of "Crossing the Clouds". When moving, he advanced and retreated in moderation. A tiny gap and space was easily captured by him. He was like a slippery fish loach, freely passing through and moving freely.

Suddenly, a voice that seemed very familiar and long-lasting came, and Wang Lu pressed his body.

A booth with a long table was surrounded by people of various cultivation levels. Wow, it was so crowded that there was no way out. There were at least hundreds of people.

"How can you be like this? You agreed to exchange it with ten bottles of Tianling Dan, but now you changed your mind and only have eight bottles. You still want to exchange it with 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. No, I will mark the price and I will never exchange it."

Wang Lu stood on the periphery and secretly raised his body by one foot. He could see the scene at the booth.

Behind the long table was a young man in the late Jindan stage. On the table were five broken pieces that looked like some magic weapons. They looked ugly, but the spiritual power on them was extremely strong. It was obvious that they were not ordinary items.

The young man was thin, and his eyes were clear as if there was a cloud of smoke lingering in them. He had a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he was tall, giving people a sense of standing out from the crowd.

This person looked familiar, but Wang Lu just couldn't remember him no matter what.

In front of the stall stood a female cultivator in the late Jindan stage, wearing a black veil and with a graceful figure that made people daydream.

Her two round, watery eyes, like jade rabbits, were full of grievances, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque. Even though her face was half covered, the breath of beautiful youth was like a spring breeze, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and gave rise to the desire to protect her.

A voice that sounded like a spring dripping, cold and crisp, sounded: "Please don't blame me, Taoist friend. I have finally bought eight bottles of Tianling Dan after scraping together. The price of a bottle of Tianling Dan is three thousand top-grade spirit stones. To express my apology, I will give you an extra four thousand top-grade spirit stones as compensation. Please help me."

The female cultivator asked pitifully with soft words, not only full of sincerity, but also with a gentle attitude. Whether it was Wang Lu or the people around him, they felt pity for her.

Indeed, although Tianling Dan was rare, it was not scarce. Four thousand top-grade spirit stones as compensation showed her attitude. If it were him, he would agree to the exchange.

However, the young man seemed to have no sympathy for women, and teased casually and somewhat nonchalantly: "You want to exchange for my fragments? Hey, I just lack a beautiful Taoist partner. If you pledge yourself to me, not only this piece is yours, but everything on the table is yours, including me."

"Haha..."

After saying this, he laughed wildly to himself, ignoring the boos around him and the extreme surprise of the female cultivator's cherry mouth, which was wide open under the veil, as if she could swallow a duck pear in one bite.

"Hehe."

The young cultivator's natural and unpretentious free and easy attitude and his undisguised "saying what you think in your heart" finally reminded Wang Lu of his identity.

He is already a master in the late Jindan stage, but he has not changed at all.

The female cultivator's eyes, which were originally as big as stars, opened even wider. If she took off the veil, not only her eyes would be red, but even her pretty face would be red.

The man's words almost made her cry.

Since she was a little princess, she was loved by thousands of people. Although there were many suitors inside and outside the sect, no one dared to say it directly, rudely, and without restraint. They would carefully hide their feelings in their hearts and secretly express their affection.

With her qualifications, she didn't need any Tianling Dan. She only had one bottle on her. She had searched almost the entire Gray Market to collect the other seven bottles.

She came to the Gray Market out of interest. She left an elder behind and sneaked here to see this famous market. The reason was very simple.

With the mood of appreciating and traveling, she looked here and there.

When she walked to the male cultivators' stall, several cultivators were pointing at the fragments on the long table. When she saw one of the pieces, she was shocked on the spot and then overjoyed.

So, she pointed directly to one of the palm-sized pieces of dark and shiny black gold. With the treasures on her body, it can't be said to be earth-shattering, but it is quite remarkable. However, the other party only asked for ten bottles of Tianling Dan by name.

She said almost everything she could think of, and her eyes were full of smiles, but the male cultivator was stubborn and refused to compromise.

She was so angry that she had no choice but to look for it everywhere, and finally she only bought seven bottles.

Originally, in her opinion, she already had eight bottles, and only needed two bottles. With the four thousand high-grade spirit stones full of apology and sincerity, the other party should be satisfied.

However, she never expected that the male cultivator would suddenly make such a big change for her, and even said complacently that she would not do anything unless she married him.

"Ignorant child, how dare you!"

Just as the female cultivator was angry and at a loss with tears in her eyes, a sharp roar came from far to near, and as the distance got closer, the volume was like rolling waves superimposed, overwhelming, and everyone felt that it was extremely loud, but to the male cultivator, it sounded like thunder, and once it exploded, it might cripple his ears.

"Humph!"

Wang Lu saw the clue. This sound wave was very powerful. It seemed to be rushing towards everyone, but it was actually only targeting the male cultivator.

He shouted coldly and wrapped the male cultivator with a force faster than lightning.

"Bang!"

When the two met, the male cultivator almost lost his balance. His body swayed greatly from side to side, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably.

"Ah, come quickly, someone wants to kill me!"

A more violent and sharp cry like a pig being slaughtered suddenly burst out, and the sound spread in all directions in an instant.

Even Wang Lu was shocked and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.