Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Feng Lingxue walked out of the grocery market, her eyes fixed on the tortoise shell in her hand, as if thinking about something.

In fact, she usually didn't come to places like the grocery market. Although it happens from time to time to pick up bargains, in this city where monks are everywhere, things with a little value can be easily seen by others. Things that can be picked up by people in the grocery market are usually not of great value.

Feng Lingxue grew up with Feng Shao since she was a child, and she has seen a lot of good things, so her vision is extremely high. Those things in the grocery market are really not in her eyes.

But today, for some reason, Feng Lingxue's heart moved inexplicably, and a strong premonition came to her mind. The premonition of a monk is usually not aimless, so Feng Lingxue followed his intuition and came to the grocery market in Dongyuanfang, and saw the thing that gave him a strong premonition at a glance.

A tortoise shell that he didn't know what it was used for.

Logically, this tortoise shell that can't see the use of it can't be sold for much money even if it is sold. But the vendor strangely raised the price to one thousand spirit stones, as if he really knew the true value of the tortoise shell. But Feng Lingxue looked at his cultivation and found that he was clearly just a young cultivator who had barely reached the Xiantian realm.

Could such a cultivator also have a vision beyond the ordinary?

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Lingxue decided to buy the tortoise shell. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the use of the tortoise shell. Take it back to show it to the master, and the master will definitely know.

In addition to the tortoise shell, there is another thing that Feng Lingxue is particularly concerned about, that is Ling Tian who came to the stall before her.

Ling Tian is not good-looking, and his cultivation is also ordinary. There is nothing special about his body. But for some reason, Feng Lingxue has a strong resistance to him in her heart, as if this guy will threaten her.

But how is this possible? A mere Xiantian realm can threaten the Taiqing realm?

You know, Feng Lingxue is the next generation of sword immortals recognized by Xiao Ruoyao, and is known as the "Fengxue Sword Immortal" who is invincible in the same realm. If you meet her in the Tribulation Realm, you may not be able to get a good result, let alone in the Innate Realm?

So Feng Lingxue really didn't understand where this feeling came from.

Just after walking out of Dongyuanfang, Feng Lingxue was about to fly away on her sword, but suddenly a male voice came from behind: "Lady, please stay!"

Feng Lingxue turned her head and saw that it was no one else who called her, but the young monk who also wanted to buy tortoise shells.

Feng Lingxue's eyes flashed a little unpleasantly, but then she asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

At this time, Ling Tian walked up to Feng Lingxue and had seen Feng Lingxue's appearance clearly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: There are such beauties in the world!

Through the system, he already knew the other party's identity. The eldest disciple of Feng Shao, the lord of Wuling City, and the unnamed disciple of Xiao Ruoyao, the free and easy sword fairy, is known as the peerless genius of the new generation of sword fairies, and is known as invincible under the Tribulation Realm.

This series of titles almost dazzled Ling Tian's eyes, but also made him more eager for Feng Lingxue.

Even such an outstanding genius will become my woman sooner or later!

But for now, I still have to build a good relationship with her first.

Ling Tian quickly suppressed his thoughts and smiled at Feng Lingxue: "This girl, can we discuss something?"

Ling Tian thought he had concealed his thoughts perfectly, but he never thought that Feng Lingxue's eyes were sharp and had already noticed his dirty thoughts.

But Feng Lingxue did not show it, but just asked calmly: "What is it?"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "Girl, the tortoise shell in your hand is very important to me. I wonder if you can bear the pain and give it up? Please rest assured, I am not a freeloader, and I am willing to exchange other things with you."

As he said, Ling Tian took out three magic talismans and three iron armor talismans from the system space.

In theory, the value of three magic talismans and three iron armor talismans is almost equivalent to one thousand spirit stones. So in Ling Tian's opinion, Feng Lingxue did not lose money in this business. But he obviously forgot Feng Lingxue's ability and Feng Lingxue's origin.

Feng Lingxue glanced at the talisman in his hand and said lightly: "Your talisman is of no use to me."

"Ah this..."

Ling Tian realized that this level of talisman is not even icing on the cake for Feng Lingxue, a Taiqing realm cultivator who is particularly good at fighting. After hesitating for a while, he said: "But the girl can also give the talisman to other people in the family..."

Feng Lingxue said impatiently: "No one in my family needs this kind of thing."

In the entire City Lord's Mansion, among all the people who are regarded as "family" by Feng Lingxue, Feng Lingyu and Lin Huang'er have the lowest cultivation. But as the biological son and adopted daughter of the city lord, how could they lack life-saving magic weapons? To be frank, even if Feng Lingxue took action himself, he could not take down the two within an incense stick.

What's the use of a few talismans?

Feng Lingxue didn't want to pay attention to Ling Tian and turned to leave. But Ling Tian didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he shouted: "Wait a minute, girl! If you are willing to give me this tortoise shell, then I owe you a favor, okay?"

In Ling Tian's view, he is bound to become a big boss, and his favor will be very valuable in the future. Therefore, his promise should be worth a lot of money. But Feng Lingxue frowned and looked at him, and said coldly: "Is your favor worth a lot?"

Ling Tian was so stimulated by the contempt in Feng Lingxue's eyes that he wished he could immediately throw out the classic quotation from the protagonist: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people who are poor." But now he had something to ask for, and even though he was angry, he could only endure it. He held back his anger and said, "Then how can the girl be willing to give up the tortoise shell?"

Feng Lingxue said calmly: "This tortoise shell is useful to me, why should I give it to you?"

Ling Tian almost shouted: What is the use of holding it in your hand? You don’t have a system! You can’t even tell where this tortoise shell comes from!

Ling Tian didn't want to show such eagerness to avoid being picked on. But the reality was right in front of him, forcing him to do this.

As for Feng Lingxue, she was even more sure at this time that this tortoise shell definitely had a lot of background. Although it was unclear why this ordinary young man could see the extraordinary nature of the tortoise shell, Feng Lingxue was determined not to let the tortoise shell go out.

In desperation, Ling Tian had no choice but to grit his teeth and said: "Girl, please keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future. This tortoise shell has no effect on you, but it has extraordinary significance to me. What's more, I'm not prostituted for free, but I am willing to exchange things, why don’t you let me accept it?”

Feng Lingxue's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Since just now, she has heard the word "free prostitution" twice. This kind of vocabulary has never been used in this world, but Feng Lingxue can also understand what this word means literally.

So Feng Lingxue felt like being insulted.

No one has ever heard of the word "prostitution for free", but that doesn't stop everyone from knowing what "prostitution" means.

Feng Lingxue immediately drew out the Blue Sky Sword and pointed it at Ling Tian. Ling Tian was stabbed all over by the sharp sword energy, and the feeling of death enveloped his heart. He looked at the Blue Sky Sword in fear, having no doubt that the opponent would kill him with one strike.

Feng Lingxue said coldly: "Boy, I miss you because you are young and don't want to be on the same level as you. Why do you keep insulting me with words? Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?!"

Ling Tian didn't know what he said that aroused Feng Lingxue's dissatisfaction. He looked at the tip of the sword, swallowed subconsciously, and said tremblingly: "Auntie... girl, we have something to discuss, don't use the sword easily!"

Wuling City has extremely strict public security laws that prohibit all public fighting. Therefore, the moment Feng Lingxue drew his sword, it attracted the attention of many people. Within a moment, several young men in uniforms ran over, each holding a pistol in their hands.

They are members of the Wuling City Security Team.

Seeing Feng Lingxue drawing his sword, one of the young men subconsciously pointed the gun at her and shouted: "Put down the sword! Otherwise we will shoot..."

Before he could finish his words, an obviously older young man next to him quickly covered his mouth. He growled in an urgent tone: "You kid, you have to see clearly before you speak! Don't you know who that person is?"

It was only then that the young man saw Feng Lingxue's face clearly, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Good guy! He is actually his immediate boss!

Feng Lingxue is the Minister of Public Security and manages them all. He was just a member of the security team, but he actually pointed a gun at the minister?

For a moment, the young man felt that his career was about to end prematurely.

But Feng Lingxue didn't even look at him. She just glared at Ling Tian coldly and said, "Boy, let me let you go this time. If I hear you say something rude again, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

After saying that, Feng Lingxue returned the sword to its sheath, waved her hands to the frightened and bewildered members of the security team, and said calmly: "It's okay, go back to your respective posts."

Without waiting for anyone to reply, Feng Lingxue took care of herself and left with her sword.