Youth's Cultivation

"Elder martial sister Youlin, stop talking and go!" Wang Xiaohu's voice sounded. You Lin is not stupid. Naturally, she knows that some things can't be known to others.

"Thank you!" Youlin said thanks, collected all the storage bags and stood behind the elder jindanqi.

"You can try it. The goods are genuine and the old and the young are not deceived!"

Wang Xiaohu said with a smile. Now everyone can see that this guy is going to make a windfall, but they have nothing to say!

In the expectant eyes of the people, the spirit array once again sent out an aura. The aura flashed, and Youlin and others disappeared!

"Really effective, really effective!" All the friars are elated. They don't have to be trapped here at last!

"Wang Daoyou, how do you sell this?" A monk of the road began to come and ask for the price.

"Hehe, it's not expensive. Everyone can afford it. Just open the storage bag and let me choose three things!" Wang Xiaohu answered with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Are you kidding? " Look at other people's storage bags. You can figure it out.

Wang Xiaohu was not in a hurry and said slowly, "there is no benevolence and righteousness in the business. We are willing to do it. If you don't want to, please stand back and don't block others in line. In addition, there are only 2000 tokens in total. If you want to continue refining now, you don't have time, so it's doomed that one-third of your Taoist friends will not be able to make it, Please step back if you don't want a token! "

Wang Xiaohu's words ignited the hornet's nest in an instant, and the crowd was surging!

"Shit, you did it on purpose!"

"It's shameless. I want one. I really owe it to grandma's house!"

"Kill him, everybody!"

"You idiot, there are only two thousand tokens in total. Just sent out a hundred. Even if you rob, it won't be your early stage of foundation construction. Don't hurry to line up!"

"If you want to see my storage bag, you want to die!"

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For a time, there were all kinds of shouting.

Wang Xiaohu stood still. At the moment, there were only a few people in line, and they all had low cultivation. They knew that if they really started to rob, they would not be able to take their own turn.

There were also those who did it. In an instant, four monks launched a sneak attack on Wang Xiaohu at the later stage of foundation construction. There was no need to discuss at all. The friars around all dodged away. No one wanted to suffer from the disaster of pond fish. However, to Wang Xiaohu's relief, several Jindan friars didn't do it. Even the Jindan friars of Mu family hesitated to do it immediately, He must want these guys to try Wang Xiaohu's skill!

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Wang Xiaohu held the unskilled sword and waved it casually. Four heads fell to the ground and blood splashed on the spot!

In the later stage of killing Zhuji, it was not difficult for him. It was even much easier than friar Jindan, because there was only one move to kill in void Kendo!

Four headless corpses fell to the ground. For a moment, all the monks who wanted to do it extinguished their flames. Even in Mu's golden elixir period, he would never do it, because the swords were too strange for him to touch the path. He could not avoid it at all. He was not confident to go next! He didn't believe the elders outside watched them all die here.

There were more people in line. Wang Xiaohu seemed to ignore others and looked for storage bags with a smile!

"Me x, you play with me?" Wang Xiaohu glared at the young monk who was only in the middle of foundation construction. There were less than 300 spiritual stones in his storage bag. He was really a beggar!

"No, no, I, I was robbed two days ago!" The monk in the middle of the foundation wanted to cry without tears.

"Yes, yes, me too. I was robbed, too!"

"And me, and me!"

"Me too, that hateful Ouyang Tianlei! Damn little fat man! "