轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！Heishui Street is the most western street in Panlong City, dilapidated and nothing compared to the main street.

As soon as Wang Xuan stepped onto Heishui Street, he saw many martial artists setting up stalls everywhere, shouting and haggling, just like a vegetable market.

A

sword from the Zhuxian series, selling for a ridiculously low price of thirty spirit stones!

"My lord, fate has brought us together. This demon emperor beast core will only cost you two lower-grade spirit stones."

"Juqi Dan, one pill for the price of a low-grade Yuan Stone, on sale at a low price."

"Foolish fool, you dare to steal from me Die!"

Mu Qingyue was slightly stunned, and even Wang Xuan, looking at the black water street like a boiling cauldron, was slightly agape.

There are those who deceive, and those who openly rob. A head rolls in the distance, landing on the ground with eyes wide open in death.

Isn't this exactly the training environment he wanted

Some vendors on both sides of the road looked at the two people with ill intentions.

"You're asking for death!" Wang Xuan said coldly, his whole body radiating an aura. The fluctuation of his secret realm level three cultivation revealed itself.

Suddenly, those ill-intentioned eyes vanished.

Wang Xuan's cultivation in the secret realm was already something they feared. Most importantly, the killing aura emanating from the young man was intense and not something that could be easily possessed. It was evident that he had killed many people and was definitely not a good person.

In the territory of Yin Feng Gu, it's not just about cultivation level, but also about bloodlust and killing intent. The more ruthless and fierce one is, the more respected they are.

What is the appearance and form of this stone

The two men walked up to a stall. Wang Xuan, with a menacing look, questioned the middle-aged vendor sitting cross-legged behind it.

The middle-aged man was a Second Stage Cultivator of the Secret Vault Realm. He had previously killed a Grand Perfection client of the Profound Element Realm, taking that client's storage pouch.

Seeing Wang Xuan ask, he hurriedly smiled and flattered: "Brother likes it, twenty yuan per stone."

Wang Xuan: “Hmm”

"What price are you thinking, brother" The black-clad middle-aged man immediately choked on his breath.

Wang Xuan threw out a low-grade yuan stone: "No need to look for it."

Concealing their expressions, they continued to deceive Mu Qingyue.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, muttered to himself in annoyance, and conceded defeat.

Mu Qingyue walked beside the young man, covering her mouth and smiling: "Is this really okay"

"Giving him a piece of yuan stone is already being low-key."

Although it is said that, in fact, Hei Shui Jie still operates normally, with only occasional strong buying and selling, murder and robbery.

Nobody can guarantee that they won't be overpowered by someone stronger and destroyed.

The appearance is too low-end. Wang Xuan wants to sneak into Yin Feng Valley, it's not suitable for him, he can only give it to Mu Qingyue.

It's also a trouble to be too beautiful. The territory of Yin Feng Valley is inevitably dominated by dual cultivation-focused demonic cultivators, among whom are not lacking old monsters.

It's really necessary to adjust Mu Qingyue's outfit. As for her figure, it's a real headache. The only solution is to have her tie her bodice tighter and wrap more cloth around her waist. It's truly difficult to conceal her full buttocks.

A great figure is undoubtedly a big problem.

How much is this hairpin

Wang Xuan stopped in front of a stall selling jewelry and pointed to a white crystal hairpin with a crescent moon pendant. It looked very elegant.

"Little friend, this Bai Yueguang hairpin can absorb moonlight on a starry night and has the miraculous effect of beauty. It's worth eighty-eight pieces of inferior spirit stones."

The stall owner, an old man in a gray robe, immediately perked up when he saw customers approaching, and greeted them with a smile.

Although Wang Xuan didn't know much about the craft of forging, he knew the old man was exaggerating when he said it could only emit a faint moonlight.

"There's no need to look any further." He threw a medium-grade spirit stone, Wang Xuan took the Bai Yueguang hairpin and handed it to Mu Qingyue: "Here, for you."

"It's too expensive, don't waste it anymore," Mu Qingyue said with heartache.

Watching the two of them leave, the old man in gray robes grinned, took a lick of the egg-sized yuan stone, and carefully put it into his storage bag.

The old man thought to himself: "I've bumped my head."

Wang Xuan continued walking with Mu Qingyue deeper into Heishui Street, searching for better makeup and grooming supplies.

Having walked the entire length of Black Water Street, Wang Xuan was starting to feel disappointed. At that moment, a commotion caught his attention.

"I bet fifty pieces of inferior yuan stones!"

"I offer one hundred spirit stones, this beast core belongs to me!"

"$200!"

"...."

Before a small stall, there were many male martial cultivators fiercely bidding.

And a young man in black, short and stout, held a beast core, his eyes shining with excitement.

The young man in black wasn't even six feet tall. Not only was he round as a ball, but his skin was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The worst part was his face, which looked like it had been flattened by a brick.

"I'll offer one thousand, let's see who dares to bid against me" A handsome young man in fine clothes sneered.

Suddenly, the other bidders fell silent.

The black, stout youth immediately exclaimed in surprise, “Good, this fox beast core belongs to my lord!”

A handsome young man in fine clothes: “Heh heh, no one’s buying Good, here’s a thousand taels of silver for you.”

Qin Ao sneered with smug satisfaction as he threw a silver note on the ground.

The swarthy young man's face turned pale, his eyes widening in disbelief. "You're trying to weasel out of this! I won't sell you. I'll sell it to that friend who offered 800 yuan for the stone."

The young man in black, thin and with a price tag of 800 yuan, said, "Heh heh, I was just joking."

"How about this, friend Sell it to me My five hundred scrap stones might just yield a half piece of Yuan stone." The man in the straw hat who offered five hundred said.

"You..." The black and burly young man took a step back, shaking with anger: "I'll only sell to whoever has the most Yuan stones."

Qin Ao let out a light snort and spread his hands at him, "Look here, who dares to compete with me Just bring it on!"

For a moment, the bidders immediately dispersed.

Qin Ao, as the young master of Giant Shark Island, his grandfather, Old Man Giant Shark, is a notorious figure. They certainly wouldn't want to provoke him lightly.

The black, stout youth was terrified: "I... I won't sell."

"You already promised this young master, do you want to die" Qin Ao's eyes showed a sinister look.

"A thousand-yuan stone, give it to me." someone said.

The black, stout youth was startled. He saw two robed figures approaching, one of them handing over a storage bag.

The black, stout youth took it and checked. Inside the storage pouch was indeed a thousand low-grade spirit stones. He happily gave the hooded man the fox beast core.

Wang Xuan held the beast core, injected his primordial energy, and after confirming it was fine, put it into his storage pouch.

Humans have martial souls, demonic beasts have talents, and the Kitsune's talent is Thousand Faces, excelling in disguise.

Wang Xuan had seen a secret technique called the "Huangquan Rebirth Technique," which could change one's appearance and aura. As long as one didn't use more than 70% of their martial power, or if their cultivation level wasn't two realms higher than the observer, they wouldn't be able to see through it.

Cultivating the Huangquan Rebirth Technique requires precisely a fox demon core.

"Let's go," said Wang Xuan.

After mastering the Huangquan Rebirth Technique, he could infiltrate Yin Feng Valley to cultivate his body and search for items that increased lifespan at extremely low risk of exposure.

After I have become stronger, I will seek revenge from the Bai clan and Chang Gong.

Mu Qingyue tilted her head slightly, the dual-colored eyes within her cloak fixed on the short, stout young man.

"Hold on, Young Master hasn't let you leave yet, has he"

Qin Ao's eyes were cold, daring to compete with him. Did he not know how terrifying this young island master was

Surrounding onlookers and vendors watched excitedly, while the short, stout young man looked fearful.

Qin Ao not only has a background, but his cultivation is also very strong, already reaching the early stage of the second layer of the Secret Realm.

However, Wang Xuan didn't even stop his steps at Qin Ao's words, leading Mu Qingyue away.

"You're looking for death!" Qin Ao snarled, enraged to meet someone who dared to look down on him.

His right hand swiftly transformed into a green beast claw. His figure moved, lunging towards the hooded boy who was trying to run away, his sharp claws glowing with a faint green aura.e lies. " 。"Wang Xuan uttered a dismissive remark, turned his back, and sat cross-legged. " 。Having reached the peak of the Xuan Yuan realm, he needed to consolidate his cultivation and temper his bod...