Chunxia: "Did you hear that? Junior brother told you to let go!"
Dai Tao: "That's right! You, a person at the peak of the third level, are facing off against this junior fellow who is at the early stage of the third level. Your cultivation level is several levels higher than his. How do you feel embarrassed?"
Wang Polu: "I said it's just a competition! It's just a competition, gesticulating and gesticulating. Will I injure my junior brother? Let's go!"
Chunxia: "Let go!"
Wang Polu: "No!"
Chunxia: "Let go!"
Wang Polu: "No!"
Qianxing wanted to cry but had no tears. He said "Hey, hey, hey" in an attempt to get away, but all he heard was "Gaba"...? !
Wang Polu and Chunxia were startled, and they let go of their hands at the same time, so Lianxing's arm immediately fell from the air, hanging in front of him at a weird angle, and it was actually dislocated.
Two people: "..."
Dai Tao raised his hands and swallowed timidly: "It's none of my business. I just talked but didn't do anything. You can settle the score with them."
Chunxia: "I'm sorry, junior brother, I, I will install it for you."
She stepped forward, and under Qianxing's horrified gaze, her hands and feet quickly put his dislocated arm back in two strokes.
Wang Polu: "You are a third-level monk! How could a middle-level monk whose whole body's bones have been remodeled be dislocated with just a slight pull?"
Qianxing: "..."
Dai Tao: "Are you sure you called it a gentle tug?"
Wang Polu scratched his head and was so embarrassed that the soles of his feet were sweating: "Hehehehe..."
The door to the guest room opened at this time, and Zhao Yisu walked out and successfully rescued Wang Polu's scalp that was about to be scratched.
Zhao Yisu: "It's so noisy, what are you doing?"
Chunxia: "Senior sister! How is your injury?"
Zhao Yisu still had a lot of blood marks on his body and face, but his internal injuries had actually healed a lot, but he didn't have the extra spiritual power to clean up his appearance now.
"It's okay, just a skin injury."
They wanted to say a few more words, but a voice came from the room: "Get out of the way."
It's Jiang Yunchen.
Several junior brothers and sisters were startled by Jiang Yunchen's cold voice and hurriedly made way for them. Jiang Yunchen walked out of the room, with an aura that was even colder than that of an ice monk, and walked out of the door in a few steps.
Qianxing's eyes were fixed on Zhao Yisu for a moment, but when he noticed Jiang Yunchen casting an unhappy look at him, he quickly lowered his head.
Jiang Yunchen passed by him and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Wang Polu: "What's wrong with Senior Brother Jiang? It's weird, weird and scary."
Chunxia: "Qianxing, have you offended Senior Brother Jiang?"
Qianxing: "No." With a confused look on his face, he looked up at Zhao Yisu again, his eyes filled with hope: "Senior Sister Zhao, I'm in the third level, and I've even climbed to the 98th floor of the Artifact Tower. Can you accept me?" Are you a disciple?"
Zhao Yisu: "Ah, so powerful, he has climbed several more floors than Wang Polu!"
Wang Polu felt his face hurt: "..."
Qianxing, who is afraid of getting into trouble: Please stop talking!
Zhao Yisu: "I told you that I won't accept disciples. Besides, my cultivation level is only in the middle of the fifth level, which is far from the sixth level." She had already returned to the room and washed away the blood on her face in the basin.
Wang Polu, who felt his face hurt even more: Only! Listen to what this shameless person said, he is only in the middle stage of fifth grade...
Dai Tao: "I heard that a lot of things happened in Penglai Pavilion. Senior sister, please tell us about it! Penglai Pavilion is known as the most beautiful scenery among the Three Immortals Pavilion..."
Chun Xia rushed to speak: "Senior sister, did you encounter any rare and exotic animals on Penglai Island? If there are any materials that can be used to make elixirs, please keep them for me first and I will buy them!"
Zhao Yisu finished washing his face in a hurry: "My lovely junior brothers and sisters, I have urgent matters to leave now. If you have any questions, let's talk about it another day!"
She disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Zhao Yisu was going to find the Qian family's shop. She needed a lot of spiritual stones to fill up her spiritual power storehouse quickly. I don’t know how Qian Baocheng’s business performance has been in the past six months. If the money she earns is not enough to replenish the spiritual power warehouse to 5%, she will have to find ways to make more money as soon as possible.
Zhao Yisu walked out of the inn in a hurry, roughly identified the direction, and walked towards Lingyun Baopu.
Her ears were filled with the comments of various passers-by, half of which were true and false news from Penglai Pavilion, and half of which was the extremely funny heavenly competition between her and Jing Yixiang.
"It's unreasonable, honey traps, match-fixing, private favors...these are all nonsense rumors!" Zhao Yisu became angrier as he listened, gritting his teeth and cursing. He was afraid that others would recognize her as the person involved in the rumors, so he raised his sleeves to block it. own face and quicken the pace.
So fucking embarrassing! You must play vigorously in the next game to earn back your reputation.
I walked like this for half a street, but before I found the Lingyun Treasure Shop, I heard the content of the passers-by's comments changed again: "Hey, come and see! I heard that Jingyi Township is counting talisman paper at the gate of the city!"
——"Counting talisman papers? What do you mean?"
——"That's what counting talisman papers means! Let's go and see it! It's too late and we won't be able to grab the front row seat!"
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People on the street ran forward in a swarm, and Zhao Yisu was knocked several times and staggered.
Although she is also curious, but now she has no spiritual power, her feet are light, and she can fall down if she is bumped into twice. How can she join in the fun and trouble in a crowd of people? Besides, the rumors were so outrageous that it was better for me to stay away from that Jing Yixiang.
Zhao Yisu held on to the corner of the wall and walked half a street, but he couldn't find the location of Lingyun Bao Shop.
No, no, no, how can you get lost in the city?
She could only calm down, and with the help of the little spiritual power of the breathing law, she flew up to the eaves of the roadside, looked down from a high position, and couldn't help but whisper: "Oh my God!"
The entire Yanyun Continent has changed drastically!
Originally, this place was just a remote town on the edge of the Western Continent. Later, it was used as the headquarters of the Skyline Alliance and a large city was built. But in less than a year since the last time I came to Yanyun Continent, the entire city has expanded to ten times its original size!
She thought that the main street was right outside the inn. After all, the street was wide enough to accommodate eighteen boats parked side by side at the same time. Who knew that this was only one of the nine streets in Yanyun Continent.
Such a terrifying expansion speed can only be achieved by monks using spiritual power.
The streets of the city are square and square, with a clear central axis. Ten huge arenas are distributed along the central axis, located in the most conspicuous position of Yanyun Continent. The urban areas are divided according to different functions. It can be seen that the entire city has had detailed and long-term plans in the early stages of construction. Tianxing Alliance intends to develop and expand Yanyun Continent.
The streets were full of people, walking shoulder to shoulder. Zhao Yisu had just walked for a long time and was only wandering in one area. No wonder he couldn't find the location of Lingyun Treasure Shop.
With such a dense crowd, it would be difficult to spread spiritual consciousness over a large area in the city. If any fellow cultivators were disturbed and a dispute arose, Zhao Yisu would not be able to defeat them now. No matter how good her eyesight was, she could not find the location of Lingyun Treasure Shop in this densely packed building.
Just as he was about to jump down and find someone to ask for directions, he saw a large number of people rushing towards him in the distance.
Zhao Yisu looked closely, wasn't that person Jing Yixiang?
The huge crowd dispersed around him. Jing Yixiang, who was walking in the middle, was foolishly chasing the used fourth-grade talisman paper floating in front of him, counting seriously: "Six hundred and ninety-three , six hundred and ninety-four, six hundred and ninety-five..."
From that look, it was clear that someone had cast some kind of illusion on him.
I don't know which unscrupulous guy has a grudge against Jing Yixiang and lets him make a fool of himself like this on the street.
Zhao Yisu was about to look away when he suddenly saw Jiang Yunchen in the crowd.
