Liu Bushi was very happy these days. After fifteen months at the first level of Qi Refining, he was finally promoted to the second level.
Zhang Jiuting has promised him that he will recommend him to become the steward of Shiban Street when he leaves office.
He has his own ideas about the stone street that many people look down upon.
Although they are basically mortals, those who can get to Qingfeng City actually have some chance. As long as they operate well, the benefits may not be bad.
Mortals are so good, so easy to handle.
While thinking about this, he slowly walked around the various stalls in the ghost market.
Ten days ago, he was wandering around the ghost market and accidentally discovered that a mortal on Stone Street was setting up a stall here.
And among the pile of rubbish, there was actually a fragment of a treasure, and he immediately got it half-buying, half-grabbing.
The mortal clearly noticed something was wrong, but had no choice but to let him take advantage.
Since then, he has fallen in love with visiting night markets. No, he has taken a fancy to something on a mortal stall.
Just as he was about to step forward, a thin young man took a step forward, picked up the animal skin, and started communicating with the mortal.
Stopping, Liu Bu was hesitant.
Despite his majestic appearance on Shiban Street, he is actually a low-level monk among low-level monks. If you pick any monk at random, he will most likely keep his head down and act small.
Just when he was hesitating, the other party had already completed the transaction, and several obviously confusing objects and the piece of animal skin were all taken into the other party's pocket.
The moment the young man turned around and left, Liu Bushi saw the other person's face clearly.
He knew the other person, the lucky guy who got promoted at the last moment, one of the residents on Stone Street.
During this time, he had dealt with the other party several times, and the other party was very polite and never refused his overt or covert extortion.
Damn it, why is this guy so short-sighted that you want to compete with him for a chance?
Feeling secretly annoyed in his heart, he followed him without hesitation, preparing to find an opportunity to reason with the other party and make him willingly offer the things.
Xu Wen still wandered around the various stalls in the ghost market. He didn't find anything particularly good today, but he couldn't give up on the ordinary things.
He walked leisurely among the various stalls, testing the objects marked by the Heavenly Eyes and Precious Light Technique, and taking them as long as they were profitable.
This was actually his daily life in the ghost market. He could only find things he found but could not find them. These one or two inconspicuous spiritual objects, one or two insignificant spiritual stones, were the cornerstone of his cultivation life.
When he bought the fourth spiritual object, he suddenly felt like he was being watched.
By checking a bundle of talismans and looking back from the copper inkstone on the side, I quickly discovered the sneaky Liu Bushi.
I couldn't help but wonder, how could this Liu Goupi, who was hated by all the neighbors, follow me?
In order to avoid being discovered by others, he was very careful in his work. Even in this noisy ghost market, he spent no more than fifty spiritual stones in total.
Compared with ordinary casual cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining, this number may be a little larger, but he spent it dispersedly, and logically speaking, it should not attract attention.
After turning around a few times and buying a few more things, the other party was always not far behind, indeed following him.
With a sneer, he no longer hesitated and headed straight out of the city.
Seeing Xu Wen leaving the city, Liu Bushi followed him without thinking.
After this circle, he became more and more frightened. The boy named Xu was actually so rich and bought so many things, including at least thirty or forty spiritual stones.
With so many spirit stones, let alone a casual cultivator, even he would be a little reluctant to take them out.
There is something wrong with this kid, no wonder he is so generous.
The other party actually went out of the city, playing into his hands.
I followed Xu Wen out of the city and walked around the slum area. Just when I was about to catch up, the other party suddenly disappeared.
In the corner of the alley, someone threw a worn-out flag banner.
Just as I was wondering where the other party had gone, a voice suddenly came from behind me:
"Manager Liu has been following me, but what's the matter?"
Turning around suddenly, a person was standing behind him, looking at him coldly. It wasn't Xu Wen who it was.
The two of them were about the same height, but Liu Bu felt an inexplicable feeling of being looked down upon. Coupled with the indifferent and sarcastic smile on the other's face, it made him feel unspeakably angry.
"Boy, hand over all the spiritual stones on your body to me."
Pulling out a small sharp hook, he shouted with a grin.
"Also, where did you get so many spiritual stones? Tell me honestly?"
Xu Wen was stunned. The other party's frankness was beyond his expectation. He couldn't help but sneered and replied:
"Manager Liu, is this going to be a robbery?"
"Robbing your mother, I'm giving you a chance to respect me. Since you don't know what to do..."
When he said it later, his speaking speed suddenly increased, he raised his hand, and the small hook shot out. He no longer threatened, but took action directly.
If it were in Qingfeng City, even if he had 10,000 courage, he would not dare to block the road and kill people. But outside Qingfeng City, Xu Wen, a casual cultivator, was no different from a mortal in his eyes, and he would just kill him if he wanted to. Got it!
With a sneer, Xu Wenxuan's Iron Magic Sword suddenly struck out, knocking Little Hook away far away with one strike.
Liu Bu was not surprised but happy, and laughed and said:
"Haha, what a country bumpkin..."
A black light silently rushed out from behind Xu Wen and went straight to the back of his head.
The little hook turned out to be a cover, and the black needle was his real killing move. As soon as they met, he quietly deployed it and turned around quietly to get behind Xu Wen.
Liu Bushi has been using this trick for a long time, and several people have been unlucky under this trick.
Even though Xu Wen had been on guard with all his strength, he didn't expect the other party to be so cunning. At the critical moment, he drew out the black knife from his waist without thinking and struck the back of his head.
There was a soft sound, and the black needle was knocked away by the black knife, grazing his scalp. The cold wind caused Xu Wen to get goosebumps all over his body.
If it weren't for this magical weapon that was taken from Qiu Yunsheng, he would definitely die this time.
Liu Bu was in a daze. He didn't expect that the other party could avoid the black needle. The first level of Qi Refining shouldn't have such a reaction speed!
Before he could figure out the reason, a cold feeling suddenly came from behind him. He turned around quickly and saw a ten-foot-tall evil spirit roaring at him and slamming down two fists the size of millstones.
He wanted to avoid it, but found that his legs were entangled with long green grass.
The green grass shining with the light of mana was extremely tough, and he couldn't escape in his haste. Two fists the size of millstones hit him hard on the head.
There was a loud noise, and the evil ghost's body was shaken several times by Liu Bushi's desperate blow before his death. The Buddha's Ghost Refining Flag, which had already recovered a lot, suddenly cracked a large hole.
This master is so unworthy of a human being, he uses me to death every time!
After yelling angrily at Xu Wen several times, and with a series of curses, he jumped into the flag and never appeared again.
