Not long after, the light shrouding the stone house shook a few times, and Ji Liao, who was in trance, and the man opened their eyes at the same time.
The man waved his hand, and the isolation restriction covering the secret room was immediately opened, and then the closed door slowly opened.
The shopkeeper of Feihong Store stood at the door of the stone house, but in his hand was a gray bag the size of a human head.
"Senior, this is the Immortal Essence Stone you asked for. It's a good one." The shopkeeper stepped into the stone house and handed the gray bag in his hand to the man.
The man took it in his hand and shook it, and a faint green light seeped into the bag. Soon it floated out and retracted into the man's body. The man handed the bag in his hand to Ji Liao, " Please count the number of Immortal Essence Stones here."
Ji Liao smiled lightly, "Junior, there is no need to bother."
"Yeah!" The man nodded and waved his hand.
Ji Liao understood, stood up, and raised his hands to the man, "Junior, I won't stay any longer."
After saying that, he left the stone house with the shopkeeper.
Arriving outside the stone house, Ji Liao once again stood with the shopkeeper of Feihong Shop where they entered. Light immediately lit up under their feet, and a beam of light enveloped them again, and then the two figures disappeared.
In the lobby of Feihong Store.
But I saw the clerk from Feihong Store and some other buyers retreating to both sides, forming a circle, pointing at the center, and discussing something.
In the center of the crowd stood four Feiling tribesmen. Three of them had black wings on their backs, and the other had a pair of golden wings. They were the two followers brought by Yu Xiaopang and Cang Huanyu.
"Cang Huanyu, I warn you not to bully others too much." Fatty Yu's face turned red, and his fat body trembled with anger.
"Hey, fat man, why did my young master bully you? Didn't I tell you just now that I would like to borrow some Immortal Essence Stones from you and then pay them back?" said a servant of Cang Huanyu.
"I told you, I have no money." Xiaopang Yu shouted again, pulling his neck.
"You Luanniao tribe has such a big business in Wanling City, but you, the young master of the Luanniao tribe, have no money? Are you fooling me?" Another servant said.
"I'm telling you, hurry up, otherwise we will strip you naked here and let you go out naked!"
"You guys..." Fatty Yu was panting like an ox and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
The two servants of Cang Huanyu laughed unscrupulously. They didn't have immortal essence stones. They just wanted to use this excuse to cause trouble for Xiaopang Yu.
Cang Huanyu stood behind the two servants, with his arms folded in his chest, without saying a word from beginning to end.
He has admired Yu Yunzhao for a long time, and his father Cang Wuyue also proposed marriage to the Luanniao clan. During the aspirational meeting, his father also mentioned the matter in front of Yu Feisheng. Unexpectedly, Yu Feisheng refused to marry him at all. They, father and son, directly linked Yu Yunzhao's marriage to the aspirational conference in front of millions of Feiling clan members.
Later, the Luanniao tribe went back on their word and actually exchanged the immortal bone of Yu Yunzhao and Wending Mountain for the Ascension Monk's Great Brahma Immortal Artifact. How could Cang Huanyu swallow this?
The Luan Bird Clan is not weak in strength and is on par with the Goshawk Clan. In terms of strength alone, Cang Huanyu is no match for Yu Yunzhao, so he can only change his target and target Luan who is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The young master of the Bird Tribe, Yu Yunyang, was angry. He gave him a lesson and regained some ground.
"What are you doing? You don't want to take money? Then don't blame us for being rude." As he spoke, a servant brought by Cang Huanyu turned cold, and the aura of the early stage of God Refining suddenly broke out and enveloped Xiaopang Yu.
"How dare you..." Xiaopang Yu was enveloped by the aura of the God Refining Stage and had no power to resist.
"Why don't you dare? Let your Luanniao tribe know today that our Goshawk tribe is not easy to mess with." Another servant said.
"Hahaha, really?" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the side of the two servants.
Before they could react, a palm was placed on the shoulder of one of them. The next moment, an even more terrifying aura was released, which actually directly suppressed the aura of the early stage of God Refining released by that person back into his body.
"What!" The man was shocked.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, and then there was a crunching sound. The hand on his shoulder suddenly grasped, and a huge force exploded. His shoulder exploded instantly, and bright red blood flew out instantly.
The person who came was none other than Ji Liao.
As soon as Ji Liao and the shopkeeper of Feihong Shop came out of the tunnel gate, they saw Cang Huanyu and two servants bullying Xiaopang Yu. It was natural to tell who Ji Liao was at a glance. The three members of the Goshawk clan He was deliberately looking for trouble.
Bullying his brother-in-law in public was something he couldn't bear. With a flash of his body, he dodged directly into the middle of the crowd. Lei Lei shot and directly injured one person.
"you wanna die!"
Another servant also reacted, and his hand was immediately wrapped in a layer of rich black light, turned into fine iron-like eagle claws, and grabbed Ji Liao who was close at hand.
Ji Liao's eyes were cold, but he did not dodge or dodge. He made a fist with one hand and hit the eagle claw that he had caught.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound, and a terrifying energy immediately broke out between the two, spread out, and swept towards the entire lobby of Feihong Store.
The four walls of the lobby of Feihong Store immediately shimmered with light, and the energy swayed twice, invisibly dissolving the energy completely.
"How can this be!"
When the servant saw that Ji Liao had actually used his physical strength to resist his housekeeping skills, his eyes suddenly showed horror, and then he remembered the ferocious scene of the ascended monk during the aspirational conference.
A sneer hung from the corner of Ji Liao's mouth. In the next moment, light flashed around him, and his figure instantly turned into a ball of blue light and dissipated. Then, the blue light flashed again behind the Goshawk servant, and Ji Liao's The figure then flashed.
A single palm is like a knife, slashing down.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Ji Liao's hand struck the man's neck directly.
"snort!"
The Goshawk clan servant snorted, rolled his eyes and fell down on his back.
It's a long story, but it only happened in the blink of an eye. Ji Liao's Thunder shot, and everyone present had no time to react. By the time they reacted, one of the two god-refining monks was already half disabled by him, and the other was half disabled. He passed out directly.
"Oh, this human monk is too fierce. How can he attack so harshly?"
"How is this possible? I didn't even see how he took action just now."
"This kind of method is rare in our Wanling City. Could this human monk be an ascended monk?"
"Yes, yes, he is definitely an ascended monk, otherwise he would never be so decisive and ruthless."
The onlookers in the field immediately let out bursts of exclamations when they saw Ji Liao's move, and once again backed away some distance to avoid being affected by the fight and causing unnecessary disaster.
"Brother-in-law!"
When Fatty Yu saw Ji Liao coming, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face and he exclaimed.
Ji Liao nodded to Xiaopang Yu, smiled faintly, turned his head and looked at Cang Huanyu.
Cang Huanyu's eyes flashed, his wings flapped slightly, black light burst into the sky, and the aura of perfection in refining the gods was released.
Ji Liao didn't dare to neglect this time. After all, he was only in the late stage of god refining, but the monk from the Goshawk tribe in front of him had reached the perfect state of god refining, and was definitely not comparable to those two losers.
However, Ji Liao is not too worried. It is not that he has not touched the monks who have perfected the god. Wu Bian, who once dominated the Yuan Demon Realm, has become a dead soul under him. How can he be afraid of him.
Blue light erupted, and the aura of Ji Liao's later stage of refining the gods poured out. This aura was thick and majestic. Although the state was in the later stages, it was no less than the perfect stage of refining the gods.
When the shopkeeper standing far away saw Ji Liao's strong aura, his eyebrows twitched slightly and he took a deep look at Ji Liao. Then he saw that his figure was illusory, and the next moment he was in the middle of the two men who were taking action.
With a casual wave of his hand, an invisible wave spread in the palm of the shopkeeper's hand. The auras exuded by Ji Liao and Cang Huanyu were swept away by this wave, invisibly turning into nothingness and completely dissipated.
The shopkeeper had a bit of displeasure on his face, glanced at the two of them coldly, and said calmly, "Our shop is open for business, when did it become a place for you juniors to run wild again?"
Seeing the shopkeeper's move, Fatty Yu knew that he had some friendship with his third grandfather, so he pointed at Cang Huanyu and shouted, "Senior, this kid was the first to cause trouble."
"Hmph!" The shopkeeper snorted coldly, completely losing his previous kindness, and said in a cold voice, "I don't care what your reasons are, if you dare to commit murder in my Feihong store, then don't blame me for taking you and sending them to defend the city. The magic weapon is there."
Wanling City is under the jurisdiction of Zhangtian Palace and has many rules. Fighting between monks is expressly prohibited in Wanling City. It is a serious crime. Once committed, the immortal will have to be skinned if caught by the city guards.
However, the Tiangong did not absolutely prohibit fighting. Instead, it opened a large competition arena in the City of All Spirits. If the monks wanted to have a showdown or fight to the death, they could go there to compete.
At the same time, there are hundreds of thousands of seats in the fighting arena, and gambling games are set up. If there are no monks to fight, then the Tiangong will catch some ferocious beasts to fight with some monks, one after another, day and night, without interruption. Instead, the fight between the monks turned into a lucrative business.
The shopkeepers of Feihong Store all said so, but Ji Liao and Cang Huanyu did not insist on it.
Cang Huanyu glanced at the two servants he had brought, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly, "If you have the guts, let's fight in the arena tomorrow. Do you dare?"
"Competition in the fighting arena?" Ji Liao was surprised.
Xiaopang Yu immediately explained to Ji Liao in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, the fighting arena is the place for fighting in Wanling City. All monks with grudges can go there to decide the winner. There are two kinds of contracts that can be signed in it. One is a life contract, which means that if one of the monks can no longer hold on, someone will stop them in the arena. The other is a death contract, which will last until one of the monks is completely exhausted. The arena will not take care of it from beginning to end. "
After hearing the explanation, Ji Liao nodded and looked at Cang Huanyu with a smile, "See you in the fighting arena tomorrow."
"It's a deal, hum!" Cang Huanyu snorted coldly.
