"Yes, I have inquired clearly. There is only one shop in the entire Zhaobi Street called Zhonghe Shop."
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"
"But I heard that Yue Tonghui doesn't refine many pills in one day, and they are sold out in less than half an hour every day. Once they are sold out, they close the door... Look, the door is indeed closed."
"What are you afraid of if you close the door? Just break it open and let Yue Tonghui refine it for them. It's not like we won't give you the spirit stone. At worst, we'll give it double."
"Then... what if Yue Tonghui doesn't refine it for us?"
"Tsk...Then I have to make Yue Tonghui understand one thing. Assistants are assistants. We respect them and naturally call them Xuanshi. If we don't respect them, they are nothing. In this world, who is it? Whoever has the bigger fist can be justified. Assistance must look like assistance.
Knock on the door, be polite first! "
A young monk stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The door opened from the inside, and Zhu Sanniang stood inside. Looking at the five monks outside, she couldn't help but frown slightly:
"Fellow Taoists, what's the matter?"
The young monk sensed Zhu Sanniang and learned that she was a foundation-building monk. He curved his mouth and showed a disdainful smile, and his tone became less polite:
"We want to see Master Yue Xuan."
"The boss is not here."
"Not here!" The young monk smiled nonchalantly: "Then we will go in and wait until he comes back."
"No, our boss has been away for a long time. I don't know when he will come back."
"It's okay, we have the patience to wait until he comes back."
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Sanniang's face suddenly turned pale and she staggered back as her momentum was revealed. On the beam in the room, Centipede's head hung down and stared at the door. The young man outside the door cast a sarcastic glance at Zhu Sanniang, who was stumbling back. With a calm smile on his face, he walked towards the door.
"Why!"
Suddenly a voice came from behind him. The young man raised his foot and dropped it, one foot inside the door and one foot outside the door. He turned his head and looked behind him. At this time, the other four monks at the door also looked back. Then I saw a man standing at the door of a shop on the opposite side of the street.
That's a woman.
A woman with a slender figure, thin arms and legs, like a willow. But those thin arms held a sledgehammer in their delicate hands.
It was a hammer for making weapons.
It was extremely inconsistent with that woman's figure.
The five monks couldn't help but look at the plaque above the door behind the woman.
Huayu Weapon Refining Shop.
“Creak…”
The doors of the surrounding shops opened, and monks walked out one after another. Some were holding brushes in their hands with ink stains on their bodies. Some were holding a pair of scissors and flower branches they were pruning. A monk was holding a flower branch in his left hand. Holding a piece of wood, holding a carving knife in his right hand, and another wearing an apron, the apron is a little greasy, like a butcher...
Then, almost all of these people's eyes were focused on the five of them, and they could no longer move.
The whole street seemed to have stopped at this moment, becoming a still picture.
The five monks in front of Zhonghe Shop had a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads. The leading monk was a Nascent Soul Consummation. His Adam's apple squirmed, he looked at Hua Jie and said:
"This fellow Taoist..."
Before he could finish speaking, Hua Jieyu's soft voice rang out: "It's very rude of you to do this..."
Hearing the other party's Nuonuo tone, the five monks couldn't help but feel at ease and no longer so panicked. Perceived Hua Jieyu's cultivation.
The middle stage of Nascent Soul!
The five monks couldn't help but feel relieved, and they even laughed at themselves. They were frightened by each other. Especially the monk at the head was a perfect Nascent Soul. It felt like he was on a roller coaster, which made him feel angry. He strode up to Hua Jieyu. He was very tall, more than a head taller than Hua Jieyu. He was looking down at Hua Jieyu. :
"do you have any opinion?"
"Yeah!" Hua Jieyu tapped her chin accurately.
When the monk saw Hua Jieyu agreeing so simply, he couldn't help but look stunned, and then his face darkened:
"If you have any opinions, keep it to me."
"Don't hold it back!" Hua Jieyu looked up at him with her little face raised.
The monk became angry and said: "If you don't hold it back, what can you do?"
Hua Jieyu raised the sledgehammer in his hand and shook it: "Kick you away."
"Ha!" The monk was happy again and leaned his upper body towards Hua Jieyu, giving Hua Jieyu a strong pressure: "You try to catch me!"
"boom!"
A shadow of a hammer flashed across the air, and the monk flew out and fell to the ground with a thud, his bones broken.
Zhaobi Street was silent, and the four monks standing in front of Zhonghe's shop looked dull. But he was just sluggish for less than a breath, and anger showed on his face.
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"You bitch, how dare you!"
"court death!"
The four monks rushed towards Hua Jieyu.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Zhaobi Street was quiet.
"Bang bang bang..."
Hua Jieyu and others turned around and walked into their shop one by one, closing the door. Five unconscious monks were lying on the street.
"Dangdangdang..."
As he spoke, the sound of forging weapon embryos could be heard again in the weapon refining shop.
When Dahuang Team left, there were thirteen people, Dahuang Team had twelve people, and the other one was Xuanyuan Bi. Twelve people came back last month, and all twelve had breakthroughs. Jian Yingying is now at the sixth level of divine transformation, and the remaining monks are all at the fifth level of divine transformation. Only Xuanyuan Bi didn't get a breakthrough, so he didn't come back. He was still fighting with the three-legged poison toad outside while comprehending.
After returning, they were not surprised at all by the disappearance of their captain Gu Shuo. They went to Xifeng Pass on the second day after returning, and then found that Gu Shuo was not in Xifeng Pass Cave Mansion and had disappeared for a long time. The twelve people could not help but be surprised. , Judu estimated that Gu Shuo was about to break through, so he returned to Zhaobi Street and continued to practice and comprehend, not wanting to be left too far behind by Gu Shuo.
Although the current Gu Shuo has a higher level of cultivation than them, they are all transformed gods. In the same realm, if Gu Shuo has achieved a breakthrough, it will be a big difference in the realm. Therefore, the moment they were proud of their breakthrough, they were defeated by Gu Shuo. They gave up on leaving, and each of them worked harder to practice.
No one cared about what happened this time, they just regarded it as an accidental episode. But they didn't expect that they were wrong. The monks who poured into Xifeng Pass from outside were unable to resist the temptation of a top-quality pill. The five monks were just the beginning, and then monks continued to pour into Zhaobi Street. .
In just three days, the monks from Dahuang's team defeated seven groups of monks, from the Nascent Soul at the beginning to the out-of-body and spiritual transformation.
Zhaobi Street, which was originally relatively quiet, suddenly became lively. Fortunately, everyone adhered to the rules and only used the power of the body instead of magical powers.
"Tap tap tap..."
A rush of footsteps came to the door of the meeting hall of Xifengguan City Lord's Mansion, and Ai Wei's disciple Zhong Yu walked in.
Now Zhou Xiangru is in charge of Xifeng Pass, while Ai Wei is the temporary master of Xitie Pass and is in charge of Xitie Pass. At this time, he was discussing things with several people. When he saw Zhong Yu walking in, he looked at Zhong Yu. Zhong Yu saluted and said:
"Master, there's another fight on Zhaobi Street."
Aiwei's expression remained calm: "Isn't this a normal thing? Don't bother with it, and don't pay a fine. As long as they don't release their magical powers, just treat it as if they don't know and it didn't happen."
"But...but this time I went to the late stage of becoming a god."
Aiwei narrowed his eyes slightly. Since he could know Yue Tonghui's identity, he could naturally guess the identity of Dahuang Team. Hearing what his disciple said, he couldn't help but be shocked. He thinks highly of Gu Shuo and knows that he is not Gu Shuo's opponent, but he doesn't think too highly of the Dahuang team.
He admitted that the Dahuang team was very strong, but after all, they were not Gu Shuo, and their strength was limited. But now I heard from my disciples that those who went to Zhaobi Street to cause trouble were already in the late stage of transformation.
What does this mean?
This shows that the monks at the peak of the mid-stage transformation of gods are no longer the opponents of the Great Desolation Team!
Is Team Dahuang so strong?
yes!
The people in the Great Wilderness Team are also geniuses, even peerless geniuses, but their cultivation is too fast, right?
If they can sweep across the peak of the middle stage of God Transformation, then their worst cultivation level is at the fourth level of God Transformation, right?
Even if it were lower, it would still be the third level of divine transformation, and it couldn't be lower. No matter how low it is, it will be impossible to sweep through the peak of the sixth level of God Transformation.
He stood up suddenly.
"Let's go take a look!"
The eyes of several transformed gods in the hall also showed curiosity, and they nodded and stood up, walking towards the outside of the meeting hall.
Zhaobi Street.
The streets were lined with monks and the rooftops were full of monks.
These days, Zhaobi Street has become a festival-like place.
Watching fights every day!
Therefore, many monks come here every day to watch the excitement. Even if no one comes to Zhaobi Street to cause trouble, they stay here and wait regardless of rain or shine.
Today's Zhaobi Street is different from the past. It is no longer as quiet and deserted as it was in the past. There is more excitement, there is more mystery, and the monks are more afraid of Zhaobi Street.
No!
Although there were many people watching the fun, they all watched the fun in a well-behaved manner.
In fact, this quiet street that they had looked down upon in the past seemed to show its strong strength as the owner of so many shops.
No one now doubts that the owners of these shops are all great monks of the God Transformation.
Great monk who transforms into gods!
At Xitieguan...
No!
Even in the whole Tianxuan, he is also the top elder.
If you can't survive the tribulation, you will become a top monk.
Moreover, these twelve shop owners broke the bones of several cultivators at the peak of the sixth level of divine transformation yesterday.
What does this mean?
This shows that the monks in the Dahuang team have already entered the late stage of divine transformation. Otherwise, even if they could break the bones of the peak monks at the sixth level of divine transformation, they would not be able to do so easily.
but……
How can this be?
The group of people arrived at Zhaobi Street in an instant, stepped on the void, and looked down at Zhaobi Street.
The middle of Zhaobi Street.
Ximen Pojun looked at the monk opposite him with a big grin on his face, with excitement in his eyes: "Tsk, tsk, the eighth level of divine transformation! Very good! Comparing weapons, or fists and kicks?"
The eighth level of transformation of the gods across from him was very uncomfortable with Ximen Pojun's gaze and tone. His gaze and tone were as if a man with a high level of cultivation was talking to a monk with a low level of cultivation.
But in fact, he was the one with the highest cultivation level, and the tall man opposite him was only at the fifth level of divine transformation, which was three levels behind him.
Why does he talk to himself in this tone?
Why are you so arrogant?
A burst of shame and anger exploded in my heart.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and something as sharp as a knife flashed through his eyes: "Fights and kicks, for our realm, there is no difference between weapons and fists."
"Okay!" Ximen Pojun raised his hand and said, "Please!"
The eighth level god of transformation returned the gift with his hands raised: "Please!"
"tread!"
The two of them stepped forward at the same time, and rushed towards their opponent in the air. Both of them punched each other.
Neither of them changed their tactics, they both wanted to have a real collision and feel each other's bottom.
The eighth-level god of transformation has full confidence in himself. His cultivation level is the eighth level of god-transformation, but his physical toughness has been tempered to the ninth level of god-transformation. He didn't believe that the other party could defeat him in terms of strength.
"boom!"
The two fists collided together, making a dull and melodious collision sound, as if a huge bell was being struck.
"boom!"
The two figures fell to the ground. The eighth-level god-incarnation didn't take even half a step back, while Ximen Pojun took three steps back with a bang. His physical toughness exceeds his own cultivation level, but it is currently only at the seventh level of divine transformation, which is two levels lower than the comparison.
"That's it?"
The eighth level of transformation sneered, and punched Ximen Pojun like lightning. Although this punch was not a magical power, just the power of the body, it had a kind of artistic conception, affecting the opponent's mind, as if a mountain had hit him. If it were another opponent, I'm afraid a thought would arise in my mind, that is, there is no way to dodge or retreat, and I can only confront the opponent head-on. And that was the idea of the eighth-level God Transformation, which was to force Ximen Pojun to confront him head-on, so that he could use his own strength to defeat Ximen Pojun and break Ximen Pojun's bones.
However, he didn't know much about Ximen Pojun.
This eighth level of divine transformation is already very strong. Not only is his physical toughness reaching the ninth level of divine transformation, but also his fist intention has reached the realm of mysteries.
But what about Ximen Pojun?
Not only has his major in space mysteries reached the perfection of mysteries, but his murderous intention has also reached the mystical level. Therefore, the opponent's punching intention had no impact on him at all.
He can hide when he wants, and retreat when he wants.
What the other party doesn't understand even more about Ximen Pojun is how he got here this year.
He came here by constantly fighting with a three-legged poisonous toad that was at the first level of transcending tribulation.
I would like to ask among the monks in the entire Tianxuan Continent, including the Four Gods and Four Heroes, who has this kind of treatment?
Who has the privilege of fighting with a great monk who transcends tribulation every day?
How many great cultivators are there in the entire Tianxuan human race?
How would a person who fights with Tribulation Crossing monks react every day?
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