Edsu found that Chi Ming was arrogant, but he didn't know how strong Chi Ming was, so he said: "It's better to be careful. My manor is built in the area of middle and low-level gods. High-level gods generally rarely come here and are relatively quiet.
There is also the largest trading area in Dajing Prefecture here, which is where all the Dazun Prefectures trade, and there are often large transactions."
Li Qiang smiled and said, "We'll go out again after a while."
Orson agreed: "I guess the three major families are trying their best to find us. Let's avoid the limelight first."
Chi Ming was very disdainful, but he was willing to listen to Li Qiang's words, so he just grinned and said nothing. Anyone who saw his expression knew that he was dissatisfied, and it was not his character to be shy.
Qin Xiaotian looked at Lala Chiming and whispered: "We can go out to play even if we disguise ourselves as low-level gods, as long as we don't cause trouble..."
He then thought about it, it was impossible to prevent Chi Ming from causing trouble. If Chi Ming stopped causing trouble, others would become angry. With Chi Ming's temper, he would never swallow his anger.
Chi Ming's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Okay, let's do it! It's really annoying to be bored in this place!"
Time is just a concept to Li Qiang and others. When they enter meditation, a year is like a blink. Li Qiang is still in the manor, but Chi Ming and Qin Xiaotian left the manor and came to the trading market.
The trading area is very large and consists of countless manors along the street. However, there are no overwhelming advertisements like in commercial areas, and all transactions here are carried out quietly.
Qin Xiaotian once saw that the streets were full of middle and low-level gods, as well as countless practitioners. He hadn't been shopping for a long time, so he seemed very excited.
Chi Ming, on the other hand, looked listless. He had seen too much and it was difficult to get excited. The reason why he went out for shopping was because it was very boring to practice cultivation in the manor, so it was better to wander on the streets.
Chi Ming groaned and said: "Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to be like a woman and not feel tired when shopping!"
Qin Xiaotian said angrily: "Master, where did you see that men don't like shopping? In order to find what you need, let me tell you, men like shopping more than women."
Chi Ming said: "Others don't know that you, little guy, are more energetic than anyone else when you go shopping!"
Qin Xiaotian laughed and turned into a store. This is a place where ores are traded. To be precise, it is a store that sells metal ores. Many practitioners sell the excavated ores to the stores, and then the stores sell them to the gods to earn money.
price difference.
Chi Ming looked at the sample carefully and said: "Gold mine, copper mine...iron mine, um, there is also the Star Austrian Gold Mine, eh? There are also Azurite Mine and Dust Gold Mine, which is relatively rare."
Qin Xiaotian said: "There are no ores that can attract us now. I used to be so excited about a rare metal mine. Now even if the entire vein is in front of me, I don't feel anything."
Chi Ming understood mentally that with Qitian Realm, no matter what kind of materials, Qin Xiaotian would not be rare. Of course, this is limited to relatively common materials. As for those special heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it is still necessary to search for samples from the outside world.
There are many gods in the trading area, and there are even more practitioners, but most of them are low-level gods, and there are very few middle-level gods. The people here are used to the existence of gods, and they are not afraid when they see gods, they just lower their heads and step aside.
, let the gods go first.
The local gods seemed to be very gentle and did not see their behavior of oppressing the practitioners. The entire trading area seemed very peaceful.
Qin Xiaotian and Chi Ming came out of the ore store and saw a food shop next to them, so they walked over. The food shop was opened for practitioners and snowmen, and gods generally would not go in. It was large, steaming, and filled with a
A weird food aroma.
Qin Xiaotian said with a smile: "Come in and sit down?"
Chi Ming said indifferently: "Whatever you want."
The two went in and found an empty table, opened the square table and sat down. Chi Ming frowned and said, "Why is no one greeting you?"
Qin Xiaotian glanced around and said with a smile: "Damn, you have to be self-reliant!"
Chi Ming suddenly said: "Can we fight here?"
The side of the food shop facing the street has no wall, and you can clearly see the scene on the street. Suddenly there was a roar, and someone shouted: "Hurry up and activate the divine ban! Hurry up and activate the divine ban! There are high-level
The gods are fighting! Everyone get inside the house! Don’t come out!”
Several low-level gods flew across the street, constantly warning people. Most of the houses flashed with divine shields, and a small number of houses remained as they were.
It had not been protected and blessed by the gods. Once there was a fight between the gods, they would definitely suffer. I saw many people running out of it in a panic and taking shelter in places with divine protection.
"boom!"
A ball of flame fell. The flames emitted by high-level gods are different from the flames in the mortal world. Although it is not as powerful as the heavenly fire, it is comparable to the Samadhi True Fire of cultivators. If there is no forbidden protection, even metal can be burned to ashes.
The flames fell in clusters, and all the unprotected houses burned. It was like pouring gasoline on the ground. The heat wave quickly melted the thin snow. The practitioners were terrified and screamed one after another.
Chi Ming stood in front of the shop on the street with a smile, tilting his head and looking at the sky, as if he didn't see the flames falling on the street. He didn't care about the life or death of the locals.
Qin Xiaotian frowned and said: "These guys are really bastards. If they go out to fight for nothing, I can't have peace even if I go shopping here!"
The fight was between a high-level early-stage god and an intermediate-level late-stage god. The difference in strength between the two was limited. The high-level god had the advantage and was chasing the middle-level god. Their spiritual thoughts collided back and forth in the air. Chi Ming and Qin Xiaotian could
I could clearly feel the conversation between the two.
"...You can't even think of succeeding! Let go of that worldly mind! Otherwise it will cost you your life!"
The most valuable thing in the spirit world is the world heart, and the least valuable thing is the world heart. One world heart can create a god, so the world heart is a treasure. In the spirit world, there are gods everywhere, and you can get a world heart by killing a god.
, so the least valuable thing is also the mind of the world.
A high-level god fights against a mid-level god, and the reason is actually for a world heart.
This world heart is very strange. It is a petrified world heart. It was sold as a piece of ore. The middle-level god recognized the goods and bought it. Unexpectedly, a high-level god happened to pass by and discovered the problem at a glance. Before he could take a closer look,
Look, he was put away by the middle-level god. Relying on his status as a high-level god, he immediately stepped forward to ask for it.
How could a mid-level god be willing to give it to him? He was only one step away from becoming a high-level god, and was only one level behind his opponent. Of course, he refused to give in, and the two started fighting in the trading area.
After the high-level gods took action, they realized that the guy in front of them was not simple. The difference in strength between him and himself was limited. When he started to take action, he actually took advantage of it and took the opportunity to escape from the store.
Both of them knew that this was not a place for fighting, but because the high-level god suffered a little loss, he was furious and used magic attacks unscrupulously. In a short time, dozens of houses were destroyed and hundreds of people were killed.
Practitioner.
The middle-level gods wanted to escape, but the high-level gods tried their best to stop them, and the fighting scene became more and more intense. Finally, a few high-level gods were provoked, and after they shouted to stop, the two of them flew outside.
Those high-level gods were not too troublesome. After driving the two away, they summoned a dozen low-level gods to extinguish the fire and then repair the road. As for the burned-down houses, they ignored them.
This seems to be a common thing, and those gods are accustomed to it. The dead practitioners have no chance to redress their grievances, and their death is in vain.
Qin Xiaotian sighed: "If you don't keep your eyes open to survive in this place, you will be finished soon."
Chi Ming thinks this is normal. He has no strength and deserves to die. He feels that the rules of survival here are the same as those in the Dark Demon World. When he was in the Dark Demon World, it was much crueler than here.
As soon as the two of them left the food shop and came to the street, they heard a high-level god shout loudly: "You two, go repair the ground quickly! There is a section of the street over there that has been destroyed, you are responsible for the repairs."
Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh again. This guy was probably blind. Who was so bad that he wanted to catch Chi Ming?
Chi Ming said one word: "Get out!"
A very simple answer, which immediately angered the high-level god.
Seeing his master's high interest, Qin Xiaotian knew that he did it on purpose. Since his master liked to fight, he didn't want to stop him. In any case, his master would not suffer any loss in the fight.
The high-level god shouted: "You are looking for death!" (To be continued)