"Boy, you are from out of town. You made money by setting up a stall in my place. It's too disrespectful to leave without paying any fees." The two people who stopped Ye Mo were at the ninth level of Qi training, and even
There is also a person who is practicing Qi to the ninth level of Dzogchen.
Apparently they saw that Ye Mo had earned hundreds of spirit stones in a short period of time, and they had some thoughts in their minds. Moreover, they had already seen that Ye Mo was from out of town and had not yet obtained a permit to set up a stall in Fang City for a long time.
certificate.
You must know that a qi-training monk who has hundreds of spiritual stones is considered a rich person. Most qi-training monks do not even have dozens of spiritual stones, because as soon as they get the spiritual stones, they immediately exchange them for elixirs to practice.
If he was outside and two gangsters asked him for favors, Ye Mo would have taken action long ago. But Ye Mo also knew that this was Suishanfang City, someone else's territory. No matter how awesome he was, in a place with a golden elixir monk
In their territory, they can only keep a low profile.
Although he knew that this place had nothing to do with these two people, Ye Mo still took out twenty spirit stones and handed them over, "In this case, these spirit stones should be regarded as the cost of occupying the land."
"Hmph." One of the monks saw that Ye Mo only took out twenty spirit stones, and immediately snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped Ye Mo's hand holding the spirit stones, obviously not interested in Ye Mo for taking out this little spirit stone.
Shi was very uncomfortable.
Ye Mo saw that these two guys wanted more spirit stones, so he even put away the twenty spirit stones without thinking.
The monk who slapped Ye Mo saw that his slap was empty, and Ye Mo even put away twenty spiritual stones. He was furious and wanted to take action. But another man beside him
A ninth-level qi-training monk stopped him, "Wait a minute, senior brother Min."
The monk stopped the senior brother Min who was about to take action, then looked at Ye Mo coldly and said: "I am Cai Jing, this is my senior brother Min Fawu. This friend just came to our Suishanfang City and may not know the rules here. Sui
Shanfang City is under the jurisdiction of our Zhengyuan Sword Sect. Everyone who does business here must pay a certain amount of stall fees. If your friend is unwilling to pay, we do have the right to take action against you.
"
Ye Mo sneered. With his experience, he couldn't tell that Cai Jing's words were pretentious. It was a fact that the market had to charge stall fees, and Ye Mo knew this, but his stall had only been set up for less than an hour, even if it was
The stall fee wouldn't be too high. Besides, he was sure that these two people were not managers in Fangshi. At best, these two guys just wanted to defraud themselves of some money.
But Ye Mo didn't want to be troublesome. He was originally going to the Zhengyuan Sword Sect. Offending others before entering the Zhengyuan Sword Sect was not a good thing.
"Tell me how much the booth fee is." Since the other party is from the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, Ye Mo just saved up some spirit stones.
"I heard that you just sold 500 spirit stones. Of course we will only ask for a small part. Otherwise, you can offer 240 spirit stones. Let's make friends. Next time you set up a stall, we can cover it.
I'm following you." Cai Jing said proudly after seeing that the other party seemed to be showing weakness after he mentioned the Zhengyuan Sword Sect.
Min Fawu was very dissatisfied when he heard that Cai Jing only wanted two hundred and forty spiritual stones. Ye Mo looked like he was from out of town, and it could be seen from his clothes, but Junior Brother Cai actually only wanted more than two hundred spiritual stones.
.If he was asked to speak, Ye Mo would have to give up at least four hundred spiritual stones. I believe that this man is a casual cultivator from other places. Even if he blackmails him, he will not dare to say anything.
When the people around heard what Cai Jing and Min Yuanfa said, they all knew that these two guys were trying to catch the attention of this out-of-town casual cultivator.
"Is that all?" When Ye Mo heard that he wanted two hundred and forty spirit stones, he calmed down. Since it was shameless, he didn't need to give face to these two guys. He didn't believe that anyone except Zhengyuan
The Sword Sect no longer accepts disciples elsewhere.
Seeing Ye Mo asking questions, Cai Jing knew that he would probably want less. If he wanted more, maybe the other party would give in. But in front of so many people, he had already said the words, and it was not good for him.
He regretted it and had no choice but to say: "Yes, that's all. I'll just take care of you casual cultivators from outside."
"Go away." Ye Mo shouted coldly. Since he had broken up with each other, he would not save any face.
Min Fawu was stunned for half a second after hearing Ye Mo's words. Then he immediately understood what Ye Mo meant. He blushed, pointed at Ye Mo and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about, you trash? Damn it..."
Before Min Fawu could finish his words, he couldn't help but charge at Ye Mo. Although fighting was not allowed in the city. But as an outer disciple of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, Min Fawu was told to get lost by a little ant. Where could he go?
I can tolerate this insult.
The angry Min Fa's martial arts hand had not hit Ye Mo yet, but Ye Mo raised his hand and slapped him twice.
With two crisp sounds, Min Fawu's protective essence was not blocked by Ye Mo. He was slapped twice and flew several feet away. It hit the defensive shield of another stall and bounced back.
When the people around saw this scene, they fell silent for a moment. This outsider was so cruel, he dared to attack the disciples of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect in Suishanfang City. This was simply unbelievable.
"You're looking for death..." Min Fawu wiped the corner of his mouth. Not only was his face bleeding from Ye Mo's blow, but a few teeth were also knocked out. This made him go crazy. He was beaten by an outsider in Suishanfang City.
The casual cultivators bullied me, so this is a big deal.
Cai Jing also reacted. He got up after Min Fawu rushed to Ye Mo again. At the same time, he took out the flying sword and rushed towards Ye Mo.
"What's going on?" There was such a big fuss here that someone soon noticed that two monks wearing the uniforms of city law enforcers came over.
Seeing the two monks approaching, Cai Jing stopped abruptly, while Min Fawu rushed to Ye Mo's side.
Min Fawu bullied Ye Mo because his cultivation level was not as high as his, so he gathered his true energy and attacked with all his strength. Ye Mo sneered, his true energy sealed Min Fawu's true energy in an instant, and at the same time kicked Min Fawu's
Chest.
Beings like Min Fawu, who is at the bottom of the ninth level of Qi training, really don't have any pressure in Ye Mo's eyes.
Min Fawu was kicked out by Ye Mo again and fell in the middle of the street in Fangshi. He didn't get up for a long time. At this time, he already understood that his Qi was far inferior to that of the other party, and was not even as good as the other party's.
One-third deep.
"Hmph." Two law enforcers came closer and saw that Ye Mo dared to commit murder. They immediately snorted coldly. Ye Mo was shocked. He felt that the other party's true energy was deeper than his, and he immediately knew that this was a building.
Brother Ji.
Ye Mo's consciousness scanned a little, and the two people who came were indeed an early-stage Foundation Establishment monk and a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk.
"Senior Peng, this man is causing trouble in our city, and he also beat up Senior Brother Min and me..." Cai Jing said before Ye Mo could speak.
"Who asked you to cause trouble in Fang City?" The monk in the early stage of foundation establishment immediately stared at Ye Mo coldly and asked. For him, Cai Jing just told him the reason. As for Ye Mo, a young man from out of town,
It doesn't matter whether the monk talks or not. Although he knows that Cai Jing and Min Fawu are exploiting monks from other places, he will not speak for Ye Mo because Cai Jing will respect them afterwards.
Ye Mo knew that these people must be in a group. If they were in the wild, he would still be sure to kill the monk in the early stage of foundation building, but with the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he had no chance.
He knew that the other party was powerful, but Ye Mo still had to explain. But just when Ye Mo was halfway through explaining, the monk in the middle stage of foundation construction interrupted Ye Mo, "No need to talk nonsense, we just saw you doing it, now
You come with us for a walk."
Ye Mo screamed in his heart. If he left, how could he survive? If he were alone, he would be ready to run away, but he still had Song Yingzhu and Ye Ling.
At this time, more and more people were watching around. Ye Ling, Song Yingzhu, and the Xia brothers and sisters also rushed over after hearing the news. When Xia Zhongfei saw that it was two foundation-building stewards and Ye Mo's enemies, his heart suddenly sank.
Bottomed out.
"Brother, what's going on?" Ye Ling grabbed Ye Mo's clothes nervously. She had already heard the onlookers whispering, saying that these two stewards were senior foundation builders.
Ye Mo casually pulled Song Yingzhu. Even if he couldn't escape, he was ready to escape and go to their territory with the foundation-building monks. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't be able to survive.
"Yingzhu, let's go..." Ye Mo pulled Song Yingzhu and wanted to leave.
"Haha, if you, a monk at the eighth level of Qi training, can leave in front of me, I, Gong Bin, have lived all these years in vain." The monk who was in the early stage of foundation building laughed when he saw Ye Mo's actions, and his whole body was filled with tears.
The momentum suddenly rose.
The surrounding Qi-training monks were forced back by Gong Bin's foundation-building aura.
Ye Mo just protected Song Yingzhu and Ye Ling. He knew that he was just a Qi-training monk. Although he could create an aura that was not inferior to the opponent's, he couldn't do so at this time. The Qi-training monk's true energy transforms into true energy.
Once this kind of thing is known to others, someone will definitely investigate.
Maybe it was because there were too many people around here, and another powerful spiritual consciousness swept over. Ye Mo was shocked and restrained his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness no longer belonged to the monks in the early stage of foundation building.
As soon as this spiritual consciousness swept over him, he knew that the other party was at least a middle-stage Jindan monk.
The foundation-building monk who was laughing and releasing his momentum just now immediately withdrew his momentum after feeling the momentum, and carefully stood aside with his head lowered, as if to let the passing senior pass first.
"Huh..." With a sound of surprise, two monks, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The woman looked to be in her forties. She grabbed Ye Ling's wrist as soon as she came over, and Ye Mo didn't even have a chance to stop her.
After a moment, her face showed an expression of surprise, "Three lines of spiritual roots? How is that possible?"
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