The two palms condensed by the tens of thousands of years of cold air and the black fire.
Shu Han thought he could force the old man back, but the old man was not afraid at all and continued to attack him with both fists.
Suddenly, the tens of thousands of years of cold air in Shu Han's left palm came into contact with the old man's fist, and was suddenly blown away by the majestic hot air. The black fire in his right palm suddenly went out when it came into contact with the fist.
How is this possible!
Bang!
Shu Han's palms received a strong force, which shook his throat and sent him flying backwards.
The old man had no magic power, but he came through the air. He was so fast that he could see the phantom. Shu Han was lying on the ground with no room to dodge, so he could only stare at the old man and let him slaughter him.
He thought he would be pushed to the ground by the old man and beaten violently, but when the old man came to him, he suddenly stopped and without saying a word, his dirty hands reached out to him. Shu Han swallowed and held the old man's hand.
With his hand, the old man pulled him up and stretched his other hand in front of him.
At this time, the old man's eyes were no longer cloudy, but sparkling and bright.
"Spiritual stone."
Shu Han smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to take out fifteen spirit stones and put them in the old man's hand, clasping his fists and saying, "Thank you for your advice, senior." The old man counted the spirit stones and whispered, "I can't talk about advice, your tricks are stronger.
It’s just that the body is too weak.”
Shu Han was about to say something, when suddenly the old man's eyes gradually became panicked, his saliva flowed uncontrollably, and he twitched nervously and shouted: "Dead...all dead..." In an uproar, the old man fell to the ground and rolled, his eyes full of fear, and the hand in his hand
The spirit stone was instantly crushed into powder.
"senior!"
Shu Han wanted to help him, but the old man suddenly grabbed him by the collar of his clothes. He opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Who killed him! It was you who killed him! I killed him! Who did he kill!"
"Wine! I want wine, give me wine!"
Then there was a burst of thunder!
Shu Han rolled his eyes and walked out of the central dojo.
At this time, like those people just now, he was beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.
After the old man went crazy, he had no room to fight back.
Now he knew that the old man had suppressed too much strength when he fought with him. If he attacked with all his strength, let alone just using martial arts, Shu Han felt that even if he used magic, he would still be captured by the old man in one round.
The old man doesn't have any magic power, but his strength is ridiculously high!
This is really a strange thing! It was the first time he saw someone in the world of cultivation being able to suppress other monks without using magic power.
Rubbing his red and swollen cheeks, Shu Han came to a street stall selling drinks. The stall owner looked at him and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you must have been beaten by that old madman. You were beaten quite badly, remember
, next time we meet, just hand over the spirit stone, maybe you will get less beatings."
Shu Han couldn't help but ask: "What is the origin of this old madman? He is grabbing spiritual stones along the road, and no one cares about the gathering?"
"Who can care? In the late stage of foundation building, a monk can't even walk ten times back and forth with him. But it's not a big deal. This old madman just grabbed some spiritual stones and bought wine from me, and it didn't hurt anyone.
life."
Shu Han couldn't help but think, no wonder your wine shop is so close. It turns out that the old madman's spiritual stone fell into your hands!
The wine seller said: "This old man seems crazy and knows how to grab spiritual stones and beat people up, but he's actually not that bad. According to his ability, even if he beats you to death on the spot, no one would dare to say a word. Compared with some superficially sanctimonious people,
, for the monks who secretly do evil things, I don’t know where to go.”
Shu Han asked: "What is the origin of this old madman?"
"Who knows, I'm over two hundred years old, and I've been selling wine here for more than a hundred years. Anyway, as far as I can remember, he has been here. No one knows how long it will take, but he will soon become a feature of our Xiaoyao Market.
Already."
How can one live such a long life without magic power or cultivation?
Shu Han was surprised and said: "Boss, give me two bottles of good wine!"
"Okay! Twenty spirit stones in total!"
Shu Han's face fell: "So expensive?"
The boss laughed and said, "Brother, you are so ignorant. This is my famous tear wine." Shu Han asked, "What is tear wine? Is it brewed with tears?" The boss smiled and said, "It's just a pot that's so expensive that it makes you cry.
Two pots are so expensive that they cost us money. This is the wine of tears!"
Shu Han left the stall angrily carrying two bottles of wine and walked towards the dojo.
Although he was beaten violently by the crazy old man, the fight between the old man and him just now improved his martial arts level. Martial arts requires evenly matched people to fight before there is room for improvement. After Shu Han cultivated as an immortal, he no longer had any room for improvement.
After using martial arts, Chaotian's sword skills have never been improved, but this time under the huge pressure, his sword intention improved a little.
It would be more appropriate to buy two jugs of wine and go there to say thank you. Maybe the old man's mood will be stable and you can fight with him again.
Although the progress in martial arts has little significance in actual combat, it has a great benefit to Shu Han's state of mind.
But when he arrived at the dojo, he couldn't find any trace of the old man. He sat on the stone steps and waited. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he didn't see the old man for a long time.
Counting the time, Shu Han put away the two bottles of wine and walked towards the exit agreed with Xiao Zian. At a deserted street corner, he changed back to his original appearance. Soon he saw Xiao Zian's rosy complexion restored.
Wait for him at the exit.
"Sorry, Brother Xiao, I've been waiting for a long time!"
"If anything, Brother Shu rescued me. It's my honor to wait for Brother Shu."
With that said, the two of them were about to leave Xiaoyao Shifang from the exit, but suddenly they saw a group of people surrounding the Shifang exit. Shu Han couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Zian explained: "There are always people making trouble in the market under our Huoyunshi moment, and this is a reward post for them. So, Brother Shu, there is no need to wear a mask. Who dares to make trouble in front of our Huoyun moment?"
times, this is what happens.”
After that, he squeezed into the crowd with Shu Han.
Xiao Zian said: "Brother Shu, look at this man. He teased a female cultivator in Xiaoyao Market and was rewarded with fifty low-grade spiritual stones. How shameless! Even if it costs money! It's not expensive at all!"
"This man is even more outrageous! He drank too much and caused trouble. There is a reward of thirty spiritual stones. He thinks he is an old lunatic!"
"Ouch, Brother Shu, look at this big list! There is actually a reward of one thousand spirit stones! It's strange, it doesn't say anything was done, and it was actually posted directly by me, Huoyun Momo."
Suddenly, Xiao Zian was stunned, pulled Shu Han, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Shu, look at this guy, does he look a bit like you? Damn it, he really does look like you! Doesn't he!"
Shu Han's face suddenly darkened: Stop shouting! How does this fucking look like me? This fucking is me!
Wow!
The crowd suddenly became silent, and all looked at Xiao Zian and Shu Han.
"Catch him! A thousand spiritual stones!"
"Come on! First come, first served!"
Shu Han was shocked, and immediately used the Shrinking Technique to escape towards the exit of Xiaoyao Shifang, and there were eight Thunder Tribulation Talismans in his hand, which caused everyone in the group to fall on their backs.
"Xiao Zian, just wait for me!"
After that, Shu Han got into the maze of Xiaoyao Shifang and disappeared.
Xiao Zian stayed there dumbfounded and murmured: "I have been with the wanted criminal with a thousand spirit stones..."