Xiao Zian was very excited when he heard that Shu Han was willing to join Huo Yun Shi Na. He took Shu Han to Huo Yun Shi Na and had a great conversation along the way, allowing Shu Han to have a brief understanding of the Huo Yun Shi Na sect.
Huoyun moment is the richest sect in the north of Dayun except Qinglei Sect. There are many alchemists and weapon refiners under the sect. Because of the natural sky fire veins, the elixirs and magic weapons produced are of high quality, so there are many people around Huoyun moment.
Markets for practitioners of all sizes.
The combat power of Huo Yun Mo's monks is also very good. Because of their martial arts, they have extremely strong instantaneous burst ability and are extremely good at ending battles in a very short period of time.
However, once he is dragged down by his opponent, the problems with his technique will become apparent.
Following Xiao Zian's journey south, Shu Han gradually saw that the southern sky was dyed red.
Xiao Zian smiled and said that this meant that they were close to Huoyun Moment, and he could directly introduce Shu Han to his master, a middle-stage pill-forming elder, which could greatly shorten the inspection time.
Shu Han quickly thanked him, and then Xiao Zian pulled Shu Han in the direction he suddenly deviated, and explained: "Brother Shu, I left the sect for more than a year, and now my energy is a little weak. I have to go to the market to buy some pills to restore my energy.
Medicine. Otherwise, if my yellow-faced woman sees my expression, there will be no good harvest..."
Shu Han was stunned: "You have a Taoist partner! Then you still hang out with these women?"
Xiao Zian said embarrassedly: "Not everyone can sit back and relax like Brother Shu. Those fairies are so tempting that I couldn't hold them back when we first came into contact... I just have a common problem among men. But this
You must not let my mother-in-law know about this, the female cultivator at Huo Yunsha has a very explosive temper..."
Shu Han was speechless for a while and followed Xiao Zian to a large gathering called Xiaoyao Shifang.
Like the Qingshi Gathering here, you have to go through a maze of identity confusion first. After entering the market, Shu Han found that few people here hide their faces, and they all show their true colors."
Xiao Zian looked at Shu Han, who was wearing a mask, and persuaded with a smile: "Hey, fellow Taoist Shu, don't worry, our gatherings under Huoyunshi are guarded by monks of our own sect, and there will never be any murders and looting due to coveting money. There is no need to cover it up.
Act face-to-face.”
Shu Han thought to himself, just wearing a mask won't do it, I haven't changed my face yet!
Seeing that Shu Han had no intention of taking it off, Xiao Zian couldn't continue to persuade him. He said: "Brother Shu, I'm going to buy some elixirs and gifts for my mother-in-law first. You go shopping first, we'll be here later.
Is it possible to meet at the exit?"
"Everything depends on Brother Xiao's arrangement."
After parting ways with Xiao Zian, Shu Han wandered alone in the lively gathering.
Sure enough, as Xiao Zian said, wearing a mask here is an anomaly and frequently attracts others' attention.
Shu Han didn't like the feeling of being looked at, so he used the magic of changing the world to change his appearance, becoming Fei Zhengyang's appearance, and then took off the mask.
Shu Han faintly scanned the surrounding stalls with Qing Ling Ming Eyes. Qing Ling Ming Eyes can detect illusions and identify treasures and objects.
There are indeed many good things in the gathering around the Fire Cloud Moment, but these ordinary treasures are now difficult for Shu Han to see, unless they are rare materials.
However, rare materials will not appear in this busy street stall. Most of them are traded secretly by monks.
He wandered forward to see if he could pick something up at a street stall, but he found a few people with bruises and bruises walking towards him. They cursed and walked away quickly with unlucky looks on their faces.
Shu Han was surprised. He was now considered a master of martial arts in the world. It was easy to see that their injuries were caused by fists and kicks. He was wondering, wasn't fighting allowed in this market? Why were they beaten like this with fists and kicks?
Look.
He then walked forward and found several more people with bruises and swollen faces coming towards him.
"Damn it, why did you meet this old madman? What a bad luck! Oh no, my handsome nose..."
"He also said that your nose and my front teeth were all knocked out by him..."
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This aroused his curiosity, and this was the first time he had seen people hurting people with fists and kicks in the world of cultivation.
Soon, following the bluestone road, he arrived at the center of the market, which was an empty dojo.
Sitting on the stone steps in the center of the dojo was an old man in ragged clothes. The old man was dirty. He was holding a wine gourd and drinking. His face was dull and his eyes were cloudy.
When Shu Han first saw this person, he felt that he was unusual.
I couldn't feel a trace of mana, but I could see dragon-like energy with clear eyesight.
"Hey, look at that silly boy walking towards the old madman!"
"Here comes someone who is not afraid of being beaten. He is probably new here."
"Look at how he was beaten until his face turned pink!"
At this time, the last drop of wine was poured out of the wine gourd.
The old man shook the wine gourd and murmured: "It's gone...it's all gone..." Then his cloudy eyes began to scan around, naturally staring at Shu Han who was closest to him.
"Boy, I'll take a dozen spiritual stones from you and buy me some wine."
Shu Han was speechless. He came up and asked for a dozen spiritual stones. Seeing that Shu Han didn't respond, the old man suddenly stepped forward. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he punched Shu Han in the face.
A sudden attack occurred at such a short distance. Shu Han was unable to use spells. His body counterattacked subconsciously. His palms swung out like a dragon. He stepped out naturally. His body swayed slightly and cut through the old man's fist. He exerted force with both palms and moved away.
The old man punches in the middle, cutting off his power point.
The old man's turbid eyes lit up, and his left arm was held by Shu Han. His arm shook. In an instant, Shu Han's incoming mana was vigorously and vigorously dispersed, sending him flying away.
Shu Han was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man was so strong that he could break away from the magical power around him. Then the old man turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Shu Han's chest. The speed was so fast that Shu Han had no time to pull out the Bafang Evil Sword.
, so he had no choice but to use his palm as a sword and use the Skyward Sword Technique.
After many years of polishing, his Chaotian Sword Technique has long been perfected, and no sword is better than a sword.
He used his sword to open the old man's claws with four strokes, and slashed horizontally towards the old man's throat. The old man reacted very quickly, and when he saw the move, he swung his fists back and forth at incredible angles, and clashed with Shu Han's sword.
The two of them did not use any spells. They fought against each other in the dojo and both produced phantoms. They were evenly matched.
The old man laughed boldly, with streaks of streaks appearing under his dirty skin, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He went straight forward, attacking at full speed. Even if Shu Han poured mana into his body to increase his intensity, he could not keep up with him.
The rhythm of the attack can only be resisted with ingenious sword techniques.
The fight between these two people attracted many people to stop and watch. They had not seen anyone fighting hand to hand for a long time, and it was with this old madman!
In the end, Shu Han couldn't withstand the old man's increasingly powerful punches, so his left hand condensed the cold energy of thousands of years of mysterious ice, and his right hand burst out with black fire. He thrust his palms through his ears in an attempt to drive away the aggressive old man's fists.
No matter how strong your body is, you can't withstand the tens of thousands of years of cold air and fire from the sky.