Chapter 212 The Four Great Young Masters (Continued)
As soon as Li Xiuzhu finished speaking, Zhang Shengkun had already chuckled and said: "The Li family's sister is always so unkind. No wonder my eldest brother is deeply devoted to his sister, but he can't always make her smile."
The monk next to Zhang Shengkun turned red, smiled and cursed: "Girl, do you have a sister like you who ridicules her brother?"
Wang Yishan didn't expect that a mimosa plant would attract all four of the most popular young monks in Sanjia City. Hearing Li Xiuzhu's words, his face changed. The Zhang family was the most powerful among the three cities, and the Wang and Li families had always joined forces to resist.
, Although Li Xiuzhu was arrogant in the past, he still cared about his own face. Today, it seemed that he was targeting the Zhang brothers and sisters, but in fact, his words also refuted his own face.
Wang Yishan glanced thoughtfully at the silver-shirted monk next to him, and happened to see the silver-shirted monk looking at him. He quickly changed his smile and nodded to the silver-clad monk. After calming down, Wang Yishan finally regained his ability to think.
The auras of the four people were divided into three groups, and they refused to give in to each other. There was a sudden turmoil in the market, and everyone avoided them one after another, unwilling to participate in the fight between the three major forces on Sanjia Island.
The Zhang brothers and sisters would naturally have the upper hand in the battle if they joined forces. In the past, Wang Yishan and Li Xiuzhu would choose to join forces to fight against the Zhang brothers and sisters when faced with this situation. Today, Li Xiuzhu was alone, with no sign of joining forces with Wang Yishan.
Wang Yishan was already the weakest among the four, and he fell behind after a moment. He was so overwhelmed by the momentum of the three that he blushed and took a step back.
The alchemist of the Wang family was a little anxious. After all, Wang Yishan represented the face of the Wang family. If he made a fool of himself in front of others, it would be the Wang family that would be embarrassed. However, he was considered an older generation in the Wang family and could not interfere in the fights between the younger generations, so he turned his eyes for help.
He looked at the silver-robed monk.
The silver-shirted monk chuckled lightly and took a step forward. The mana in his body suddenly surged. He was actually a monk at the peak of hemolysis. The two of them worked together to push back the oppressive momentum.
The Zhang family brothers and sisters all looked at the calm and composed silver-shirted monk with solemn expressions. The silver-shirted monk obviously did not try his best. Now Li Xiuzhu became the weakest link. Naturally, the Zhang family brothers and sisters did not mind letting her eat some.
Wang Yishan also had a gloomy look on his face, secretly hating that Li Xiuzhu had just refuted his face.
The mortal old man beside Lu Ping was already trembling with fear. To him, it was really a fight between gods and mortals suffered.
Lu Ping knew that this Mimosa plant was really not something that a mortal should own. After thinking about it, he gave the old man a few instructions in a low voice, and then handed him a few spiritual stones. Although the old man was a mortal, he also knew that he was afraid of it.
The thing in his hand turned into a fatal object. He was hesitating for no time. After hearing Lu Ping's words, he quickly took the spirit stone, happily handed the jade box in his hand to Lu Ping, and left at a trot, but there was no trace of it.
Old.
When the four young masters who were comparing their auras saw Lu Ping put the mimosa into a jade box and put it away, the expressions of monks Zhang and Wang suddenly changed.
At this time, the most difficult person on the field became Li Xiuzhu. This capable woman was quite tough. Under the pressure of the four people's momentum, she was already dripping with sweat. She reached the point where her fuel was exhausted, but she never took a step back.
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Lu Ping sighed, knowing that from the day he accepted the Li family's invitation, in the eyes of the other two families, he was already considered a member of the Li family, not to mention that he had been living in the Li family's inn.
From now on, in order to refine the Seven-Step Pattern Pill, it is inevitable to go in and out of the Li family.
Although Sanjia City is large, the distance is not far for the monks. Everything that happened in the Mortal Market spread throughout the city in the blink of an eye, and many monks rushed to the Mortal Market to watch the excitement.
Lu Ping took a step in Li Xiuzhu's direction and finally decided to help Li Xiuzhu.
"It turns out he is from the Li family."
"This person is overestimating his abilities. This is a competition between five peak hemolytic masters. He, a seventh-level hemolytic monk, joins the competition. Isn't he looking for abuse?"
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe this person wants to be a hero and save the beauty!"
"You didn't know this, right? This person often hangs out in shops selling spiritual herbs in the city, and also often goes to the mortal market to buy spiritual herbs. He should be an alchemist."
"Yes, this person has a good reputation in the mortal market. He never deliberately lowers the price of spiritual herbs. He also often provides some knowledge about spiritual herbs. The price is also fair."
"This person has already joined the Li family. Some people saw him accepting the Li family's invitation and going to the Li family manor."
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The Zhang brothers and sisters and Wang Yishan saw that Lu Ping was overestimating his abilities and actually wanted to interfere in their game. They all looked at Lu Ping with mocking eyes, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
Seeing Lu Ping's behavior, Li Xiuzhu deliberately reminded him. However, as if they wanted to see Lu Ping's joke, the Zhang and Wang families invariably increased their pressure. Li Xiuzhu opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Lu Ping really doesn't have much interest in these game-like fighting spirits. Not to mention his abnormal spiritual cultivation and pure mana accumulation, he can even face the pressure of the imposing manner of Master Xuanjing in the middle stage of Dan Forging during the apprenticeship ceremony.
, can still speak, what are a few monks at the peak of hemolysis?
While everyone was waiting to see Lu Ping's joke, the monks from Zhang and Wang gradually stopped their joking attitude. In response to their spiritual consciousness, after Lu Ping stepped into Li Xiuzhu's side, the momentum of the Li family suddenly changed.
It became an unfathomable lake. No matter how hard the two monks squeezed it, they could only create a few ripples on the surface of the lake.
Li Xiuzhu was also quite surprised at this time when he looked at the monk in front of him who looked younger than himself. Just when Lu Ping stepped into the range of his aura, his nearly exhausted aura seemed to be injected with a stream of living water.
Li Xiuzhu, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, was immediately pulled back. Looking at the cliff behind him, he only felt a wave of fear.
Many monks around saw that after Lu Ping joined, it was not difficult to resist despite the deliberate and unintentional pressure from both parties, and they all had expressions of amazement on their faces.
In Lu Ping's view, although these people are all at the peak of the hemolytic stage, only Li Xiuzhu and the silver-shirted monk may have reached the level of the "Eighteen Generals of Beihai". Although the Zhang family brothers and sisters are good, they are not as strong as Li Xiuzhu.
In comparison, it was still a bit lower; Wang Yishan was the weakest, obviously because his foundation was not firmly established. Such a hemolytic peak cultivator would only seek abuse when meeting Lu Ping.
Lu Ping did not reveal his strength too much. Seeing that both parties had retreated, he turned around and smiled at Miss Li, and walked towards his cave without looking back, with a little fart behind him.
The child followed him from a distance.
Li Xiuzhu looked at Lu Ping's back and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he turned around and gave everyone in the Zhang family and Wang family a cold look before leaving.
Wang Yishan gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but saw that the Yinshan VIP next to him finally put away his previous calm expression and turned around to walk towards the Wang family. Wang Yishan was stunned and hurriedly called his alchemist to come with him.
superior.
The Zhang brothers and sisters looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and they didn't know what they were communicating about. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace. Only the monks who were watching the fun were left talking indiscriminately, and then dispersed.
There were only a few dedicated monks who looked at the rather strange scene in the casual cultivator market today and thought about it. For a time, there were undercurrents in the three cities. Visible and invisible, there were black hands inside and outside the island.
As they secretly stirred up troubles and competed with each other, even mortals gradually noticed that the atmosphere in the city was starting to become strange.
At the same time, an alchemist named Lu Jiu who was newly accepted by the Li family also began to come into the view of all parties in Sanjia Island.
Another half month passed, and Lu Ping, led by the eldest lady of the Li family who looked as capable as a man in front of him, arrived at an inconspicuous shop in the center of Sanjia City.
There was also an alchemist trained by the Li family himself. He was a middle-aged monk with a fiery red face. He had not had much communication with Lu Ping along the way. It was obvious that this young monk with only the seventh level of blood dissolution could refine half of the alchemy.
He expressed great doubts about the elixirs in the step-forging elixir stage, just because he was valued by the head of the family and the eldest lady. He himself could not say much. After all, he could only skillfully refine the elixirs in the middle stage of hemolysis and the elixirs in the late hemolysis stage.
The rate of elixir formation is only two to three levels, which is far from the level of refining half-step elixir-forging elixirs.
"This is where the underground trade fair is held?" Lu Ping looked at the shabby little shop in front of him with some uncertainty. If Li Xiuzhu hadn't brought him here, he would never have noticed that such a shop was actually underground.
Entrance to the trade fair.
Most of the people on Sanjia Island are casual cultivators, most of whom are brave monks who often venture out to sea and roll on the tip of a knife. Although there are three families of Zhang Wang and Li on the island, these three monk families are obviously not as powerful as some big sect families.
That has an absolute deterrent effect on Sanjia Island. Therefore, whenever an auction is held in Sanjia City, it will always be accompanied by a bloody storm.
In the end, Sanjiacheng canceled the auction and instead established such a secret underground trade fair. Lu Ping followed Li Xiuzhu into the store and took three cloaks from a hunchbacked old monk. Li Xiuzhu took one and put it on his body.
, not only concealed the appearance, but when Lu Ping used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, he found that there was an extremely powerful force on the cloak that blocked Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness.
This was a good thing. Lu Ping took the cloak and put it on him. The only pity was that the cloak could only conceal a person's identity, but not his whereabouts.
The three of them came to an empty room behind the shop. A complex formation had been carved on the ground of the empty room. Lu Ping knew that this was a short-distance teleportation formation. It seemed that the place where the trade fair was held was still a secret place.
location, but I think all three major families should know where the trade fair is.
Li Xiuzhu embedded dozens of spiritual stones into the formation. The hunchbacked old man activated the formation. White light flashed and the three of them disappeared into the empty room.
The hunchbacked old man slowly walked out of the house and went to the shop, waiting for the next group of monks to participate in the underground trade fair.
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