Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 158

"unnecessary!"

Qing Lian smiled and said, "Is this not good for him? Abandoning obstacles and cutting off cause and effect, the speed of cultivation is naturally faster."

"It's just that Ye Xuance is cheap, and he acts as a watch and a stand, and all the benefits are occupied by him!" Old Ancestor Jin said with a frown.

"A benefit?"

Qinglian sneered and said: "It's not good for Lu Xuanji. If you give up one and turn it into two, you can sleep together and hug you left and right. Isn't a man a good one?"

Old Ancestor Jin was silent.

But many times, silence is the answer.

"Jin Xi, you should understand that we have no way out. If we want to take revenge, we can't have too many children and love each other!" Qing Lian said: "For us, love is not only extravagant but also superfluous and useless. Those opponents, all along, have not given up their pursuit of the Jin family's remnants!"

"Maybe, at the moment of tomorrow, there will be a Nascent Soul major cultivator descending on Ziyang Mountain and destroying us. If you have anything to do with him, it will harm him!"

"I understand!"

Jin Xi said.

"Jin Xi, you don't understand at all!" Qing Lian sneered: "After breaking through the golden elixir, your lifespan is 1,200 years. But because of that, your lifespan has been directly changed to 800 years, and you are constantly calculating. After three hundred years of damage, and your bone age is over three hundred years old, the remaining lifespan is less than two hundred years!"

"How difficult it is to break through the ninth rank in less than two hundred years!"

"If you don't break through the ninth rank, why would you take revenge!"

Jin Xi said, "His talent is outstanding and his aptitude is against the sky. If he grows up, he can help us take revenge! He is the reincarnation of a god!"

Hearing this, Qinglian was silent instead, and after a long time said: "Once a **** of transformation, reincarnated after his fall, he may be faster than ordinary monks, and his combat power is much stronger than that of monks in the same realm. But if there are no resources, no It is still difficult for a strong guardian to become a **** again!"

"You can give him a certain amount of investment, but we don't have many resources!"

"It's natural!"

Jin Xi nodded.

At this moment, the token on the waist rang.

The news of Long Xuan came.

[Miss, I lost it, and Lu Xuanji disappeared. 】

Jin Xi was slightly surprised when she saw the news.

[Disappeared, how could it disappear! You are a half-step golden pill, how can you lose track of a foundation-building cultivator]

【I do not know either. After he walked out of the Danyang faction and worshipped Ye Linglong, he disappeared. 】

Jin Xi's heart was slightly confused.

Qing Lian instead said: "It's normal if you lose it. Because that is the reincarnation of a **** of transformation, how many trump cards he has and how many killer moves he has are not known at all. Anything that happens is a matter of course."

In her eyes, the power of God Transformation is not something that mere Jin Dan can speculate on.

[Come back, you don't have to protect the way for him! 】

[Why do this, he is just building foundations, it is not safe outside]

[On the way to the rise of the strong, there are bound to be all kinds of dangers. No one can retreat and practice asceticism and become invincible. Come back! He has his way, he has his creation]

Jin Xi responded.

【Come back! 】

The wind was blowing, and Lu Xuanji got rid of Long Xuan and the protector on the way.

On [Baidu Map], there is no trace of this person.

Then, close [Baidu Map] for a long time and open the body for a long time.

"Xiaoxue is gone, and Linglong is dead. Am I a bit of a wife? It's unknown what happened to two Taoist companions in a row!"

Lu Xuanji smiled bitterly and was speechless.

I was in a bad mood, I didn't want to go home, and I didn't want to practice.

Started outside, wandering aimlessly.

Walking at random, a square market appeared in front of me. This square market was called Jiulongfang City, which belonged to the square market directly under the Danyang faction.

Concentrating on his breath, he arrived at the door of Fangshi.

On the stone tablet in front of the door, there was a flickering breath, exploring his identity.

In Fang City, demon cultivators are prohibited from entering, demon cultivators are prohibited from entering, and cultivators on the wanted list are prohibited from entering.

After confirming that the breath was correct, the stone tablet restrained its breath.

Lu Xuanji entered the market.

This square market seems to be quite lively. There are various stalls on both sides of the street, and there are monks who sell spiritual mines, magic talismans, jade slips, medicinal pills, etc. at will.

A cultivator stepped forward to ask the price, and then the price continued to be haggled, and the owner of the small business kept responding.

On both sides of the street, it seemed very lively.

Lu Xuanji watched casually, and the monks who set up the stall were mainly during the Qi training period.

Few of the foundation-building monks have set up stalls.

Because after arriving at the foundation, he is considered to be a middle-class person in the cultivation world. Whether it is to join some immortal clan to become a guest, or to directly open up the immortal clan, it is a good way out, and there is no need to set up a roadside stall to sell some items.

I searched the stall, looked for it, and looked over it.

The items for sale are mainly low-cost medicinal pills, low-level talismans, low-level exercises, low-level monsters, etc. Most of them are of uneven quality, and there are many fakes among them. There are also some items that were found in the tombs or found in some ancient cave houses.

I spent half a day shopping on the street, wanting to pick up leaks and find some opportunities.

As a result, after walking for half a day, I encountered many adventures and many fakes.

Then, he began to enter some stores and began to ask.

Among these shops, there are Baiyang Rice, Hemostasis Pill, Tianling Pill, etc., as well as Grade 1 Spirit Artifacts, Grade 2 Spirit Artifacts, etc. The quantity and quality of the products are better than those of the street stalls. A lot, basically no fakes exist. However, the price is one to two floors higher than the outside stalls.

The products are aimed at the crowd, mainly for loose cultivators, and for the bottom qi cultivators.

As for loose repairs, the most needed foundation building pills are not available on the counters of many shops.

At this point, many shops seem to be very tacit.

Foundation building pills are strategic materials.

Many families will only dislike less and not more. Even if you don't need ~www.mtlnovel.com~, you can sell it to other families to earn favors.

Walking and walking, I came to the Wanbao Building.

This is a chamber of commerce established by the Zifu family. There is a small auction every three years and a big auction every thirty years.

At the moment of the big auction, there will be Zifu Pill, Pure Yang Pill, Rank-3 Spirit Artifact, Rank-3 Spirit Talisman, Rank-3 Formation, etc., and there will be Zifu cultivators coming to barter.

The small auction held once every three years is much duller, and the items sold are mainly useful items for qi training cultivators and foundation building cultivators.

"Interesting, why don't you go in and have a stroll!"

Lu Xuanji made up his mind.

Three days later, the three-yearly auction of Wanbaolou will start.

The moment Lu Xuanji showed the order of Danyang, a maid immediately warmly received him and climbed up to the private room on the second floor, looking down at everything.

There are about twenty such private rooms.

If the conference is held once every 30 years, only the cultivators of the Zifu can enter it, but now the cultivators of the foundation can enter.

Lu Xuanji sat upright in the private room. In the sense of spiritual sense, only five of the twenty private rooms were occupied, and the rest were empty.

This auction seems very deserted.

Looking down again, the qi cultivators were crowded with one another, about three hundred people, sitting in the parlor on the first floor. Some of them wore masks, and some simply showed their original appearance.

At this moment, a foundation-building female cultivator stepped onto the stage, with a graceful figure, graceful curves, and a hint of coercion, and said, "Now the auction starts!"

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