Zhaori City is a city under the rule of Zhongshan Prefecture. It is not as big as Youri City, a port city. However, there are many cultivators on the street, there are an endless stream of pedestrians, and there are many stalls selling food on the street. Yes, fortunately there is no Tianchao Urban Management Law Enforcement Team here, otherwise these guys would have to be ready to disperse in a hurry.
At this time, an inconspicuous stall opened in an inconspicuous corner near the city gate. A piece of old rag, with a few piles of crumpled yellow paper on it, and a bumpy piece of paper erected next to it. The bark of an old tree has a crooked writing on it: Talismans for sale. The cultivators passing by took a curious look at it, then walked away with disdain on the ground.
Behind this alternative stall sat three alternative cultivators. One of the young male cultivators was holding a rusty long sword. His long hair was casually tied up with a rope. He wore a silver-white sword ring on his left ear and was wearing a thin undershirt. But it is unusually wide, with the shirt legs tucked into the waistband of the trousers, and a pair of knee-length shorts on the lower body. The trouser legs are obviously cut off by oneself, with different lengths on both sides, and there are thin threads hanging down. To put it nicely, It's uninhibited, or to put it harshly, it's unruly. This guy had a cool expression on his face and stared at the top of the city gate with eyes as cold as a sword, as if there was a peerless sword there.
Next to Little Cool Brother is a short male cultivator with a round face and ordinary appearance. He looks about thirty years old. The hair on his forehead has fallen out, forming a shiny Mediterranean face. Next to the Mediterranean male cultivator is a muscular man. This guy is wearing a tight-fitting shorts that has been washed white, and the fat around his chest and waist are seriously exposed. A pair of mung bean eyes are boringly scanning the passers-by. .
Suddenly, a girl who looked as if she was made of pink and jade passed by, her two slender white legs moving alternately, the white flowers dazzling her eyes. The strong man's mung bean eyes suddenly widened. He followed the beautiful legs to a place that was out of sight before reluctantly taking them back. He licked his thick lips and cursed: "The world is really going downhill. If my daughter wears If so, I will slap her against the wall!"
"Bangchui, I don't know which mother-in-law is still in the belly of your daughter-in-law. She is still a daughter, and she is more like a turtle girl!" Mediterranean said with a kind face.
The strong man Mung Bean rolled his eyes: "Go and sell your butt...butt paper. I haven't sold a single piece of it after selling it for a whole day. I still have the face...the face to talk to you!" This guy has a bit of a stutter. Selling butt paper almost makes people angry. It sounds like selling your ass!
The male Mediterranean cultivator touched the Mediterranean on his forehead and sighed: "There are too few people who know the goods!"
"Master, Bangchui, the goods are here!" Brother Xiaoku suddenly babbled, but his sharp eyes were still looking at the top of the city gate. The strong man and the Mediterranean looked at the city gate together. The strong man suddenly grinned: "My dear mother, there are so many beauties!"
I saw a dozen beautiful women walking in from outside the city gate surrounded by a man. The man was as tall and tall as a javelin, and his steps were calm and calm. A girl in red stood beside him, and twelve The beautiful half-spirit women surrounded the two of them like stars.
"Which family's second-generation ancestor is this? There are so many semi-spiritual female slaves around him!"
"Damn, that's a big drag!"
"Tsk, tsk, one hundred thousand spiritual crystals, how much does it cost for twelve? I definitely can't afford it for less than two or three million!"
"Yes, which young man is so wealthy!"
Chu Jun frowned and said to himself: "It seems that we have to buy some cloaks for Yujia and others to wear. They are too conspicuous!"
Ning Yun held Chu Jun's hand and looked around nonchalantly. When he suddenly saw the alternative stall not far away, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, pulled Chu Jun's hand and said: "Chu Jun, look , they are so funny!”
When Chu Jun's reputation spread, his tiger body suddenly shook again and again. Could it be that these guys also traveled through time? They must have been hip-hop dancers in their previous lives. After traveling through time, they got miserable and switched to selling toilet paper. No, that wrinkled Baba's yellow paper is still a talisman. You put up a sign with rotten tree bark. Why don't you use a brick? Even if you use tree bark, you should find a good one. It's full of holes and incomplete writing. It's hard to read. Come to think of it, with this kind of attitude, he deserves to be treated like a beggar.
"Let's go over and take a look!" Ning Yun pulled Chu Jun over with a smile. Although Chu Jun was very reluctant, seeing Ning Yun's interest, he had to follow him.
"Bangchui, here comes the one who knows the goods!" Mediterranean quietly bumped the strong man with his elbow. Brother Xiaoku was still holding the broken sword, looking carefree.
"Hey, what are you selling?" Ning Yun glanced at the appearance of the three guys and couldn't help but giggle. Bangchui couldn't help but rolled his strange eyes: "Smile... what a laugh, little... little girl, don't you... don't know how to read?" The guy stretched out a finger as thick as a carrot and tapped the old bark.
Ning Yun blushed, glared at the big mallet hatefully, and snorted: "Big man, if you have the guts, say it again!"
The strong man grinned, bumped into the Mediterranean man next to him, and said with a naive smile: "Master, the little girl asked... if I have a seed?"
Ning Yun suddenly blushed with shame, Chu Jun raised his sword eyebrows, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes. The Mediterranean male cultivator immediately gave the stick a bang and said with a kind smile: "This beautiful girl, don't be like Bangchui." You know what you're doing, this guy has a problem with his head since he was a child!" He kicked the strong man's butt and cursed: "Stay there, don't stop me from doing business!"
The strong man grinned, rubbed his butt, moved his position, and muttered: "Just those talismans of yours, do a... fart... fart business, save them for wiping... your butt!"
The Mediterranean man smiled at Ning Yun without changing his expression and said: "Don't listen to that idiot's nonsense. This is a powerful talisman. It's much more powerful than Qianfuzhai's. If you want to buy it, it's early. If you're quick, you're slow. none!"
"Humph, I don't want it if it's for free!" Ning Yun glared at the Mediterranean man and pulled Chu Jun away angrily.
Chu Jun casually glanced at the broken sword in the cold young man's arms, then turned and left.
"Hey, girl, fellow Taoist... don't go, it's really a powerful talisman with extraordinary power... don't go, I'll give you a break!"
"Haha, Master, don't... don't howl... howl in mourning, they say you can't sell your ass!"
The Mediterranean man sat down slumped, bumped his shoulder against the cool man next to him and said, "You are a bitch, do you want to do it?"
"Needless to say, that pretty boy must be a big fat sheep. He brought twelve semi-spiritual maids with him when he went out. Who else would he do if he didn't?" Bangchui interrupted first.
Brother Xiaoku said coldly: "That fat sheep is not like an ordinary dude, touch his bottom again!"
In order to avoid attracting more attention, Chu Jun first found a place to stay and settled Yujia and others, and then he and Ning Yun went to stroll on the street and bought cloaks for twelve semi-spiritual beauties.
Ning Yun was like a happy bird, dragging Chu Jun around here and there. Chu Jun brought out one million spiritual crystals this time, and Ning Yun got whatever he wanted.
"Tsk, tsk, this kid is really a big fat sheep. He just spent nearly 100,000 spiritual crystals in Xiansi Pavilion without blinking an eye!" Two cultivators leaned under a tree beside the street and exchanged words in a low voice. With.
"Well, this guy obviously came from out of town and just entered the city today!"
"Okay, keep an eye on the fat sheep. I'll report to the boss. I'll kill them after they leave the city. Twelve half-spiritual beauties will be sold to other continents and resold. Hey, you can easily get a million spiritual crystals!"
The two cultivators split up, one continued to follow Chu Jun, and the other went back to report. As soon as the two left, a Mediterranean male cultivator appeared from behind the tree. The guy touched his forehead and said kindly: "Now we're in trouble. The Black Wind gang also saw this fat sheep!"
At this moment, Chu Jun, the big fat sheep, stared at the two beautiful snow-white legs on the opposite side of the street. The owner of those beautiful legs was about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was slim and delicate, with round eyes and a porcelain doll-like face. Something looks familiar.
"Ouch!" Chu Jun was deep in thought when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist and had received a super finger punishment from Ning Yun.
I saw Ning Daqianjin's small mouth pouted, her big eyes staring fiercely at Chu Jun, with the word "jealous" carved on her forehead, and said sourly: "Isn't this little girl's breasts beautiful?"
Chu Jun couldn't help but said with a smile: "Yun'er, you are so jealous, I just think that female cultivator looks familiar!"
Ning Yun suddenly became vigilant, pouted and said: "You stinky guy, who is she? Come and recruit her!"
Chu Jun spread his hands and said, "I can't remember!"
"Huh, don't tell me, I'm angry!" Ning Yun turned around and left angrily.
Chu Jun hurriedly chased after him and put his arms around Xiao Nizi's slender waist. Ning Yun twisted it a few times before accepting his fate. He rolled his eyes at Chu Nan and said angrily: "Why are you hugging me? I'm not familiar with you, so I'm shameless." leather!"
Chu Jun narrowed his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter that we don't know each other well, but they do!"
Ning Yun was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "Them?"
Chu Jun glanced vividly at Xia Sanlu, and Ning Yun suddenly turned red with shame, pinched his waist severely, and said angrily: "Dirty bastard, you... don't touch me tonight! "
Chu Jun immediately grimaced and said, "Then I have to go find that girl with beautiful legs!"
"How dare you!" Ning Yun's eyes suddenly widened, and he pursed his lips and threatened angrily.
Chu Jun hurriedly hugged her and took a sip, hehehe said: "I'm just teasing you...hehe, I wonder who she is!"
When Ning Yun heard that Chu Jun really knew the girl with pink and jade carvings, she suddenly became nervous and felt sour in her heart. However, she heard Chu Jun say again: "You have seen this person before!"
Ning Yun was stunned and said: "Who?"
"Do you still remember meeting that weird demon girl Tongtong in Fentian City in the Ancient Plains Continent?" Chu Jun said lightly.
Ning Yun thought for a moment, his eyes lit up and he said, "When you say that, I wake up. They really look alike!"
Chu Jun had seen both sides of Tongtong, especially that time in the cliff cave of the Abyss of the Dead. Because she begged, the grandma rescued him and Yu'er to the top of the cliff. As a demon clan, what is her purpose in appearing in Zhaori City