Two years later.

[Qixiu Midi Pattern] The entire mage is covered with the basic mage. On the basic mage, a simple oval line has been outlined, and the spiritual power silk thread is extremely slow, and it is difficult to weave another circular pattern inside the oval.

With just a few strokes, it looks like an abstract eye. Qi Xiu sweats like a slurry, gathering all mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness and guiding his own spiritual power. Every time he moves forward, it seems that he has exhausted all his strength. He is in front of him, and he will float slowly without wind. If you look carefully, you can find many finished products that are exactly the same as this eye.

Finally, a perfect circle was drawn, and the eye seemed to come alive, quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness, staring at all things in the world, which was very mysterious.

Qi Xiu let out a heavy breath and relaxed his whole body. The completion of this eye pattern means that he has entered the second level of foundation building, and the six consciousnesses, the external magical powers of the first consciousness, "eye consciousness", are activated at the same time.

Without having to rest, I slowly followed the [Six Consciousness Sutra] technique to visualize my right eye into an eye pattern, and then suddenly opened it, and a message was generated in my mind.

[Eye of Breaking Illusion], [Qixiu Mian Pattern] The first innate talent obtained after building the foundation, all illusions of the same level and below can be broken. It is also an auxiliary magical power, but it is still not helpful to the stubborn disease of too low combat power.

"but……"

Qi Xiu suddenly thought of someone and chuckled. After leaving the seclusion, he called Chu Wuying in front of him. Since the child broke through the second threshold for Qi training and reached the sixth level of Qi training, it has not only become increasingly difficult to sense, but also the illusion and illusion power of the strange man [Wanying Pavilion] has become stronger and stronger.

"You can hide with your natal talent, see if I can catch you."

Chu Wuying naturally did what the teacher ordered and just conquered the [Duoying Pavilion] and just covered his body, Qi Xiu [Breaking the Illusion Eye] flashed, and saw a few steps away, the shadow dissipated, and Chu Wuying appeared embarrassedly.

"Come again!"

Chu Wuying, who is sixteen years old, has a plain figure, but her face is very deep, and a hint of arrogance and cruelty hidden between her eyebrows, which looks very difficult to get close to. Her inferiority character when she was young has been completely wiped out with countless battles over the years. He has always been very confident in his talent, and at this time it has aroused the young man's character. He dissatisfied with the fact that he once again sacrificed [Duoying Pavilion], once, twice, three times...

Every time, he was easily caught by Qi Xiu, and finally lost his temper. After saying goodbye, his body slowly disappeared into the darkness and he stopped playing with Qi Xiu.

"Hahaha……"

Qi Xiu compared his disciples and laughed shamelessly, feeling extremely comfortable.

After accepting the congratulations from Wan Minniang and her disciples, Qi Xiu calculated what Wei Xuan said that the battle was not too long before it was launched. He hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and flew to Heihefang City alone with his sword.

When I arrived at the market, I saw Bai Muhan and took a small piece of black mortar she handed over. Except for the strange shape, it seemed that there was nothing special.

"That's it?"

Qi Xiu asked. Bai Muhan handed over another storage bag full of spirit stones, looked at Qi Xiu with a worried look on his face, and said, "This is a disposable one, it costs a lot, and you can only go in once after use. I found out that at night three days later, it will be the day when they open the market as usual..."

Qi Xiu fell silent, nodded, locked himself in the hotel guest room, and waited until three days later, in the evening, he changed into a cloak that Baishan cultivator used to cover up his body, and found a street corner in the market alone to set his spiritual power into the mortal iron.

Just now, a low-level qi-training monk came over to me\uff

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0c took Qi Xiu to the sky above the Heihe River outside the market and kept wandering around. After a while, a late-stage monk with his face covered in foundation building flew to pick him up, and used a hood that was isolated from spiritual consciousness to cover Qi Xiu's face and led him all the way into the underground of the Heihe swamp.

Qi Xiu was honest and was led to action. The person who led the way changed his hand several times before passing through a small teleportation array and finally his mask was removed.

There was only a big stone house in his eyes. An old monk stood in front of him. The old man had an ordinary face, but he had a perfect foundation-building cultivation and did not speak. He handed Qi Xiu a cloak magic weapon that could cover his whole body and hide his roots. Then he stretched out his hand, facing his palm up, as if asking for something.

"oh oh……"

Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment and understood and handed the black mortal iron into the old man's hands. The old man smiled and finally said, "I'm here for the first time?"

"Uh...yes." Qi Xiu replied.

"The first time I'm here, please be careful. If someone asks me about anything, we will not be responsible for anything in the future."

The old man reminded him a few times, then he dodged his body and let Qi Xiu, who was wearing a cloak, enter the small door behind him.

Although the cloak is closed, it can be seen and heard by people at least, but the spiritual consciousness and spiritual power cannot be separated from the body. Qi Xiu walked through the small door and walked into a hall where dozens of monks stood quietly inside, and they could not sense their cultivation. They did not talk to each other, and stared at a small table in front of them in a daze.

Qi Xiu walked into the crowd in a low-key manner, fearing that he would show his timidity, so he learned to stand and wait quietly.

From time to time, cultivators joined in. The black market business was already so big, and it was still on his own. This business should be extremely profitable. Chu Youguang, a cultivator who had perfect Qi training, actually escaped from [Jiu Sanfang] to [Heihefang] under the heavy pursuit of [Jiu Sanfang], which shows how rich his wealth is.

Qi Xiu was thinking a lot, and suddenly a tall man in black robe appeared behind the small table. He was not sure of his identity as an auction outside. He didn't say much, and announced this time with a different voice.

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When the market opened in 202, he mentioned a few more rules, and then took out the first item and asked for the price.

Qi Xiu listened carefully. Generally speaking, the rules of the anonymous exchange meeting he had participated in were similar to those in Lianshui City. He was just not allowed to talk nonsense. He was calm and quietly waited for the appearance of his own goal.

It is said that it is a black market, most of the things auctioned are normal things, but they are just incorrect.

A monk in front of Qi Xiu was very proud of his move and had collected many spiritual herbs that had been around for hundreds of years. Even so, it was lower than the price outside. If he wanted to complete the goal, he left and no one would care about it.

The whole black market was going on so strangely, without shouting at the top of his lungs, without loud bids, only auctions carried out a few words of introduction to each item, and occasionally clamoring in the venue. There were only nearly a hundred people in total, and monks left the market from time to time, and many items were ignored. Then there was no hurry to follow them, and if no one wanted them, they would take them back into their own storage bag.

Bai Muhan said that many Jindan monks often visit here, and Qi Xiu's goal this time was clear. Although his own natal talent was not affected, he dared to use it casually. It's funny that the Chu Qinmen fought in Baishan for years, and the Wei Family Fu Qi Alliance was like that. Many casual cultivators died in the battles in Tianyin Mountain, but in fact, they only affected the lives of a very small number of people in Baishan. It was like this black market, which opened regularly, and you buy and I sell. If anyone was missing in this world, everyone would be the same. One buyer disappeared, and another buyer would come forward.

"Good good practice of the furnace and cauldron, a virgin at the age of sixteen, cultivate the second level of Qi, and ensure beauty."

Suddenly, a female cultivator who completely covered her head and face, with no strands below her neck, was blocked from another small door by two black robes, facing the field. The female cultivator was tied behind her hands, trembling with fear, fair skin, delicate curves all over her body, without any extra fat, full of pigeon breasts, and even the slightly yellow soft hair were all visible in everyone's eyes.

"Selling monk furnaces and cauldrons..."

Qi Xiu suppressed the disgust in his heart. Although he wanted to help the female cultivator, he had the power of his own.

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What can 53c8 do? What's more, you can't be distracted by the goal this time, it's related to the life and death of so many people in the sect.

With the appearance of the furnace cauldron, the bidding of the monks under the stage became even more popular. They rushed to fifty third-level pieces. Although Qi Xiu could afford it, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold it back. "I'm sorry, I'm so tiny that I can't help you..."

"Fifty-five!" A monk raised his price again.

Seeing that no one bids anymore, he will fall a small hammer when he pursues it. Qi Xiu, who was constantly suggesting that he suddenly noticed that there was a faint pink scar on the female cultivator's pipa bone. It seemed that he had seen it before. He used the talent of [Seeing Human Nature] to sweep away, and immediately raised his hand and said, "Fifty-six!"

With one difference, no one in the field raised the price. "Okay! It's yours!" As soon as the small hammer fell, the two black-robed men immediately put the female cultivator on their cloak and took them out of the field. Another black-robed man came over and opened a small box with a blank talisman paper and a brush in the small box. Qi Xiu knew the rules, picked up the paper and pen, left the words "A room in the Chuqin Hotel in Heihefang" and put the talisman paper and fifty-six third-level spirit stones back, and the black-robed man took back the box and retreated silently.

The following items include more banned items that were explicitly prohibited by the Dazhou Academy. Many people bought them and took their feet away, not daring to stay for more. Finally, there were only more than 30 monks left in the venue. The auction was conducted and took out a black shell, which turned out to be an ordinary thing. When they opened it, except for a black skull bone hand mark on the inner wall, the others were empty.

"I don't think I need to introduce this, right? Bidding!"

There was nothing at the lowest price, but the remaining monks raised the price one after another. Qi Xiu followed suit and finally won the price of this thing at a sky-high price of 277.

As usual, a monk in black robe walked up to him again. Qi Xiu took out the spirit stone from the storage bag and wrote a letter, put it into the shell in his hand. The monk in black robe closed the shell and turned around and took the sky-high item back and handed it back to the auction to hold it away.

Qi Xiu shone the spirit stone flowers, and no longer wanted to look at them, so he turned around and left. Someone followed the old routine and took him back to the outside of Heihefang.

Early the next morning, outside a guest room at Chuqin Hotel, two mortal porters carried a large box together and delivered it to the door.

Bai Muhan closed the door and opened the box. The female cultivator cook whom Qi Xiu bought last night was neatly dressed, curled up, and lying quietly in the box. The mask with the pullover was placed aside, revealing a beautiful face with a little baby fat. There were tears of crying hanging on the long eyelashes, which flashed with breathing, making people feel a little pity.

Bai Muhan blushed in anger, turned to Qi Xiu and screamed: "You have sold all your savings in the sect in the past two years, and sold the third [Yueying Xuan Ice Sword] made by Jianxin. She also secretly mortgaged Lingyao Mountain and Ling Mine at a low price, just to buy a woman in exchange for the spirit stones!?"

Qi Xiu had never seen Bai Muhan so angry, and replied a little embarrassedly: "This is bought by the way. This female cultivator has something to do with us. When she meets her, she just happened to rescue her..."

"Then what are you doing!"

Bai Muhan asked again, and Qi Xiu only said that he would know at that time.

"You have changed..."

Qi Xiu kept the female cultivator in the hotel temporarily. When he walked downstairs, Bai Muhan's voice came slowly behind him.

"Why!"

Qi Xiu couldn't explain to her, and went out in a dull way and ran into the only foundation-building leader of Zhenlin Sect. His family and Chu Qin Sect were talking about something wrong with the battle of [Bingzhanfang], and Kan Lin killed another foundation-building monk in his family. Qi Xiu was always a little guilty about them and didn't know what they were doing in their home industry.

[Seeing Human Nature] After a sweep of talent, I accidentally got extremely important information, and it was related to the secret matters involving the war that Wei Xuan said. My mind changed rapidly, turned around and turned around and went upstairs to find Bai Muhan.

"You find the two land deeds from Chu Qin Hotel and give them to me."

Bai Muhan was resting the sleeping female cultivator. When he heard Qi Xiu's words, his tears finally couldn't stop. He fell down big, and said while crying: "Do you even have the hard work of me and Zhan Yuan for the rest of your life..."

"Yes!"

Qi Xiu made up his mind and replied without any doubt: "You will understand then!"

Bai Muhan took out the land deed from the storage bag, slammed it on Qi Xiu's face, turned around and threw it on the bed in the room, and burst into tears.

"Why!"

Qi Xiu saw her like this, although she felt extremely unbearable, she still turned around and left the market in a hurry, and flew all the way to the north [Bingzhanfang].
Chapter completed!