Chapter 249 I Will Be Promoted

Qu Yanping got out of the car and walked directly towards a certain direction of Dongting Lake. He sensed that there was an area over there where there were many monks, but all the mortals lingered on the other side to form a dividing line.

It is said that there are illusions that drive away mortals.

He was carrying a black shoulder bag and a white peaked cap on his head. No one could have imagined that this refreshing man with his head down and looking at his mobile phone was actually a demon cultivator from another world.

But he stopped after taking a few steps. Not only that, the surrounding vehicles, pedestrians, leaping fish in the lake, and sparrows that had been disturbed and had flown into the air were all motionless. The world was extremely quiet, even the sound of breathing and wind nothing.

Time was stopped again and again and again!

Qu Yanping was already numb. Time stopped several times every day. If he hadn't had the power of the Third Eye, he wouldn't have known what was happening.

At first, he thought it was the monk named Zui Ri who had been using the heavenly artifacts every day after getting them. However, on the third day, he saw a man in a black evening gown within his range of perception, holding a magic weapon in his hand. The man with a strange cane summoned the phantom of an ancient and mottled complete clock.

After the hands stopped, the world also stopped. The other party elegantly and calmly killed the black-robed figures one after another, and even killed the monks around him. After that, he took away a box from a fallen box. Disappeared after taking the photo.

After breaking through the golden elixir on the fifth day, his range of perception increased. He discovered that on the viaduct in the next city, in the hazy dark night with rain and fog, a young man with golden eyes was holding a long knife. In a world where time stopped, he was having sex with a man holding a curved spear at his feet. It's the golden masked man fighting with the eight-legged divine horse.

Even in a world where time stopped, the speed of the two was terrifying. Every confrontation was accompanied by sparks of weapon exchange, and each time they waved their weapons at each other with the determination to kill.

There were no other spells, no formations, no supernatural powers. During the fight of pure strength and speed, golden blood flowed from both of them. The moment the blood appeared, a kind of coercion came from the spiritual level, trying to make Qu Yanping Surrender and worship.

There was a long pause that time. After the golden-eyed young man defeated the opponent, he picked up the curved spear as a trophy and left. Qu Yanping suspected that the spear might also be some kind of heavenly artifact.

The laws of time in this world seem to be very common? ! At least when he was in the Huan Yu Realm, he heard that this kind of power could only be controlled by those mysterious immortals in ancient times. Even in the stories passed down by mortals, only the strongest could possess it. But after arriving in this world, just in this country However, four people or things who can control time appeared within the range.

Is it because this planet is the dojo of those two people? So all those big shots are crowded on this small planet?

The Celestial Eye Magic Power did not retrieve anything that was moving. Now he does not dare to use the Celestial Eye Magic Power to search in a large area for fear of encountering a powerful person who can defeat this magical power, so Qu Yanping can only keep thinking about other things to pass the time. .

After a while, time began to flow again.

"We must become stronger as soon as possible." Qu Yanping understood that the peace in this world is just an illusion. The world of immortal cultivators that mortals talk about is very uneven. Compared with the Huanyu world, there are only scattered demon cultivators like them. , the dark side of this world is extremely dangerous.

Plus those monks who are ready to blow themselves up against you

Even if ants cherish their lives, don’t these monks cherish their lives?

It's not scary to have many righteous ways. If you don't reveal your identity as a demon cultivator, they will only reason with you. Even if you are a mortal, they will still reason with you on the surface.

But if there is no strong order, it means that he, like those mortals, will be refined by the passing demon one day.

Qu Yanping gradually walked to an area with few tourists.

The catkins by the river are swaying like fine snowflakes, carrying a refreshing fragrance with the warm summer breeze.

"really."

The willow trees in this area are engraved with spells. The weaker the cultivation level, the more unconsciously people will want to leave this area.

He controlled his breath as much as possible and deliberately let out some pure spiritual energy, creating the feeling of a novice monk on the right path.

After walking about ten steps, the scene in front of me changed and turned into a small town with people coming and going, surrounded by ancient buildings and shops.

"It's really a unique cave," Qu Yanping sighed, but after looking at it, he was actually amused by the scene here.

Although this group of monks were separated from ordinary people, they still followed the example of ordinary people and started doing business. The noisy environment was filled with the sound of repeated shouts from loudspeakers.

What's more, mortal songs and music were played.

"One-time flying sword, 5 spiritual stones each, buy ten and get one free, buy ten and get one free."

"The sword angrily slashes the Snow Winged Eagle. What kind of sword is it? It's a dragon-slaying sword! Now when you enter the store, you'll get a Yitian Sword as a gift! Welcome to buy!"

"Silver scale breastplate, 5 gold each."

"Consecrated Buddha beads are the best choice to eliminate disasters and overcome tribulations."

"Immortals jump over the wall, immortals jump over the wall, immortals also jump over the wall when they hear it."

Qu Yanping walked to a small store of a few square meters, looked at the stalls at the door, and asked: "Disposable? Flying sword?"

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy some disposable flying swords?" The shopkeeper is a young Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth. His cultivation is so weak that he can't even hide it well: "If you buy ten, you can get one for free."

Qu Yanping picked up a so-called "flying sword" on the stall. Isn't this just a piece of wood cut into a flying sword? He secretly used his third eye to observe.

Acceleration array, solidification array, restraint array? Who was so bored and carved so many formations on it?

Some of the formations seemed to be of high quality, and every one of them was extremely delicate.

"Only selling 5 spiritual stones?" Qu Yanping's Qu family is also a large chamber of commerce, and naturally has a lot of experience. This flying sword can at least be used as a consumable item like the 'Tianleizi' in Huanyu Realm. The damage it can cause is probably not low.

In the Huan Yu world, he couldn't buy two handles with his past possessions, so he made a profit!

"Ten of them." Qu Yanping took out the spirit stones. Fortunately, this world also used spirit stones as the equivalent.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please wait a minute." The little Taoist boy looked very happy. He packed the flying swords on the stall into a storage bag in a hurry and deftly, and handed it to Qu Yan together with the storage bag. flat.

Also give me a storage bag? Qu Yanping was a little confused. Did this benefit come too easily?

He was about to leave with the storage bag when the little Taoist boy behind him suddenly shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist! Is your spiritual stone wrong?"

Qu Yanping turned around and asked, "Little fellow Taoist, what's wrong?"

The boy picked up a spiritual stone and said disgustedly: "Why are you deceiving me with such a broken stone full of impurities?"

Qu Yanping walked back, pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "Little fellow Taoist, this is the spiritual stone my master gave me before I went out. I don't know how this is a stone."

He secretly portrayed himself as a monk who was inexperienced in worldly affairs, and pushed the issue of spiritual stones to his "elders".

In fact, he really didn't understand why this kid said that his spiritual stone was a stone. Although the quality was not the best, it was also the most common spiritual stone in the Huan Yu world.

"Your master has a grudge against you, right? He's another one who was born not long ago. It took a lot of effort to make an order but it turned out to be a raw melon and egg." The little Taoist muttered and took out a long brick-sized piece from his storage bag. Blue Stone said: "Look carefully, this is the spiritual stone!"

The celestial eye covered the human eye, and a symbol appeared in the deepest part of Qu Yanping's eyes.

this.? ! You call this a spiritual stone? ! ! ! !

The extremely rich cold spiritual energy is compressed in a small piece of stone? ! Is this kind of purity still called a spiritual stone? ! This is simply the most pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

But how is this possible? Without any carrier, the spiritual energy is directly in a solid state, and the amount is too terrifying. The total of his entire body's belongings only amounts to this much? !

A flying sword requires 5 such spirit stones? Ten or fifty? ! Are you trying to steal money? ! ! !

Seeing the dull look on Qu Yanping's face, the little Taoist boy sighed and said, "This is the first time I've ever seen someone cheating a disciple with a mortal's jade. Fellow Taoist, this must be too miserable for you."

Mortal jade?

Qu Yanping took a deep breath, handed back the storage bag with the flying swords in his hand, and said politely: "I'm really sorry, little fellow Taoist, I'm afraid I can't afford these flying swords."

In the past, if he had so many spiritual stones, he could even buy heavenly materials and earthly treasures directly at the family auction house, and he could become a monk with medicine, so why should he become a demon cultivator!

I don’t know if this little Taoist boy is ripping someone off, but since he doesn’t understand anything at this time, it’s better to just follow the other person’s lead.

"Forget it, forget it, those who don't know are not guilty." The little Taoist boy saw that Qu Yanping was like this and didn't blame him. He just looked at him with pity: "It's hard to have such a master. I am too. I'm an old unlucky guy. ."

Qu Yanping showed an awkward but not polite smile. He put away his 'spiritual stone' and handed it over to leave.

"Wait a minute." The little Taoist boy threw an object directly: "Take it away."

Qu Yanping's eyes widened. The other party actually directly gave him the stone formed by highly concentrated spiritual energy? !

"You're a hero when you're out and about, but those broken stones like yours don't even have the capital to bet on the Rare Object Competition." The little Taoist boy lay on the chair, waved his hand and said, "Take this spiritual stone. I'm hungry anyway." If you want to buy a piece of fruit, come and patronize me when you have money. If you really can’t find a job in a wholesale weapon refining factory, I think the Zhetian Youpin Processing Factory is good. For 30 spirit stones a month, you can consider it.”

Qu Yanping stared blankly at the spiritual stone in his hand for a few seconds and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The other party nodded, took out his cell phone from his pocket and stopped looking here.

As Qu Yanping walked, he doubted his past life. The monks here call this a spiritual stone. Do they call my spiritual stone a stone?

All mortal jade is the kind of thing I have in my hand.

And a real spiritual stone can be given away casually

"Ha ha."

At this moment, Qu Yanping was wondering if all the beggars on the roadside were richer than him, and he would be a demon cultivator if he didn't really join the factory.

For a moment, Qu Yanping forgot the purpose of coming here. When he came to his senses, he had already reached a crowded place. The concentration of monks here was even higher than where he had just entered. high.

Why are these monks walking in the same direction? Qu Yanping was confused.

"Fellow Taoists, please save the child. With just one spirit stone, I can buy the Black Jade Poji Pill, which has changed my life!" There was an unkempt monk on the edge of the crowd. He was kneeling in ragged clothes. On the ground, there are more than a dozen spiritual stones placed in the silver bowl in front of you.

Qu Yanping: "."

He walked in and took a look. There were dozens of characters carved on the ground in front of the monk, all carved with sword energy.

[When he was three years old, he was regarded as a genius through cultivation. When he was seven years old, his skills inexplicably regressed. When he was ten years old, his engagement was broken off. When he was fifteen years old, his childhood sweetheart was taken away. When he was seventeen years old, his brother changed his temperament and killed everyone in his tribe. At twenty years old, he received help from a miracle doctor and was able to continue practicing. Thank you. enter.】

Seeing Qu Yanping coming over, the monk raised the bowl with hope, his eyes fixed on the spiritual stone in Qu Yanping's hand.

"Brother, you don't really want to give him the spirit stone, do you?" A frivolous voice said from behind: "In ten minutes at most, he is about to place a bet with the spirit stone."

"Place a bet?" Qu Yanping turned his head and saw a monk in blue robes with a face that looked like a 'good guy': "Please tell me what to place a bet, fellow Taoist."

He had heard what the little Taoist boy said before about betting on the Rare Objects Tournament, but he forgot to ask in detail.

"Don't you know about the Rare Object Competition?" said the monk in blue robes: "It's full name is the Heaven's Path Rare Object Competition. Whoever wins can take away this year's Heavenly Dao Rare Object as a prize. Every monk knows this, right?"

"I was born not long ago, and I know about the wonders of the Heavenly Dao, but I really don't understand this competition. My fellow Taoist, please forgive me." Qu Yanping suppressed the shock in his heart and said. He didn't expect that even the wonders of the Heavenly Dao could be used as prizes in the competition? What is going on in this world.

"No wonder." The monk in the blue robe suddenly realized, raised his hand and greeted: "I'm Gaosheng, I dare to ask my brother what I call him."

"Qu Liyu." Qu Yanping casually gave a pseudonym.

"Brother Qu." Gao Sheng smiled and said, "Are you interested in watching today's game together?"

He seems to be a warm-hearted person. Since the other party has extended an invitation, it might as well come and see him together, just so that we can make friends and get some information.

"Then please ask Brother Gao to explain it to me." Qu Yanping smiled gently.