Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Flames rose into the sky, dyeing the entire forest red.

"hu~hu~"

Li Shijia sat on the ground panting, but he felt more relaxed than ever before.

"Are you okay?" Qi Nan, who was hiding behind a tree, ran to her and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Li Shijia shook his head. "Let's quickly collect the body of the golden ring python and leave here."

The noise just now was quite loud, and other monks will soon discover this place.

"it is good!"

Soon, the two men packed up the body of the golden ring python and left the forest quickly.

As soon as the two men left, two figures came flying with swords.

"The noise just now came from here. Huh? Left?" said one of the young men in blue clothes.

The other person was a female cultivator, dressed in white, with a somewhat cold temperament. She walked to a pile of ashes without saying a word and squatted down. Her eyes quickly locked onto a piece of snake skin. "It's a snake demon, with the strength of a foundation-building stage."

"Foundation Building Stage?" The young man was puzzled when he heard this. "From the residual spiritual energy around him, it seems that he is in the Qi Training Stage."

The female cultivator looked unhappy, "Are you questioning me?"

"Sister Lian'er, you misunderstood. What I meant was that for a Qi training stage cultivator to hunt a Foundation Establishment stage monster, he must have a lot of magic weapons on him." It would have to be at least as powerful as a Golden Core stage cultivator.

When the young man thought of this, a faint light flashed in his eyes. A golden elixir stage magic weapon? Could this be a disciple from some big sect or big family?
"Hmph!" Wen Lian'er's eyes flickered when she heard that. "I don't know if there are any magic weapons, but this place is close to the Pishan Sect."

The young man was disdainful when he heard this, "The Pishan Sect? It's just a small sect." Seeing that the female cultivator didn't say anything, he asked again, "Sister Lian'er, are you afraid?"

Wen Lian'er was very unhappy with the young man's arrogance, but she didn't say anything. After all, in her opinion, the Pishan Sect was indeed a small and inferior sect that had not even made it to the top 100 sects list.

"Let's go." As soon as the words fell, Wen Lian'er's figure turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.

"Sister Lian'er, wait for me."

Kaoshan City is a small border town next to the Baishou Mountains. Although it is a small border town, it is very lively because it is close to the mountains and has rich resources.

Wanbao Trading Company, the largest chain store on Yanwu Continent, also has a branch here.

At this time, at the door of Wanbao Commercial Bank branch, a young clerk was warmly greeting the monks passing by.

"Welcome, Wanbao Commercial Bank!"

"Hey, my two little Taoist friends, what do you want to buy?"

At this time, two small figures appeared in front of the waiter, which really surprised him. Although children in Yanwu Continent can start practicing Taoism at the age of six or seven, their elders will hardly let them go out to gain experience before they reach adulthood.

After all, in this world of immortal cultivation where people kill without blinking an eye, the sinister monks won’t care whether you are a child or not.

"No, we're not here to buy anything." Li Shijia shook his head quickly.

The guy didn't get angry when he heard that, "Then little Taoist friend, what are you doing here? This is not a place to play."

"We're here to sell things." Li Shijia said hurriedly, approaching the clerk and asking, "Do you accept monster corpses?"

The guy was surprised and glanced at Li Shijia and Qi Nan. He soon found that the breathing of both of them was a little unstable. It was obvious that they had just experienced a consumption.

"Of course, it's just that the price of a first-level monster is relatively low, and a good-quality one only costs a few spirit stones. Do you accept it?"

Li Shijia shook his head, "It's not a first-level monster."

The fellow was surprised. It wasn't a first-level monster? At the same time, he was even more curious. How could a cultivator at the fifth and third levels of Qi training be able to hunt a second-level monster?

The guy doesn't believe it. Not everyone is a genius on the Tianjiao list who can kill enemies across levels.

"Will you accept it?" Li Shijia asked nervously when he saw that the waiter didn't say anything.

The guy came back to his senses, "Of course, my two little Taoist friends, please follow me."

The two followed the waiter around the crowd and came to the backyard. There were many more people in the backyard than in the store. They lined up in rows, making a lot of noise, and no one knew what they were doing. The waiter pointed at the crowd and said, "They are all here to sell monsters. You guys should line up at the back."

Li Shijia stuck his head out and tried to see what was going on inside through the long line, but unfortunately, he saw nothing.

"There are so many people." Qi Nan was a little scared. He had never seen so many people before. Li Shijia turned to look at the waiter, "Do we have to queue here?"

"Of course, all monsters of level two and below are traded here. Here, this is your number plate. When it's your turn, just give it to the guy inside." The guy handed over a wooden sign.

Li Shijia took the sign and queued up obediently.

The team was moving very fast, but there was no sign of it decreasing in length. Li Shijia and Qi Nan had only been waiting in line for a while when more than a dozen people followed behind them.

"Oh, it's a second-order golden ring python! It's a pity that its skin is too badly damaged, otherwise it could have ten more spirit stones. Well, the demon pill is still there, so there are one hundred and eighty spirit stones." An older cultivator assessed the body of the golden ring python for a while. Upon hearing this, the young cultivator next to him immediately counted out the spirit stones and handed them to Li Shijia.

Li Shijia took the spirit stone in a daze, and watched them casually throw the golden ring python into the pile of spirit beasts behind them. There were more than a dozen cultivators in the pile of spirit beasts who were dealing with monsters. It looked like a large slaughterhouse.

"Is there anything else?" asked the older monk when he saw that Li Shijia had not left yet.

Li Shijia shook his head.

The monk waved his hand, "Next!"

Li Shijia quickly took Qi Nan away.

“Huh~ It’s out~”

On Wanbao Commercial Street, Li Shijia and Qi Nan both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Li Shijia, did you feel it just now?" Qi Nan said with lingering fear, "The pressure was at least that of the foundation-building period."

Li Shijia shook his head, "More than that."

"You should not go to Wanbao Commercial Bank to trade in the future, right?"

"Wanbao Commercial Bank is more reliable." Li Shijia continued to shake his head.

"Come on, let's go get something to eat first."

"Oh."

Wen Lian'er lowered her eyes and glanced at the two young monks passing by. They were both wearing low-level robes and had a Qiankun bag hanging around their waists. Apart from that, they had no other magical weapons on them.

Wen Lian'er curled her lips and looked away.

"What's the matter, Sister Lian'er?"

"nothing."

Soon the two of them entered Wanbao Commercial Bank.

"Welcome, two seniors, what would you like to buy?"

"Send out a few monster corpses."

"Is it a third-level monster?" the guy asked expectantly.

"No, second level." Wen Lian'er shook her head. A third level monster was comparable to a Golden Core level monster, and they did not have the ability to kill it.

A trace of disappointment flashed across the guy's eyes, but he smiled and said, "Okay, senior, please follow me."

He took the two men to the backyard and repeated what he had said before.

"Let us line up?" The young man looked unhappy.

"Yes." The guy smiled. "All transactions for monsters below level 2 are here."

"It's really a small border town, and the way things are done is not up to standard." The young man said unhappily, and the pressure of the foundation-building period poured out, "Let you take charge of things."

“Please don’t make things difficult for me, senior.” The guy’s face turned pale.

"Lu Ming." Wen Lian'er had already seen the situation in the courtyard clearly. Seeing the young man getting angry at the waiter, she hurried to persuade him, but it was too late.

The next second, a powerful pressure pushed the young man to the ground.

"Please forgive me, senior!" Wen Lian'er apologized quickly.

"Humph~" (End of this chapter)