Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

A cold wind suddenly blows.

Huang Shuaishuai's expression changed, and rustling sounds appeared all around. A group of disciples with long swords on their backs came out in a file, standing behind the elder brother with respectful faces.

Among them, there are many seed players in the Kendo Competition.

"Eldest brother." A group of people shouted in unison, powerful and powerful.

Zuo Xuanchen didn't look back, looked at the sky, a golden sword light jumped out of his body, tearing apart the white clouds in the sky.

"I already have invincible power. Those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will die."

Huang Shuaishuai's pupils shrank sharply, his body and skin felt cold, and his heart was so cold.

Senior brother's cultivation has grown deeper!

On this day, the wind and clouds gathered at Qingxia Peak, the sky was full of clouds, and there were many visions.

On this day, Zuo Xuanchen broke through the mortal barriers, jumped into Jackie Chan, and became the king of the gods.

Chapter 236 I am destined to be with you

The next day,

Seeing Beiyue coming with Han Yuyan, Jian Xiao heaved a sigh of relief. With her as a buffer, the two enemies, Han Yuyan and Huo Yunduo, would no longer quarrel easily.

You don't have to be caught in the middle, in a dilemma.

It's just that she hates herself very much, doesn't she?

Bei Yue seemed to know what Jian Xiao was thinking, and said, "Don't get me wrong, it was Han Yu who pulled me here, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."

As she spoke, she turned her head with a look of disdain.

Jian Xiao retorted: "What do you think I misunderstood you? I found that you have an advantage."

Beiyue asked curiously, "What advantages?"

"Very narcissistic."

Bei Yue stomped her feet angrily, took Han Yuyan's hand, and complained: "You see, Jian Xiao is always targeting me."

Han Yuyan patted the back of Beiyue's hand, with a playful smile in his eyes, "Beiyue, you didn't talk so much before, what happened today?"

Beiyue pursed her mouth, shook Han Yuyan's arm, and said coquettishly: "It's not because of Jian Xiao's anger, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it's annoying."

Jian Xiao said with a smile: "Don't you just have longer legs, a better figure, and a more beautiful face, so that people can't forget it at a glance. Besides these, what else do you have, what can you be narcissistic about?"

He looked at the pair of long legs, secretly thinking that this would definitely pinch his waist, and secretly swallowed.

Beiyue was overjoyed when she heard the words, she stopped being angry for an instant, and walked a little lightly.

Han Yuyan was originally as cold as ice, but when he was teased by Jian Xiao, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised to reveal a beautiful arc, like a winter plum blossom, more beautiful than a hundred flowers.

Huo Yunduo let out a coquettish smile, "Jian Xiao, your mouth is like honey, you can say sweet words to please girls."

Jian Xiao said: "There just happens to be a market today, let's go shopping and see if we can find ancient books about alchemy."

"Yeah." The three beauties responded in unison.

The three beauties all had bright eyes and white teeth, and their turning heads exceeded [-] percent while walking on the road, making them a beautiful sight on the street.

When I arrived at the market, there were vendors all around, with all kinds of things on display, which made people overwhelmed.

Crowds of people.

Jian Xiao came to a stall, picked up a book and flipped through it, and asked, "Stand owner, are there any ancient books about alchemy?"

The stall owner is a thin old man in his 80s or [-]s, lying on a rocking chair, listening to a little song coming from Bai Yu's phonograph, tapping his right finger on the chair.

This appearance of an expert outside the world instantly attracted Jian Xiao's attention.

He used his magic pupils to see through the old man's cultivation, and he was still at the third level of the True God Realm, which belonged to the strong in the world.

Are you selling books here?

Could this be the legendary grandpa descended from heaven who gave him a peerless skill?

The old man glanced at Jian Xiao, and said casually: "Little brother, you are here to try your luck, so be careful. The ancient books on alchemy are so sought-after, everyone wants to get a pair of alchemy recipes from the ancient books, then I will never worry about it for the rest of my life."

Jian Xiao rummaged through the booth and found some ordinary books, "Aren't there any?"

"Do you have a sacred stone? These ancient books only sell sacred stones."

"Naturally."

The old man's eyes lit up, he stood up, his long beard fluttered, and there was a sense of majesty in it.

Jian Xiao was overjoyed. With this guy's aura, there was definitely a chance here.

Do you want to find some peerless cheat book?

Jian Xiao rubbed his hands unconsciously, showing an expectant expression.

The old man's body drooped immediately, as if a little wretched, he stuck to Jian Xiao's ear, and said mysteriously: "Little brother, you have come to the right place."

He quietly looked around, and whispered again: "I just received a few ancient books. I can assure you that there are absolutely no other places except my place. This is a real rare book."

Jian Xiao couldn't wait to say: "Then you take it out, if it is an ancient book, money is not a problem."

"okay."

The old man bowed and rummaged at the bottom of the stall for a while, and took out three books that exuded the vicissitudes of life.

Each cover is a bit damaged, and there are even black indescribable solids stuck to it.

Jian Xiao frowned, a little disgusted.

The old man said cautiously: "This is definitely an ancient book. It was written by the alchemy master Shenzong himself hundreds of thousands of years ago. It is invaluable."

Jian Xiao resisted the nausea in his heart and grabbed the book. Just as his hand was about to touch it, the book was taken back by the old man.

"These three ancient books are only sold to those who are destined."

Jian Xiao quickly asked: "Then am I destined?"

There was a golden light in the old man's eyes, he rubbed his fingers, "I don't accept common things."

Jian Xiao understood, shrugged his shoulders, took out ten sacred stones from the storage ring, threw them in his hands, and said indifferently: "Are these enough?"

The old man saw Shenshi's eyes glowing, but he still suppressed his excitement, gritted his teeth and said, "No...not...not enough."

Jian Xiao secretly smiled in his heart, you are a god, this disguise is too similar.

He volleyed the book into his palm, but the old man looked at the empty palm and didn't react.

Jian Xiao runs the reverse magic pupil.

[Printed in recent years, ordinary books, stained with the excrement of the ancestors of long-lived mice]

Fuck you, live long your old mother.

Jian Xiao was taken aback, and threw the three books back to the old man.

He condensed water balls out of thin air to wrap his palms, clasped his hands together, and washed them carefully.

"At least 100 god stones."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he took the ancient book in a panic, and said angrily, "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. Why don't you drop it! This ancient book is very precious. If it breaks, can you afford it?"

It seems that I have misunderstood, there are so many kind old grandpas in the world, it is impossible for them to lose their pie.

Jian Xiao has already tasted that taste, and this set of tricks is similar to those selling antiques on Blue Star.

The dignified god is actually doing the tricks of a liar, and he is also drunk.

Jian Xiao looked at the three beauties beside him. They looked innocent, apparently they hadn't been beaten by the society.

With her hands on her hips, Huo Yunduo said arrogantly: "A dog's eyes look down on people, we have a lot of sacred stones, as long as the ancient books are true, we can have as many as we want."

Good guy, this is clearly saying that I am a fat sheep, so slaughter me as much as you want.

Jian Xiao had the urge to pat his forehead.

Hearing this, the old man rolled his eyes a few times, and said with a look of reluctance, "This is absolutely true. If it is fake, you will pay three. If it is fake, you can chop off my head. The 100 god stone is already vomiting blood." The price is too high. I think the little brother’s seal is purple, and there is a sense of greatness lingering. Future achievements must be precious, so I sold it to the little brother. I would never sell it to other people, even if it is [-] or [-]. .”

Jian Xiao rolled his eyes, you are a bad old man, very bad.

He has a false appearance, covering up all the aura, just relying on you, a god in the real world, to see through it, so go ahead and dream.

It's too expensive, um... You can have this, it's true.

Chapter 237 What Are You Smelling?

Jian Xiao clapped his hands and said, "Since it's so good, I won't take away people's love, no more."

Huo Yunduo said innocently: "Why don't you want it? I think those books are really ancient books."

Han Yuyan and Beiyue nodded together, like chickens pecking at rice, very cute.

Jian Xiao showed a proud expression, posed as a teacher teaching, and said, "You guys are too young."

Jian Xiao said in a low voice: "This is a fake, it is specially made old, just to deceive you ignorant girls."

What the antique business should pay attention to is to see through but not to tell.

So Jian Xiao just reminded him in a low voice, and didn't puncture it.

The old man was still a little unwilling to give up, and his eyes rolled a few more times.

He glanced into the distance from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly his face changed. He grabbed the four corners of the stall with both hands, and lifted it, and it immediately became a package and carried it on his body.

Huo Yunduo yelled, "Stand owner, what are you doing?"

The old man hurriedly said: "It's going to rain, I'll go back and collect the clothes, I won't sell them. See you next time."

As he said that, he ran away without a trace.

Jian Xiao looked at the sky speechlessly, the sun was scorching hot and there was no cloud in the sky.

After a while, a man in brocade clothes hurried over, looked at Jian Xiao and asked, "Where did the stall owner go?"

Jian Xiao spread his hands, "I just closed the stall and left."

The man in brocade clothes threw the book in his hand on the ground angrily, and cursed: "You bastard slipped so fast. Don't let me catch you again next time."

Jian Xiao asked, "What's wrong?"

The man in brocade clothes said depressedly: "Yesterday I bought an ancient book from this stall owner. He said that it was a hype, and I had to hide it and sell it. I thought I had encountered a unique opportunity, but I didn't expect to be tricked by him."

The man in brocade clothes pointed at the black thing above, and said angrily: "Look at the black thing above, is there any difference?"

Huo Yunduo poked her little head, leaned over, carefully looked at the dark thing with big eyes, at first glance it was old dirt, but listening to the man's words, it was absolutely impossible to be so simple.

She observed carefully, her eyes lit up, and there was a dense air in this thing, as if it would glow.

Her nose fluttered slightly, as if she could smell a faint fragrance.

When Jian Xiao saw Huo Yunduo's appearance, the muscles on his face twitched. Could it be that he was smelling shit?

He originally wanted to hold Huo Yunduo, but she moved too fast.

Huo Yunduo shook her head and said, "This thing doesn't look simple, could it be some kind of treasure?"

The man in brocade clothes gritted his teeth and said: "The stall owner said that this thing is a god's dirt, a rare treasure handed down by the gods. Only ancient books with a history of tens of thousands of years have this thing. I believed it to be true. After I went back, I licked it and read it. No think......"

The brocade-clothed man looked so hopeless that he couldn't speak anymore.

He kept babbling and yelling, "This is a bad book. If I catch him, I'll break his legs."

Seeing this appearance, Jian Xiao was sure.

Tsk tsk tsk, what he licked was obviously mouse feces, but he didn't know if it was a mouse or an eight-year-old?

The muscles at the corners of Jian Xiao's mouth twitched, this girl is also a ruthless person.

Next to him, Huo Yunduo pointed at his chin with a naive look, and asked doubtfully, "That's not God's dirt, what is it? Why do you look like you've eaten shit?"

Jian Xiao held back his laughter, leaned close to Huo Yunduo's ear, and said in a low voice, "You guessed it right, it's rat droppings."

puff...

The three beauties laughed together and looked at the man in brocade with sympathy.

Han Yuyan and Beiyue suddenly thought of something, Qiqi turned their heads and looked at Huo Yunduo with sympathy.

Huo Yunduo turned the corner, isn't she smelling shit?

Her face was pale, and she hid aside and retched.