The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Think about it, I am just a golden elixir monk.

If the Sanling Black Market encounters any trouble, it is impossible for him to help.

But if you are bullied, you can use the black market of Sanling to pull the tiger's skin as a banner. This is not too satisfying, okay?

Thinking of this, Li Xiaofan immediately cupped his fists and thanked him.

"Thank you, senior. I am willing to join the Sanling Black Market."

After speaking, Li Xiaofan continued: "It's just that I still have some unfinished matters in Xianbao Tower."

"Can you wait until this junior has finished dealing with it, and then come to work in the black market?"

That's what Li Xiaofan said. Unexpectedly, Feng Yaxiao nodded happily.

"No problem, you can take care of your own business first."

"Of course, I must inform other elders about your joining my black market."

"So for these two days, you still have to stay here and wait for my summons at any time."

As he spoke, Feng Yaxiao threw a message jade talisman to Li Xiaofan.

"Also, you kid, don't think about escaping. In this black market, you can't escape from my grasp."

Li Xiaofan knew the opponent's strength very well, so naturally he would not seek death.

"Haha, this junior must be obedient, but senior, I can't spend these few days in this hall all the time."

Feng Yaxiao waved his hand, and Li Xiaofan felt a burst of spiritual power wrap around him.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was on the main street of Sanling Black Market again.

At this moment, the riots in the black market have almost been quelled.

Of course, there were also other slave fighters who escaped during this period.

You can even smell blood on the streets, some from humans and some from monsters.

Li Xiaofan didn't want to be discovered by a few strong men in the black market when he didn't understand the situation.

If the other party doesn't know that he has joined the black market, it will be troublesome to take action against him.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaofan quickly left the main street and found a very ordinary inn to stay.

Just after sealing the room with the enchantment talisman, Li Xiaofan quickly took out the message jade talisman.

He told Qiu Yu, the third elder and others everything that happened to him.

Of course, Li Xiaofan did not tell anything about Kun Xu Zong.

After learning that Li Xiaofan was not dead and that the owner of the black market had no intention of killing Li Xiaofan, Qiu Yu and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Similarly, the three people were also confused about the black market leader Li Xiaofan's joining.

But overall, Li Xiaofan is not dead, which is the best news.

Later, the Third Elder and others told Li Xiaofan the plan they had made.

However, Li Xiaofan immediately objected.

First of all, I am fine now, so there is no need to alarm the poster and the great elder.

Furthermore, Li Xiaofan knew the terror of the powerful person who transformed into a god.

Even if I am now, coupled with the formation, plus the second elder, third elder and other Nascent Soul powerhouses, I have no confidence that I can take down the god-forming monk.

So the best way is to take care of things here first.

Then while accumulating strength, he would formulate a good plan to take down the Great Elder in one fell swoop.

So, Li Xiaofan quickly contacted the second elder and expressed his thoughts.

At this time, the second elder was rushing to the headquarters of Xianbao Tower with all his strength. After learning that Li Xiaofan was fine, he was relieved.

Later, Li Xiaofan told the second elder to seal the mouths of Ye Luoxing and Ye Qingqing.

Don't let these two people spill the beans. If necessary, you can even kill them directly.

In response, the second elder naturally followed suit.

Later, Li Xiaofan asked Qiu Yu and others not to think about sneaking in yet.

If you have time, you can go look for Ye Hongyun under the crack and see what's wrong with him.

After finishing all the instructions, Li Xiaofan took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and started his daily work.

There was nothing he could do. Now that he was being stared at by a powerful person who transformed into gods, Li Xiaofan did not dare to leave.

The words were divided into two parts, in the main hall where Li Xiaofan and Feng Yaxiao were staying.

After Feng Yaxiao sent Li Xiaofan away, not long after, an old man with white beard and white hair suddenly appeared.

The old man was wearing an animal skin, and his hair and beard looked messy and hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

After giving a deep salute to Feng Yaxiao, the old man slowly spoke.

"Senior brother, this guy is just a golden elixir monk, and he won't be of much help to me in the black market of scattered spirits."

"Besides, the other party has slapped Ji Jinhua in the face this time. Do you really want to keep him?"

Hearing this, Feng Yaxiao still had a smile on his face.

"Hmph, what do you know? Although this guy is just a golden elixir monk, I personally watched his battle and found it very interesting."

"Besides, a small golden elixir monk can actually cause such a big disturbance in our Sanling black market. Isn't that enough to prove his ability?"

Old man: "Senior brother, do you mean that this boy will have a bright future in the future?"

Feng Yaxiao: "Who knows? But in my opinion, it's worth betting on this kid."

"Besides, our master and the master of Kunxu Sect are from the same sect, and he has obtained the mantle of Kunxu Sect."

"Then we can be considered classmates."

The old man nodded: "Well, things are so unpredictable. I didn't expect those two ancestors to have left the Shengxian Continent back then."

"But his descendants came here."

“I don’t know what Liuji Shenshan will think when they find out about this?”

Next to him, when Feng Yaxiao heard the words "Level 6 Sacred Mountain", the smile on his face suddenly faded.

"Whatever, the Six Extremes Sacred Mountain is too far away from here. They are so high up there, and it's been so long, I'm afraid not many people know about it."

After saying that, Feng Yaxiao's face became solemn.

"Pass the order, wait until the riot in the Colosseum is completely resolved, and then summon all the Nascent Soul elders."

"I want to announce in public that Li Xiaofan has joined our Sanling black market."

Hearing this, the old man frowned.

"Senior brother, will this cause dissatisfaction with Ji Jinhua and the others?"

Feng Yaxiao sneered after hearing this: "Humph! How dare he be dissatisfied?"

"As the owner of the Colosseum, I have turned a blind eye all these years, and he has made enough money."

"But the Colosseum was actually breached by a golden elixir monk. Why should he be dissatisfied?"

Seeing Feng Yaxiao's expression, the old man said no more.

Weiwei cupped his fists and said, "As ordered, I will give them a few messages now."

After saying that, the old man's figure disappeared directly.

At this time, in the Colosseum, the owner was sullenly looking at the slave fighters who were pressed back and the subdued monsters.

In his hand, he also held a talisman that could break the slave ring.

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, the talisman turned into ashes.

"Good boy, I just went out, and you started a riot in my Colosseum."

"You killed so many slave fighters and monsters, and also allowed some slave fighters to escape. I will never let you go."

Owner Ji Jinhua gritted his teeth and said.

However, next to him, Long Kui and the other four bosses had different expressions.

For example, Taoist Bai, who had lost money before and his disciple was injured, now looked gloating.