Disciples always want to tease me [Rebirth]

The stall owner looked up at Goutian, and said with a stinky face: "I might as well tell you the truth, I got this stone in a legacy mansion, although I can't see what it is, it must not be ordinary. , I think 50 yuan of Lingshi is cheap, if you don't buy it, go away."

Goutian's eyes were slightly cold, and a coercion emanated from his body, pressing on the stall owner's head.

The stall owner suddenly felt his chest open, and there seemed to be a heavy pressure on his head. He knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and swallowed the blood in his throat, "Senior."

Gou Tian withdrew his coercion, and looked down at him with a cold expression.

The stall owner wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and hurriedly said: "I did pick up this stone. Although it is not in the Yifu, it is not extraordinary in appearance, but it does not look famous. If you want it, you can buy it cheaply." Take it."

Goutian took out 30 yuan low-grade spirit stones and threw them to him, pulled Qiao Yang around and left, passing by a grocery stall, bought a storage bag the size of an amulet for Qiao Yang, threw the pebbles in and handed it to Qiao Yang, "Close alright."

Qiao Yang hung the storage bag around his neck and whispered, "Master, is this stone really a treasure?"

"You're lucky." You caught the Flame Stone with just a quick grab. Goutian couldn't help feeling that luck is really powerful, but you can't let other people know about Qiao Yang's secret. There are skills in this world to seize luck Yes, if Qiao Yang lost his luck, it would be difficult for him to have a future with his aptitude.

Qiao Yang clutched the storage bag with a smirk on his face, looked at Gou Tian after a while and said, "Master, do you need it?"

Gou Tian was slightly surprised, "You want to give it to me?" He would have wanted it at first, but Qiao Yang said it first, but after thinking about it, Qiao Yang was able to save him in his previous life, which shows that this disciple is not greedy and afraid of death by nature man of.

"We are all proud."

Goutian smiled a bit, "I do need it, but only half of it is enough. This stone is very rare, and you can keep the remaining half to refine your natal magic weapon later."

"Mm. Master, let's take a break before continuing to stroll." After the excitement, Qiao Yang's fatigue surged up again.

"There's nothing good left, we'll leave in a while." After finishing speaking, Goutian looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

Qiao Yang didn't understand, so he looked around, "Master, have you made an appointment?"

"The first wind." Just now the first wind also wanted to buy the flame stone, but Qiao Yang took a step ahead. If he guessed correctly, the person who originally bought the flame stone should be the first wind. Putting a foot in, the first wind will use the flame stone to smelt the magic weapon like in the previous life, and then be chased and killed. Now that Goutian took the flame stone, although he indirectly saved the first wind's life, it also took away the magic weapon. his chance.

Gou Tian didn't want to get karma with other people, so he wanted to find an opportunity to make up for First Wind in the future.

The two of them had indeed a predestined relationship with Number One Wind, and they saw his shadow again not long after.

Seeing that the two seemed to be looking at him, Yifeng felt puzzled, and stepped forward and said, "Senior, what a coincidence."

Gou Tian said: "I'm leaving, you give me the mark of your messenger, and I will contact you in the future."

It would be great to be able to make friends with the monks in the late stage of Xindong. The first rumor immediately took out the magic weapon, left the message mark, opened the "Lun Dao" software, and added Goutian's account.

Qiao Yang was stunned as he watched from the sidelines. Didn't he say that the magic weapon of communication does not have the function of social chatting?

"Senior, we will meet again by fate."

Gou Tian nodded slightly, and led Qiao Yang towards the direction of the teleportation formation. From a distance, he saw a lot of people around the transmission formation. He frowned lightly, held Qiao Yang's wrist, and walked over slowly.

"Juxian Pavilion, what do you mean by this? Do you want to trap us here?" It was an old man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment who asked sharply. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

There are a total of two monks guarding the teleportation formation, one cannot see clearly with a mask on, and the other looks very young with an ordinary face.

The monk with an ordinary face said with a smile: "Why did you say that, fellow daoist? It's just that there are some problems with the teleportation array on the other side, and the people there are working hard to fix it. No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until the teleportation array is completed before you can leave." , Even if I am willing to let it go now, this teleportation array can't be used. You might as well wait a little longer, I will contact there immediately to urge you."

No matter how dissatisfied the crowd was, they had no choice but to find a place to sit and rest first.

Gou Tian pulled Qiao Yang to sit in an inconspicuous corner, took out the transmitter, hesitated for a moment, and connected to the signal from the Great Elder. Sure enough, the aura near the black market had been blocked, and they couldn't contact the outside world at all.

Qiao Yang is also a person who has been in the world of vertical and horizontal novels for more than ten years. At this time, there is either a big accident or a big conspiracy. He looked at Goutian with some worry, "Master, we are now..."

"Wait and see." In his previous life, he hadn't heard of any problems with the black market. It seemed that either he was thinking too much, or the people who had been to the black market in his previous life were almost dead. These people were casual cultivators. I have few friends, even if they die here, no one will find out.

However, according to Cai's speculation just now, the second possibility is more likely, and I don't know how the first wind escaped in the previous life.Goutian thought for a while, although his cultivation might be the highest among the crowd, but when the opponent's strength is unknown, he would not be the first bird, the first bird died early.

Ten minutes later, First Wind also came to the teleportation array. Seeing many people gathered here, he understood the current situation after a few inquiries. He scanned around as usual, found Goutian, and walked straight over.

"senior."

Gou Tian raised his head and glanced at him, then nodded slightly.

First Wind threw out a set of sound-proof formations to block out the noisy discussions around him, and then sat opposite Gou Tian and said, "Senior, do you notice something is wrong?"

Gou Tian said: "There may be a change."

"Senior, I'm familiar with some formations, why don't we cooperate and leave together?"

"Yes." Goutian looked around, "Do you know where this place is?"

The first wind shook his head and said: "The surrounding area is blocked by formations. I have been here once before, but I don't know where this is."

Gou Tian pondered for a moment, and then spoke out his speculation about Moxiu.

The face of the first wind changed, "If it is true that the black market is the place where the demon cultivators collect corpses, then this time, are the demon cultivators planning to trap all the monks here? It seems that the demon cultivators are planning to abandon the black market gone."

"It is estimated that the magic cultivator's cultivation technique is at a critical juncture, and a large number of corpses are urgently needed." Gou Tian looked at the monk guarding the teleportation circle, "The other side of the teleportation circle is the teahouse, no matter whether the teleportation circle can be used or not, unless it is absolutely necessary, we will Better not go there."

First Feng's heart sank, it seemed that he could only think of a way to break through the surrounding formations.

"Master," Qiao Yang said suddenly, "Look at the ground."

There was a faint red light on the ground, and the red light climbed up the feet like silk threads, which meant to completely restrain people.

With a swipe of Gou Tian's fingertip, he cut off the red line at the three people's feet.

First Feng said with a gloomy face: "This black market is probably a big formation."

Immediately, someone noticed something strange, cut off the red line angrily, and glared at the two people guarding the teleportation array, "What do you mean?"

The monk with an ordinary face said with a smile: "There was an accident in the teleportation formation, so it is natural to compensate fellow Taoists." After saying that, his aura suddenly changed, and his cultivation was approaching the Jindan Stage.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to them?" the masked monk suddenly said, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

The monk with an ordinary face was not angry when he was choked. He smiled and had a magic weapon in the shape of a compass in his hand. He activated the magic weapon, and the red light on the ground became more and more intense.

"Ah!" A monk with a slightly weaker cultivation base suddenly screamed, and then his whole body shrank rapidly, as if his flesh and blood had been drained, and finally fell to the ground, with several bones broken into pieces.

"You are demon cultivators!"

Seeing this, everyone panicked, and they all attacked them regardless of the difference in cultivation level between them.

The two unleashed coercion and directly suppressed the resistance of the crowd. This is the gap between the cultivation levels. If the Golden Core stage monks want to deal with the monks below, it is simply a piece of cake.

The screams sounded one after another in the black market. Looking at the black market, there are only a few people who can act under coercion. Those few people are all physically strong, and naturally Qiao Yang is not among them.

Goutian didn't care about the presence of outsiders, and hastily brought Qiao Yang into the mirror of heaven and earth.

The first wind showed a little surprise, the magic weapon that can hold people is no longer a magic weapon, it is probably a low-grade magic weapon at the very least.

"Huh?" The masked cultivator looked in Goutian's direction in surprise, "The thing in his hand is interesting."

The monk with an ordinary face glanced at him and said, "Fellow Daoist is so busy, come and help."

"You can't even deal with a bunch of trash, and your Golden Core is useless. I'll go meet that little friend." After finishing speaking, the masked cultivator flew towards Gou Tian.