This NPC is Too Strong

This thing is weird.

Different from aura, the vitality of magic energy can only be found in some magic weapons, spiritual materials, and panacea of ​​the magic way.

As the saying goes, there is no coexistence between immortals and demons!

Qingya City is one of the Thirty-Six Spiritual Islands, and it belongs to the Immortal Dao School. Logically speaking, in the Qingya City's territory, under normal circumstances, there will be no demonic energy.

Of course, there is no guarantee that sometimes, after killing a monk of the magic way, a disciple will accidentally get something like a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon.

This kind of thing is actually quite valuable, but on the surface it is inconvenient to spread, and generally only trades with each other secretly.

This ray of devilish energy is very weak, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to detect it, but it is extraordinarily pure, exuding a sense of coldness. Even Monk Wuding has never seen such pure magic energy even in some golden core demon cultivators.

This is rather weird.

Or, there may be a magical object hidden in this jar, or a magic weapon. Or... there may be a monster hiding in it!

Seeing Li Yu's reaction, Monk Wuding smiled and said:

"Brother Yujing seems to have noticed it too."

Li Yu nodded lightly. He was not only aware of it, but even faintly sensed a sense of crisis. His clear Taoist heart seemed to be bursting with pure spiritual light, shaking like a candle in the wind.

Let's go and give it a try. 】

This was clearly a warning to him.

In Li Yu's view, this situation is undoubtedly quite incredible.

With his current cultivation base and supernatural power, it is difficult for Jindan monks to pose any threat to him, even the true disciples from those ancient great religions are the same. Only the power of Yin God can threaten his ability.

And in Li Yu's perception, this threat did not come from the jar in front of him, but from all directions.

It was also at the moment when he saw this jar, or felt a ray of magic energy in the jar, that he had this sense of crisis.

The two looked at each other and came to the stall.

The stall owner is a little old man with grey-haired, small stature and a round face. He is introducing a piece of ore in his hand to a customer, spitting and saying: "This Taoist has good eyesight, you can see it clearly. Although the deep-sea cold iron is not big, its color is iron blue, and there are natural wavy lines on it, which shows that it is a piece of high-quality deep-sea cold iron, which can be used to refine middle-grade or even high-grade spiritual weapons!"

"Furthermore, the spiritual material of deep-sea cold iron is tough and hard. It is one of the most suitable materials for bearing restrictions, and it is most suitable as the main material for refining equipment."

"Chen Daoyou, I heard that you have made great progress recently, and the original spirit weapon is no longer suitable for reuse. You can buy this piece of deep-sea cold iron, and then sacrifice a spirit weapon suitable for your own skills and supernatural powers! "

The little old man talked eloquently, very enthusiastically, and the words went directly to the heart of the guest, which moved him very much. He was about to say something when he turned his head and saw Li Yu and Monk Wuding coming. Changing slightly, he hastily turned sideways to make way for the two of them.

Li Yu and Monk Wuding did not deliberately reveal their cultivation, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the aura of these two people is concealed but not exposed, it is difficult to see the depth of the two when they are carefully inspected. The people who are here can tell at a glance that these two people are by no means ordinary monks, at least they are also Daoist monks.

Facing this kind of person, an ordinary casual cultivator would definitely not be able to offend him.

"It turned out to be two seniors, what do you need?"

The little old man also noticed Li Yu and the two of them, and when he saw them approaching, he immediately smiled: "Little old man, there are not many things here, and they are not high-quality goods. If there is something you like, the two seniors just take it and use it." .”

The practice world is very realistic.

In the practice world, the status of a monk mainly depends on one's identity and cultivation, especially the latter.

With enough strength, you will gain the admiration and awe of others.

So the little old man's reaction was very normal, and he was very hospitable and enthusiastic, even flattering.

But the passers-by around did not find it abnormal.

In front of high-level monks, low-level monks are not qualified to say anything, only obedient and obedient. If there is disrespect, it is not surprising to kill them in the street.

"How did you get this jar?"

Li Yu pointed to the pot on his street stall, and asked straightforwardly.

He didn't act rashly. Although he didn't touch it, he was certain that there was definitely something wrong with this jar!

The little old man was startled when he heard the words, and glanced at the jar, as if he was a little puzzled as to why Li Yu would be interested in an ordinary thing, and then respectfully said: "Senior, this jar is made of yellow turbid spirit clay, it's nothing good The thing was accidentally obtained by the little old man from a long-abandoned ruins on the seabed. If the senior is interested, feel free to take it."

When the little old man was talking, Li Yu's spiritual thoughts and eyes fell on him, observing his every move, even a look, expression on his face, and subtle fluctuations in his mind.

But it's a pity that when the little old man spoke, he didn't have any abnormal reaction.

This made Li Yu very puzzled, his gaze fell on the little old man, which made him tremble a little, as if he was being followed by a terrifying existence.

As for the guest next to him, he was more interested in the deep-sea cold iron in the little old man's hand, but he seemed to have noticed something unusual, turned around and left without making a sound.

Li Yu ignored the person next to him, and calmly said:

"Okay, I want this thing."

While speaking, he flicked his fingers, and immediately a thin sword energy burst out, slashing at the jar like a snake.

Clap!

With a crisp sound, the jar shattered, and at the same time, a wisp of black smoke rose from it, straight into the sky.

Li Yu frowned, he reacted very quickly, flicked his fingers, and another wisp of sword energy flew out, slashing fiercely at the wisp of black smoke.

However, this wisp of black smoke seems fragile, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seems to be easily blown away by a gust of wind, but in fact it is extremely tenacious. Cutting to pieces, but chopping on the black smoke only caused it to shake violently, and then it returned to its original state.

At the same time, the plume of black smoke grew rapidly, and almost in an instant, it turned from the thickness of a hair into a black beam of light with a radius of several feet, reaching directly into the sky.

A small gray flag loomed from within, exuding a terrifying aura.

Cold, harsh, domineering, fierce, brutal...

At the same time, there was a faintly strange roar, which made many monks frightened and felt inexplicable pressure.

The black beam of light itself exudes monstrous devilish energy, spreading rapidly in all directions.

This kind of movement immediately alarmed many people, and many lights rose from the city and rushed towards this side.