Chapter 227 Is this really--?

"Take a look, take a look, a peerless treasure, a treasure of ten thousand years, for nothing!"

"Silver scale breast armor, medium-grade armor, five pieces of gold and fine stone ~ This brother, I think you are profound in cultivation, extraordinary in your words and deeds, and there is a domineering spirit of contempt for the world in your words and deeds. Do you want a silver scale breastplate?"

"Brother, don't go, don't go. Wow, it's amazing. Do you know that you have a spiritual light spewed out of the heavenly spirit? At a young age, you have a horizontally trained muscles and bones, which is simply a rare cultivation wizard in a hundred years! If one day you become a golden elixir, won't you fly to the sky? As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will be entrusted with the task of punishing evil and maintaining world peace, okay?

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At the gate of Xiuzhen Market, two men stood one left and one right. The clothes of the two people are green and white, tall and short. They have two styles but equally handsome faces. They don't look at their cultivation. Just by looking at their appearance, they feel that these two are not ordinary mortals.

Of course, it is impossible for mortals to come to this Xiuzhen market.

Although the two non-im Mortal men are different in appearance, their four eyes emit the same light.

shocked, unwilling, suddenly, disappointed...

All kinds of emotions flowed in their eyes, brewing, and finally evolved into an emotion.

I'm at a loss.

The two stood quietly like this.

Their bodies remained motionless, and their expressions remained unchanged, allowing the noise in the door to shake the sky, and they were still standing. Just like two wind and rainless green pines, silently guarding the gate of Xiuzhen Market. Of course, if Qingsong can handle it.

In front of them is a substantial gate that is one foot wide and two feet high. It is said to be a door, but it is just a door frame. There is neither a wooden flip door nor a metal sliding door. Inside the door is a square as big as ten football fields combined.

At this time, there are about seven or eight hundred people in the square, and there are hundreds of booths, and there is one person sitting in each booth, so more people are spinning blankly in this square. The voice just now was shouted by a small number of the seven or eight hundred people.

Looking at most of the quietly sitting stall owners, it's really hard to imagine how the deafening sound just came out.

Close to the door, there are two stalls next to each other. They have different clothes and even have different accents. However, looking at the appearance of the two whispering from time to time, it is obvious that the two know each other.

Of course, it may be said that they know each other.

"Brother Yuwen, look at the two rookies standing at the door."

Huh? Those two green and white nerds?"

"Well, it's them. Looking at their shocked faces, they must have been scared by the scene of our Xiuzhen market. These two cowards must not be popular in the sect, or how could they not know the real appearance of Xiuzhen Market?

"Hey, Brother Wang, what you said is right, but don't forget that when you first arrived here the day before yesterday, the bear on your face was no worse than them."

"Go, Brother Yuwen, I'm talking about them. Don't talk about me. Look how calm I am now! As far as the two of them are, I'm afraid that the exchange meeting is over, and they won't change anything.

"Brother Wang, I don't think so. Looking at their appearance, it should be the Shushan faction that just arrived today and came here in a hurry. It must be the disciples who came to observe. Look at the white one. It's the early days of Shidan. It can be seen by a disciple in the early days of Shidan. Their sect is definitely not an unknown sect.

"Brother Yuwen, you are suspected of selling melons and boasting yourself. The boy in white was in the early days of Shidan. You and I are both in the middle of Shidan's realm. Didn't you set up a stall here? I don't think their sect is big. Look at the realm of the boy in blue, it's innate realm. I really doubt how he came from. Is it brought here by the boy in white in the storage bag?

"Shh, Brother Wang, be quiet. You are also a monk in the middle of Shidan. You should know that some jokes should not be made."

What are you afraid of? I don't believe anyone else dares to do it on this Shu Mountain! Have you forgotten the end of the guy who wanted to buy and sell yesterday?

"Well, that's what you said. Poor that guy yesterday was not only abandoned by the elders of Shushan, but also the whole sect was implicated and kicked out of Shushan. I'm afraid that their sect will never come out.

"Hey, that's their business. It has nothing to do with us. Brother Yuwen, what do you mean by those two kids standing at the door but don't come in?

"Is it obvious? They want to come in together, but they can't. The boy in blue only has an innate realm and will definitely be blocked by the prohibition at the door. I really don't know why their sect sent a disciple from the innate realm to come here.

What are you doing? It's a shame. Look at their poor appearance. Even if they come in, they still drool at things.

"Well, speaking of this, it's almost dark, Brother Wang, have you changed the gold and stone you want to change?"

"...No, what about you?"

"...no"

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Both of them are monks in the middle of the realm of congenital Shidan, and they are old oil in their respective sects, biting the nagging in their ears. Naturally, two men standing at the door can't hear it. Even if they hear it, they should not feel angry.

The scene of the Xiuzhen market in front of them has deeply shocked their pure and fragile hearts.

Half a day.

The short man in white turned his head with difficulty, looked at the man in blue next to him blankly, and asked, "Brother Lin, is this really a cultivation market? Are you sure we haven't come to the wrong place?"

The man in blue nodded with difficulty and said with his eyes as if, "Brother Ji Ming, you're right. This is indeed a Xiuzhen market. But..."

"But what?" The man in white, Ji Ming's eyes lit up and asked quickly.

Brother Lin, a man in blue, Linshang, looked at the fat man who was still shouting silver scale chest armor in the city, sighed and said, "It's us who think of the monk too noble."

"Noble?" Ji Ming looked at the mid-term monks of Shidan who shouted like street hawkers not far away, nodded and continued, "Brother Lin, you are so right. It's us who think of them too noble!"

"... Er, it's not them, it's us..." Linshang reminded Ji Ming speechlessly.

"...Uh, it's also..." Ji Ming was stunned for a moment and suddenly thought that the two of them wanted to come here to pick up leaks, and his paper-white face was slightly blood-colored.

"Let's go. If you don't go in, this Xiuzhen market will be closed." Linshang looked up at the sky and was about to walk forward.

Suddenly, Lin Shang was stunned. He felt that his hand was grasped by others, and a soft touch came from the skin of his palm.

When he looked down, he saw his right hand grasping Ji Ming's left wrist.

At this time, Ji Ming's eyes also saw his wrist.

"Ah!"

The two screamed at the same time, let go of their palms, one left and one right, and bounced to the side.

The speechless eyes stared at each other.

"Brother Lin, I, I don't like men..." Ji Ming said embarrassedly.

"Nonsense, I don't like it either!" Lin Zhang said angrily.

"Then you..." Ji Ming said.

"...Forget it, don't pester this matter, go quickly!"

"Uh..."

At this time, the eyes of the two people at the adjacent stall at the door lit up at the same time.

"Brother Yuwen, it seems that they are coming in."

"Well, looking at their appearance, it seems that they don't know that there is a ban at the door."

"Hey, what if you know? A monk in the innate realm still wants to break through the prohibition set by the strong Jindan? Let's just wait to watch the play."

"Well, let's talk about it later. Take a closer look!"

Under the surprised gaze of the two, the two rookies in their eyes, the nerds, and the unknown pawns who were not popular with the sect, stepped over the threshold and came in from the door.

"Brother Yu and Yuwen, is that man really a monk in the innate realm? Am I right?

"Brother Wang, you are right. That man is indeed a monk in the innate realm. But..."

"But what?"

"However, we think too highly of ourselves..."

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The third update. How to say this chapter... It may seem a little messy. I have tried a new way of writing. I don't know how you have seen it. I look forward to your comments. Whether it's good or bad, remind Xiaochen.