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Cang Yue, Cang Yue Chapter 60 Encounter

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    After what happened in Qingfeng Town, Shangxuanzong and the Five Ghost Sects all left their sects and returned to Cangyue. The originally prosperous Five Ghost City also became depressed and chaotic.  This kind of chaos does not mean that public security is bad, but that there are more and more people with evil deeds.  Without the constraints of the Five Ghost Sect, many people who originally had conflicts with the Five Ghost Sect appeared in the Five Ghost City.  The Five Ghosts Auction House was sold to the City Lord's Mansion.  More than half a year ago, Qin Chuan and Ximen Qingshuang fled in a hurry. This time, Qin Chuan brought Lou Qiyun to a city again.  It is true to say that you can eat from the mountains if you rely on them. With thousands of acres of forest at its back, there are always many explorers looking for elixirs in it.  In this world, people are setting up small sects every day, and small sects are being destroyed every day. Those unorganized ascetics can only rely on going to the forest to collect medicines, and then setting up stalls in places like Wugui City to sell elixirs.  .  Not all elixirs can enter the auction house. The quality of the elixirs on the street stalls is not good. Those people just want to use this to earn a few low-grade spiritual stones.  "Brother, these elixirs are so cheap, why don't you buy more? You don't know, Xiao Zi is very unpopular with Grandpa Xia in the Hehuan Sect. She always goes to the elixir garden and steals while Grandpa Xia is not around.  Taking the elixir, Grandpa Xia has not dared to leave the elixir garden recently, so Xiao Zi always told me that she was hungry." Qin Chuan looked at Xiao Zi and then at Qin Shuangyue, and waved his hand.  Let Xiao Zi eat it, and you can pay for it later. We have a lot of spiritual stones!" The temperament of the nouveau riche is clearly visible.  Qin Shuangyue nodded, hugged Xiao Zi and walked forward.  The wine stall was closed now. Qin Chuan couldn't find the old wine man, so he wandered around the market.  Qin Shuangyue shouldn't have much problem with Lou Qiyun accompanying her. There are not many people with advanced cultivation in Five Ghost City.  There were people shouting and shouting everywhere along the way, including those selling polygonatum and ginseng. These things were not attractive to Qin Chuan.  At this moment, Qin Chuan suddenly found a mortal selling elixir.  It was a little girl, thinly dressed and covered in injuries. In her hand were several Polygonatum japonica plants.  Polygonatum needs to be mature to be valuable, but the Polygonatum held by the little girl is not mature. Although it has a hint of aura, its medicinal value is not high.  Most of the people selling elixirs on this street are cultivators, and this frail little girl looks so outstanding.  Maybe he is a child from a poor family who wants to use this elixir to earn some living expenses.  Just when Qin Chuan lamented that life was not easy, several cultivators appeared in front of the girl.  "Hey, little girl, where did you get these Polygonatum japonica plants?" asked a middle-aged man in the foundation building stage.  The little girl's face became a little pale. It was obvious that cultivators were very majestic in her heart, and she could not withstand the pressure of a foundation-building period.  "This immortal master, I got these elixirs from the mountains. I forgot where they are." The little girl said weakly.  "Hmph, how could a mortal like you collect these elixirs that you can't use?" Another middle-aged man snorted coldly, "How can a mortal like you pick these herbs?" At this point, then  A middle-aged man was about to put away the immature Huang Jing. The little girl's face became panicked and she hurriedly used her injured hand to protect the Huang Jing. Due to too much force, the little girl's hand turned red.  blood.  Those Huang Jing are things that the little girl has worked hard to obtain these days.  "Master Immortal, I can't give you these elixirs. I, I want to exchange them for some spiritual stones I have been hungry for three days, please." The little girl said in a hoarse voice, a little weak.  asked.  "You, a mortal, shouldn't get involved with these fairy grasses. And the fairy grass is not mature yet. If you pick it like this, you will waste the fairy grass. Can you, a mortal, bear this responsibility?" the middle-aged man shouted.  The little girl hugged the few Huangjing plants tightly and looked at the two immortal masters in front of her with despair.  "They also have the same herbs as me. Why can they sell it but I can't?" "Hmph, you are a mortal and you still want to get involved in our immortal affairs?" The little girl shook her head with a pale face: "Why?  Like this? My father helped you immortals dig up spiritual stones, and my mother was captured by you to make a furnace, and they were all killed by you. Why are you doing this?" The middle-aged man suddenly became unhappy: "Can your father help us dig up spiritual stones?  It's his honor, Shi Na. You should also be happy that your mother can be the cauldron of immortals. Stop talking nonsense and hand over these immortal grasses!" The middle-aged man lowered his head and broke the little girl's hand.  The little girl gritted her teeth, but how could she be the cultivator's opponent? Suddenly the scarred hand was broken.  Click!  The sound of broken bones is not crisp, but it is very thrilling.  The girl didn't cry but persisted in using another?One hand protects the spiritual herbs.  The monks selling spiritual herbs around looked at all this with cold eyes, with a frightening indifference.  Qin Chuan suddenly wanted to laugh.  "You are just a mortal, do you still want to think about the affairs of the Immortal Family?" "I, I just want to live." The little girl said with a pale face and a trembling voice.  "You go to hell! You ant, you bitch!" A middle-aged man with cold eyes was about to shoot a flying sword at the little girl.  The little girl stopped complaining and just looked at the cultivator in front of her coldly and blankly.  Seeing such a look, Qin Chuan was shocked in his heart. Once upon a time, he had such a look.  Qin Chuan walked forward, then squatted down, and said to the little girl: "Come with me, I will give you a chance to live." Qin Chuan slowly squatted down, and a little life essence turned into gas from his hands and entered the little girl.  In the girl's body.  The little girl's condition made Qin Chuan feel sad. Her life force had been extremely weak, and her body was bruised to varying degrees. Qin Chuan couldn't even imagine why this little girl could survive to this day.  With some life energy input, the little girl’s physiological functions gradually recovered.  The little girl looked at Qin Chuan, her eyes gradually returning to normal.  "Are you an immortal master?" the little girl asked timidly, with a hint of fear and alienation in her eyes.  Qin Chuan shook his head: "I am not an immortal master, you can call me master." The little girl was stunned: "You are an immortal master, I don't want you to be master." Qin Chuan stood up, and then grabbed his hands back instantly,  Then the necks of the two middle-aged men suddenly broke, and Qin Chuan, the wine glass, of the two foundation-building monks who didn't react at all, broke their necks.  "Follow me, you will survive, and then you can break the necks of those annoying immortal masters by yourself." Qin Chuan said softly.  Qin Chuan has already seen that this little girl is a person without spiritual roots. She looks very spiritual, but she is not a cultivator.  Fortunately, Qinchuan has ancient cultivation techniques that can ignore all spiritual roots.  The people around were stunned.  Those who were sitting on the surrounding were standing, all of which were standing up, including the Jindan period, the foundation period, and the spiritual practitioner.  "Who are you? Why are you killing cultivators in Five Ghost City!" Qin Chuan turned his head and looked at the person who spoke, and asked coldly: "When the two of them wanted to rob this little girl's things just now, why didn't you  Say? Where will you be when they want to kill this little girl? " "Huh, she is just a mortal, death is not worth it, and the road to the road is so difficult, but it is not easy for them to cultivate the Tao now.  Them!" the monk shouted indignantly.  Qin Chuan murmured: "Is it wrong to be born as a mortal? You know, I am just a mortal, and you were just mortals. You have cultivated to the point of forgetting your roots. If you are the great Taoist, then I will help you turn this  The road is blocked!" At this point, a white skeletal sickle appeared in Qin Chuan's hand.
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