Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1606: Kistler Square

At the exit, Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the blue-clothed youth, making this person's complexion drastically changed and trembling uncontrollably. "ΩωωiLα Dedication"

He can't help but fear, even the elders are not Lingxian Yihe's enemies, how could he resist?

He originally thought that with the support of the elders, he would definitely be able to take revenge on Lingxian. But at this moment, he finally realized that he was a big joke!

Everyone also thought he was a joke.

A mere fourth-level monk, thinking of revenge on the seventh-level strong, this is simply stupid!

At the same time, everyone felt stupid.

To look down upon a seventh-level powerhouse, is there anything more stupid than this?

"Since the lessons I taught you last time were not enough, let me teach you one more time." Ling Xian glanced at the blue-clothed youth faintly.

He is not a narrow-minded man, but the blue-clothed youth wants to put him to death. How can this make him bear?

"You...what do you want to do?!" The blue-clothed youth was full of horror, and subconsciously stepped back.

"I won't kill you, but someone like you has a cultivation base, and I don't know how many people will be harmed." Ling Xian said indifferently.

"You...want to abolish my cultivation base?" The blue-clothed youth realized something, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

"You guessed it, but unfortunately there was no prize." Ling Xian's expression was flat.

"No, you can't do this."

The blue-clothed youth was full of horror and said to the old man: "Elder save me, I am a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, you must save me, elder!"

"How to save?" The old man was bitter. He couldn't even stop Ling Xian's move. How could he have saved this person?

"Elder..."

The blue-clothed youth was stunned, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Today, no one can save you."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and then pointed out that the horror spirit entered the young man's dantian, instantly destroying the person's cultivation base.

"Ah!"

With a terrifying scream, the youth's face was pale, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

His cultivation base quickly passed by, and after a few breaths, he was completely gone.

This made this person gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Xian, full of spite.

After that, it turned into bitterness, and his eyes dimmed completely.

From a certain perspective, cultivation is more important than life. Without the cultivation base, everything is gone. What's the use of stealing a life?

Therefore, the blue-clothed youth was lost in despair, as if he had lost his soul and became a walking corpse.

For this, everyone sighed, but there was no pity.

This person's actions deserved to have this end, and if they were changed, they would not be soft, and would even kill him directly.

"It's over."

Ling Xian glanced at the young man, then turned his gaze to the old man, and said: "Open the cave."

"Yes, respect the driver." The old man smiled bitterly, not daring not to obey.

It's not that he had never thought of sending a message to the strong sect, but he knew that with Ling Xian, his spiritual thoughts could not be transmitted at all. Even if he could, he would have to die before the Zongmen powerhouse arrived.

Therefore, he happily formed the seal and opened the cave sky.

"A smart decision."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and walked towards the exit. But after two steps, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, you have a disaster of blood and light."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

The same is true for everyone. They didn't expect that Ling Xian would still be joking at this time.

Only the girl frowned, feeling that Ling Xian would not talk nonsense.

"I'm not kidding, you really have a disaster of blood and light, or in other words, the entire Nether Sect."

Ling Xian narrowed his face and smiled. The reason why he would say that the old man was suffering from blood and light was because of what he saw, but because of the mummy in the tomb of Extreme Yin Reincarnation.

Although he has sealed it up, at most, it can be trapped for about a year.

So, the disaster of blood and light is really not what he said nonsense.

"Sir, don't make fun of me." The old man smiled bitterly, showing his unbelief.

"Believe it or not, but you'd better convey this sentence to the Headmaster of the Nether Sect."

Ling Xian was too lazy to say anything, waved at the girl and the youth, and stepped over the exit.

In the next moment, endless green mountains appeared in front of you, but there was no beauty at all, and some were just cold.

Obviously, this is still the territory of the Netherworld Sect.

Ling Xian had expected this, so he did not panic. Randomly grabbed a patrol disciple to ask the next way, and flew towards the mountain gate Shi Shiran.

After a while, he completely left the Netherworld Sect.

"I hope the Netherworld Sect can be a little more vigilant, but looking at that person's attitude, it's obviously improper."

Ling Xian sighed lightly. What he can do is just a reminder. There is nothing else he can do.

"Let's go, next is a new journey."

Looking at the sky, a glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xian's star eyes, and then disappeared in place.

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Kistler Square is the largest trading place for strange stones in the Eastern Region and one of the most prosperous places in the Eastern Region.

This place is known to house the wonders of the world. Some people get rich overnight, and some people lose their fortunes here.

In short, this is a magical place. As for whether it is **** or heaven, it depends on the individual.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and endless rays of light are shining, shining on the vast Qishifang, and it is also shining on Lingxian.

He wore a white robe like snow, with eyes shining like stars, Shi Shiran walked into the Kistler Fang.

The most important reason why he came to Big Dipper is because of Kistler. Therefore, after he left the Netherworld Sect, he went around to inquire about large-scale strange stone trading places.

And everyone's answer is Kistler.

"It is worthy of being the largest trading place for strange stones in the Eastern Region. It is really extraordinary."

Ling at the crowded and lively Kistler Square, Ling Xian showed admiration and expectation.

For him who has inherited the inheritance of the ghost hunter, strange stones mean treasures. How can he not look forward to it?

At the moment, Ling Xian stepped forward, walking along the street, looking for strange stones with treasures.

However, he walked for two full hours, and he was not seeing a strange stone worthy of his shot.

Although there are a few treasures, in his eyes, it is not a treasure at all, and it is not worth his shot.

"Sure enough, in this place where capable people gather, it is not easy to pick up the omissions."

Ling Xian sighed slightly. He had seen stalls on both sides of the street before, and the probability of having good things was low.

Even if it did, it was discovered by an expert long ago, unless it was a big luck hit, otherwise, it is difficult to see.

"It seems ~IndoMTL.com~ can only enter those shops and have a look." Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the shops on both sides.

Kistler Square can be divided into two areas, one is street stalls, the probability of having good things is relatively low, and the other is a shop.

Anyone who can open a store in Qishifang is a strong existence, so the probability of good things is higher.

Of course, the price should be higher, enough to discourage ordinary people.

"Let's go, it's a rare time to come, how can you not come back empty-handed."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and entered the first shop on the left.

As soon as he entered, he saw a young man arguing with an old man in charge.

The young man holds an extremely gorgeous stone in his hand, not as gorgeous as a stone, but like a piece of jewelry.

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