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Am I seeing things? Why do I feel that these refrigerators, TV sets, microwave ovens, and the like look so familiar? I'm probably overthinking things. After all, refrigerators and the like are mass-produced. It's not surprising to see several identical ones. Song Shuhang thought to himself.
With this thought in mind, Song Shuhang entered the market with Li Yinzhu and the others, planning to stroll around and relax.
While strolling around the market, Shuhang heard the conversations of the stall owners.
Most of them were talking about what happened yesterday. Yesterday, many cultivators joined hands to capture the 'sword light' in the vicinity of the moon, hoping to obtain the treasure on the sword light.
Afterward, many cultivators successfully captured the sword light!
Logically speaking, this was something worth celebrating. However, the cultivators who caught the sword-light lost everything and suffered a huge loss — because the sword-light was filled with all kinds of abandoned home appliances.
It was said that a long-haired cultivator couldn't take the blow and went to f * ck a dog. Many more cultivators who lost everything cried and fainted in the toilet.
Needless to say, the home appliances at the entrance were the spoils of war of the cultivators who joined hands to capture the sword light yesterday!
After hearing this much, Song Shuhang broke out in a cold sweat, unable to stop himself from breaking out in a cold sweat. No wonder those home appliances looked familiar … they were the ones sent to the heavens by Venerable White.
What a coincidence!
Speaking of which, weren't those flying swords sent to the depths of the universe? Why did they return?
Was the Runes of the 'Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique' so powerful? How could it attract the 'disposable flying swords' from so far away?
For some reason, he suddenly felt sorry for the people.
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While Song Shuhang was in deep thought...
In the market, a well-informed cultivator shouted, "Latest news, latest news! Loose Cultivator Qian Yan led the team, Loose Cultivator Xiong Gui, Yan Wuhuan, and the humanoid monster Mo Ran, and finally captured the sword light carrying the 'Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd'! Now, Loose Cultivator Qian Yan's team is escorting the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd and the sword light back! "
The Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd was finally taken by someone?
He was a member of Qian Yan's team. Every one of them was extremely powerful. They were the famous Fifth Grade Jin Dan Spirit Emperors in the cultivator gathering grounds. Every single one of them had at least five dragon patterns.
However, from this information, it seemed that even the members of this team had not been able to subdue the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd. Instead, he brought it back with the sword and the gourd?
"Damn it, they were one step ahead of us."
"Qian Yan Sanren is really f * cking lucky."
"I can't accept it. Why did we only get a refrigerator after joining hands? I can't accept it. "
"Qian Yan and the others brought the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd back with the sword light. Are they not planning to subdue it themselves but to auction it off?"
"Who knows? However, the pursuit of the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd could finally come to an end. We don't have to go and catch those tricking broken appliances anymore. "
"Come to an end? I don't think it is that simple. " Someone chuckled, "In the previous operation, in order to seize this' Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd ', how many people lost everything? There are also many powerful experts from the Jin Dan Sect who already saw the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd as their own. Do you think that these people will just let it go like this? "
As long as Qian Yan Sanren's team did not subdue the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd, this matter would not come to an end.
Who knew how many eyes were watching Qian Yan Sanren's team?
Perhaps before Qian Yan Sanren's team returned, someone would have already taken the demonic gourd.
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"That gourd has finally been captured." Song Shuhang faintly smiled.
He did not really care about the fact that the gourd had been captured. After all, the gourd was not his. Furthermore, he did not have the strength to fight for it.
To Song Shuhang, it was fine. It was better that the gourd had been captured. Otherwise, a 'red-haired Spiritual Emperor' or 'black-haired Spiritual Emperor' would appear. Once they sensed the connection between the sword light and the Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique, they would surround him and force him to hand over the treasure. Just thinking about it was troublesome.
One could be strong without desires!
Song Shuhang continued strolling around the market with Li Yinzhu and the other two.
As expected of a cultivator's market, there were all kinds of rare and precious treasures.
Here, one only needed spirit stones of the Second Stage to buy a bottle of 'Beauty Nourishing Pills', which were hard to find in the secular world.
Song Shuhang also saw spirit rice being sold separately. The price of a bag of spirit rice was actually two spirit stones of the First Stage. The price was doubled, and the bag of spirit rice was one size smaller. Profiteer!
In addition, there were all kinds of spirit beasts, medicinal pills, and spirit plants.
What Song Shuhang liked the most was a magical robe shop. There were elegant scholarly robes, handsome daoist robes, and modern trench coats. They looked very cool.
Song Shuhang really wanted to buy one. Unfortunately, he did not have enough money in his pockets.
— — Song Shuhang had the impulse to take out his emerald kasaya and change it for a daoist robe.
But in the end … In the end, he restrained himself.
This was because the emerald kasaya was very practical. Its defensive ability was much stronger than the mass-produced magical robes in the magical robe shop.
Song Shuhang was an honest person. He would not risk his life for the sake of elegance.
In addition to the magical robe shop and the flying sword shop, there were also several places that sold cultivation techniques. Song Shuhang was very interested in them.
Flaming Saber, Earth Spirit Staff, Fire Controlling Art, Basic Foundation Building Sword Technique, and other cultivation techniques were sold at different prices. These were all common cultivation methods, and many of them were still incomplete.
After buying these cultivation techniques, they would belong to the cultivator. The cultivator could teach them to their disciples according to their preferences.
After looking at them for a while, Song Shuhang faintly sighed.
The cultivation techniques were very expensive. Even the cheapest foundation-building cultivation technique cost spirit stones of the Third Stage and above.
The reason why they were so precious was that each cultivation technique had to be copied using a special method. There were special requirements for the ink and paper. In addition, most of the low-grade cultivation techniques had the ability to create a low-grade illusory space.
Not every cultivation technique was like the? Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique?, which was meticulously made and used words and pictures to create an illusory space.
Most of the low-grade cultivation techniques only had the ability to create an illusory space. There was also a limit to the number of times they could be used.
"Wait until I have money … I have money …"
It was hard to move a single step without money. This was the logic behind it.
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After Song Shuhang and the others strolled around for a long time, Li Yinzhu started to feel sleepy again.
During the past two days, she had been sleeping longer and longer, and the chill in her body was getting stronger and stronger. Perhaps … she would enter a state of ice again very soon.
She was suffering from a cold illness. Song Shuhang was powerless to do anything about it.
He could only wait until he explored the 'forbidden area' in Li Tiansu's memories together with Venerable White in the future to see if there was a way to save Li Yinzhu.
"Sleepy." Li Yinzhu pulled on Song Shuhang's clothes and yawned. Her silver eyes were watery. She was extremely cute.
Song Shuhang bent down and skillfully carried Li Yinzhu in his arms.
Li Yinzhu skillfully leaned on Song Shuhang's shoulder and found a comfortable position. She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
There was a tacit understanding between the two.
Song Shuhang carried Li Yinzhu in his arms. He said to Chu Chu, "Miss Chu Chu, let's go back as well."
Chu Chu nodded. She strolled around but didn't find anything worth buying.
The old ancestor of the Chu family had given her some spirit stones before they left. However, she couldn't bear to spend them recklessly. These spirit stones had to be spent wisely and couldn't be wasted.
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The group of three, along with Yu Jiaojiao, boarded Venerable Septuagint's immortal boat and returned to Septuagint's immortal cave.
The two servants of Venerable Septuagint were controlling the immortal boat. Song Shuhang and the others didn't have to worry about it.
The three of them sat down.
Song Shuhang carefully carried Li Yinzhu in his arms. Li Yinzhu, who was in a deep sleep, felt even colder. Song Shuhang felt as if he was carrying a block of ice in his arms.
Song Shuhang muttered to himself, "Hold on a little longer until we finish exploring that forbidden area. Maybe we'll find a chance to turn the situation around."
While carrying Li Yinzhu, he felt as if he was taking the role of 'Li Tiansu' and treating her like his own daughter.
In his Heart Aperture, Reiki slightly shook and resonated with Song Shuhang's will.
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The immortal boat took off at a steady speed and gradually headed toward Venerable Septuagint's immortal cave.
Song Shuhang said, "Today. I must complete the challenge of those 100 giants. "
The urge to fight the giants had greatly benefited him.
Although he was physically and mentally exhausted from the battle yesterday, his constitution had improved greatly.
Now, the true qi in his dantian had gradually slowed down. The feeling of bursting had receded a lot.
The same went for the mental energy between his eyebrows. It didn't hurt as much as before.
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The immortal boat kept flying.
While flying, the servant controlling the immortal boat on the right suddenly stood up. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a rod-shaped control device above his head, gently pulling it.
This should be a braking system. After the rod-shaped control device was pulled up. The immortal boat soon slowed down and came to a stop.
"What happened?" Song Shuhang asked.
The other servant turned his head around and said to Song Shuhang with a smile, "Daoist Priest Shuhang, Fairy Chu Chu, don't worry. However, there are cultivators fighting in the area ahead of us. Therefore, it's best if we take a detour to avoid getting caught in the crossfire."
The immortal boat was a very precious magical treasure. If it was damaged, it would be very troublesome to repair. Therefore, it was best to avoid a battle between cultivators if possible.
Song Shuhang nodded. Then, he raised his head and saw that two groups of cultivators were fighting.
The scene of the battle was very dazzling.
The flying swords spun and emitted a ring of sword light. It was as dazzling as the rising sun, making people unable to look at it directly.
Saber qi swept through the air and turned into a waterfall, tyrannically destroying everything in its path.
Runes spun and filled the entire battlefield. There were probably more than a thousand of those runes.
The two parties involved in the battle were both true cultivators.
At this time, a sinister voice sounded from the battlefield. "Wanderer Qian Yan, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd. Otherwise, I'll kill you today and torture your soul day and night!"
"Bah, come if you dare. Who's afraid of you? Who doesn't know how to boast? Do you really think that I, Qian Yan, am afraid of your Limitless Demon Sect? "another clear voice replied.
It was a battle caused by the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd...
[It's going to be 515 soon. I hope to continue making it to the 515 Red Packet Rankings. On the 15th of May, the Red Packet Rain will reward the readers and promote the work. This is love too. I'll do my best!] (To be continued.)
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