Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 134 Liu Ya
Everyone was guessing when Elder Lin would arrive, and now he really arrived.

The conflict that was about to happen in front of him disappeared immediately. The Yulingzong cultivator looked tense, his face turned pale, and he quickly retreated and flew towards the mountain gate.

Gu Shen stared at the bronze chariot, which landed slowly at the gate of Yulingzong, hidden in the high mountains.

After Lin Hongyun appeared, none of Yulingzong's protective formations appeared, and Lin Hongyun was allowed to enter Yulingzong's gate.

It would be fine if it was just Lin Hongyun alone, and Yu Lingzong was not without blood, but behind Lin Hongyun was the Holy Land of the Heavens, and it was really hard to summon up the courage to fight against that colossal monster.

Gu Shen continued to move forward, but the speed was not so fast, he had to wait and see the situation.

After walking for a while, Gu Shen saw many monks in front of him. These were casual cultivators from all over the world, or they were spies from some forces. They stood together and looked at the gate of Yulingzong.

You can't go any further, if you go any further, you will really be on the gate of Yulingzong. Even if the Yulingzong is facing a catastrophe now, but you angered one of the strong men, and slapped him, few of these casual cultivators Individuals can stand it.

Gu Shen walked over, but no monk paid attention to him. His current strength is the seventh level of Qi refining, which is too inconspicuous among the monks. In this case, the monks in the Qi refining stage can only be cannon fodder, and they can't even drink soup In fact, those casual cultivators who came here to try their luck during the qi refining period will either die here or return without success. It is difficult to have the third result.

This is exactly what Gu Shen wants, no one pays attention to his own best, but it is convenient for him to act.

Standing among the monks, Gu Shen didn't move forward, and he didn't dare anymore. Fishing in troubled waters focused on one thing. If he continued to move forward, it wouldn't be fishing in troubled waters, it would be lighting a lamp in a latrine - looking for death.

Gu Shen did not act rashly. While observing the situation of other monks, he quietly listened to their conversations and inquired about news. He always paid the most attention to information.

Gu Shen found that most of the monks looked dignified or expected or apprehensive or nervous or worried, and their attention was on the mountain gate of Yulingzong in the distance.However, there are some people, whether they are forced by life or have the attributes of businessmen, they are actually setting up stalls and bartering at such times.

"Good guy, these people have a really good mentality." Gu Shen praised secretly in his heart.

These people can be said to be standing on the crater of the volcano. If they are not careful, they may die without a burial, but now they are still in the mood to set up a stall. Really.
Gu Shen also walked over to the monks who set up stalls. No one knew if Elder Lin and Yu Lingzong would do it, and when they would do it. Anyway, there are so many people staring at them, waiting is just waiting, how about Go over and see what these monks are selling. Gu Shen suddenly realized that maybe those guys who set up the stalls had the same idea as himself.

There are four casual cultivators selling goods at the stall, and six or seven people are picking goods in front of the stall. Among them, a woman in purple clothes is the most conspicuous. She wears a purple veil on her face. However, her behavior was very different from her temperament, and she was bargaining with a monk who set up a stall at the moment.

Many casual cultivators were quietly looking at the woman in purple. Even with a veil, she was still extremely stunning. Standing there, she was the focus of the audience.

However, when Gu Shen saw the woman in purple, he stopped immediately. His forward steps stopped, and then he silently backed away.

Gu Shen didn't know this purple-clothed woman, and even her aura was not high, she only had a foundation-building level, but for no reason, Gu Shen felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Where did this sense of crisis come from, Gu Shen didn't know, but looking at the figure of the woman in purple, he felt like he was on his back.

Gu Shen remembered why this happened, because when facing the woman in purple clothes, he actually thought of Master Song. Wasn't Master Song just like this back then?On the surface, he was harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was outrageously strong. If he hadn't relied on a moment of luck and cleverness, he would have died in the hands of everyone in Song Dynasty.

Since then, Gu Shen has kept one sentence in mind, that is - the more dangerous a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

Moreover, this woman is full of weirdness. You must know that in the territory of Yulingzong, whether it is Yulingzong monks or casual cultivators, there are many monks in the foundation establishment period, and there are also many monks in higher realms. Not a master, although Gu Shen didn't know what kind of appearance this woman had, but she must have good looks, like this kind of woman, alone, without advanced cultivation, how did she come here?
Noticing the greed and longing in the eyes of some rogue cultivators looking at the purple-clothed woman, Gu Shen was amazed how she could remain calm and composed among such a group of ferocious rogue cultivators like wolves and tigers.

Either she is a fool, or there are experts protecting her in the dark, or she is hiding her true cultivation.

And no matter what the situation is, Gu Shen doesn't want to get involved with this kind of person, and avoids it from a distance, crushing out the curiosity in his heart.

In front of the stall.

Liu Ya was holding an old porcelain vase stained with loess in her hand, and was bargaining with the stall owner.

Suddenly, she noticed a difference, and turned her head to look in that direction. A handsome, tall young man in a white robe was walking slowly into the distance.

Liu Ya raised her brows slightly, she was very surprised, she was very aware of her own charm, even if she deliberately restrained herself now, it was not something ordinary men could resist, that man was interesting.

Liu Ya seemed to be playing a game of bargaining here, but in fact, her spiritual sense had covered the area, and she could see everyone's movements.

"Hey, girl, do you want more? If you don't want it, give it back to me, and I'll sell it to someone else." The stall owner shouted.

Liu Ya shook the worn-out porcelain vase in her hand, and said with a smile: "Then I don't want it anymore. I originally wanted to buy it for my birds to drink water, but the price is too expensive. I'll find some other ones for my birds. vessel, drink water."

After finishing speaking, Liu Ya put down the old porcelain vase, stood up and left. The moment she stood up, her exquisite figure was clearly evident, making everyone stare blankly, and her throat felt dry, including some female monks.

The stall owner's eyes were dull, he swallowed subconsciously, and immediately realized that Liu Ya seemed to be really leaving, he quickly called to stop Liu Ya, and said: "Girl, it can be cheaper, 95 low-grade spirit stones, and I will give you a cheaper price." Five spirit stones."

Seeing that Liu Ya didn't turn her head back, the stall owner became more anxious, stood up and said, "Girl, 90 yuan low-grade spirit stone, if you want it, take it now."

"Girl, 80 yuan low-grade spirit stone, it really can't be cheaper!"

"I swear, 60 yuan for low-grade spirit stones is really the lowest price. If I still make a profit, I will be slapped to death by Elder Lin today!"

"Hey, hey, girl, is the head office of the 20 yuan low-grade spirit stone?"

In the end, the stall owner sighed, and sat back helplessly, only to find that many monks around him looked at him strangely, and the customers who had previously chosen in front of his stall all walked away at this moment.

The stall owner wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only stare bitterly at the back of the woman in purple who was going away, and cursed secretly: "Poor ghost, there are no low-grade spirit stones worth 20 yuan!"

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PS:

I suddenly realized that the Chinese New Year is only two months away, and this year is ten days earlier than usual.

(End of this chapter)