Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

After Ye Ming crossed the passage exit, a white light flashed, and he arrived behind a house outside Fangshi.

He carefully observed his surroundings and found that this place was some distance away from the Worry-free Building of the Trade Fair. There was not a single Nascent Soul monk nearby. He only discovered through his spiritual consciousness that there were several Foundation-Building monks chatting quietly in the house.

From this point of view, the exit of the dark passage is a small teleportation array, and it is also the kind of random teleportation.

The Ye family was also considerate. They knew that after the trade fair, there might be monks who were targeted. After making such an arrangement, they minimized the possibility of killing people and seizing the treasure.

However, Ye Ming raised the corners of his mouth, showing a confident smile, and closed his eyes to sense it carefully.

After a while, Ye Ming Muran opened his eyes, and two lights flashed in his eyes.

Then he swayed and rushed towards an alley.

……

Ge Hao is a thin man who looks to be in his sixties or seventies. At the same time, he is also a well-known casual cultivator near Jinjing City. He is usually low-key and cautious, acts cunningly, and loves to take advantage of small things. He has been practicing on thin ice in the world of immortality.

With good qualifications and several adventures in his early years, Ge Hao was lucky enough to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Logically speaking, with such a high level of cultivation, most people would not turn them away if they wanted to join the sect. In fact, this is also true. After he gave birth to a baby, many forces offered him an olive branch.

It's just that Ge Hao has been accustomed to being free and undisciplined since he was a child, and he couldn't accept the rules of the sect. He briefly joined Beixuan Sect, but later withdrew and became a casual cultivator again.

After becoming a casual cultivator, he was unrestrained and often explored various remote mountains and dangerous places, and he would gain something from time to time.

No, today he exchanged a piece of Five Elements Jade that he accidentally obtained for a large amount of cultivation resources.

"That man is really a rich man. He has a high-level spiritual stone worth more than three million yuan and a bottle of powerful elixir, just for such a piece of Five Elements Jade. What a fool! But, I like it!"

In the dark passage, Ge Hao quickly changed his clothes and changed his appearance to make various disguises. At the same time, I felt happy and grateful to the fool who bought the Five Elements Jade.

After changing into a gray cloth robe and disguising himself, Ge Hao took out the golden brocade box given to him by the "fool" at the trade fair from his storage bag, took away all the spiritual stones and elixirs inside, and transferred them to his own storage bag middle.

Then he threw the gold box away, and a "clang" sound was heard far away in the silent passage.

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong with this, but my intuition tells me that I can't keep this box." Ge Hao thought to himself, then staggered toward the exit.

But what he didn't realize was that the moment he turned around, a ferocious beetle fell off the gold box silently, and quickly crawled behind him, bouncing and landing on the corner of his underwear. Then the golden light on the beetle's surface dissipated and became inconspicuous.

Due to the inability to use spiritual consciousness here and the powerful hiding ability of the beetle, Ge Hao did not notice it at all.

……

A stall area in Jinxifang City is at the peak of shopping, and there are shouts and hawking sounds all around. People are coming and going, and it’s very lively!

Suddenly, a white light flashed on a stall with several piles of sundries, and a little old man in gray appeared.

The stall owner was instantly furious: "You ruined my stall, why don't you stay with me... uh, senior, forgive me! I didn't mean it..."

It was just that the stall owner in the foundation building stage was only halfway through his curse words when he realized that the cultivation level of the person who suddenly appeared was unfathomable, so he immediately apologized and begged for mercy.

"Hmph! I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you, a rude fellow." The old man in gray clothes glanced at the stall owner, then flicked his sleeves and left calmly.

"Thank you, senior!" The stall owner thanked him respectfully. When he raised his head again, he found that the little old man was gone. At this time, his junior was already wet with cold sweat.

"Nascent Soul Stage Monk..." He muttered to himself, quickly put away the things on the stall, and left in a hurry.

The little old man was Ge Hao, who had just attended the trade fair. After he blended into the crowd, he walked around in zigzags for a while.

Unknowingly, he walked into a sparsely populated alley. After looking around to make sure there was no one, he jumped up and jumped into a room of an inn from a window several feet high.

Then he flicked his sleeves and robe with his backhand, trying to close the window.

However, he did not hear the sound of the wooden window closing.

"Huh?" Ge Hao suddenly turned his head.

Then his expression changed drastically and he asked sharply: "Who are you? Why did you come to my room?"

At the same time, his whole body tensed up, and he used a thought to create a green protective light shield. His right hand flashed with aura, and a small sword exuding a green aura appeared in his hand, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. It turned out that at this moment, a square-faced young man wearing a black robe broke in through the window, and he could not see through the young man's cultivation at all. But being able to track him to his residence silently shows that the other party is not simple.

With a "pop" sound, the square-faced young man jumped down from the window sill and stepped on the wooden floor of the room. Then he looked obviously stunned on his face and said with some embarrassment:

"Uh, fellow Taoist, I may have gone to the wrong place!"

As he spoke, he scratched his head and looked apologetic. This person was following Ye Ming after looking for the breath of the gold-eating insect. At the auction, when the spirit stone was delivered to this person, Ye Ming commanded a gold-eating insect to attach to the gold box as a tracking method.

"I don't care if you went in the wrong direction, now, get out of here immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Ge Hao gave a stern look on his face and ordered sharply again.

Moreover, he still felt that it was not safe. He touched the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and a small silver-white shield appeared in his hand. Then with a slight throw, the small shield immediately became three feet in size and automatically rotated around his body.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist is really careful, but you don't have to worry about anything, I'll leave now, I'll leave now!" Ye Ming was surprised by Ge Hao's caution and laughed harmlessly.

Then he took a step back with his right foot and made a move to leave.

The tension in Ge Hao's eyes suddenly relaxed, but he was still on high alert.

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Ye Ming's retreating right foot suddenly hit the ground, and his body shot towards Ge Hao like an arrow from a string.

"Bold thief!" Ge Hao mobilized all his magic power and poured it into the green sword and silver shield.

Suddenly the green light of the small sword exploded, and it grew into a giant sword several feet long. With a strong wind, it roared towards Ye Ming.

The speed of the silver shield's rotation suddenly accelerated, forming a silver whirlwind on his body, wrapping him airtight.

Seeing this, Ye Ming, who was rushing forward, sneered. Raise your hand and lift it up gently.

With a "clang" sound, his palm slapped the body of the green giant sword. With an astonishing force, the giant sword was pushed away from the direction of the attack and slid past Ye Ming.

With a "touch" to the ground, the floor of the room and the entire building were split into two halves.

Many low-level monks in the building suffered disasters. All the foundation-building Qi-training monks who were swept away by the power of the giant sword died unexpectedly.

After Ye Ming pulled out the giant sword, his forward speed was not affected at all. With a flash of gray light on his body, he arrived in front of Ge Hao.

Then with a horrified look in his eyes, he punched several times with his hands interlaced.

Suddenly, huge gray fist shadows appeared out of thin air and struck the silver Gangfeng with a bang.

"Bump, bump, bump..." After several dense explosions, the silver shield was blown into pieces with a loud "pop".

"Ah this!" Ge Hao was so frightened that he felt like he was dying.

Although his silver shield is not a top ancient treasure, ordinary Nascent Soul monks cannot easily break through its defense, let alone break it into pieces! How much force does this require?

"Help!" He shouted loudly without thinking, hoping that other Nascent Soul monks in the city would come to rescue him.

At the same time, green light flashed wildly on his body, and he tried his best to dodge to the side.

But his speed was as slow as a snail in Ye Ming's eyes.

After Ye Ming shattered the little old man's shield, he punched out his right fist and instantly hit his chest, and then he released another dry blue ice flame.

"Poof!" The little old man's fragile body was suddenly smashed into a bloody mist by the huge force in Ye Ming's hand.

A Nascent Soul that was about an inch in size suddenly appeared in the blood mist. The green light on its body just lit up when it was sealed in the blood mist by a layer of blue ice crystals.

Ye Ming stretched out his hand, inserted it into the blue ice crystal, crushed the person's Nascent Soul, then picked up his storage bag and put it into his arms.

Then, he ignored several powerful auras that appeared in the distance. With a thought, he activated the counterwind technique, and then his body swayed and plunged into the ground like a cannonball, disappearing without a trace.

(End of this chapter)