After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 17 Emotional Ups and Downs
Bu Feiyan picked up a pocket watch and pretended to look at it.

"Immortal masters really have eyesight. This is a kind of magic tool to tell the time. The shortest and thickest needle turns one tick to represent half an hour..."

She didn't listen to a single word the peddler said, seeing this flattering face, Bu Feiyan paid Lingshi bitterly and bored to buy the pocket watch.

Gan Meimei said strangely: "I didn't expect my sister to be interested in the things sold by this lowly domain slave, but their things are indeed novel and exquisite,"

Gan Meimei's words immediately woke up Bu Feiyan.

She can't show any strangeness, if others see it as strange, she will end up in the same fate as this compatriot in front of her.

What's more, this holy palace is the supreme existence of the cultivation world, her power is too weak...

Gan Meimei pulled Zhao Junshan's sleeve and said, "Brother, let's go ahead and see the sword pattern."

"You girl is still as self-willed as you were when you were a child,"

Zhao Junshan watched Gan Meimei walk forward helplessly, and Gan Meimei turned her head to deliberately show off to Bu Feiyan.However, Bu Feiyan, who was full of thoughts, didn't care about her gaze.

Bu Feiyan and the others followed behind them.

Several people stopped in front of a small stall, Bu Feiyan turned his head and seemed to see a familiar face.

This guy seemed to be the ex-married boy who fell from the sky that day.

"Old Xiao, are you talking about this stone? It looks so dark that it doesn't look like it has any rare treasures,"

Mu Xingyun looked at the unattractive rock in his hand.

[Of course the old man can't read it wrong, it should be a high-level storage magic weapon, and the stone next to it is the body quenching treasure rhyme spiritual liquid,]
Mu Xingyun naturally believed in Xiao Lao's words.If it weren't for Mr. Xiao, he wouldn't have reborn and changed the physique of the trash.

One day he will stand in front of Xie Zhaorong as a strong man, and see her regretful appearance.

"I want these two too, and give me five more flame talismans,"

Hearing this, the peddler was overwhelmed with joy. He was planning to throw away these waste items, but he didn't expect a fool to buy them.

Mu Xingyun put the stone in his hand into the storage bag and then reached out to pick up another stone, but unexpectedly, his other hands also grabbed the same stone at the same time.

Yu Yang looked at him arrogantly and said, "My uncle is interested in this rock, so let him go if you know him."

"Brother, you have to have a first-come, first-served approach to everything, obviously I was the first to see it,"

Mu Xingyun squeezed the unattractive stone tightly without giving in, and the two of them tugged on the stone vigorously and argued.

The peddler secretly regretted that what could be snatched by two monks in this way must not be a mortal thing.

"Hmph, something beyond your control,"

Yu Yang slapped Mu Xingyun directly on the chest, and the boy spit out blood and flew backwards, hitting the stall.

Then he looked at the stone in his hand but didn't see any tricks.But this stone is surprisingly hard.

A flame appeared in Yu Yang's palm, and the flame burned on the stone, but the dark stone remained motionless.

Mu Xingyun glared at Yu Yang and his party.

"Yo, I said Yu Yang, you are really getting worse and worse, and now you even bully disciples who have just practiced Qi."

"That's right, a piece of worthless broken stone is worth grabbing, don't you just naively think that there can be treasures in it?"

Naturally, Gan Meimei and the others would not let go of the opportunity to ridicule Yang.

"It's you guys again, it's really haunting!"

Murong Xue and Liu Fu looked at each other in opposition.

As the so-called Yuanjia Road is narrow, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the war was imminent.

"Meimei, don't be impulsive, fighting is forbidden in the market,"

After hearing Zhao Junshan's words, Gan Meimei and the others did not forget to sarcasm and retreated.

As soon as Yu Yang met Zhao Junshan, he lost all reason. He angrily threw the black stone and said in disdain: "Hmph, who cares about a broken stone, Xue'er, Liu Fu, let's go!"

Zhao Junshan picked up the stone thrown by Yu Yang and walked to Mu Xingyun.

"This is your thing, I will take a detour when I meet them in the future,"

Mu Xingyun said with a complex expression: "Thank you, senior brother Zhao, the great kindness and great virtue Mu Xingyun will never forget."

After taking the stone, Mu Xingyun limped away.

Bu Feiyan watched Mu Xingyun's leaving back, and she always felt that in just a few days, earth-shaking changes had taken place in this young man.

"Brother, why do you want to help a good-for-nothing who was divorced by the Xie family?"

The younger brothers were very puzzled by Zhao Junshan's behavior.

"Do you think he is really a good-for-nothing?"

Can a good-for-nothing have such a good vision to see through a rock that is too ordinary?

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Time passed little by little.

After returning from the market that day, Zhou Yi'an found that Junior Sister Bu had become extraordinarily diligent.

Whenever he wanted to find Bu Feiyan, he found that she had gone to practice sword again, and she seldom spoke even when doing missions together.

It looks like a puppet who can only practice swords and do tasks.

What's even more exaggerated is that for the past five years, she went to Lingjian Mountain Pond to practice swords at five o'clock every day, and she practiced until three o'clock every day.

Cultivating so desperately and masochistically makes Zhou Yi'an, a big man, feel ashamed.

Every day by the pool of Sword Spirit Mountain, there will be a petite figure who will start to practice before dawn.

Her behavior also aroused the fighting spirit of many disciples of Yunmiao Sect.

Gradually, the elders of the Yunmiao Sect found that the disciples of the sect seemed to have become extraordinarily diligent in the past two years.

Not bad, this is a good sign, the development of the sect depends on them.

By the pool of Sword Spirit Mountain.

A petite figure stood at the most violent position of the waterfall to receive the powerful impact of the water waves.

Many disciples have already been washed away by the waves because they couldn't hold on.

Gradually, only Bu Feiyan was left struggling to hold on.

She gritted her teeth and stood on the boulder without moving a muscle.

It's no wonder that Junior Sister Bu's strength will advance by leaps and bounds to the eighth level of Qi training, and there is a faint tendency to enter the ninth level.

Most people would not be able to hold on to the waterfall in the Lingjian Mountain Pool for two hours, but she lasted for four hours.

Her current strength has already surpassed that of Yu Yang and Zhao Junshan.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Feiyan is still practicing, she must be working too hard."

Su Muyao's palm-sized face showed aggrieved expression.

Ever since she was rescued by Bu Feiyan when she went out to do a mission, she has become familiar with Bu Feiyan.

As one of the three beauties of the Outer Sect, Su Muyao naturally looks good.

Every time Zhou Yi'an looked at her, he couldn't help but blush when he saw those watery almond eyes.

He stammered and said: "Su... Junior sister Su, your talent is not bad, if you work hard like Fei Yan, the strength of the two of you should be comparable."

"Okay, okay, this girl knows that she is very talented, Bu Feiyan, a heartless person, won't forget to promise me to accompany me to the foot of the mountain today."

(End of this chapter)