The arrival of the Artifact Sect cultivator announces the end of the disorderly state of shanty towns and the return of order.

Some people laugh and some cry.

A few are happy and a few are sad.

Somebody profiting from somebody's misfortune in the chaos, gaining huge wealth.

There are also people profiting from somebody's misfortune in the chaos, and they die on the streets.

Of course, there are many loose cultivators who did not participate. They are the most innocent. Just because of their weakness, they were broken into by the red-eyed loose cultivator and died.

Chen Li stood at the door, quietly listening to the happy laughter and cheerful voices coming from outside, feeling out of place.

He feels like a chaotic zone full of warlords in Black Africa. Everyone is warlike, and in the bones is a kind of restlessness, but everyone has rich killing skills. Study hard every day.

"Weakness is a sin, this world, it is not easy to survive!"

He turned around and closed the door, plugged in the door, drank a few mouthfuls of salt and opened it, then took the sword and started practicing .

He has been delayed for one day.

……

Late night.

Chen Li who was practicing sword suddenly heard the movement next door.

He couldn't help but stop.

I thought about putting on my clothes and opened the door quickly.

I saw that Zhou Hong was about to enter the house, with mud and blood all over his face and feet.

"Why are you so embarrassed, Fellow Daoist Gao?" Although Chen Li had some guesses in his mind, he couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Hong fell silent, turned around and said nonchalantly: "Dead, buried! Are you okay?"

He looked haggard.

"Uh! No, please be sorry." Chen Li didn't know what to say for a while.

……

Chen Li closed the door.

"He died!"

He still clearly remembered what Gao Bo said when he walked towards the crowd last night:

"Maybe I will also It's just this one chance, and it's my only chance, I don't want to give up..."

Unfortunately, he couldn't empathize.

Although he doesn't know what opportunity this is, he will not bet his life for any chance to change his destiny.

After all...when he was poor, he thought about robbing the bank.

Chen Li shook the head, picked up the sword and continued to practice, his Sword Art is about to be advanced again,

……

second day, Chen Li got up early.

The door next door was still closed. He glanced at it and walked towards the market.

He is going to see the current situation of the market, and by the way sell the'Evil Warding Talisman' accumulated during this time.

The corpses on the road are long gone, only the blackened blood remains.

I didn't know until I arrived at the market Chen Li that those killings in shanty towns were only at the level of a'security incident', and this was the real battlefield.

There are traces of war everywhere here.

Bloodstains can be seen everywhere in the broken buildings, and occasionally even blackened minced meat can be seen.

But this does not affect the liveliness of the market at all.

The cultivator who came today has more than doubled the usual. In just one night, everyone seems to have gone back to before, as if the war last night and the killing last night had never happened.

Empty booth?

There have been no vacant booths for a long time.

A large number of items robbed last night are being sold at low prices. The entire market is full of hustle and bustle.

Chen Li is a little fortunate that he has brought that middle grade Spirit Stone with him.

It is estimated that such an opportunity will be difficult to meet in the future.

……

"This sword is not a Magical Artifact. It actually needs a middle grade Spirit Stone? Grab the money!" Chen Li bargained at a stall.

"Although this sword is not a Magical Artifact, it is also a Magical Artifact embryo. The normal price of this two dozen kilograms of mysterious iron material is more than a middle grade Spirit Stone." .

"You also know that this is the normal price. How can the normal price be sold today? And your sword is not easy to sell. Generally, whoever spends so much money to buy a Magical Artifact embryo, doesn’t It will be refined.

Unless it is sold to Artifact Sect, the Sect is a special refiner, but at this price, I am afraid that it is worth 50 low grade Spirit Stone at most."

"Then you say a price."

"A price of sixty low grade Spirit Stones. I guarantee that no one except me will buy a Magical Artifact embryo."

"It's too low, everyone takes a step back, eighty!"

"That's it." Chen Li turned around to move.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Come back, come back...but the price is really too low, add a little more!" The stall owner said helplessly.

"Just sixty, one price."

"Well, sixty is sixty."

Chen Li gave a little bit of reluctance. I passed the middle grade Spirit Stone: "Can you find it? It's okay to press a middle grade Spirit Stone for one hundred and two low grade Spirit Stone."

"Ai, rest assured, it's really a loss today. It's big."

Chen Li stuffed the recovered Spirit Stone into his purse and placed it next to his chest.

He tried the sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

More than twenty catties, I feel a little heavier, but I can barely count it as a hand.

even more how his strength is still improving now, it is estimated that it will not be long before he can perfectly adapt to this weight.

What he uses now is just an ordinary ordinary sword. Not only is it light in weight, but the blade is also somewhat soft. It is not suitable for the Sword Art practiced by Chen Li, which pursues the ultimate strength and speed.

Every time he practiced, he felt that the sword was too floating. When a sword was pierced with full force, the entire body of the sword would sway violently, which affected the accuracy too much.

Didn't expect to have a walk around today, and actually bought such a hard sword, the key is the Magical Artifact embryo.

Completely value for money.

Next, Chen Li continued to stroll around the market for a while.

Almost everything on the stall today is on sale, some even broken bones. Seeing some great-value items, Chen Li couldn't help but want to buy it, but hesitated again and again. It is not necessary to think about it. It must be sold, so he forcibly resisted it.

I really can't bear to spend the Spirit Stone that is already running low.

After buying the sword, there are only 45 Spirit Stones left on hand. With his growing appetite, it is estimated that he will soon be struggling to make ends meet. When the time comes, he may have to use his savings to top it up first. NS.

……

Back from the market, Chen Li hesitated and knocked on the door next door.

The other party's mental state last night made him a little worried.

It took a long time before the door opened.

Zhou Hong's clothes are thin, his face is unkempt, his eyes are swollen like peaches, and he has no image.

"Are you okay?"

"What can I do." She sighed, her eyes were red, and she whispered: "Then dead ghost, I told him not to go, call He doesn't want to go, he goes, he never listens to what I say, and he ran to the most dangerous place to grab a Foundation Establishment Pill. He didn't even want his life to grab a Foundation Establishment Pill. Do you think it deserves it?"

"Maybe this is the fate of Fellow Daoist Gao."

What can an outsider say Chen Li?

Only the dead can be the greatest.

"Yeah, he was a dead man. It wasn't yesterday, but one day. If he died this time, someone could be killed for him. It was burned for eight lifetimes!"

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Chen Li:...

I didn't mean that.

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