I make a contract with myself

The auction plot is so cliché.

After Sun Yan bought what Mi Chuan wanted, as expected, he was targeted.

Very speechless.

"It's always like this, isn't it annoying?"

Sun Yan commanded the elves and just took care of a group of people.

At this moment, he was holding the storage bag given by the auction house, tossing it back and forth, saying that he was annoyed, but in fact he was hoping for a few more "kind-hearted people" to come.

Spending huge sums of money at an auction is a helpless act, after all, everyone is in a competitive relationship.

Act more arrogantly and save some spirit stones.

Fortunately, there are always greedy people everywhere. Seeing that Sun Yan is young, they have evil intentions and give him their family fortune for free.

Sun Yan was very happy touching the corpse.

However, to be on the safe side, Sun Yan did not leave the city.

You can't fight in the city, but you can arrange a fight to the death.

You can also carry out assassinations, but if you are killed in return, you deserve it.

They wandered around the city casually, collecting more and more storage bags. It was not until dark that everyone finally realized something was wrong.

"Boy, did you do this on purpose?"

The visitor didn't dare to show his face, but just let his winged elf stand in front and imitate human speech.

Sun Yan tilted his head in confusion, his black and white eyes showing stupidity and innocence, and he looked like a naive person, and it really looked like that.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoyu had foresight and wore a veil on her pretty face, otherwise, anyone would have been able to tell that she was trying to hold back her laughter.

Seeing this, the people hiding in the dark hesitated.

But after thinking about it carefully, I decided to give it a try.

Fight hard, and the flying sword will turn...

After a moment, the number in Sun Yan's storage bag increased by one.

The feeling of fishing and robbing is so cool!

There is no psychological burden. After all, he bought various treasures according to the rules and spent money. What's wrong with showing off a little?

Someone came to my door and wanted to kill me. It was nothing but greed. He deserved to die.

The master and his apprentice fished for a whole day and night, and thought there was no one around, but unexpectedly they ran into a tough guy.

"The power of space?"

The other party was good at the power of space, and in just a moment, he brought the two out of the city.

Throughout the whole process, Sun Yan remained indifferent.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the surrounding scenery and couldn't help but complain: "We have to fly back soon, how troublesome."

Sun Yan first found out about the cultivation level of those people. They were strong, but also limited, so he felt a little relieved.

Hearing this, he said seriously: "Master, if you are tired, I can carry you back, or even just carry you back."

Lin Xiaoyu sneered: "Then carry it. Master wants a sedan chair with eight bearers."

Sun Yan pretended not to hear and went into the spiritual realm to fight.

Du and Afu are the main attackers, Lingling and Aotian are supporting from the side, Xiaoyou is the auxiliary, and Mio... forget it, I won't force it.

The remaining elves can either watch the show or cheer, and at most use a few skills to attack the enemy unexpectedly to make their presence felt.

The overall strength of the elves has indeed improved.

However, the gap is still obvious.

However, due to the different racial levels, some gradually caught up, while others fell further and further behind, resulting in uneven cultivation.

Among all the elves, except Zai, Zhu and Fengchu, only Lao Gui and Ying Shuai have decent cultivation.

The former is at the first level of the seventh grade of spiritual level, and the latter is at the ninth level of the sixth grade of spiritual level. Compared with Sun Yan himself, there is still a gap of several realms.

There is no other way around this. Not only can Sun Yan practice dual cultivation with the Evil Ghost Mask, but when he encounters a bottleneck, he can also use the power of feedback to force a breakthrough, so his cultivation level will naturally be higher.

Moreover, as the number of elves increases, the gap will become even greater.

After half an hour, we finished the work.

This time the opponent is not weak. Although his use of the power of space is not as good as Sun Yan's, it is enough to cause trouble to the elves.

Before, when Xiaobai and Xiaohei were here, space and time were all playthings in their hands.

but now……

Sun Yan sighed: "Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Many years have passed, and it's a bit hard to adapt to the fact that there are no two playful kids around me laughing and playing around.

But, for some reason, Xiaobai and Xiaohei just couldn't wake up.

The two girls' cultivation levels remained unchanged, but no matter how much essence Sun Yan fed them, they absorbed it all, but their aura did not change at all.

There is not even a little bit of ups and downs!

After Mi Chuan got what he wanted, he took out a box. Inside was a crystal stone that exuded a strong breath of life.

"Are you useful?" asked Mi Chuan.

"Well, this is prepared for Xiaoyou to help her break through to the sixth level of the spiritual level." Sun Yan said lightly.

"Okay." Mi Chuan was helpless.

He placed the crystal on the counter and did not move it.

Originally, he wanted to refine it and make it into dinner, maybe it would help him grow taller.

However, since it is useful, I can only think of other ways.

"You haven't told me what you want to do yet?" Sun Yan asked.

"Give me your weapon as well. When we find Qingtian later, we can refine and fuse the two guns together. Then, combined with my great power, they may become even stronger." Mi Chuan explained.

"What if we fail?" Sun Yan asked again.

"The weapon is destroyed, the spirit is injured, and I will be weak for a while."

"I have something else to do later, forget it..."

"Qingtian has already agreed. Your opinion is not important."

……

Mi Chuan closed the elf shop.

After being invited to join the Jinghong Alliance, he just held a job. He opened the shop because he was bored and wanted to find something to do to pass the time.

There are other people in charge of the Jinghong Alliance in Zhongcheng.

After establishing contact with them, Sun Yan and Lin Xiaoyu set off again and headed for Bailian City as requested by Mi Chuan.

Not far away, just north of Midtown.

Unfortunately, the three were ambushed again on their way to Bailian City.

This time, the other party was obviously well prepared.

Moreover, he recognized Sun Yan.

Of course, they recognized them during the battle, otherwise, these people would not have come.

The strongest among them is only at the fifth level of the seventh grade of the spiritual level, and has the same cultivation level as Sun Yan.

If a real fight breaks out, the situation will be different.

"Hey, wearing such flashy clothes, it seems you are friends from Lingjue Holy Land."

Sun Yan carried the Panlong Spear and smiled happily: "Then I don't need to hold back, so... go to hell!"

It is true that the other party is well prepared.

However, Sun Yan's side has stronger combat power, so no matter what arrangements he makes, it will be useless.

When disaster and punishment occur, everyone will die.

At this moment, the battle situation is completely one-sided.

It is true that the other side has more people, but they are just trying to take advantage of the situation.

To ambush and be killed in return, this is the rule of the ancient spirit world.

The weak eat the strong.

It’s a pity that Sun Yan originally wanted to end the battle quickly and suffocate them to death here as much as possible to prevent any news from being transmitted back to the Lingjue Holy Land.

What can be done? Even if the power of time and space is used to completely seal off this world, it is still one step behind.

The strongest person was being targeted and had no chance at all.

Instead, it was an inconspicuous person who risked self-destruction and finally contacted the Lingjue Holy Land.

The news of Sun Yan's return to land could no longer be concealed.