Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

Zhang Chen and Sima Feng left the Rare Beast Pavilion and strolled around the market again. They came to a place that sold spiritual tools. Zhang Chen saw a sign that said they were buying spiritual tools, so he walked in. He had a few unused spiritual tools on hand, which he could sell in exchange for spiritual stones.

In the spirit stone mine, Zhang Chen and Sima Feng finally dug out a total of 50,000 low-grade spirit stones. Together with the spirit stones they had dug before, after they divided it equally, each of them had more than 30,000 spirit stones. Although this number has exceeded the resources possessed by most Foundation Establishment cultivators, Zhang Chen and Sima Feng are now living off their resources, so they must be thrifty and use less.

Zhang Chen walked into the shop that bought and sold spiritual weapons, took out some of the unused spiritual weapons he had obtained before, and asked them to name their prices.

In the end, they obtained more than 9,000 spirit stones. The most valuable ones were the spirit boats obtained from the two fellow disciples that Zhang Chen and Sima Feng had killed before, as well as the spirit sword used for flying obtained from the dead national teacher. In addition, there were some spiritual weapons in their storage bags. All together, they had this much.

When the clerk handed Zhang Chen the storage bag containing nearly ten thousand spirit stones, he smiled and gave him a VIP token, saying that he could enjoy a discount when he bought spirit tools in their store next time.

Zhang Chen left contentedly, but did not notice that a cultivator next to him was looking at Zhang Chen's back meaningfully. He had witnessed the entire transaction process of Zhang Chen. Looking at the few spirit stones left in his storage bag, he rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Chen's back with a sinister smile on his face.

After buying medicinal pills and selling spiritual tools to earn spiritual stones, Zhang Chen was in a good mood. He and Sima Feng started strolling in the market again. They soon discovered that there was a lot of people gathered in front of a wall. Many people were pointing and talking, and it looked very lively.

So I walked over to take a look, only to find that it was a place where information was posted. There were some strange things that had happened in various sects recently, as well as places to post tasks, places to purchase items, and at the very end there was a place to offer a bounty for a person's capture.

Zhang Chen looked over and suddenly saw his own and Sima Feng's names and faces in the most conspicuous positions.

"Zhang Chen and Sima Feng, the defected disciples of Qingyu Sect, killed their fellow disciples and slaughtered mortals at will. Their crimes are extremely serious. The two of them are at the Qi Condensation Stage. Anyone who provides effective information will be rewarded with 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, and anyone who kills them will be rewarded with 10,000 low-grade spirit stones each."

There are many detailed introductions to the two people later, and Sima Feng’s mount, the Flying Winged Tiger, is also highlighted.

Zhang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at Sima Feng. Sima Feng also looked at him, and they saw fear in each other's eyes. One ten thousand low-grade spirit stones per person was a very tempting price for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At this time, the two looked at the people nearby, suspecting that they had bad intentions at the moment and fearing that they would suddenly attack them.

"Two Qi Condensation Stage cultivators actually offered a reward of 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. It's really generous of a big sect to do so."

"It's a pity that I don't know where to find them, otherwise I would have gotten these 20,000 spirit stones."

"I'd better remember their appearance. Otherwise, if I run into them and fail to recognize them, I'll miss this great opportunity for nothing."

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Seeing someone discussing the two portraits, Zhang Chen looked panicked. He winked at Sima Feng, and the two of them left quickly.

When the two of them walked away, they did not notice that there was a person following them slowly. It was the man who looked at Zhang Chen when he was selling the spiritual weapon.

Soon the two left the market and immediately rushed towards the place where Xiaobai and Feichihu were hiding. Thinking that they were wanted, they had to be more careful in the future, especially since Sima Feng's Feichihu was huge and would be easily recognized if it flew in the air.

Ten miles away from the market, Zhang Chen and Sima Feng were galloping in the forest. Neither of them noticed that there was a man following them closely a few hundred meters behind them. This man followed them slowly, his figure erratic, always keeping the distance within three hundred meters. He moved silently, and wherever he landed was a blind spot in the vision of Zhang Chen and Sima Feng.

Zhang Chen felt something and looked back, but saw nothing. He thought he had seen the news about his own bounty, and became a little paranoid.

Soon the two came to the place where Xiaobai and Xiaohu were hiding. When they were about to take them away, they saw Feichihu looking behind them vigilantly and snorted.

Sima Feng immediately understood the meaning.

"Xiao Hu, you said someone is following us?"

After Sima Feng finished speaking, he looked behind him, but there was nothing behind him, nothing unusual. He then turned his gaze to Zhang Chen.

"The spirit beast's sense of smell and sensitivity to danger must be much stronger than ours. It seems we are being targeted."

Zhang Chen also became nervous. He didn't know the level of the person coming. But he thought if the person's level was much higher than the two of them, he should have taken action long ago and wouldn't be so cautious. But he was prepared for the worst, so Zhang Chen said to Sima Feng:

"He is coming without leaving any trace. He has been following us all the time and he must have bad intentions. Let's go our separate ways. I will go forward 200 meters and hide there. You go to the left 200 meters and then slowly circle to my side. I will observe from there and I will definitely make that person reveal his true intentions."

Sima Feng nodded, then took the Flying Tiger to the left, while Zhang Chen also took Xiaobai forward.

The man three hundred meters away was looking at the two people who were separated, his eyes rolling around, and suddenly he saw the figure of the flying tiger. He seemed to think of something in his mind, and suddenly he started and remembered it.

"This spiritual beast? Could they be the defected disciples of Qingyu Sect? They don't look alike. They can disguise themselves, but their shapes can't be faked. Hehe, I didn't expect to get such an unexpected gain. I deserve to be rich."

The man couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this. He looked at the two people who separated, and then decided to attack Sima Feng first. Sima Feng had a flying tiger, and he was afraid that Sima Feng would seize the opportunity and escape on the spirit beast, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to catch up.

So he used his body skills to quickly move towards Sima Feng. At this time, Zhang Chen also noticed a black shadow moving towards Sima Feng at a very fast speed. He was slightly surprised. With such a speed, his cultivation must be above the foundation building level.

So he stopped lurking and took Xiaobai towards Sima Feng. Sima Feng also knew from the roar of the flying tiger that the person was approaching him at a very fast speed. He immediately took out his mace, turned around and looked at the forest in front of him and said loudly:

"That bastard is following me. Why doesn't he get out of here? He's hiding his head and showing his tail. Does he want to be a coward?"

"Humph."

The man snorted coldly without saying anything. Four small flying swords appeared in his hands. The flying swords flashed with cold light and stabbed towards Sima Feng like lightning.

Sima Feng suddenly saw several white lights flashing in the woods in front of him, coming straight towards him. He was shocked. Four white lights attacked from four directions, cutting off Sima Feng's escape route.

Sima Feng swung the mace, forming a circle of mace shadows in front of him. The flying swords continued to attack, and the sound of clinking was endless, but they could not break Sima Feng's defense.

On a big tree fifty meters away, the man snorted coldly, then changed the position of his hands. The four flying swords that had been attacking Sima Feng stopped attacking, merged together, and immediately formed a larger flying sword.

Then the flying sword hit the defense formed by the shadow of the stick swung by Sima Feng at a high speed. With a loud bang, Sima Feng was knocked away directly, and the mace in his hand was also thrown away.

The flying sword that was hit back immediately split into four small flying swords, which increased in speed and attacked Sima Feng who was lying on the ground as fast as lightning, leaving him no chance to breathe.