I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

Hearing these words, the smile on the face of the middle-aged man in gray robe froze.

But he still smiled and said, "Haha, fellow Daoist, you are joking. I am Lingxu, but a first-level casual cultivator. How could I have any relationship with them? I just collected some materials and became their offering."

Lingxu looked at the gold beside Xuankun and explained, "This man's injury was indeed caused by me. This is compensation."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of medicine bottles, spiritual herbs and spiritual stones from his storage bag.

He looked at Xuan Kun with indifferent eyes and said calmly,

"Is it possible? Is it over?"

Xuan Kun also laughed when he saw this scene. This person looked like he was not afraid of fighting and had thought about something. He was really strong.

A person in the early stage of Jindan formation doesn’t know where he gets the confidence from.

Xuan Kun waved his hand, and his spiritual power wrapped around the pile of cultivation resources and placed them next to the gold.

He consoled the gold and said, "This is compensation for you, please accept it."

Lingxu also smiled when he saw this scene.

Haha said, "Yes, take it. Now that the matter is settled, we will leave. See you later, fellow Taoist."

After breaking free from the immobilization spell cast on several burly men, Lingxu was about to fly out of the shop when he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Wait, I said, did I let you go?"

Lingxu turned around, still with that smiling face waiting for me, and said with a smile, "Oh, fellow Daoist, what else is there? Lingxu is all ears."

Xuan Kun sneered, "Haha, since the grudge between you and me, a junior, has been settled, it's time to settle the grudge between you and me."

Lingxu on the opposite side still maintained a smile and chuckled, "Haha, Daoist friend, how do you want to end it? I will also pay you some cultivation materials?"

Xuan Kun would not give up such an opportunity to blackmail. He had finally met a nouveau riche, so naturally he wanted to get a lot of benefits. He looked at him with a golden lightning flying sword in his hand.

He said coldly, "Yes, the materials needed for the Jindan stage are at least ten."

Lingxu laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I just happen to have a few boxes of hundred-year-old elixirs here."

As he spoke, ten jade boxes flew out of the storage bag. Inside the jade boxes were elixirs ranging from five hundred to eight hundred years old.

Xuan Kun was also shocked when he saw this scene. It seemed that this man was really rich and powerful. He didn't know how many shops he had robbed.

Many shops where gold was not moved away were robbed by this man.

Only then can we make these elixirs.

With a wave of his hand, he wrapped the spiritual power around the jade box, checked it once, and then put it into the storage bag.

He cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Lingxu, my name is Aikun. Would you like to cooperate with me?"

Seeing this, Lingxu also clasped his fists and laughed, "Haha, fellow Daoist, you're joking. The other shops are naturally gone. After all, there are more than just me who are Jindan cultivators."

"We only dared to do this while Jueming Valley was busy with other things."

"Now that it's over, Daoist Aikun, let's say goodbye here."

After saying that, without waiting for Xuan Kun to say anything else, several dark spiritual powers pulled the burly men and flew directly out of the store.

Looking at the people walking away, Xuan Kun frowned and had many questions.

"What on earth has happened that the market in Jueming Valley is left unattended, allowing even an early Jindan stage cultivator to do whatever they want here."

Xuan Kun remembered that there was a Nascent Soul cultivator who had been stationed in the Jueming Valley market for a long time.

What's more, he is a Jindan cultivator. The last auction at Juemingfang was hosted by a Jindan cultivator.

A weak voice brought Xuan Kun back to his senses.

"Thank you for saving me, Senior. What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the exchange, Xuan Kun looked at the people around him and asked, "Huang Jin, what happened in Jueming Valley? Why did the market become like this? I remember that the sect of Jueming Valley is not far from here."

After hearing the words of this senior, Huang Jin was also stunned, as if saying, No way, you don’t even know such a big thing.

Seeing this expression, Xuan Kun understood and said again, "I have been in seclusion for a while recently, so I naturally have no idea about what is happening in the outside world."

After hearing this, Huang Jin finally understood. Yu Yue was indeed a powerful cultivator who would go into seclusion for several years or even decades at a time. Perhaps this senior didn't come to him because of his seclusion.

He hurriedly said, "I see. Senior, your cultivation has improved. Huang Jin would like to congratulate you."

He first flattered him, and then told Xuan Kun the story.

It turned out that in the south of Jueming Valley, after the Five Elements Sect, the original power of Tianhuai Kingdom, was destroyed, it was divided up by the Hehuan Sect and the Jiandao Sect.

Among them, the Hehuan Sect was the largest. After ten years of development, the Hehuan Sect actually attacked the Jinling Sect that bordered it to the north, and went east from the Jinling Sect to the Jueming Valley.

Since the territory of Jueming Valley was occupied, they naturally launched a counterattack, and the two major forces started a war in the southwest of Jueming Valley.

This drained away all the combat forces above the foundation-building stage, and the market town was naturally left unattended.

After listening to Huang Jin's words, Xuan Kun also understood the reason.

Asked, "Is the information accurate?"

Huang Jin said hurriedly, "Of course it's accurate. Even if there are some deviations, they should be roughly the same. After all, this is news from the southwest. I paid a price to get such detailed information."

Xuan Kun understood, and suddenly thought of Juenan's Wangtian City and this body's blood grandfather, Wang Mingfu.

I thought, "I wonder if the fighting in the southwest of Jueming Valley will affect the Wang family in the south. I wonder how that old man would react when he learned of Wang Tianli's disappearance ten years ago."

After thinking about it, he advised Huang Jin, "This place may be plunged into war in the future. You are too weak to run a shop."

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip, entered a few words into it, and handed it to Huang Jin.

"Take this jade slip and your belongings and leave this place. Go to Tianjia's Tianzhu City and find a man named Zhang Kan in the Zhang family shop in the city center. Ask him to open a shop for you. It's much safer there."

Upon hearing this, Huang Jin took the jade slip, tears welling in his eyes as he whispered, "Senior! ... Thank you so much, Senior! Thank you so much, Senior!"

I just said the word "senior" and didn't know what else to say. As a casual cultivator,

Seeing this, Xuan Kun smiled and patted his shoulder, "You have good aptitude. If you work hard in the future, you will still have the hope of forming a pill."

After saying this, the figure turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing this, Huang Jin hurriedly took out a storage bag from his arms.

He shouted loudly, "Senior, I have left you all the profits of the past eleven years. Please take them back."

After waiting in silence for a long time, Huang Jin slumped down on the ground in frustration, muttering to himself, "I wonder if I can ever see you again, Senior."

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears. The voice was no longer the hoarse voice of an old man, but that of a young man.

“Come and pick it up next time”

Huang Jin's old face showed confusion, then shock, and finally he smiled, thinking,

"It turns out that the senior has entered the Jindan realm at such a young age."

"Worth following."