Chapter 212： 4 eldest sons (continued)

As soon as Li Xiuzhu's words fell, Zhang Shengkun had already "chuckled" and said with a smile: "Sister Li is always so unkind. It's no wonder that my eldest brother is so affectionate for her sister, but it is always difficult for her to laugh."

The monk beside Zhang Shengkun blushed and said with a smile: "You girl, can you have a sister like you who ridiculed your brother?"

Wang Yishan did not expect that a mimosa would attract all the four young monks who were the most popular in the three cities. Hearing Li Xiuzhu’s words, his face changed. The Zhang family in the three cities is strong, and the Wang and Li families have always joined forces to fight together. In the past, although Li Xiuzhu was arrogant, he still cared about his own face. Today, it seemed that he was targeting the Zhang family brothers and sisters, but he actually refuted his own face in words.

Wang Yishan glanced thoughtfully at the silver shirt monk next to him, just to see the silver shirt monk also looking at him, and quickly changed a smiling face and nodded to the silver shan monk. After calming down, Wang Yishan finally regained his ability to think.

The auras of the four people were divided into three groups, and they did not give way to each other. The market suddenly became turbulent, and everyone evaded one after another, unwilling to participate in the struggle of the three major forces on Sanjia Island.

Zhang family brothers and sisters joined forces, naturally fighting for the upper hand. In the past, when encountering this situation, Wang Yishan and Li Xiuzhu would choose to join forces with Zhang family brothers and sisters. Today Li Xiuzhu came up as a lone family member, and there is no sign of joining forces with Wang Yishan.

Wang Yishan was already the weakest among the four. After a while, he fell into a slump. He was flushed with the momentum of the three and took a step back.

The alchemist of the Wang family is a little anxious. After all, Wang Yishan represents the face of the Wang family. If he is embarrassed in front of others, it is the Wang family who is ashamed. Looked at the silver shirt monk.

The silver shirt monk chuckled and took a step forward. The mana in his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he was also a monk at the peak of hemolysis, and the two of them joined forces to immediately push back the oppressive momentum.

The brothers and sisters of the Zhang family are all looking at the silver-shirted monks with a dignified look. The silver-shirted monks are obviously not doing their best. Now Li Xiuzhu has become the weakest link. The Zhang family brothers and sisters naturally don't mind letting her eat something. Suffering, Wang Yishan also looked gloomy, and hated Li Xiuzhu for just refuting his face.

The mortal old man beside Lu Ping was already shivering with fright. For him, it was really a fight between gods and mortals.

Lu Ping knew that this mimosa was not something a mortal should have. After thinking about it, he whispered a few words to the old man, and then handed him some spiritual stones. Although the old man is a mortal, he knew he was afraid. The thing in my hand became a deadly object. I was hesitating for no time. After listening to Lu Ping's words, he hurriedly took the Lingshi, happily handed the jade box in his hand to Lu Ping, and ran away all the way, but there was no trace of it. Old-fashioned.

The four princes who were in Biping's aura saw Lu Ping put the mimosa in a jade box and put it away, and the cheeks of the monks Zhang and Wang suddenly changed.

At this time, the most difficult thing on the court became Li Xiuzhu. This capable woman was quite hard-spirited. Under the squeeze of the four forces, she was already sweating, and when she was exhausted, she never took a step back. .

Lu Ping sighed, knowing that since he accepted the invitation from the Li family that day, in the eyes of the other two big families, he has been counted as a member of the Li family, not to mention that he has been living in the inn of the Li family. In the future, in order to refine the seven-step pattern pill, it will be necessary to enter and leave the Li family.

Although the three cities are big, for the monks, the distance is not far away. Everything that happened in the mortal market spread throughout the city in the blink of an eye, and many monks rushed to the mortal market to watch the excitement.

Lu Ping took a step in Li Xiuzhu's direction, and finally decided to help Li Xiuzhu.

"It turned out to be from the Li family."

"This person is too self-conscious. This is a competition of five peak hemolysis masters. He is a 7th-layer hemolysis cultivator who joins him. Isn't he looking for abuse?"

"That's not necessarily true, maybe this person wants to be a hero to save the beauty!"

"You don't know, right? This person often haunts the shops selling spiritual grass in the city, and often goes to this mortal market to buy spiritual grass. He should be an alchemist."

"Yes, this person has a good reputation in the mortal market. He never deliberately lowers the price of spiritual grass, and often gives some tips on spiritual grass, and the price is fair."

"This person has already joined the Li family. Someone saw that he had accepted the invitation of the Li family and went to the Li family manor."

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The Zhang family brothers and sisters and Wang Yishan saw that Lu Ping was overwhelmed and wanted to intervene in their games. They both looked at Lu Ping with mocking eyes, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Li Xiuzhu saw that Lu Ping was like this, and he deliberately reminded him that the Zhang Wang family seemed to be watching Lu Ping's jokes, and they invariably strengthened the oppression of the momentum. Li Xiuzhu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Lu Ping is really not interested in these game-like fighting spirits. Not to mention his perverted spiritual consciousness cultivation and pure mana accumulation, he can even face the oppression of the real man Xuanjing in the middle of the forging alchemy ceremony. , Can still speak, what kind of monks at the peak of hemolysis.

While everyone was waiting to see Lu Ping’s jokes, the monks of Zhang Wang and Wang gradually put away their joking attitude. In their sense of consciousness, after Lu Ping stepped into Li Xiuzhu’s side, the Li family’s momentum suddenly changed. It became an unfathomable lake water, no matter how squeezed by the two monks, at most they could only blow a few ripples on the surface of the lake.

Li Xiuzhu was also quite surprised at this moment when he looked at the monk who looked a little younger than him. When Lu Ping stepped into his aura, his depleted aura seemed to be injected with a stream of living water. Li Xiuzhu, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, was immediately pulled back, looking at the cliff behind him only a few moments of fear.

After seeing Lu Ping joining, the many monks in the surrounding area were able to resist under the common pressure of both parties intentionally or unintentionally, and they all changed their expressions of amazement.

In Lu Ping’s view, although these people are at the peak of the hemolysis period, only Li Xiuzhu and the silver-shirted monk are capable of reaching the level of the "Eighteen Generals of the North Sea". Although the Zhang family brothers and sisters are good, they have to compete with Li Xiuzhu. In comparison, it was still a bit worse; Wang Yishan's strength was the weakest, obviously because his foundation was not firmly established. Such a peak hemolysis cultivator would have nothing but torture him when he came across Lu Ping.

Lu Ping didn't expose his strength too much. Seeing that both of them had retreated, he turned around and smiled at Miss Li, and walked towards his own cave without looking back, with a little fart behind him. The child followed far away.

Li Xiuzhu looked at Lu Ping's back for some unknown reason, then turned around and gave Zhang Family and Wang Family a cold look, and left.

Wang Yishan gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but saw that the silver cedar guest beside him finally put away his previous calm expression, turned and walked towards the Wang family. Wang Yishan was stunned, and hurriedly greeted his alchemy to rush along. on.

Brothers and sisters of the Zhang family glanced at each other, their eyes flickering, they didn't know what they were communicating with, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only the crowded monks were talking about them, and then they dispersed.

There are only a few deliberate monks who watched the rather strange scene in the casual repair market today and thought about it. For a time, the undercurrents in the three cities were surging, and the visible and invisible, the black hands on the island and outside the island were all there. Pushing the waves in secret and gambling with each other, even the mortals gradually noticed that the atmosphere in the city began to become weird.

At the same time, an alchemist named Lu Jiu accepted by Li Jiaxin began to enter the field of vision of all parties on Sanjia Island.

After another half a month, Lu Ping, led by the capable and agile, man-like Miss Li, came to the outside of an inconspicuous shop in the middle of the three cities.

There is also an alchemist trained by the Li family himself, a middle-aged monk, with a fiery red face, and he didn’t communicate much with Lu Ping along the way. Obviously for this young age, only a monk with a blood-dissolving seven-layer cultivation base can refine a half. The stepping pill stage pill was extremely doubtful. It was only because he was valued by the Patriarch and the eldest lady, he didn't have much to say. After all, he himself can only skillfully refine the mid-hemolysis pill and the late hemolysis pill. The alchemy rate is only two to three levels, which is far below the level of refining half-step forging elixir Is this the venue for the underground trade fair? "Lu Ping looked at the dilapidated little shop in front of him with some uncertainty. If Li Xiuzhu hadn't brought him here, he would never have noticed that such a shop was actually the entrance of an underground trade fair.

The vast majority of people who travel on the three islands are casual cultivators, most of them are brave monks who often venture out to sea and roll on the tip of a knife. Although there are three powers of Zhang, Wang and Li on the island, these three monks’ families are obviously not like some big big families. That way, there is an absolute deterrent on Sanjia Island, so whenever Sanjiacheng holds an auction, there will always be a **** storm.

In the end, Sanjiacheng cancelled the auction and established such a secret underground trade fair. Lu Ping followed Li Xiuzhu into the shop and took three cloaks from a humpbacked old monk. Li Xiuzhu took one and put it on his body. Not only did he cover up his appearance, when Lu Ping used his spiritual sense to investigate, he found that there was a huge amount of mana on the cloak that hindered Lu Ping's spiritual sense.

This is a good thing. Lu Ping took the cloak and put it on him. The only pity is that the cloak can only cover up the person's identity, but it cannot cover up the person's deeds.

The three of them came to an empty room behind the shop. The floor of the empty room had a complicated formation. Lu Ping knew that this was a short-distance teleportation formation. It seemed that the place where the trade fair was held was still a secret. Where, but if you want to come to the three major families, you should know where the trade will be.

Li Xiuzhu embedded dozens of spiritual stones into the formation, the hunched old man activated the formation, white light flashed, and the three of them had disappeared in the empty room.

The humpbacked old man walked out of the house slowly and came to the shop, waiting for the next batch of monks to participate in the underground trade fair.

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Two days after tomorrow, three more for collection! The first one in the early morning tonight!