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Chu Xiong saw Lin An walking back from afar and was shaking his head with a depressed expression on his face.
"Sigh …"
"What's wrong?" Chu Xiong blinked his eyes.
"I don't know who had the idea to change the preliminaries' rules this time." Lin An complained in his mind.
"This group of fifteen participants have reached the Mid Rank Mortal Body, stand in a row. We, the low rank Mortal Realm cultivators, are ordered to challenge them. The winner will be the loser, the loser will be the loser."
"This isn't a good rule?" Chu Xiong did not understand, but from his point of view, it was the same.
"Not only is it bad, it is also extremely bad." Lin An heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "According to the usual drawing rules, middle layer mortal body experts would easily meet each other and consume each other. But according to the rules now, there is no way we can survive if our cultivation is lower! "
Because there were a few young disciples that were favored by the higher ups of the Gui Yun Sect, but they had to break their halberds in the preliminaries, the higher-ups had deliberately come up with this plan to prevent the stronger disciples from killing each other.
The higher-ups thought that this idea was pretty good, but when it landed with the weaker disciple Lin An, it became a terrible idea. Chu Xiong could only raise his head and look at the sky.
As the deacon in charge busied himself, an open space was cleared out in front of the Rising Sun Hall. It was about a hundred meters in radius, but the Daoist priest's technique was not only powerful, but it also had a wide range.
Six chairs and a few square tables had already been set up in front of the Rising Sun Hall. The six Guiyun Elders were happily seated in their respective seats as they watched the competition from above.
All the other disciples were scattered around the plaza, discussing in low voices.
At this moment, a middle-aged Daoist Priest with a mortal body walked to the center.
"Next, let's invite the participants with medium mortal body cultivation to come up." The middle-aged Spirit Master swept his gaze across them and said indifferently.
The crowd surrounding the plaza instantly quieted down. They all looked over with some excitement.
"It's about to begin."
"It's about to begin."
"I wonder who will be first this time?"
The people around the plaza were discussing in hushed tones.
The middle-aged Daoist Priest's words still echoed in the air. A dozen people walked out from all over the plaza. They did not conceal their strength and were easily able to detect the spiritual energy fluctuations of a Mid Rank Mortal Body.
"Li Tian Lin! Cao Li was sick! "Zhang Zhan!" Lin An's voice kept repeating in Chu Xiong's mind.
Chu Xiong slightly frowned, what was wrong with that, he could have just muttered it, why was there a need to think about it in his head …
Suddenly, Lin An's pupils constricted and his expression tensed up.
Hm!
Chu Xiong blinked and followed Lin An's gaze. He saw a young man with a friendly face and sharp eyebrows walk out of the Xiahou Family with a smile.
"Xiahou Heavenly Thunder!" Before Lin An could finish his sentence, the people beside him exclaimed in surprise.
Chu Xiong rolled his eyes. Everyone from the Gui Yun Sect likes to be shocked?
"Who is he?" To be able to attract the attention of the crowd, Chu Xiong would not really ignore him.
"He is the grandson of the Great Elder, Xiahou Ying!" Lin An watched Xiahou Tianlei's back with a hint of envy. "Six years old, low mortal body. Twelve years old, medium mortal body. Now he's twenty years old. Rumor has it that he'll break through to high mortal body in two years."
He felt that this information was not enough to prove Xiahou Tianlei's strength. He added, "The existence that Gui Yun Sect has the most hope of becoming a 'true person' in a hundred years."
For hundreds of years, the number of Daoist priests that could reach the level of a Daoist Priest could be counted on one's fingers. Currently, the Gui Yun Sect had more than a thousand Daoists. Every hundred years, it was already the entire sect's luck to produce one or two Dao Masters. Even more Taoist temples, having not shown their faces for hundreds of years, slowly decayed and disappeared into the river of history.
The young daoist in front of him was only twenty years old, yet he had this kind of potential! Even Chu Xiong was shocked.
"No matter how powerful he is, I'm not afraid of him!" Just a moment ago, Lin An had been praising Xiahou Tianlei to the heavens.
Chu Xiong curled his lips, "Why?"
"Because I'm not challenging him." Lin An chuckled.
"Other than him, there are fourteen others. I'll just pick the weaker one."
Chu Xiong was speechless.
However, he thought that it would be better if Lin An knew his limits, in case he had to face a fierce person head on. If Lin An died, he would implicate him further. Chu Xiong knew Lin An's ability very well. Amongst the mortal low class Taoists, he could be considered a middle class one and his talent was quite ordinary.
Chu Xiong was very clear on his current level. As a Spiritual Beast, he was at the peak of the low level, and as a Taoist, he was at the middle level of the mortal body. After eating the Hundred Spirit Flower and taking the "Spiritual Recovery Pill" from the old Taoist Huang Tianxiang, he would be able to break through twice in the next few days. In just a short month's time, Chu Xiong had trained from a wild beast to an existence that was strong enough to fight against an ordinary mid-tier Daoist Priest.
Chu Xiong and Lin An were conversing in their minds in a corner. The middle-aged cultivator called out to a young middle stage Daoist warrior had already gathered at the center of the plaza.
In next to no time, the fifteen people stood in a row under the command of the middle-aged Daoist Priest.
Amongst these people, Xiahou Tianlei was the strongest. His body rippled with spirit energy that was exceptionally powerful and pure. Even Chu Xiong felt a bit of palpitations when he sensed his presence.
Both were Mid Rank Mortal Body Realm cultivators, but Xia Hou's Heavenly Thunder was much stronger than the Zhang Ziqiang that Chu Xiong had met before!
"Brother Fang, I have some good stuff here, are you interested?" At this moment, a simple and honest voice came from not far away from Lin An.
Chu Xiong's ears were extremely sensitive, he couldn't help but glance over.
A well-proportioned, round-faced Daoist looked at a twenty-something year old Daoist with a face full of smiles.
"Xu Dongwei? What? Do you have something good to sell? " Spirit Master Fang's expression changed as he asked this.
"Of course there is. I, Xu Dongwei, specialize in selling good stuff." The round-faced Daoist laughed mischievously and fished out a flat yellow talisman from his bosom.
"A spell!" Spirit Master Fang's eyes lit up as he exclaimed. His voice wasn't loud so it did not attract the attention of the others except for Chu Xiong.
Chu Xiong was extremely familiar with symbols, so he didn't feel that they were strange. He only curiously looked at them.
"How many spirit stones?" Spirit Master Fang knew how powerful it was and instantly used his Fa Li to isolate the sound, causing his voice to be heard only by Xu Dong.
Seeing this, Chu Xiong silently sent his spiritual energy towards his ears.
"Two mid-grade spirit stones." Xu Dongwei extended two fingers as he spoke.
"So expensive!" Spirit Master Fang sucked in a breath of cold air, his expression somewhat ugly.
"You know that none of us in the audience are able to create a rune, but my rune came from the outside." The price was naturally a bit more expensive. "Besides, although this is a low level spell, if it is used in crucial times, it will allow you to win!" At the same time, he cast a glance at the fifteen people standing in the center of the plaza.
The Gui Yun Sect was able to refine weapons, refine pills, and tame spirit beasts. However, there was no master who was able to create talismans, so if something like talismans appeared in the sect, the price would often double.
Hearing this, Spirit Master Fang's expression fluctuated, as he began to fight intensely with his thoughts.
"If you don't want it, then I'll sell it." As he said this, he turned around, looking like he was about to leave.
Spirit Master Fang clenched his teeth and quickly shouted at the fatty, "Fellow Daoist Xu, I want the talisman." He then took out two mid-grade spirit stones from his storage pouch and threw them to Xu Dongwei.
Xu Dong's face lit up. He gave the charm to a Taoist named Fang and said a few words of congratulations before leaving.
Passing through the crowd, Xu Dong looked back at the Taoist Fang and said in a low voice, "You are the Eldest Young Master of the Fang Family. Only you can afford such an expensive talisman!"
This...
Listening to everything that happened, Chu Xiong smacked his lips.
This time, there was still the last time!
Different people telling secrets in front of their own eyes. This feeling …
Too...
Isn't it too strange!
Didn't they know that a black bear like them could hear their secret?!
Chu Xiong didn't know that ordinary low level spirit beasts wouldn't consciously eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Moreover, other spirit beasts weren't as good at using spiritual energy as Chu Xiong, so they couldn't gather spiritual energy in their ears.
Humans were even more unaware that a black bear could be stronger than a man, eavesdropping on their conversation …
Chu Xiong heavily breathed in a few times, suppressing the joy in his heart.
The Taoists on the plaza were discussing noisily, Chu Xiong stopped his desire to ask about it.
"This is not the time to eavesdrop." The spiritual qi in Chu Xiong's ears did not disappear, but his mind was focused on the plaza.
It was because someone had already walked out from the crowd and arrived at the center of the plaza.
"Hello elders, Deacon Huang, greetings to all present!" "Disciple, Zhou Nan is here to seek guidance."
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Chu Xiong saw Lin An walking back from afar and was shaking his head with a depressed expression on his face.
"Sigh …"
"What's wrong?" Chu Xiong blinked his eyes.
"I don't know who had the idea to change the preliminaries' rules this time." Lin An complained in his mind.
"This group of fifteen participants have reached the Mid Rank Mortal Body, stand in a row. We, the low rank Mortal Realm cultivators, are ordered to challenge them. The winner will be the loser, the loser will be the loser."
"This isn't a good rule?" Chu Xiong did not understand, but from his point of view, it was the same.
"Not only is it bad, it is also extremely bad." Lin An heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "According to the usual drawing rules, middle layer mortal body experts would easily meet each other and consume each other. But according to the rules now, there is no way we can survive if our cultivation is lower! "
Because there were a few young disciples that were favored by the higher ups of the Gui Yun Sect, but they had to break their halberds in the preliminaries, the higher-ups had deliberately come up with this plan to prevent the stronger disciples from killing each other.
The higher-ups thought that this idea was pretty good, but when it landed with the weaker disciple Lin An, it became a terrible idea. Chu Xiong could only raise his head and look at the sky.
As the deacon in charge busied himself, an open space was cleared out in front of the Rising Sun Hall. It was about a hundred meters in radius, but the Daoist priest's technique was not only powerful, but it also had a wide range.
Six chairs and a few square tables had already been set up in front of the Rising Sun Hall. The six Guiyun Elders were happily seated in their respective seats as they watched the competition from above.
All the other disciples were scattered around the plaza, discussing in low voices.
At this moment, a middle-aged Daoist Priest with a mortal body walked to the center.
"Next, let's invite the participants with medium mortal body cultivation to come up." The middle-aged Spirit Master swept his gaze across them and said indifferently.
The crowd surrounding the plaza instantly quieted down. They all looked over with some excitement.
"It's about to begin."
"It's about to begin."
"I wonder who will be first this time?"
The people around the plaza were discussing in hushed tones.
The middle-aged Daoist Priest's words still echoed in the air. A dozen people walked out from all over the plaza. They did not conceal their strength and were easily able to detect the spiritual energy fluctuations of a Mid Rank Mortal Body.
"Li Tian Lin! Cao Li was sick! "Zhang Zhan!" Lin An's voice kept repeating in Chu Xiong's mind.
Chu Xiong slightly frowned, what was wrong with that, he could have just muttered it, why was there a need to think about it in his head …
Suddenly, Lin An's pupils constricted and his expression tensed up.
Hm!
Chu Xiong blinked and followed Lin An's gaze. He saw a young man with a friendly face and sharp eyebrows walk out of the Xiahou Family with a smile.
"Xiahou Heavenly Thunder!" Before Lin An could finish his sentence, the people beside him exclaimed in surprise.
Chu Xiong rolled his eyes. Everyone from the Gui Yun Sect likes to be shocked?
"Who is he?" To be able to attract the attention of the crowd, Chu Xiong would not really ignore him.
"He is the grandson of the Great Elder, Xiahou Ying!" Lin An watched Xiahou Tianlei's back with a hint of envy. "Six years old, low mortal body. Twelve years old, medium mortal body. Now he's twenty years old. Rumor has it that he'll break through to high mortal body in two years."
He felt that this information was not enough to prove Xiahou Tianlei's strength. He added, "The existence that Gui Yun Sect has the most hope of becoming a 'true person' in a hundred years."
For hundreds of years, the number of Daoist priests that could reach the level of a Daoist Priest could be counted on one's fingers. Currently, the Gui Yun Sect had more than a thousand Daoists. Every hundred years, it was already the entire sect's luck to produce one or two Dao Masters. Even more Taoist temples, having not shown their faces for hundreds of years, slowly decayed and disappeared into the river of history.
The young daoist in front of him was only twenty years old, yet he had this kind of potential! Even Chu Xiong was shocked.
"No matter how powerful he is, I'm not afraid of him!" Just a moment ago, Lin An had been praising Xiahou Tianlei to the heavens.
Chu Xiong curled his lips, "Why?"
"Because I'm not challenging him." Lin An chuckled.
"Other than him, there are fourteen others. I'll just pick the weaker one."
Chu Xiong was speechless.
However, he thought that it would be better if Lin An knew his limits, in case he had to face a fierce person head on. If Lin An died, he would implicate him further. Chu Xiong knew Lin An's ability very well. Amongst the mortal low class Taoists, he could be considered a middle class one and his talent was quite ordinary.
Chu Xiong was very clear on his current level. As a Spiritual Beast, he was at the peak of the low level, and as a Taoist, he was at the middle level of the mortal body. After eating the Hundred Spirit Flower and taking the "Spiritual Recovery Pill" from the old Taoist Huang Tianxiang, he would be able to break through twice in the next few days. In just a short month's time, Chu Xiong had trained from a wild beast to an existence that was strong enough to fight against an ordinary mid-tier Daoist Priest.
Chu Xiong and Lin An were conversing in their minds in a corner. The middle-aged cultivator called out to a young middle stage Daoist warrior had already gathered at the center of the plaza.
In next to no time, the fifteen people stood in a row under the command of the middle-aged Daoist Priest.
Amongst these people, Xiahou Tianlei was the strongest. His body rippled with spirit energy that was exceptionally powerful and pure. Even Chu Xiong felt a bit of palpitations when he sensed his presence.
Both were Mid Rank Mortal Body Realm cultivators, but Xia Hou's Heavenly Thunder was much stronger than the Zhang Ziqiang that Chu Xiong had met before!
"Brother Fang, I have some good stuff here, are you interested?" At this moment, a simple and honest voice came from not far away from Lin An.
Chu Xiong's ears were extremely sensitive, he couldn't help but glance over.
A well-proportioned, round-faced Daoist looked at a twenty-something year old Daoist with a face full of smiles.
"Xu Dongwei? What? Do you have something good to sell? " Spirit Master Fang's expression changed as he asked this.
"Of course there is. I, Xu Dongwei, specialize in selling good stuff." The round-faced Daoist laughed mischievously and fished out a flat yellow talisman from his bosom.
"A spell!" Spirit Master Fang's eyes lit up as he exclaimed. His voice wasn't loud so it did not attract the attention of the others except for Chu Xiong.
Chu Xiong was extremely familiar with symbols, so he didn't feel that they were strange. He only curiously looked at them.
"How many spirit stones?" Spirit Master Fang knew how powerful it was and instantly used his Fa Li to isolate the sound, causing his voice to be heard only by Xu Dong.
Seeing this, Chu Xiong silently sent his spiritual energy towards his ears.
"Two mid-grade spirit stones." Xu Dongwei extended two fingers as he spoke.
"So expensive!" Spirit Master Fang sucked in a breath of cold air, his expression somewhat ugly.
"You know that none of us in the audience are able to create a rune, but my rune came from the outside." The price was naturally a bit more expensive. "Besides, although this is a low level spell, if it is used in crucial times, it will allow you to win!" At the same time, he cast a glance at the fifteen people standing in the center of the plaza.
The Gui Yun Sect was able to refine weapons, refine pills, and tame spirit beasts. However, there was no master who was able to create talismans, so if something like talismans appeared in the sect, the price would often double.
Hearing this, Spirit Master Fang's expression fluctuated, as he began to fight intensely with his thoughts.
"If you don't want it, then I'll sell it." As he said this, he turned around, looking like he was about to leave.
Spirit Master Fang clenched his teeth and quickly shouted at the fatty, "Fellow Daoist Xu, I want the talisman." He then took out two mid-grade spirit stones from his storage pouch and threw them to Xu Dongwei.
Xu Dong's face lit up. He gave the charm to a Taoist named Fang and said a few words of congratulations before leaving.
Passing through the crowd, Xu Dong looked back at the Taoist Fang and said in a low voice, "You are the Eldest Young Master of the Fang Family. Only you can afford such an expensive talisman!"
This...
Listening to everything that happened, Chu Xiong smacked his lips.
This time, there was still the last time!
Different people telling secrets in front of their own eyes. This feeling …
Too...
Isn't it too strange!
Didn't they know that a black bear like them could hear their secret?!
Chu Xiong didn't know that ordinary low level spirit beasts wouldn't consciously eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Moreover, other spirit beasts weren't as good at using spiritual energy as Chu Xiong, so they couldn't gather spiritual energy in their ears.
Humans were even more unaware that a black bear could be stronger than a man, eavesdropping on their conversation …
Chu Xiong heavily breathed in a few times, suppressing the joy in his heart.
The Taoists on the plaza were discussing noisily, Chu Xiong stopped his desire to ask about it.
"This is not the time to eavesdrop." The spiritual qi in Chu Xiong's ears did not disappear, but his mind was focused on the plaza.
It was because someone had already walked out from the crowd and arrived at the center of the plaza.
"Hello elders, Deacon Huang, greetings to all present!" "Disciple, Zhou Nan is here to seek guidance."
Chu Xiong saw Lin An walking back from afar and was shaking his head with a depressed expression on his face."Sigh ""What's wrong?" Chu Xiong blinked his eyes."I don't know who had the idea to change the preliminaries' rules this time." Lin An complained in his mind."This group of fifteen participants have reached the Mid Rank Mortal Body, stand in a row. We, the low rank Mortal Realm cultivators, are ordered to challenge them. The winner will be the loser, the loser will be the loser.""This isn't a good rule?" Chu Xiong did not understand, but from his point of view, it was the same."Not only is it bad, it is also extremely bad." Lin An heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "According to the usual drawing rules, middle layer mortal body experts would easily meet each other and consume each other. But according to the rules now, there is no way we can survive if our cultivation is lower! "Because there were a few young disciples that were favored by the higher ups of the Gui Yun Sect, but they had to break their halberds in the preliminaries, the higher-ups had deliberately come up with this plan to prevent the stronger disciples from killing each other.The higher-ups thought that this idea was pretty good, but when it landed with the weaker disciple Lin An, it became a terrible idea. Chu Xiong could only raise his head and look at the sky.As the deacon in charge busied himself, an open space was cleared out in front of the Rising Sun Hall. It was about a hundred meters in radius, but the Daoist priest's technique was not only powerful, but it also had a wide range.Six chairs and a few square tables had already been set up in front of the Rising Sun Hall. The six Guiyun Elders were happily seated in their respective seats as they watched the competition from above.All the other disciples were scattered around the plaza, discussing in low voices.At this moment, a middle-aged Daoist Priest with a mortal body walked to the center."Next, let's invite the participants with medium mortal body cultivation to come up." The middle-aged Spirit Master swept his gaze across them and said indifferently.The crowd surrounding the plaza instantly quieted down. They all looked over with some excitement."It's about to begin.""It's about to begin.""I wonder who will be first this time?"The people around the plaza were discussing in hushed tones.The middle-aged Daoist Priest's words still echoed in the air. A dozen people walked out from all over the plaza. They did not conceal their strength and were easily able to detect the spiritual energy fluctuations of a Mid Rank Mortal Body."Li Tian Lin! Cao Li was sick! "Zhang Zhan!" Lin An's voice kept repeating in Chu Xiong's mind.Chu Xiong slightly frowned, what was wrong with that, he could have just muttered it, why was there a need to think about it in his head Suddenly, Lin An's pupils constricted and his expression tensed up.Hm!Chu Xiong blinked and followed Lin An's gaze. He saw a young man with a friendly face and sharp eyebrows walk out of the Xiahou Family with a smile."Xiahou Heavenly Thunder!" Before Lin An could finish his sentence, the people beside him exclaimed in surprise.Chu Xiong rolled his eyes. Everyone from the Gui Yun Sect likes to be shocked?"Who is he?" To be able to attract the attention of the crowd, Chu Xiong would not really ignore him."He is the grandson of the Great Elder, Xiahou Ying!" Lin An watched Xiahou Tianlei's back with a hint of envy. "Six years old, low mortal body. Twelve years old, medium mortal body. Now he's twenty years old. Rumor has it that he'll break through to high mortal body in two years."He felt that this information was not enough to prove Xiahou Tianlei's strength. He added, "The existence that Gui Yun Sect has the most hope of becoming a 'true person' in a hundred years."For hundreds of years, the number of Daoist priests that could reach the level of a Daoist Priest could be counted on one's fingers. Currently, the Gui Yun Sect had more than a thousand Daoists. Every hundred years, it was already the entire sect's luck to produce one or two Dao Masters. Even more Taoist temples, having not shown their faces for hundreds of years, slowly decayed and disappeared into the river of history.The young daoist in front of him was only twenty years old, yet he had this kind of potential! Even Chu Xiong was shocked."No matter how powerful he is, I'm not afraid of him!" Just a moment ago, Lin An had been praising Xiahou Tianlei to the heavens.Chu Xiong curled his lips, "Why?""Because I'm not challenging him." Lin An chuckled."Other than him, there are fourteen others. I'll just pick the weaker one."Chu Xiong was speechless.However, he thought that it would be better if Lin An knew his limits, in case he had to face a fierce person head on. If Lin An died, he would implicate him further. Chu Xiong knew Lin An's ability very well. Amongst the mortal low class Taoists, he could be considered a middle class one and his talent was quite ordinary.Chu Xiong was very clear on his current level. As a Spiritual Beast, he was at the peak of the low level, and as a Taoist, he was at the middle level of the mortal body. After eating the Hundred Spirit Flower and taking the "Spiritual Recovery Pill" from the old Taoist Huang Tianxiang, he would be able to break through twice in the next few days. In just a short month's time, Chu Xiong had trained from a wild beast to an existence that was strong enough to fight against an ordinary mid-tier Daoist Priest.Chu Xiong and Lin An were conversing in their minds in a corner. The middle-aged cultivator called out to a young middle stage Daoist warrior had already gathered at the center of the plaza.In next to no time, the fifteen people stood in a row under the command of the middle-aged Daoist Priest.Amongst these people, Xiahou Tianlei was the strongest. His body rippled with spirit energy that was exceptionally powerful and pure. Even Chu Xiong felt a bit of palpitations when he sensed his presence.Both were Mid Rank Mortal Body Realm cultivators, but Xia Hou's Heavenly Thunder was much stronger than the Zhang Ziqiang that Chu Xiong had met before!"Brother Fang, I have some good stuff here, are you interested?" At this moment, a simple and honest voice came from not far away from Lin An.Chu Xiong's ears were extremely sensitive, he couldn't help but glance over.A well-proportioned, round-faced Daoist looked at a twenty-something year old Daoist with a face full of smiles."Xu Dongwei? What? Do you have something good to sell? " Spirit Master Fang's expression changed as he asked this."Of course there is. I, Xu Dongwei, specialize in selling good stuff." The round-faced Daoist laughed mischievously and fished out a flat yellow talisman from his bosom."A spell!" Spirit Master Fang's eyes lit up as he exclaimed. His voice wasn't loud so it did not attract the attention of the others except for Chu Xiong.Chu Xiong was extremely familiar with symbols, so he didn't feel that they were strange. He only curiously looked at them."How many spirit stones?" Spirit Master Fang knew how powerful it was and instantly used his Fa Li to isolate the sound, causing his voice to be heard only by Xu Dong.Seeing this, Chu Xiong silently sent his spiritual energy towards his ears."Two mid-grade spirit stones." Xu Dongwei extended two fingers as he spoke."So expensive!" Spirit Master Fang sucked in a breath of cold air, his expression somewhat ugly."You know that none of us in the audience are able to create a rune, but my rune came from the outside." The price was naturally a bit more expensive. "Besides, although this is a low level spell, if it is used in crucial times, it will allow you to win!" At the same time, he cast a glance at the fifteen people standing in the center of the plaza.The Gui Yun Sect was able to refine weapons, refine pills, and tame spirit beasts. However, there was no master who was able to create talismans, so if something like talismans appeared in the sect, the price would often double.Hearing this, Spirit Master Fang's expression fluctuated, as he began to fight intensely with his thoughts."If you don't want it, then I'll sell it." As he said this, he turned around, looking like he was about to leave.Spirit Master Fang clenched his teeth and quickly shouted at the fatty, "Fellow Daoist Xu, I want the talisman." He then took out two mid-grade spirit stones from his storage pouch and threw them to Xu Dongwei.Xu Dong's face lit up. He gave the charm to a Taoist named Fang and said a few words of congratulations before leaving.Passing through the crowd, Xu Dong looked back at the Taoist Fang and said in a low voice, "You are the Eldest Young Master of the Fang Family. Only you can afford such an expensive talisman!"This...Listening to everything that happened, Chu Xiong smacked his lips.This time, there was still the last time!Different people telling secrets in front of their own eyes. This feeling Too...Isn't it too strange!Didn't they know that a black bear like them could hear their secret?!Chu Xiong didn't know that ordinary low level spirit beasts wouldn't consciously eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Moreover, other spirit beasts weren't as good at using spiritual energy as Chu Xiong, so they couldn't gather spiritual energy in their ears.Humans were even more unaware that a black bear could be stronger than a man, eavesdropping on their conversation Chu Xiong heavily breathed in a few times, suppressing the joy in his heart.The Taoists on the plaza were discussing noisily, Chu Xiong stopped his desire to ask about it."This is not the time to eavesdrop." The spiritual qi in Chu Xiong's ears did not disappear, but his mind was focused on the plaza.It was because someone had already walked out from the crowd and arrived at the center of the plaza."Hello elders, Deacon Huang, greetings to all present!" "Disciple, Zhou Nan is here to seek guidance."
