Chapter 641

The old man sitting at the door is like sleeping.

At the moment, the old eyes opened and closed slightly, but there was an incomparably powerful threat that enveloped the whole treasure Pavilion in an instant.

Everyone was shocked, and people on the second floor or even higher also put their eyes on it.

"The old man has been here for thousands of years. No one has ever seen him do it, but the breath... I'm afraid it has exceeded the limit of molting."

"Canghai city is the only top force in the South Canghai. There are too many crouching tigers, hidden dragons, but the boy of the Rong family deserves it. As long as it doesn't involve life danger, Canghai city never interferes too much. It's certain that it hurts muscles and bones this time."

Although the pressure was powerful, it didn't actually fall on Xu Xian. Xu Xian didn't stop at all. He came to the young master of the Rong family and fell with a fist in the latter's frightened expression.

Click, click!

The man retreated with blood, his meridians were broken, and his bones were broken inch by inch. Even the Dantian was chapped and covered with blood.

"Damn you!" the two guards beside them also killed at the moment. The little master really died in this place. They don't want to live. Xu Xian's pupils rotated and the soul grabbing cone directly penetrated the hearts of their eyebrows.

They were bleeding and fell unconscious on the ground.

"Enough."

It was at this moment that the old man finally came out with two words. Xu Xian felt that the surrounding space began to distort, and it was difficult for Xu Xian to move half a step.

Strong, very strong

The pamphlet Xu Xian got from the fat friar, although some holes were found, the information in it was correct. As the strongest city in the South Canghai sea, Canghai city is also a powerful trade center, with countless shops and auction houses all over almost every street.

There are countless monks coming and going every day. Such a huge flow of people, all kinds of intrigues and intrigues are happening all the time. Canghai city can't manage it at all.

But there is a hidden rule. Private enemies can fight each other, but they can't take their lives. As long as they don't touch the bottom line, Canghai city is generally too lazy to take care of it.

Therefore, the old man was just a warning, not a real shot. Xu Xian came to the young master of the Rong family who had collapsed on the ground. The handsome young man who had just been in high spirits was now covered with blood and didn't recognize him.

"You... You can't kill me... The elder of our family has come."

At the moment, the young leader of the Rong family doesn't even have the strength to struggle. Xu Xian's finger is a little, and the storage ring on this person's finger falls directly into Xu Xian's hand.

"You! Poof!" the young master of the Rong family watched as Xu Xian held all his treasures in his hands. His eyes almost stared at blood and tears. His breath surged up in one mouthful, and another mouthful of congestion vomited out. He fainted.

Xu Xian finally turned around and arched his hand at the old man at the door: "I'm young and energetic. I'm sorry for my confusion."

Poof! The people drinking tea on the second floor heard this sentence, and the tea in their mouths gushed out. Is it still a little messy?

These three people were all covered with blood and collapsed to one side, especially the young master of the Rong family. His meridians were broken and his cultivation was half abandoned. Even if he was rescued, it would be impossible to get out of bed without a few years of recuperation.

"This man is interesting. The mysterious soul technique has never been seen before. It seems that Yongquan's fist smashed the Friar's arm. I'm afraid some first-class families can't cultivate such wizards."

"This man has a cruel mind. If he were not in Canghai City, these three people would die. At this age, with such strength and mind, he can make friends."

"Although the young leader of the Rong family is more domineering, the Rong family is a second rate sect after all. It is said that there are still high schools at the level of monarch in the family. It is impossible to end well if you offend like this."

The old man just nodded faintly and waved his hand. The three people lying on the ground were swept by a breeze and disappeared.

The old man closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The surrounding area is lively again, as if none of this has happened. Canghai city will happen countless times every day, and there are not a few people who kill secretly, which are used to it.

Only the waiter was sweating hard at the moment. The young master of the Rong family was a regular visitor here. He was always arrogant and had a lot of conflicts with people. He also kicked hard, but he had never suffered such a loss and almost took in the rest of his life.

Now when I face Xu Xian, I dare not say a word. I'm very glad he didn't have bad words because of the low cultivation of the young man in front of him. Otherwise, if the young man came to me on a whim, I'm afraid his life would be lost.

"You." Xu Xian turned to the waiter.

"Big sir, what can I do for you!" the waiter trembled and wanted to lower his head to the ground.

Xu Xian threw away the storage ring in her hand. This is the storage ring of the young master of Fang Cairong's family. The things in it must be extraordinary.

"Now, can I go up?"

The waiter almost threw out the storage ring. This thing is now a real hot potato: "naturally, please!"

The waiter didn't want to touch the storage ring for a moment. He respectfully handed it to Xu Xian.

On the second floor, compared with the overcrowding below, it is a lot wider. There are no shelves, but compartments. The treasures displayed have their own compartments. There is a circle of restaurants around. Many people sit at the tea table and drink tea.

As Xu Xian came in, many people raised their heads and stared at him. Those who could reach the second floor were either rich children or friars who had stepped into the dust. He was the only friar like Yongquan.

The commodities displayed on the second floor are even more expensive and bizarre. At a glance, there is nothing less than a million, and one of the tripods costs as much as five million!

Xu Xian roughly calculated the spirit stone on his body. Fortunately, he copied Zhao Wudi's old background. The spirit stone alone is no less than 50 million. If he converted the precious pill magic weapon and some genius earth treasures, I'm afraid it will not be less than 200 million!

This is an extremely frightening number. It is also very difficult for ordinary first-class families to take out 200 million spirit stones.

After two simple turns, Xu Xian found that many people gathered in one corner, and Xu Xian's arm suddenly began to tremble slightly.

This is... The feeling of mountain soul!

"Can you? You, this stone has been lying here for decades. Many people are not sure. Are you sure there's something?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I've been instructed by an expert recently. I've got some true stories about watching stones. Do you dare to gamble with me?"

"Come on, be careful today. All your underwear are lost here!"

This group of people even pointed around a circle of stone fields, and many people turned around and tried them by various means.

Among them, there are brown stones lying impressively. Xu Xian's eyes coagulate. This... Gambling stone?