Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

After Lu Ya handed over the inheritance to Zhang Yuanmu, he left Zhang Yuanmu's residence.

Handing over the inheritance to the descendants of Jiudian Taoist can be regarded as a good destination for Jiudian Jishu. It is worth it that he stayed in Chenhua City for nearly a month.

At this time, the commission has been completed, and Lu Ya has not stayed in Xiaguang City. After all, he has solved many people before. At this time, nothing has happened, but it is inevitable that he will be discovered.

Although Lu Ya has the idea of ​​​​annihilating life to erase cause and effect, he is not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of what may happen.

All the way out of the city, Lu Ya set up the rainbow light and headed straight into the distance.

It wasn't until several hours after Lu Yafei left Xiaguang City that the sound of rage echoed through half of the city. Then the Xiaguang City defense formation was opened, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

But all this has nothing to do with Lu Ya. At this time, he has appeared thousands of miles away from Xiaguang City.

After flying fast all night, Lu Ya saw a city appearing in front of him from a distance.

Lu Ya fell far away from the light, condensed his aura, and turned into a foundation-building monk. The Qi-training monk guarding the gate of Fangshi saw Lu Ya, a foundation-building monk, and quickly greeted him respectfully, so he didn't even pay the fee. Shi Shiran's Enter the city.

Changluofang City.

This market was built by a foundation-building family and has lasted for hundreds of years. It has accumulated a good reputation around this market and the business is pretty good.

Lu Ya strolled among them, just looking around, without any desire to buy.

After all, with his current vision and foundation of Jindan, it is difficult for him to take trivial things in his eyes. Besides, this is just a small city, so what can attract him.

"Huh!"

Lu Ya let out a sigh and looked at a stall on the side of the road.

The owner of the stall is an unshaven middle-aged casual cultivator. He is wearing a gray low-level robe that has been starched and turned white. There are also a few palm-sized patches stuck to the already worn robe like dog skin plasters. At this moment, the stall owner folds his hands. , squatting on a piece of bluestone, with more than a dozen bits and pieces on the black cloth in front of him.

It was one of these dozen or so bits and pieces that aroused Lu Ya's surprise.

It was an arrowhead. The surface of the arrowhead was stained with rust, and there was a little soil on top of the rust. It felt like it had just been dug out of the soil.

At this moment, the arrow is mixed among a bunch of bits and pieces, without any difference, perfectly integrated into it.

But from Lu Ya's point of view, there was still a trace of unusual energy emanating from the arrow, which he could sense.

Lu Ya knelt down in front of the stall and casually looked at the dozens of odds and ends.

"Senior, I got all these treasures from the cave ruins 360 miles north of Changluofang City. They are all extraordinary. Do you have any of them that senior has taken a fancy to?"

Seeing that Lu Ya, a foundation-building monk, was interested, the down-and-out stall owner put a flattering smile on his face, showed his yellow teeth, and boasted about his products.

Lu Yaquan pretended not to hear, just picked up the arrow from the black cloth, put it in his hand, and gestured to the stall owner: "This arrow looks interesting, how much does it cost?"

"Oh, senior, you have really good eyesight. This junior risked his life to get this arrowhead from a crisis-ridden hall in the ruins and went through a lot of hard work. I know this is a good thing, but I don't have enough eyesight, so I can only take it. Come out and sell it.”

The down-and-out stall owner said a lot of nonsense in an exaggerated manner.

When Lu Ya was almost impatient, he said: "Two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, this treasure belongs to you, senior."

"Two hundred medium-grade spiritual stones are too expensive. I am also curious about this arrow. If it has an arrow shaft and is a complete arrow, I might consider it, but now." Lu Ya put down the arrow in his hand and made a gesture. Just get up.

Seeing that Lu Ya was not fooled, the down-and-out stall owner quickly persuaded him to stay: "Senior, please tell me, if this baby meets senior, it means he is destined to be with senior. If it is suitable, let this baby follow you."

He is a businessman after all, and the stall owner did not feel any burden in what he said.

"Eighty-grade spiritual stone." Lu Ya knelt down again and said.

"Senior, this is a treasure that this junior obtained only after a narrow escape from death. Even the consumption on the road was more than this. One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, you can take them away if you think it is suitable."

"Forget it, it's just an arrow with no function."

Lu Ya put down the arrow and stood up to leave without hesitation.

"senior!"

Unexpectedly, the poor stall owner gritted his teeth, stood up, crossed the stall, came to Lu Ya, looked around, and then whispered: "Senior, stay here, one hundred and thirty middle-grade spiritual stones, one A complete arrow and this arrowhead are yours, but I need to receive the spirit stone first."

Lu Ya glanced at the stall owner in surprise, and saw that his expression didn't seem to be fake, so he pondered for a moment and asked: "The spirit stone is not the problem, the key is are you sure you really have it? What if I find out that you lied to me? ,snort!"

As he finished speaking, an aura belonging to Ji Zhu shrouded the body of the down-and-out stall owner, making his face turn pale.

He breathed away as soon as he released it. When Lu Ya's breath subsided, the stall owner took a few deep breaths and said with lingering fear: "How dare you lie to me, senior? I've hidden the things at home, and senior is a master of foundation building. You can follow me." We’ll find out if we go together.”

Lu Ya released his consciousness and carefully turned around on him. After finding no problem, he nodded and threw a bag of spiritual stones to the other party.

Seeing Lu Ya's agreement, the down-and-out stall owner was overjoyed and quickly took the spirit stone. Then he quickly wrapped it in black cloth and carried it behind his back. He turned to look at Lu Ya and said, "Senior, follow me."

Lu Ya and the two walked forward until they reached a shanty town in the north of Fang City, and finally stopped in front of a similarly dilapidated house.

"Senior, my house is in a mess, please forgive me."

The frustrated stall owner turned around and smiled, then pushed open the wooden door with a missing corner and walked in first.

Lu Ya stood at the door with a weird smile on his face, shook his head and stepped across the threshold.

One step fell, and the stars moved, and the shabby hut had disappeared. What came into view was a yellow mist. There seemed to be a human figure hiding in the mist, faintly, but the down-and-out stall owner was nowhere to be found at this moment.

Lu Ya didn't panic at all. He noticed there was something wrong inside the house before he entered, and he was already prepared to encounter any situation after he entered.

Now it seems that there should be a formation in this room, and stepping into the house is equivalent to breaking into the formation directly.

The yellow mist rolled, and the figure of the down-and-out stall owner gradually emerged from the yellow mist. Beside him, there were three male foundation-building monks with strong auras.

"Hehehehe, senior is so generous. Hand over the storage bag obediently, and the four of us will be spared our lives." The down-and-out stall owner stood among the three foundation-building monks, looking down at Lu Yadao with an arrogant expression.

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