Chapter 48 Two Ghosts From Mangshan

Since Xu Yang returned to Mulingyuan, he began to refine some earth-attribute elixirs on his own. Except for a small part that he uses himself, he sells them all and exchanges them for spiritual stones.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Xu Yang deliberately went to Pingyun Valley Free Square City, which was more than a hundred miles away from the Tiangui Sect, to sell it, but he still did not dare to sell too many earth-attribute elixirs each time.

Pingyun Gufang City is a free market city formed by several large business alliances. It is convenient for casual cultivators and some small sect monks to come here to trade and shop. There are also many sect monks who come here to purchase and trade.

In a shop that buys elixirs in Pingyun Valley, there is a middle-aged shopkeeper with a fat body standing at the counter.

"There are some elixirs here. Could you please tell the shopkeeper how much the spirit stones are worth." The person who spoke was none other than Xu Yang.

Saying that, Xu Yang took out an earthy yellow pill, with two silver lines on it flashing.

The middle-aged shopkeeper took the pill and inspected it carefully, then replied: "It is a middle-grade "Hua Xue Pill". Our store offers ten middle-grade spiritual stones for each. As many as you have, we will accept them all."

This "Hua Xue Pill" is just an ordinary elixir for replenishing qi and blood, but it has a wide range of uses and its sales are pretty good. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Xu Yang deliberately only refined some low-level elixirs for sale.

"The price is pretty fair. I have fifty of them here."

After saying that, Xu Yang took out a storage bag and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took the storage bag and checked it carefully.

He nodded and said: "It is indeed fifty middle-grade "blood-transforming pills". Sir, please wait a moment, I will come as soon as I can."

After saying that, the shopkeeper turned to the waiter next to him and said, "Serve this young man some tea."

The waiter at the side quickly brought a pot of spiritual tea.

"Sir, please have some tea."

Xu Yang smiled and nodded. He took the teacup, picked up the teapot and covered it with his hand, and flicked it twice. Then he gently placed the tea cup on the table, without drinking tea, and glanced around the shop. Then he sat there quietly waiting for the shopkeeper to come back.

Not long after, the middle-aged shopkeeper came to Xu Yang carrying a bag of spiritual stones with a smile on his face.

"These are five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. Master, please keep them."

Xu Yang opened the bag and took a look, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that one of the five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones was exactly right. Then he collected the spirit stones generously.

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

"Sir, please walk slowly."

The shopkeeper sent Xu Yang to the door of the store before returning to the store.

With the spirit stone in hand, Xu Yang wandered around the market and purchased some materials for refining elixirs and some simple talismans.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Yang was ready to leave and return to Tiangui Sect.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that someone was secretly following him in a corner of the street.

Xu Yang stopped deliberately and glanced at it with his peripheral vision. Suddenly he turned around and walked in the other direction of Fangshi. After walking around in Fangshi, he came to a teahouse and ordered a pot of tea.

"Boy, the order in Pingyungufang City is usually good. Why did I see some rats sneaking around today?" Xu Yang asked.

While pouring tea for Xu Yang, the waiter replied: "Sir, you don't know something. Pingyungufang City is jointly managed by several large business alliances, and there are a large number of business alliance deacons who specialize in maintenance on weekdays. There is order in the city. But a few days ago, a large number of Southern Region monks suddenly appeared in the Luoyu Mountains, and they had conflicts with people from the Merchant Alliance. Therefore, some of the people here were transferred to guard the business roads. The manpower in Yungufang City seems to be insufficient. It is said that the Merchant Alliance has begun to deploy manpower from other places and will arrive in Pingyungufang City soon. However, it is said that there are indeed people traveling outside Pingyun Valley. Being robbed. It is inevitable that a few robbers will appear during the chaos. It is better for you to be careful."

"I see, let's buy some wine." After hearing what the waiter said, Xu Yang took out a few low-grade spiritual stones and gave them to the waiter.

"Thank you for the reward, young master!" The waiter in the store took the spirit stone and said with a grateful face.

After leaving the tea shop, no one was following me. Xu Yang went straight out of Pingyun Gufang City and prepared to return to Tiangui Sect.

Not far from Pingyun Valley.

Suddenly, two men in black emerged from the woods ahead. They were a burly man with a black face and a sharp-mouthed young man holding a five-ringed sword in his hands. The two men blocked Xu with their horns. Yang's way.

When cultivators are on the road, they generally will not let go of their spiritual consciousness unless there are special circumstances, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, Xu Yang did not notice the two hidden people in advance.

Xu Yang let go of his consciousness and looked at the two people opposite him. The cultivation levels of these two people were also at the second level of the Void Transformation Realm.

"Young man in white clothes, you are unlucky today to meet your Grandpa, the Second Ghost of Mangshan. Obediently keep all the spirit stones and valuables, kneel down and kowtow three times to me, and let you live." Among them. The black-faced man shouted loudly towards Xu Yang.

"If you are wise, do as my elder brother says, or else I will suck your blood dry." The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks on the side echoed, and then let out a string of evil laughter.

Looking at the postures of these two people, Xu Yang already understood the current situation.

He rolled his eyes and said, "It turns out to be Senior Mangshan Ergui. I really admire his name for a long time." Then he clasped his fists slightly.

After hearing this, the two of them were slightly stunned. The black-faced man subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sharp-mouthed young man beside him.

Because the name of "Two Ghosts of Mangshan" was made up by the two of them, there would be no robbers stupid enough to report their own names. What if they failed to get the money and the person being robbed ran away. Among them, there would inevitably be disciples from major sects. When the major sects sent people to the door, how could the two small bandits handle it?

At the moment when the two of them hesitated, Xu Yang smiled secretly and took the initiative.

Raising his hand, three fire cones lined up and shot at the black-faced man.

The sudden attack made the black-faced man sweat coldly.

Instinctively, he turned sideways and flipped the five-ring broadsword in his hand, dancing a large piece of knife flowers. With two clangs, two of the fire cones were bounced back by the broadsword. The other one brushed the black-faced man's left arm and passed by.

The black-faced man cried out, and blood immediately flowed from his left arm. The black-faced man hurriedly tore open the sleeve of his left arm, tied it around his left arm, and temporarily stopped the bleeding on his left arm.

The man was so angry at Xu Yang's sneak attack that he screamed and rushed forward with his big knife.

Xu Yang spread out one hand and said, "Wait a minute, do you know who I am? How dare you block my way?"

"Who are you?" asked the sharp-mouthed young man.

"I am the Little King of Mangshan, and the entire Mangshan area is my territory. You two little devils, why don't you kneel down and apologize to this King of Hell." Xu Yang said with his eyes glared.

"You little brat, take advantage of us, and see your uncle chop you into two pieces." The black-faced man came close to Xu Yang in one step, swung the big knife in his hand, and chopped it down on his head.

At the same time, the sharp-mouthed and monkey-faced young man laughed strangely, and a white bone claw flew out when he raised his hand, attacking Xu Yang with a gloomy wind.

"Come on, just in time for me to try out the power of the Three Magic Pestle!"

With a shake of his hands, two pieces of the Three Magic Pestle spun out at the same time.

Each of them emitted a ball of water blue and a ball of earth yellow surging spiritual power. Instantly, a small mountain phantom and a ball of blue water vortex phantom appeared in front of Xu Yang.

The next moment, the five-ring broadsword chopped on the phantom of the small mountain. With a crisp sound, the broadsword seemed to chop on an iron ingot.

The black-faced man felt a tearing pain in the tiger's mouth of his right hand holding the broadsword, and the five-ring broadsword almost slipped out of his hand. His eyes, which were originally glaring, became even more round, and he was stunned. The opponent was obviously at the same level of cultivation as himself, but he had such strength when he attacked. It seems that he has met a tough guy today.

At the same time, the white bone claw on the other side grabbed five sharp gusts of wind in the air, and instantly grabbed the blue water vortex phantom. The fierce momentum of the white bone claw rotated with the vortex, and the bone claw was thrown out fiercely.

Seeing this, the sharp-mouthed young man was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. The moment the bone claw was thrown out by the whirlpool, his spiritual consciousness was actually disconnected from the bone claw.

Before the two of them could come back to their senses in the surprise just now. The two short pestles turned into phantoms and disappeared out of thin air, and the other three-illusion pestle had already been used.

The red short pestle smashed down at the two with a suffocating heat wave.

The black-faced man was closer to Xu Yang and couldn't dodge in time. He held the handle of the knife with one hand and pushed the knife quilt with the other hand. The five-ring broadsword was raised above his head, ready to take Xu Yang's attack.

The sharp-mouthed young man spit out a breath of essence towards the white bone claw thrown in the air and regained control of the bone claw. Then his spiritual consciousness moved, leaving a claw mark in the air, and grabbed towards Xu Yang's short pestle.

At the moment when the three weapons were about to touch, Xu Yang shouted: "It's like fire!"

The short pestle flashed red, and several huge fireballs appeared out of thin air. With a series of explosions, a huge air wave lifted up the black-faced man with his weapons.

With a "plop", the black-faced man was thrown more than three feet away by the power of the explosion and fell heavily on the ground. His condition was so miserable that he looked like a mouse that got into a furnace. His whole body was burnt and he kept groaning on the ground. At this time, his blood and qi had been disordered by Xu Yang's previous blow. His mana could not be raised for a while, and he had no power to resist.

The young man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks was far away from Xu Yang, but his white bone claws had disappeared in the explosion just now. In panic, he quickly took out a bone shield to protect himself.

Xu Yang glared and said, "You two little devils, do you know how powerful this little devil is?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yang jumped in front of the black-faced man, tapped his forehead with one hand, and an earth-colored spiritual light flashed, using the power of the wheel flame spirit to temporarily seal his skills. With a shake of one hand, a black soul-binding chain tied him tightly.

The pointed-mouthed and monkey-faced young man glanced at the black-faced man lying on the ground, and then looked at Xu Yang with resentment.

"Boy, you are so cruel!" After saying this, he put the bone shield in his hand behind his back.

There were two strange creaking sounds. Two pieces of bone that looked like wings stretched out from both sides of his bone shield. Then, he pushed his feet hard on the ground, and his whole body took off. With two pieces of bone wings, he glided several feet away in an instant.

The dark-faced man lying on the ground saw that his good friend, who was like a friend to him, ran away alone without saying a word to him. He collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.