Chapter 23 The Unreached Person

An auction?

Faen took the black tea handed over by his servant, and some of them were close to his wife. After all, the knowledge obtained in the book was something from hundreds of years ago. He didn't want to be too eye-catching unless it was necessary.

To be honest, the caravan’s purpose of coming here this time is indeed to participate in the auction. While selling some goods, I also want to expand other trade routes.

Mrs. Vicky lowered her head to drink tea and glanced at the black tea gesture that Faen picked up. It was one of the traditional gestures passed down among ancient nobles.

In fact, she had hidden some of it. If she could take the route of this noble young man, it would greatly expand her caravan's connections. The other party seemed to be someone who had just been allowed to be born and trained by some secret families. Such people looked down on her caravan, but if they helped her when the other party needed help the most, it would be extremely helpful to the future, and she was willing to invest.

I wonder if the caravan can sell some goods on my behalf. This trip did not bring much money and may need to be replaced.

Then how can I do it? If my benefactor is short of money, just tell me.

Vicky smiled slightly. It is logical that people who go out to experience may not bring too much money, and it is normal to use things to exchange for money. This is a great opportunity to set up a line for her.

But when he saw Farn take out the goods to be sold, Vicky choked as soon as he was about to answer the promise. Mrs. Vicky was very knowledgeable and almost fell off when she saw the items Farn took out.

Finally entering the city, Faen sighed helplessly as he walked.

He had never expected that the lady would have such a big reaction. It seemed that the elf had to be taken out carefully in the future.

He didn't want Ah, but he really couldn't do anything without money. There were books and trees in the damn temple. Fortunately, he saw that the elves' daily necessities were pretty before leaving, so he brought some. If the core knew that his space ring was not used to put books in his inch of land and instead placed these things, he might swallow him alive, provided that she could touch it.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

Faen clenched his fists, and after a few days of rushing, he had already reached the yellow level without any surprise. As for the bottleneck that ordinary people need to break through for upgrading, he had no idea. Whether to improve or not depends only on whether the spiritual power is enough. After all, he has seen that peak and just re-cultivate it once.

After the yellow level, he could barely sense the strange aura in his body. It seems that it should be divine power, but the sensing is not very real. It will take a while. He may still need to continue to improve his cultivation. The magic of the elves is worthy of being a divine technique. As his cultivation level increases, the efficiency of replacement is also being improved simultaneously. If it were the small water flow at the beginning, it would probably take hundreds of years to return to the peak.

As he thought about it, a riot suddenly appeared in front of him. Faen looked up and saw that his heart almost missed a few shots.

A beautiful figure flashed out of the crowd, and a pair of white long legs exposed under the long black silk skirt swayed past the crowd like a dragonfly, jumping towards Faen, and there were also several panting men chasing behind him.

Although it is half a street, despite wearing different clothes, although his pretty face is not right, and his cultivation is not right, even through a world.

Faen still recognized it instantly, it was Ge Wu, the princess of the Demon Realm of the Heavens.

Shit, Faen turned around and left.

He knew that the Demon Realm of the Heavens would conquer different worlds, but how could he be so unlucky that he happened to meet the existence that could crush him in the world where he was reincarnated. Logically speaking, the Demon Realm of the Heavens would be powerful and would usually only send the commander of the Demons to fight. How could she personally come to this world of low demons and low martial arts?

But he turned around and knew it was too late. The plunge in cultivation did not affect the perception of the soul. He still had the soul perception of the peak powerful man, and of course there were also girls who were stuck behind him.

Ge Wu tilted her head. She was teased by a caravan just now. Then she felt that she didn't like it and got rid of it. However, she didn't expect that there were several people from the earth level in the caravan, and she didn't know who was being punished and was chasing her.

This time I poked the hornet's nest. Although I was beaten, I didn't want to waste my energy. Besides, if I ran, the other party wouldn't be able to catch up. I just ran a few streets and suddenly felt a very familiar soul frequency. My light steps staggered and I almost got caught up. Logically speaking, that person should have been dead. She killed him with her own hands, but then I thought about the weird scene in the end...

Stop and turn around.The girl stood up suddenly, and the trace of whiteness that passed under the corner of her spinning skirt made people imagine.

You recognized the wrong person.Listening to the hoarse throat sound as if it were a fifty-year-old man, Ge Wu curled her lips and tore the upper collar of the man's white robe from behind.

I cut this scar, and I stabbed this one here.Oh, strange, where is the wound on your neck...

Faen's back chills, and his face gradually becomes gloomy with the girl's light voice. No matter how he disguises himself, his scars can't deceive people.

He knew that this day would come, and he would face this magic shadow again one day, but after a thousand calculations, he could not calculate that this day would be so dramatic.

The person in front stopped her and my young master was rewarded.A few shouts came from afar, and four big men with about the earth's level cultivation level ran towards this side.

Faen's eyes flashed. Since you chased me, don't blame me. Although she didn't know why her cultivation level had fallen to the Earth level, she thought about it again and again, even though she had no environment for peaceful growth, if she could kill her future strong enemies in the cradle, she would make a lot of money now, and she is only at the Earth level and fights.

The call from the four big men made Ge Wu feel a little nervous. He was obviously a little confused whether to run first or track down this person first. After all, the latter was one of her few fun.

At that time, the man turned around and slapped the fire palm. Ge Wu's eyes lit up, and he called him back with the same fire palm.

Bang... Two identical moves collided with each other, creating a brilliant spark barrier.

It was you... Ge Wu responded with a smile, and his eyes widened immediately the next moment, which ordinary people could not feel.

Aura, Faen changed his breath the moment the flames rose. The man behind the barrier was no longer like a human, but a sword, a sword that killed the Eight Desolations, and the Fire Palm was a virtual move.

Ge Wu suddenly reacted within a thousandth of a second and wanted to retreat, but her low-cultivation body could not keep up with the powerful soul. In her perception, the man behind the flame barrier had completed his energy accumulation.

Huh... Before he could suck it in one breath, the white figure broke through the barrier, and the frustration that had been frozen for a hundred years ended here. Seeing Fen's unscrupulous eyes, Ge Wu's face suddenly turned pale. He was serious.

She remembered that move, one of the few tricks he took the initiative to rush into the demon army to assassinate her, but was blocked by the demon generals in the near space, so that he had to use the ultimate kill in advance, she even applauded in the brilliant sword light in the sky.

In less than a millisecond, she had retreated several meters, but the range of this move was enough to tear apart this space. She knew she could not escape and summoned the protective black cyclone in place.

That was the artifact given to her by the demon god. She was the god envoy of the demon clan. Compared with the terrifying scene of the devouring sky and devouring sun in the previous life, the black air she could summon now could only rotate around her body.

The breath was completely locked. With her current cultivation level, she could not escape or prevent it. Everything was over.

In the girl's rapid and frightened eyes, Faen swung his knife and cut down: Six styles of flashing butterfly: A moment of youth...

The spiritual power flashed through the blade like a meteor, and the girl was extremely nervous inside the tip of the knife. Faen slashed at the girl's waist. This knife was enough to tear apart this large space and completely swallow her soul.

After a while, the passers-by pointed at the exaggerated movements of the man and the girl as if they were facing a great enemy. They had been continuing this strange posture for half a minute.

The beautiful girl was holding a shield formed by black mist with a nervous expression on her face. The serious man stood three meters away with a ten-centimeter fruit knife and maintained an extremely exaggerated slashing movement. It had been half a minute.

The spiritual power flashed on the fruit knife less than ten centimeters and slowly disappeared. The sun shone on the fruit knife, illuminating the exquisite patterns carved by the elf clearly.

Apart from that, nothing happened, no sword light, no spiritual blade, not to mention intact space, if the air could be injured.

Finally, the shield formed by the black mist slowly dissipated, revealing the girl trembling crazy inside. She held her pretty face red and tried hard to hold it back, but she finally burst into laughter.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The girl in a black dress lay on the ground and laughed wildly without any image, laughing and rolling, not caring that the man three meters away was the only person in the previous world who could cause harm to her.

Hahahaha, so amazing Ah, so handsome Ah, can you perform again?Hahahahahahahahahahaha Ge Wu laughed while pounding the ground, and even panting. Her decent black silk long skirt fluttered and showed a little spring light, firmly sucking the eyes of several passers-by nearby.

Faen put away the fruit knife with a dark face. If the sword light was unsheathed, she would definitely die with her current cultivation level. But Faen forgot himself. With his current yellow-level spiritual energy, it was a fantasy to use that level of sword technique.

It was not until the four guards chasing the girl came late and Ge Wu was so angry that she could not help but help her to get up.

I said, my great hero, how did you become this ghost?The girl who was surrounded without realizing that she was already surrounded was spreading her hands flat with a smile, and her face was full of jokes.

Faen ignored the girl. Since he decided to take action, he would not give up halfway. Although he is indeed a disadvantage in his cultivation, he also has an advantage, that is, he can continuously transform huge divine power as a source of spiritual power, and have a long battery life that is not even available in the ordinary yellow level.

He stood there for a while, suddenly started to rise up, and changed his moves several times in the middle, including light spear, flame explosion, collapsed mountains, ice tilts, and punches.

Do you still want to come?Hahahahaha!!

The girl's eyes lit up, and she raised her handsome hands, her arms stretched out her black sleeves were as white as jade, but spiritual power began to tangle on it.

Ge Wuming then retreated, and began to compete with moves at the speed of Faen's synchronization, even the same move.

A violent explosion of spirits suddenly exploded on the lively streets. A man began to chase the girl and kept bombarding various magic and combat skills. The girl in a black dress was like a butterfly in a flower, and could always avoid the edge of the explosion, and then bombard it back without any haste.

Faen slowly became more and more frightened as he fought. Something was wrong, something was wrong.

If he assumes that the divine power in his body can be restored, then he has almost unlimited battery life, but the witch who fought against him sometimes faces him with no dodge or avoidance, and the over-level bombardment has always caused him to suffer a lot of secret losses.

This kind of intensity will cause serious injuries, even the Earth level, even the Earth level will be severely injured.

The four guards who surrounded him ran away in a hurry, not because they didn't want to go up to help, after all, the injured young master gave a death order to bring the stinky bitch back.

Seeing the roar of explosions, the four guards looked at the two men and women on the street, but they forced out a dozen people's spiritual fluctuations. The four guards looked at each other and were all cowardly.

Normal people usually only take the opportunity to attack each other after a few hits, after all, their spiritual power reserves are limited.

How could it be like the two of them use their skills to bombard each other in every move? Spiritual power is worthless?

The guard in the lead escaped a thorn that affected the fish in the pond, and his face shook wildly. He was a little lucky that the girl did not fight with them at the beginning. If he really fought four of them and couldn't beat one, he would laugh out loud.

Moreover, although the man who fought against her was only a yellow-level, he was obviously not easy to mess with when he got his skills and magic.