Soon after, a group of caravans will arrive. The son of the caravan leader will be killed and abandoned on the road. Then a fight will occur, and the end will be with Suxiashan Village compensated hundreds of spirit stones.

Suxiashan Village is not a big city, nor is it an important sect stronghold, nor any important mineral resources. Why is it the focus of the next thing?

What's more, Suxiashan Village is not far from Suxiashan. Although there are several villages around, Suxiashan Village cannot be called the safest village, but it can also be called the most harmonious village.

How could the son of the caravan leader suddenly die in an ordinary mountain village? There must be some conspiracy surrounding this mountain village. Perhaps there is an unknown secret in it.

It was very late and quiet. No one wanted to walk around in the middle of the night. Staying in the mountain village is not a place where you can't pick up the rest.

I have nothing to say all night, and waking up is the time when spring and summer blend in May.

Although the flowers are blooming, with red flowers and green willows and bright sunshine, the crisis that is truly hidden here has just begun.

There are clusters of stair-shaped fertile fields at the foot of the mountain. The farmers are busy in the fields, and their rolled trousers are already covered with soil.

Dingdang, bang...

A gust of wind chimes came slowly, with a little novelty. The children surrounded them curiously and gave up their original time of playing and playing.

"Finally, is it here?"

Ling Yun listened to the voice of the caravan, but unconsciously clenched his fists.

"Lingyun, stop watching, help me move this thing to the backyard."

"Yeah, OK."

Ling Yun lowered his head and carried things hard, with only calculating in his eyes.

The farmers stood up and turned to look at the foot of the mountain.

I saw a caravan like a group of working bees, carrying long streaks around the mountain bay to get here.

Ling Yun discovered a place that was suspected to be a inheritor a few days ago. He was not going to use that inheritance technique. He had to wait for his own opportunity to come. He was very sure that his opportunity was not far away. This was the intuition of a demon lord.

He is going to sell this opportunity, but he is not going to use it himself, and the caravan is the best target. He will leave in a few days and sell the opportunity to them. Then they will be the ones who get the crisis, and he only needs to get a little spirit stone.

Susan is very remote and has to go west in a remote and extreme west place. Since I was a child, I heard adults say that this world is full of heaven and earth.

Ling Yun sneered at it. Many years later, it was proved that there were other continents west of the West Sea, but he had never seen it.

In the west, there are many mountains and ravines, with a large number of beasts, and spiritual beasts crisscrossing and dangerous mountains. It is rare to encounter the arrival of a caravan. After all, that caravan will not be willing to meet.

It’s a very western place where the terrain is complex and wild animals and poisonous insects are everywhere.

It is simply difficult for mortals to pass. If a single individual wants to overcome these difficulties and obstacles, at least he must have the cultivation of a spiritual master.

Unfortunately, Ling Yun's power is still the power of an ordinary mortal. He has neither received the guidance of the teacher nor the inheritance of his martial arts. Otherwise, the entire opportunity to go down the mountain would be his, and perhaps the treasures hidden in Go down the mountain would be his.

But those who have not achieved this kind of power can only form a collective and use the collective power to fight against these difficulties and obstacles.

The arrival of the caravan was like a bowl of boiling water, and suddenly poured into this peaceful Suxiashan Village.

No matter what the caravan is, they have already started to enter this small mountain village one after another. They stay here for a few weeks. The hotels that could have closed down at any time may be full for the first time. The happiest thing is the hotel owner.

The caravan led the appearance of a middle-aged man named He Yixiao. He had the entire middle-level spiritual wave cultivation level, laughing at everyone, and treating everyone with courtesy. Some of the cargoes were camels, some were horses, and some were a kind of creature mixed with horses and cattle.

There are specialized cargo trucks, specialized loading trucks, and carriages loaded with goods. Those practitioners are old, young, young, and even female practitioners.

The caravan winds into the mountain village.

Along the way, the children widened their eyes, looked curiously, shouted happily, and were amazed, and followed the caravan to play and play.

The windows on the second floor were opened one after another, and the mountain people observed them up close. Some eyes were flashing with fear, while others were waving their hands to express a warm welcome.

Ling Yun had no parents or relatives and friends, and he was all struggling in this place. Some people had thought about adopting him, but he refused because he didn't like being bound by others.

The caravan arrived in the mountainous area in the morning and stationed in the mountain village at noon. In the evening, a large area of ​​temporary shops formed around the mountain village. Various tall tents of red, blue, yellow and green were built, and countless small stalls were stuffed between the tents.

Night has come, but the lights are brightly lit here.

People were making noises and going wherever they were going, and while the freshness had not yet disappeared, they bought more things to go back.

Ling Yun sneered twice and followed the crowd and walked into the market.

Although the market is lively and busy, it is not a good person. As a result, there are many tricks of cheating, and they even collude with the villagers to deceive their own people.

In the market where the caravans left, they even lost a few goods and forced the village to compensate them.

"Earth Dragon Stone, the best earth dragon stone, take a look, the best earth dragon stone, you can take it home only with 20 spirit stones."

"When the Brute Power Sutra is activated by the practitioner, it can soar a bull's power. You can't miss it when you pass by!"

"Common knowledge of practitioners, this book makes your cultivation smoothly. It only requires 50 spirit stones."

These sound pretty good, but Lingyun didn't have spirit stones to buy these messy things.

Ling Yun still remembered that after this gathering, there were many cultivators in the entire Suxiashan Village, and they all ended up being messy. But these had nothing to do with him anymore. He is just a mortal now.

"If you remember correctly, that toad is in that shop. A cultivator in his previous life bet on it on the first night, so he made a big profit. You must seize the time and not miss the opportunity."

Ling Yun walked and looked, and before he knew it, he had reached the end of the market. After all, it was just a small mountain village and it was impossible to be too big.

"It's probably here."

Ling Yun stopped in front of this dark gray tent. If he remembered correctly, it would be here.

This is actually a casino. After all, it has just opened and I don’t want to give Suxiashan Village a bad impression. There is only a gambling table in this tent, and there are several people who look like cultivators standing next to it. They are carefully pondering where they are.

Here is an existence that is equivalent to gambling stones. These fossils contain things that can bring out their own energy and spirit. These things have high and low quality, large and small.

When Ling Yun walked in, others just glanced at him casually and ignored him doing his own thing.

"How much does that purple-gold stone cost?"

Ling Yun didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to leave quickly, and what caught his eye was just like the stone in his memory.

"Hey, where did the young boy come from? How could there be something in this kind of garbage stone?"

The cultivator beside him glanced and said something.

Ling Yun just smiled and didn't say anything. Just do his own things by himself. Why do you have to do this?

"Five spirit stones are enough."

Ling Yun nodded, and when he opened his bag, he happened to have five spirit stones. These five spirit stones were picked up in the cave. He did not go deep into what was in the depths of the cave.

"Isn't it really good to know, right?" A cultivator stared at this place and widened his eyes in surprise, seeing Ling Yun paying for money quickly.

"It's hard to say." Some people's tone was uncertain.

"I feel there is, it seems there is." Someone shouted in a low voice.

A man suddenly broke into the tent: "Boy, be at ease. I, He Jinsheng, bought this stone!"

The movements in his hands stopped, and for a moment, the practitioners in the tent focused their attention on this person.

The person who spoke was average in appearance, about twenty-two or three years old, wearing a purple-black robe, long tassels on his waist, and square jade pieces. He looked very noble and elegant.
Chapter completed!