Yunpong Island.

It is prosperous like water, with buildings of various unique styles, or rough and magnificent, or magnificent, or antique, and so on.

This is the trade center of the major ethnic groups in the Nanming Sea, and all ethnic groups are entrenched on it, so that the architectural style on the street is also full of strong styles unique to each ethnic group.

Just like the shop opened by the Dali Bull Demon, the architectural style is extremely rough, and the phantom of a Dali Bull Demon is branded on the signboard, which is clear at a glance.

Like a huge palace shaped like a bird's nest with a golden body, it belongs to the shops controlled by the Jinluan clan.

At this time, it was in the morning, the sky was bright, Yunpeng Island was very lively, and the strong people of all ethnic groups shuttled through it, bustling and dense.

The clamorous sound resounded in every area.

There are not only a variety of businesses, but also many scattered stalls and markets, and there are many places for entertainment such as restaurants and arenas.

Walking in it is like entering a bizarre world, where creatures of all races can be seen everywhere, including dragon whales, water apes, sea mussels, Ba snakes and other marine ethnic creatures, as well as blood lions, green falcons, and golden luans entrenched on the island. , Golems and other ethnic creatures.

There are even more bizarre creatures, like bronze ants with a height of about 10 feet tall, iron eagle spirits with jet-black wings, eagle-like bodies, and so on.

However, no matter what ethnic group the creatures are, most of them are dressed as cultivators, and only a very few ethnic group creatures will appear as they are.

“It was really lively”

On the bustling street, Lin Xun put his hands on his back and walked slowly, just like watching flowers on a horse, browsing around, feeling novel and interesting.

There are too many ethnic creatures here, which opened his eyes.

The only regret is that along the way, Lin Xun has yet to meet a human cultivator.

This made him vaguely guess that in the depths of the Soul Oblivion Sea, there is no place where the human race is entrenched at all.

"Look at it, the meat buns made from sea toad worm meat are juicy and meaty! One only sells for ten prismarines!"

"This son, do you want to taste the 'Tianxiang Yulu Wine' specially brewed by my Green Bee Clan? This is the powder of hundreds of kinds of spiritual flowers, which is personally refined by the wine sacrifice of my clan, and the price is fair.

The old man is innocent! "

"Big sale! Crazy big sale! The treasure bag made by the unique craftsmanship of the Blood Soul Clan has one acre of high-quality spiritual fields and three treasure ponds with a size of 800 feet. It is definitely a must-have artifact for your travels. !"

All kinds of shouts and shouts rang out one after another.

In a trance, Lin Xun thought that he had returned to the bustling city of the Zi Yao Empire, and the aura of red dust came to his face.

"Do you have prismarine?" Lin Xun stopped and turned to ask Qing Yunyang next to him.

The corners of Qing Yunyang's lips twitched, and he threw out a storage bag, saying, "There are 10,000 prismarines here, enough for you to spend."

"Thank you." Lin Xun smiled and put it away.

Next, he started a sweeping operation. The special product of the Nixia people was "Bazhen Tanghulu", the steamed toadworm meat buns of the Golden Snake people, and the "Tianxiang Yulu wine" special brew of the Qingfeng people.

All kinds of bizarre delicacies, delicacies, aged wines, snacks, and snacks were all bought by Lin Xun unceremoniously.

In other words, whenever Lin Xun saw a rare item along the way, he would buy it with a wave of his hand.

These are all special products belonging to the various clans in the Annihilation Soul Sea, and they are not seen in the Zi Yao Empire at all. The price is not too expensive, but they are fresh and peculiar enough.

Lin Xun was not sure if he would have a chance to come back to the Sea of ​​Annihilation in the future, so he took this opportunity to search for it.

Of course, he mostly bought it for relatives and friends like Xiazhi and Xiaoke.

"Young master, this is the Fuzhuyanling paste of my Shanjing clan. Girls use it to keep their youthful appearance forever. You can prepare a copy for your wife, concubine and lover even if you don't need it."

"purchase!"

"How many?"

"One hundred bottles first!"

"okay!"

Similar scenes continued to be staged in the following time.

"This guy is really unreasonable."

Qing Yunyang followed all the way, and when he saw this scene, his eyes became more strange and complicated.

From the moment he entered Yunpeng Market, he was reticent.

Especially the attitude towards Lin Xun seems to be very abnormal, no longer conflict, no longer depressed and resentful.

But at the same time, his heart was full of doubt, confusion, shock, and fear.

"Is what the ancestor said true? Is this guy really that young demon god?"

This doubt was like a thunderbolt, which kept stirring and turbulent deep in Qing Yunyang's heart, making him unable to calm down at all.

As the holy son of the Qingyuan clan, he naturally learned about the matter of being born in the "Monster Saint Secret Realm" right away.

It's just that he couldn't associate Lin Xun with that "young devil"!

The young demon god in the news is domineering and contemptuous, brutal and terrifying. He once killed heroes of all ethnic groups, pushed countless heroes, and killed them with blood, and he was invincible.

Even in the final battle, he used a one-on-four to suppress the four supreme saint sons, and he was powerful and brave!

People like this are like a legend, full of colors that can make any peers fear and fear.

Even Qing Yunyang was shocked when he heard the news, and he almost couldn't believe it.

But no matter what, Qing Yunyang remembered this young devil, and even regarded him as an invincible legendary genius.

But the young man in front of him, from the beginning to the end, looked as plain as water, and his temperament was not bad, but he was far from being domineering and cruel.

What makes Qing Yunyang speechless the most is that this guy has entered Yunpeng Market since he entered the market, just like a country bumpkin has entered the city. , is simply embarrassing.

How could such a guy be that ruthless young demon god?

The more Qing Yunyang thought about it, the more doubtful he became.

"Is there any prismarine left?"

Suddenly, Lin Xun's voice rang in his ears, awakening Qing Yunyang from his chaotic thoughts.

"How long has it been since ten thousand prismarines were spent?" Qing Yunyang was stunned.

"Uh, this Yunpeng Market really lives up to its reputation, there are so many good things, I can't control my hands at all!" Lin Xun sighed with emotion.

Qing Yunyang almost rolled his eyes, looking at the things you bought, are they also good things? It's okay to fool the kids!

In the end, Qing Yunyang resisted the urge to complain and gave Lin Xun another 10,000 prismarines. He was not afraid of Lin Xun, but worried about being scolded by Qinglie ancestors.

"You're not bad, thank you, I'll repay you a favor when I have a chance."

Lin Xun smiled and glanced at Qing Yunyang before continuing the journey of "sweeping goods".

Kindness?

As long as you don't cause trouble, I'll burn high incense!

Qing Yunyang murmured inwardly.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Xun didn't cause any trouble, but he spent money like water.

In less than an hour, Lin Xun asked him for prismarine three more times, and he was not polite at all.

And it's still going on

Although Qing Yunyang is the holy son of the Qingyuan clan and has a wealth of wealth, he doesn't have many prismarines on him. When he noticed Lin Xun's terrifying spending, he couldn't bear it.

"this"

Qing Yunyang finally couldn't hold back his mouth.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Lin Xunzheng was enthusiastically bargaining with an old man of the Scarlet Flood Dragon to buy a pair of orb hairpins. Hearing this, he couldn't help but turn his head in doubt.

"It's nothing." When facing Lin Xun's gaze, Qing Yunyang held back again, it was really difficult for him to speak to stop it.

He is a dignified son of the Qingyuan clan, can he still care about some prismarine? It would be too embarrassing to spread it out.

It's just that his heart really hurts!

What made him speechless the most was that Lin Xun spent so many prismarines, and bought some ordinary things, and none of them could catch his eye. It was like a waste of money.

"This guy seems to be treating me like a fat sheep."

Qing Yunyang was very depressed, and became more and more silent along the way.

"Well, it should be almost there."

Not long after, Lin Xun finally stopped the sweeping operation.

Qing Yunyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After careful calculation, Lin Xun spent nearly 80,000 prismarines in less than an hour!

This made him also startled, 80,000 prismarines, you can buy a treasure of heaven!

"Thank you for this time."

Lin Xun looked satisfied and said with a smile, "Where are we going next?"

"I was about to tell you that I'm going to a party later. If you don't want to go, you can wait for me nearby."

Qing Yunyang quickly said that he was following behind like a squire all the way, it was really boring and depressed.

If you can get rid of Lin Xun, then it will be better.

"That's a good idea." Lin Xun stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

Qing Yunyang was refreshed: "You agreed?"

Lin Xun shook his head and said, "Although the idea is good, I'm not familiar with the place of life here, and my eyes are darkened. If something happens in my life, it won't be good, so I'll do it with you."

The corners of Qing Yunyang's lips twitched imperceptibly, his face stiffened, and he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Alright, alright."

"Well, it's not too late, let's get out." Lin Xun said with a smile, as if he didn't notice the change in Qing Yunyang's mood at all.

"follow me."

Qing Yunyang turned around, a heavy expression appeared on his face, and his heart became depressed again.

"By the way, what party is this time?" Lin Xun asked.

"It's a gathering among the core children of various ethnic groups. There is no ordinary person who can participate in it."

Qing Yunyang answered weakly.

But soon, he seemed to remember something, his face became very serious, stared at Lin Xun, and said: "When the party comes, you must not make trouble, and you must not reveal your identity, if you don't agree, even if Old Ancestor is to blame, and I won't take you to participate!"

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ps: I was delayed by things at night, the update is a little late, sorry