Heaven-defying Phoenix

Jiu Muli's eyes lit up, and praised.    

However, soon after, she frowned as she noticed that besides the sharp sword intent, this Seven Stars Sword Grass emitted a deathly aura.    

This aura of death was different from the poison, but it made her feel her palm go cold. Not only that, this wave of cold energy also spread through her meridians and toward her forehead.    

"What is this!"    

Jiu Muli was shocked and quickly activated spiritual energy.    

But what surprised her was that this strange death aura was not destroyed by her spiritual energy.    

"This is bad!"    

With that, Jiu Muli's face immediately changed, the cold yin aura, although she did not know what it was, she could still feel the hairs on her body standing, bringing about a strong sense of danger.    

"Elder sister, what are you doing!"    

It was at this moment that the slumbering Nine-colored Lotus seemed to sense the crisis Jiu Muli was in and was abruptly awoken by this. Soon after, a warm current spread out from within the lotus.    

Accompanying this flow of heat was the cold and sinister energy that was instantly dispersed like snow encountering the blazing sun.    

"Little Lotus, do you know what that is?"    

Jiu Muli was also feeling helpless, this was the first time she had seen this kind of feeling.    

"I'm not sure, but it's fine. I can control myself." Little Lotus said somewhat complacently.    

But Jiu Muli did not notice, that at this time, that seemingly lazy, dead looking man standing in front of her, seeing that she was still acting as if nothing had happened, a look of surprise and curiosity flashed past his eyes.    

"Boss, I want this herb, do you have more?"    

Jiu Muli didn't put the Seven Star Sword Grass down as he said indifferently.    

Since Nine-colored Lotus was able to restrain this deathly aura, then it was more accurate to say that the Exotic Flame was able to restrain it.    

It was just that there were too few stalks, so she could only cultivate it once. If she failed, then all her hard work would go down the drain. For a moment, she felt some regret.    

Pow!    

The dead face booth owner's body moved slightly, and another Seven Star Sword Grass was placed on top of the stall. Not only that, the other party had even extended out a hand, indicating Jiu Muli to give it to the spirit stone.    

The veins on Jiu Muli's forehead throbbed. Without even thinking, the storage ring touched onto the other party's storage ring, shifted twenty thousand spirit stone, and then put away the other Seven Star Sword Grass.    

"Pah!"    

Right after Jiu Muli put away the two stalks of Seven Star Sword Grass, that dead person lazily took out another stalk and placed it on the vendor's stall.    

"The heck, I can't take it out all at once!"    

Jiu Muli was instantly quite furious, and said snappily: "How much more do you have, twenty for me!"    

The dead person's hands paused for a moment, and took out another eight pieces of Seven Stars Sword Grass, gesturing for Jiu Muli to give him money.    

"You can die if you say something!"    

Jiu Muli had never seen such a sick cultivator before. He immediately put all nine of the Seven Star Sword Grass on the vendor's stall away without thinking, and paid the spirit stone along the way.    

Eleven Seven Star Sword Grass was enough for him to open the cauldron eleven times. Even if he failed several times, he would probably be able to refine enough Kaixuan Pill.    

She thought for a moment and felt that it was about time. She did not continue to stay. In any case, other than the Seven Stars Sword Grass, there was nothing else she could see in this stall.    

Before Jiu Muli walked too far, a youth with delicate facial features who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old walked over to the stall and sat beside the dead person's face.    

The young lad's face was filled with excitement, as if he had just come across some happy occasion. However, when his gaze landed on the vendor's booth, he immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, Martial Uncle, why did you sell all the Seven Star Sword Grass?"    

"Just now." The dead man lazily said. His tone was relaxed, as if he didn't care at all. However, it was like the spring breeze was blowing.    

"Ah, someone wants that type of sword grass as well." The teenager was surprised. He looked at the dead person and said: "Martial Uncle, you didn't sell it yourself, did you?"    

There was a lot of pure death aura on it, unless it was a Star Soul that had refined the death aura from the underworld, otherwise, no one would want it.    

"Look if you don't believe me." The dead person raised the storage ring in his hand.    

The young boy curiously looked at the spiritual sense, then exclaimed with a pale face: "Why are there so many spirit stone! Isn't it just eleven of them? Since they are all sold out, they should at most have around fifty thousand spirit stone. "    

"What do you know!"    

The dead person snickered and pointed at the sign.    

"Ten thousand!" You actually did not even change the price. Didn't you say that we would get five thousand spirit stone? So much deathly aura, even five thousand spirit stone are hard to sell. " The young man immediately shouted in annoyance, his face filled with disbelief, but when he thought about the white spirit stone, he was speechless.    

"So, you don't understand. Come, admire Martial Uncle for a bit!" The dead man opened his eyes and closed them again.    

"I …"    

The young man was speechless and curious. He didn't know which rich man was so generous!    

Jiu Muli naturally did not know that she had been unknowingly tricked by someone. With the Seven Star Sword Grass in her hands, there was nothing else that could arouse her interest anymore.    

This residence was the same one she stayed in last time. She spent a month's worth of money on it. In total, she had only lived here for less than three days. Fortunately, the deadline hadn't arrived yet.    

"Bitch, you can't even walk without seeing the road. Do you want to die?"    

"Yes, I'm sorry!"    

"Hmph, after you've offended me, can you just say that you're sorry? You blind fool, you have dirtied this princess' clothes. You shall see how you are going to compensate for it! "    

"Young master, I'm really sorry. I didn't do it on purpose."    

He turned his head to see a young man in yellow robes surrounded by several attendants. He was surrounding a young girl, and his eyes were filled with lust.    

Du Zixin!    

When Jiu Muli saw the girl, his pupils constricted. She did not expect that the unremarkable brat would actually harbor malicious intent towards Du Zixin, and not only that, he did not hide it at all.    

The current Du Zixin's face was filled with fear and he appeared extremely uneasy. However, when facing the yellow-robed youth, he did not dare to defy him, and only nervously trembled.    

"What's wrong with being sorry, this princess' clothes were custom-made by a thousand spirit stone people. I was just about to use it for the general election tomorrow, but now you have dirtied it, a mere apology is enough." The yellow-robed youth seemed to see that Du Zixin was easily bullied, and his tone became more overbearing.    

"Little girl, you don't know what's good for you. Come, let's follow my young master to talk about compensation. It's not easy to talk about it on this street. What do you think?"    

The two lackeys beside the yellow-robed youth opened their mouths and spoke loudly. It was obvious that the two knew that their young master liked things, so their words and deeds were actually well-founded.    

"I, I …"    

Du Zixin was so anxious that she was about to cry, and she was at a loss what to do for a moment.    

Growing up in Songming City, how could she not know what kind of people were easy to mess with, what kind of people were hard to mess with, especially the people in front of her, how could she not know what these people were thinking, if she really did follow them, then she would not be able to come back so easily.    

However, she was very clear on the conditions of her family. These people were not people she could afford to offend. Even if her big brother and her father were here, they would probably be helpless to do so.    

At this moment, Du Zixin felt an unprecedented sense of despair, his heart ice-cold.    

As expected, as if he had seen through her thoughts, he saw another young man in yellow robes standing beside him and said in a gloomy voice, "Little miss, why are you still hesitating? Do you know who my young master is?!?    

Hearing that, Du Zixin's face turned green, her face was full of struggle, the threat in her opponent's tone made her understand, but the more it was like this, the more helpless she felt.