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Chapter 387 Jinrui Finding Faults

Seeing Han Xing's bright smile, Jiang Xu felt a little itchy in his heart.

He felt that his throat was a little dry, and suddenly, with a thought, it seemed that something was calling him.

"Ah Xing, I feel something." Jiang Xu stopped and said with a strange expression on his face.

"Which booth is it?" Han Xing asked, looking at Jiang Xu nervously upon hearing this.

Jiang Xu sensed it for a while, then shook his head in a daze and said, "I don't know, it gives me the same feeling as when I first saw the Transformation Grass."

His heart was beating a little fast, and his reason was suppressing this longing emotion, fearing that it would be like the last time he saw the transformation grass, he urged calmly, "Ah Xing, quickly find that thing."

"Okay." Han Xing held Jiang Xu's waist nervously, and said via voice transmission, "Brother Xu, do you know which booth it is?"

Jiang Xu took a deep breath, calmed down, closed his eyes, and leaned against Han Xing for a moment.

"It's the second booth on the left in front, that small bottle." Jiang Xu described it accurately.

Han Xing nodded, "Okay, then let's go and buy that thing."

"I don't want it anymore." Jiang Xu hesitated, "If it's expensive, wouldn't it cost Lingshi?"

Thinking of their spirit stone being wasted here, Jiang Xu still felt a little distressed.

"What's the matter, Brother Xu, how can you miss your chance." Han Xing said unhappily, "Brother Xu, don't you want to become a god with me?"

"I think." Jiang Xu said without hesitation, "But we are very short of spirit stones now."

Both he and Han Xing need a lot of spirit stones to advance, and what they lack most now are spirit stones.

It is also impossible to buy good things at the price of cabbage every time you meet an ignorant shopkeeper. This kind of fluke is not advisable.

"Brother Xu, have you forgotten? We will become rich after the auction." Han Xing said optimistically.

Jiang Xu couldn't help but said, "But we need a lot of spirit stones to advance to Huashen."

"Let's figure it out at that time, Xiao Lian hasn't grown up yet." Han Xing said indifferently, throwing so many spirit stones down to feed Xiao Lian's bottomless pit, he doesn't know how long it will take to feed it.

"How about we try Wudan Huashen?" Han Xing suggested with a smile.

Jiang Xu frowned and said, "Stop joking."

"Okay." Han Xing shrugged and put Jiang Xu in his arms, "Brother Xu, do you feel better now?"

Jiang Xu bit his lip, only to realize that Han Xing said these words to him to distract him.

As soon as he heard that Han Xing wanted to turn into a god without pill, he became nervous, and he didn't care about the mind that was affected before.

"Let's go over and have a look." Seeing that Jiang Xu finally regained his composure, Han Xing led Jiang Xu to the target booth unintentionally.

The things in this booth are extremely simple and ordinary, except for the unusual-looking small bottle that Jiang Xu mentioned, there is a very ordinary-looking stone left.

In this fist-sized stone, there is actually a piece of super-sleeping supernatural marrow wrapped. I really want what I want, Han Xing sighed.

"How do you sell these things?" Han Xing casually picked up the jade slips and Lingzhi on the booth, and asked curiously.

The stall owner was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Seeing that Han Xing's cultivation was also considered a Nascent Soul, he reluctantly raised his eyelids and said, "These things are worthless, so I'll give them to you if you want them."

"How generous is this fellow Taoist?" Han Xing teased.

The stall owner patted the stone beside him and said, "This stone is a good thing. I will sell you a top-quality spirit stone."

"Old man Gao is out to deceive people again!" Some stall owners have long been accustomed to this monk's tireless selling of stones every time, and couldn't help breaking it down, "Fellow Taoist, don't trust Gao! The old man's words."

"This guy has been here for a hundred years to set up a stall to sell this broken stone. It's a pity that he has been selling it for hundreds of years, and he can't sell it at all."

"If you two are new here, don't be fooled."

Han Xing and Jiang Xu had already walked to some stalls in the inner part of the black market, and the monks following him had already left when he bought the necklace.

These merchants in the black market seldom go to the Xiuzhen family and Zongmen's area, and they basically don't know the arrest warrants for Han Xing and Jiang Xu, so they don't know them.

"Zhang San, shut up!" the stall owner called Old Man Gao scolded angrily, "Don't you understand the rules of the black market? Do I need you to talk too much if I sell things?"

The old man Gao guessed that his business was about to fail this time because of Zhang San's confusion, and his face was impatient.

"Fellow Daoist, can I exchange other than spirit stones?" Han Xing asked suddenly.

Old Man Gao stared at Han Xing in disbelief and asked excitedly, "Are you willing to buy it?"

He picked up the stone and said, "If you are willing to buy it, I can give you all the other things in my booth."

"This..." Han Xing's hesitant look immediately made old man Gao see hope.

He looked hopefully at Han Xingdao, "Fellow Daoist is also in the Nascent Soul Stage, so I definitely can't imagine a Nascent Soul setting up a stall here."

"Fellow Daoist, why don't we talk about it somewhere else." Seeing more and more people gathered around, Han Xing suggested.

"Okay." Old man Gao hugged the stone, put the other things into the storage bag, stood up, and wanted to lead Han Xing away.

"Wait a minute, I want that stone." Jin Rui suddenly appeared, pointing to the stone that old man Gao was holding.

Jin Rui looked at Han Xing and Jiang Xu with an unfriendly expression, with deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

Han Xing stole his luck, so he must have seen that the stone was a good thing, and he wanted to grab everything Han Xing liked.

"Little brother, this deity has closed the stall." Old Man Gao refused, letting go of his Nascent Soul stage cultivation base.

Jin Rui looked at Old Man Gao with embarrassment and anger, "You can't break the rules of the black market."

"Is it not possible?" Han Xing lazily looked at Jin Rui with resentment on his face.

Originally, he felt a little guilty for taking away Jin Rui's luck with Duoduo, but he didn't realize that it wasn't Jin Rui's own luck at all until he advanced to the late Yuanying stage.

He found that he could occasionally see a faint golden light on some people, and Jin Rui's so-called luck was not born naturally by him at all.

It seems that it came from somewhere where it was contaminated with luck.

"Of course." Not far away came a Nascent Soul cultivator dressed in elegant clothes and holding a Confucian fan. The other party was dressed like a literati, so that people could not feel his threat.

"I wish Si, fellow Daoist Han and fellow Daoist Jiang met." Zhu Si folded his fan and greeted the two of them with a smile.

He is the master of the black market, and he has been paying attention to the movements of several people since Han Xing and others entered the black market.

When Meng Hong went to trouble these two people before, he kept his eye on them until it was reported that Meng Hong was killed, so he took the two as his friends this time.

"I wish you a lucky meeting." Han Xing glanced at Zhu Si lightly, only thinking that the other party's appearance was really a coincidence, and it was inevitable that he seemed to be being watched all the time.

"You guys should still have a deal in the future, so I won't bother you any more. If you have time, welcome to the black market to find me for tea. I believe fellow daoists will have unexpected gains." Zhu Si winked mischievously at Han Xing.

Jiang Xu frowned and looked at Zhu Si's actions with some displeasure.

Zhu Si immediately spread his hands and said, "Jiang Daoyou, don't misunderstand, I have a sympathetic friendship with Han Daoyou."

"Fellow Daoists, it's not appropriate to use sympathy like this." Han Xing couldn't help but said, they haven't talked yet, how come they sympathize with each other, they really know how to make up.

"Maybe in the future." Zhu Si smiled and said.

Jiang Xu pulled Han Xing and said with a straight face, "Ah Xing, let's go."

"Okay, Brother Xu." After Han Xing nodded to Zhu Si, he turned around and said to Old Man Gao, "Fellow Daoist Gao, let's go."

"Wait! You can't go!" Jin Rui looked at Han Xing angrily and said, "As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Senior Han, is he afraid of being punished by God if he takes away other people's luck like this?"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this, and looked at Han Xing one after another.

Han Xing looked at Jin Rui's angrily telling the story with indifferent eyes, and smiled, "This...Little friend Jin, right?"

He looked sharply at Jin Rui and said sharply, "You also know that this deity is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so why take away your so-called luck?"

"It's something you obtained by any means, and it will be recycled after all!"

When Jin Rui heard this, his eyes suddenly drifted and he shouted guiltily, "You are talking nonsense! My luck is my own, I didn't get it!"

"You are the unscrupulous person! Thanks to you, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, you are so unwilling..." Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Xu slapped him out of the crowd.

"Shut up! Ah Xing is not something you can arrange at will." Jiang Xu looked at Jin Rui who was lying down in the distance without any warmth.

"Senior Han's move is to make enmity with Flying Star Gate?" Ji Fa finally found Jin Rui in the black market, but found that the other party was injured by Jiang Xu.

He hurriedly supported Jin Rui, staring at Han Xing and Jiang Xu with an ugly expression.

"Flying Star Gate?" Zhu Si closed his fan, looked at Jin Rui and Ji Fa, and said gently, "You two should get out of the black market. We don't have such self-righteous people in the black market."

"You—" Before Ji Fa could say anything, he was interrupted by Leng Yan.

"I've met Fellow Daoist Zhu, Fellow Daoist Han, and Fellow Daoist Jiang." Leng Yan was promoted to Nascent Soul not long after he left the secret realm, and he was on an equal footing with a few of them.

"My younger brother is not sensible, please forgive me."

"Senior Brother, they are obviously bullying Junior Brother by virtue of their high cultivation!" Ji Fa said dissatisfiedly to Leng Yan.

Leng Yan looked at Jin Rui coldly and said, "You should know how your luck comes from."

"It's never possible to make progress relying on external forces." He pointed out that at the beginning he felt that his love for Jin Rui was very inconsistent and uncontrollable. After gradually waking up, he realized that everything was just influenced by external forces. That's all.

He once felt annoyed that he was lost by the influence of outsiders, but he didn't expect Jin Rui to dare to persist in his obsession.

Jin Rui looked at Leng Yan in surprise, feeling very guilty. He could hide it from Ji Fa and his brothers, but he couldn't hide it from Leng Yan.

Because after his golden light disappeared, Leng Yan's attitude towards him was not as gentle and caring as before, and he changed back to the original state where he only liked fighting and didn't like making friends.

"Even with the help of external force, isn't it my luck?" Jin Rui couldn't help retorting.

"Things that don't belong to you will have to be returned sooner or later." Leng Yan ignored Jin Rui any more.

He turned around and apologized to Han Xing and the others, then said to Ji Fa, "Help Jinrui go back to the Flying Star Gate,"

He warned coldly, "In the future, if I see you making trouble with Han Xing and others, I will expel you from the division!"

Both Jin Rui and Ji Fa looked at Leng Yan with disbelief, as if the person in front of them had been taken away.

They are Leng Yan's juniors. Not only does Leng Yan not care about and protect them, but he even protects outsiders.

The two returned to the Flying Star Gate angrily. After learning that Han Xing and Jiang Xu had killed Meng Hong, they became afraid.

When Jin Rui thought that the reason for his luck was known, he felt a little resentful and aggrieved. Even if his luck was not his own, it would not be Han Xing's turn to take it away!

He must find a way to get back what belongs to him.