Super Cultivating Farmer

The person was dressed in snow-white clothes, his long hair fluttering in the wind. He pointed at the cinnabar between his brows and landed with a Flying Sword in his hand.    

    

"Are all the Golden Core Grand Cultivator s this handsome?" This Golden Core Grand Cultivator was even more charismatic than the Sword-grinding Ancestor and Mu Chen. The big stars in front of him would only be a few blocks away.    

    

His eyes were like stars, but after seeing Da Qing and Mu Chen, he couldn't help but frown.    

    

"Mu Chen greets Senior Brother Lu Sang." Mu Chen obviously recognized the person.    

    

"The master is... Buddha Mountain? " Lu Sang was one of the three great Aurous Cores of the Purple Mountain Sect. Normally, he would not come out until something important had been done.    

    

Having been in closed-door training for so many years, when did it happen that there would be another Golden Core Buddha Cultivator? It was simply too difficult to become an Jindan. News would gush into their ears whenever one appeared.    

    

"It used to be, but it isn't now. Mu Chen was previously called Bei Shan, Senior Brother Lu Sang, do you still remember?"    

    

Mu Chen smiled slightly. His appearance had changed, and his aura had changed. Even someone familiar with him would find it difficult to recognize him at first glance.    

    

"The head of the Buddha Son s, Mercy Kind Monk? "You …"    

    

Within the Buddha Mountain of the Buddha Son, there was only one person who had hope of becoming a golden pellet, but that was only a sliver of hope. For example, although Bei Shan had already reached the level of Grand Perfection Foundation Building Stage, wanting to become a golden pellet was almost impossible.    

    

Who knew that Buddha Son, whose Buddha's heart was unstable and whose killing intent was heavy, would actually step into the Jindan Stage all of a sudden. Moreover, her aura seemed to be no weaker than his.    

    

"Amitabha!" Mu Chen nodded his head: "A misunderstanding occurred just now, sorry to disturb you, Senior Brother Lu Sang."    

    

"No problem, no problem!" Mu Chen was already at the same level as them, so Lu Sang naturally would not be careless. He cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother, there's no need to be courteous.    

    

His gaze turned towards Da Qing. The aura emitted from Da Qing's body even made his heart palpitate a little. He had seen the Core Formation Demon Beast before, but she had never seen anyone give him so much pressure.    

    

After a brief explanation, Lu Sang clasped his hands and left. After all, he didn't have any sense of security here. It was better to go back and let his senior brother out. He felt that he could no longer suppress himself.    

    

"Sell me your wolf soul, I'll give you a Big Spirit Pill."    

    

Bai Xiaobei and Da Qing blocked the early stage Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, beside them was the silent Mu Chen. The pitiful Foundation Building Stage Cultivator spat out blood, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, but he did not say anything.    

    

Even if he had ten Big Spirit Pill s, they would not even be worth the value of his wolf soul. Furthermore, he had already refined them with his own blood, so forcefully taking them out would cause his blood energy to be damaged for the next few years.    

    

However, he had no choice at all.    

    

The Demon Beast glared at him like a tiger eyeing its prey. The moment there was a word of disagreement, it would rip him apart, and the Golden Core Grand Cultivator guarding the Black Wind Street did not even look at him. He knew that the laws towards the Foundation Building Stage Cultivator were completely useless.    

    

The moment the Wolf Soul was taken out, it would devour this Foundation Building Stage Cultivator. At the moment of levelling up, it would be ambushed and its anger made him unable to yield.    

    

Mu Chen stopped the Wolf Soul and placed it inside a black wooden box, handing it over to Bai Xiaobei.    

    

"We'll see what we can do when we get back, okay?" Bai Xiaobei looked at Da Qing and touched Da Qing's head. He was curious as to why Da Qing was so concerned about this wolf soul.    

    

Foundation Building Stage Cultivator staggered away. She was so angry that she was about to go crazy, but she couldn't do anything about it.    

    

This place quickly returned to normal. After all, it only opened for a week, so they could still meet Golden Core Cultivator here.    

    

As for the unlucky Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, no one cared.    

    

Bai Xiaobei came to a stall. This stall was filled with gorgeous clothes made of Spirit Beast leather, boots and fine cloth.    

    

"Senior brother, come take a look, this boots is made by my mother, it is handmade and delicate, it feels very comfortable, there are different low level auxiliary formations on it, and can be activated after being injected with Spirit Energy, these robes are very good, they are made with cloth made from gold silk, do you want to see it senior brother?"    

    

The stall owner was a cultivator of the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs, so it would be hard to sell such an item. After all, it wasn't a spirit treasure, so cultivators of the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs couldn't be bothered to even glance at it.    

    

Bai Xiaobei could tell that he was young from one look, and his aura was disguised as Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs.    

    

The clothes were gorgeous, and the way they were worn made Bai Xiaobei feel that they were really good.    

    

Bai Xiaobei caressed his clothes which were made of extremely comfortable materials and could not help but ask: "Senior Brother, what's the price of clothes and boots?"    

    

"One pair of boots, one Big Spirit Pill, and three sets of clothes. If you buy too many, you can get one more set."    

    

The stall owner did not expect Bai Xiaobei to really want it, and was immediately overjoyed. After all, the cost was not high, it would not be a loss to sell a few sets.    

    

"It's not cheap …" Bai Xiaobei muttered, he thought for a while and said, "Five sets that suit me, boots need to match the color of the clothes, white, gray, light silver, and this black."    

    

Upon hearing this, the booth owner was overjoyed. "Alright, senior brother, please wait a moment!"    

    

Very quickly, the stall owner found a set of clothes and boots that fit Bai Xiaobei, and ran over to Bai Xiaobei's side: "There are a total of five Big Spirit Pill, fifteen of them, this is six sets, junior brother will gift one more set to senior brother!"    

    

"En, thank you junior brother. Here, this is a Pills." Bai Xiaobei had a lot of Pills, so he did not care about this at all. He directly paid the Pills and put the clothes back into his storage pouch.    

    

"Junior, if you need to come again!"    

    

He had even earned a lot of money. Should he go back and discuss this with his Dao-companion and also learn some needlework from his mother?    

    

The clothes here were like those of a proper cultivator. He was dressed in sports attire, and it was obvious that he was dressed in the mortal world. Many people here were dressed the same way, but he still liked to dress up in ancient fashion.    

    

"Senior brother, after you buy the clothes and shoes, look at my things. Gold jade fan, star pendant, white jade hairpin, senior brother, I will sell all my things here, I only need one Small Spirit Pill to exchange for one!"    

    

When the booth owner saw that Bai Xiaobei was fat sheep, he immediately started to promote his products.    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Two dollars, if you can't buy it, you'll be at a disadvantage. If you can't buy it, you'll be tricked.    

    

In Bai Xiaobei's mind, the stall on the street suddenly opened up a stall with several hundred little items. This cultivator was at the unity-stage, how could he be so stingy?    

    

Being passionately invited over, Bai Xiaobei took a look and ignored the folding fan. What era was this? The pendant was not bad, and the jade hairpin was neglected along with some random things.    

    

"What price did you just say? Are you robbing me? " Bai Xiaobei looked at the vendor with a strange expression.    

    

All these broken things were sold for a Small Spirit Pill?    

    

"A Qi And Blood Pill? "Senior Brother, all of these things are absolutely true. Not a single one of them are fake. Look at the pendant, it was refined from meteorite. You can feel it."    

    

The vendor looked plump and fair. A smile hung on his face, and even his eyes could no longer be seen.    

    

The Small Spirit Pill had become a Qi And Blood Pill … Bai Xiaobei was a little impressed by this guy. If it wasn't for his amazing memory, he would have been fooled by this fatty.    

    

"Ten pendants." Bai Xiaobei took out a Small Spirit Pill. These pendants were normal, but the materials used were indeed meteorites. When he went back, he would add a few array formations on them to his family and friends.    

    

"Alright!" The fatty laughed as he took out ten pendants. He still had several hundred pendants like these.    

    

Suddenly, a stream of sword Qi soared into the sky and a figure appeared floating in the air with his sword on top of his head.    

    

"You've gone too far!" This figure was wrapped in spiritual light, making Bai Xiaobei unable to see clearly. However, he could see that there was an ancient sword on his back.    

    

"Sword, come!" Sword Cultivator shouted loudly. The Flying Sword behind him flew out and landed in his hands.    

    

The sound of flowing water sounded out, and Sword Cultivator's expression changed. She waved his hand, and the Flying Sword in his hand was cut down.    

    

The sound of flowing water incessantly sounded as a stream of Sword Intent burst out like flowing water.    

    

Two Golden Core Sword Cultivator s … Furthermore, there was also an extremely familiar aura. This Sword Intent had already exploded when he was facing Spiritual Master Huang Long …    

    

The sword light flew back, and the Purple Mountain Sect Golden Core Grand Cultivator was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Where did these two madmen come from? Did they just start fighting here?    

    

Fortunately, the two of them knew that they couldn't hurt the innocent, so they both flew into the sky.    

    

"Da Qing, get up!" Bai Xiaobei decisively pounced behind Da Qing and patted him. In this competition between the Jindan Sword Cultivator s, no matter what, he had to watch.    

    

Sword light after sword beam shot up to the sky, and many Foundation Building Stage Cultivator who believed themselves to be powerful flew up on their swords.    

    

Lu Sang was so angry that he was about to go crazy. These two people were simply not giving him face, but he recognized one of them, the second strongest expert, Jian Wudao, who was about to step into the Middle Golden Core Stage.    

    

He himself only had Primary Golden Core Stage, how could he go up to block it? Furthermore, Jian Wudao was actually at a disadvantage!    

    

Losing, that's right! Lu Sang stared at the other Golden Core Sword Cultivator. Who is this? Could she be the number one expert of Sword Sect? Wasn't it said that she hadn't come out of seclusion for over a hundred years?    

    

When Lu Sang saw Mu Chen and a young cultivator flying over, he immediately cupped his hands and asked, "Junior Brother, do you know who the Black Cloaked Golden Core Sword Cultivator is?"    

    

Lu Sang naturally had to take a strong expert who suddenly appeared seriously. It had been a very long time since a Jindan Stage cultivator had appeared in the Six Great Daoist Societies. What was going on? One after another?    

    

"That's our comrade. I wonder what kind of conflict he has with us. It's alright, he knows what to do."    

    

Bai Xiaobei was the first to speak and sat on Da Qing's back. Seeing that Sword-grinding Ancestor was easily and casually suppressing the Sword Cultivator, he could not help but ask, "It seems like the other Sword Cultivator is also not strong, and is not much stronger than Huang Long, right?"    

    

Mu Chen shook his head: "Spiritual Master Huang Long is not weak. Last time, she was too careless, but this Sword Cultivator is much stronger than Spiritual Master Huang Long.    

    

Last time, Spiritual Master Huang Long did not know that Liu Sansheng was this strong.