Yun Yijian was speechless all night, and just stood in front of the window, looking at the night sky, the night rain hovered in the night sky, dripping against the window, forming a beautiful melody, which was breathtaking.

He did not open the iron box and resisted the most primitive impulse in his heart. He did not dare to do so. He could not control the fighting spirit in his body. He could not gamble with his life, nor could he put the Yun family on the storm.

The next day, Yun Yijian picked up the Qingfeng Sword and quickly left the Yun family. Walking on Zixiaocheng Avenue, there were crowds of people, and hawkers from various industries were shouting.

Yun Yijian ate some snacks casually and rushed to the center of the city.

The body refining flow consumes a lot of medicinal materials. Almost every week, I come to the main city to buy a large amount of medicinal materials, or find some precious medicines, which can even upgrade the body to a higher level.

The main city has a wide road, and there was no trace of the street that had just rained. A large number of casual cultivators or vendors selling medicinal materials and pills occupied the roads one by one.

"Come on, little brother, there are a lot of elixirs here, including the Mai Kai Dan. If the price is good, you can also get Mai Ning Dan!"

A hawker greeted Yun Yijian.

"Old Niu, you're rubbing the sand in your eyes. You don't even recognize Yun Yijian, the top of the famous Fengyun List. He can't even open the pulse door. What can you do if your pulse opening pill? Hahaha."

A big man next to him said teasingly.

Yun Yijian had no expression on his face. He didn't want to pay too much attention to some people's sarcasm and ridicule. Although he was the top of the list of Fengyun, he could not open the pulse gate. For most people, he was a waste with no potential. Even if some strong people ranked him on the list of King's Potential, he was the last one.

"Oh, Mr. Yun is here to buy medicinal materials again. I have many herbs for treating trauma. Do you need them?" An elderly man stood up excitedly when he saw Yun Yijian walking towards him.

"Uncle, cover it all, the price is still the same as the old price. The herbs you are looking for are good and the age is very good." Yun Yijian smiled indifferently and did not take the airs. When he saw this old man alone and helpless, he sold some medicinal materials for treating trauma all day, but no one cared for him, so he felt a little sympathy and came to take care of him. Over the past ten years, this old man has made some money, and even married a little widow, and lived a wealthy life.

"Thank you, Master, this time I found a hundred-year-old snow ginseng. Look, it is definitely a good medicinal herb for healing! This snow ginseng is given to the young master for free. I hope the young master can walk out of a supreme road! It is considered to be a reward for the old man!" The old man excitedly took out a piece of oil cloth from his arms and wrapped it layer by layer.

The moment the old man opened the oil cloth, a fragrance rushed towards him, alarming the street. Yun Yijian stared at him, what is this?

"Treasure medicine! Treasure medicine worth ten thousand taels of silver!"

Where is the snow ginseng here? It is simply the Thousand Years of Divine Ginseng!

With this divine ginseng, he is definitely confident that he will be able to elevate his body to a master who can compete with the vein-condensing stage!

Yun Yijian was very excited and did not receive the divine ginseng and said softly, "Master, I cannot accept this treasure medicine for free. This divine ginseng is worth ten thousand gold! I didn't bring such money. You go back with me and I will give it to you, okay?"

"Young Master, you are my life-savior. Now I have a wife and a child, everything is given by you! How can I ask for your money? If you are taken care of, our family will have enough life. You can take it. When you become stronger, just take my baby girl as your apprentice." The old man was shocked, but he quickly calmed down and sent the thousand-year-old treasure medicine to Yun Yijian's arms.

"Slowly, I'll want this treasure medicine! I'll give you 20,000 taels of silver, this is a silver note!" An extremely harsh voice almost penetrated someone else's eardrums. The old man looked shocked, and he fell and almost fell into a coma.

Yun Yijian frowned. This voice was very strange. Otherwise, if you listen to such a voice once, you would never forget it. You would block the old man's face and turn to look.

A young man, like a demon god, followed several teenagers. If the man did not consider his voice, he would definitely be considered a god of beauty and looked down upon the younger generation, but the voice seemed to extend from hell, which was extremely terrifying.

"I bought this treasure medicine! The price is, I will pay as much as you pay!" Yun Yijian said coldly and calmly.

"Haha." The demon-like man made a hoarse voice, "I have a kind of a kind, for the first time someone dares to say how much I pay for me!"

"Sorry, I really don't know you!" Yun Yijian held the sword and looked at the other party straight. The opponent's huge combat power made him dare not underestimate him. The opponent was at least a master of the Condensation Stage, and even the Yun family could be regarded as the mainstay.

"Master Xiao, he is the one who has emerged from Zixiao City recently. He is now the top of the Fengyun List. Yun Yijian is the last in the list of King's Potential List, but he did not open the pulse gate. It's just that his body is extremely powerful and has a very fast speed. As long as he approaches, there will be dangers in the vein-condensation stage!" A young man pointed at Yun Yijian with disdain and laughed.

"So what if the child who has not even opened the pulse door is allowed to get close to me? It's useless! Is there no one in this generation of young people?" Young Master Xiao sneered, stepped forward, and reached out to grab the old man behind him.

Young Master Xiao? At this age and so powerful, Yun Yijian suddenly remembered Xiao Jingtian, who was once a powerful figure ten years ago. He was ranked seventh in the list of tyrants and eleventh in the list of kings. He was considered a talented man in Zixiao City. He only heard that he had become a disciple of Lingyun Mountain and became a direct disciple in Lingyun Mountain, and his status increased sharply.

Seeing the other party approaching, Yun Yijian signaled the old man to retreat. Regardless of whether the other party was Xiao Jingtian or not, he drove the airflow with one punch, swept out sparks, and headed straight to the other party's chest.

"Hmph, waste is waste, I will give you three moves!" Xiao Jingtian was cold and his voice scared away the nearby vendors and casual cultivators, "Pulse gate, open!"

As soon as Xiao Jingtian finished speaking, four apertures burst out from his body, and the huge pulse force of the silver-white aperture radiation was radiated, wrapping his whole body tightly.

"Wow! Young Master Xiao actually opened the four meridians, and there is actually one main meridian!"

Everyone in the distance exclaimed. Those who can open the main meridian are all geniuses. Those who open one main meridian and four small meridians at such a young age are definitely considered geniuses. No wonder they despise Yun Yi Jian so much.

"Hmph, so what if you open the pulse door!" Yun Yijian was cold, and the strength of his fist increased a little more, making a rustling sound.

"boom!"

Rushly...

The fist seemed to hit a huge rock, making a huge roar. The two of them retreated, and the bluestone under their feet turned into powder.

Xiao Jingtian's halo of his body expanded several times instantly, and his body was smashed away. His face was pale and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He did not expect that a child who had not even opened the vein door could actually punch him away!

Retreat more than ten meters!

This blow was enough to show the horror of Yun Yijian's physical body. Such a thin body hit more than a thousand kilograms of power with one punch.

"Looking for death, a bastard who has not opened the pulse door dares to hurt me! Why do you?" Xiao Jingtian, who had already had a terrifying voice, seemed to crawl out of the depths of hell at this moment, his face was cold and his eyes burst out with flames, as if he was about to burn the sky.
Chapter completed!