Chapter 1192: Star stone

Duan Jian with disheveled hair and tattered clothes, looked extremely embarrassed.
He really could not have dreamed that Shen Lang could resist the power of the seal of the mountain. What kind of change technique is this, is it too amazing?
Before Duan Jian had a chance to breathe, Shen Lang shot a brilliant light in his eyes, and immediately lifted his transformation, holding a golden thunder halberd, turning into a wind, and rushing towards Duan Jian.
The spiritual power in Duan Jian's body was disordered, and before he could recall the Thunder Fire Sword, Shen Lang rushed in front of him.
"Puff!"
Jin Lei's halberd has been pierced into Duan Jian's chest and abdomen. A large number of golden arcs burst out from the tip of the halberd. As long as Shen Lang activates his spiritual power, the arc can instantly smash Duan Jian's body into slag!
"Master Duan, I won this duel?" Shen Lang's expression was gloomy, his eyes fixed on Duan Jian, and he said indifferently.
He did not kill Duan Jian, but chose to give the opponent a step down. After all, this man is the son of a great monk in the late Yuanying stage, and killing him will end badly.
Shen Lang is no longer the passionate young man who couldn't control his emotions before, and he naturally wanted to come back in one breath, but he also had to maintain a certain sense of reason and couldn't ignore the consequences.
The flesh and blood between Duan Jian's chest and abdomen were blurred, as long as the Jin Leiji in Shen Lang's hand stabbed forward, he would return to the west.
Feeling the heavy hostility emanating from Shen Lang, Duan Jian's face finally showed a thick panic. If he doesn't give in, this person will definitely kill him!
Duan Jian's face turned pale. He has always been aloof, arrogant and arrogant. He feels that he is very backbone and would rather die than succumb.
But this time the unyielding is really going to die, and Duan Jian's heart is fluttered. That little will and belief is instantly behind him, and he begs for mercy tremblingly: "Don't, don't kill me, I surrender! Please let the daoists let go. I am a horse!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang showed a contemptuous sneer. This guy had been pretending to be awkward before, and it turned out to be a coward.
"Young Master Duan laughed, and I didn't let you go." Shen Lang chuckled, retracted Jin Leiji, then shrugged and said: "According to the previous agreement, your female companion is mine."
Duan Jian's handsome face was a little distorted. Although he was extremely angry, he really didn't dare to attack.
This man's supernatural powers are unfathomable, and he can even hold onto his seal of the mountain, which is simply outrageous. The combat power can be vaguely comparable to the masters of the later period of the Dan formation.
Looking at the presence of so many cultivators during the pill formation period, Duan Jian felt that his face was lost, he couldn't lift his head, and he didn't have the face to stay here anymore. Immediately put away the seal of the mountain, flew away towards the sky.
When things developed like this, the crowd of onlookers were unexpectedly surprised, with a look of surprise on their faces and a little playfulness.
I didn't expect that Duan Jian, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, would actually beg for mercy.
I have to admit that this young casual cultivator is really amazingly strong! The cultivators looked at Shen Lang again with a trace of awe.
The world of comprehension is based on strength.
However, this person has the ability to kill Duan Sword in the initial stage of cultivation of the pill formation, which is really unimaginable.
Wang Qing took the lead, clasped his fists towards Shen Lang, and smiled: "The strength of fellow Daoists is really amazing. The old man was clumsy and negligent. I hope fellow Daoists don't take it to heart."
"Friend Wang Dao is polite." Shen Lang smiled.
Many Pill Formation cultivators stepped forward and greeted Shen Lang, and Shen Lang casually agreed.
"Little girl Xiao Ling'er, I've seen senior. From now on, the little girl will be Senior's maid." Xiao Ling'er walked forward quickly and bowed slightly to Shen Lang.
Xiao Ling'er's previously icy expression disappeared, and the corner of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc, which was as delicate as a blooming crabapple.
After decades of crawling in the realm of comprehension, Xiao Ling'er's disposition is far from being as simple as the little girl before.
Shen Lang's disguise was probably because he didn't want to be recognized by others. Thinking of this, Xiao Linger naturally did not rush to recognize Shen Lang.
Shen Lang glanced at Xiao Ling'er and nodded slightly, showing a low profile.
"Everyone, it was just a small farce, let's continue with the previous trade fair." Shen Lang said loudly to the cultivators beside the mountain.
"Yes, we will continue the trade fair." Wang Qing smiled.
The cultivators all agreed with Dan.
Although Duan Jian had an unusual background, he was also a monk in the pill formation stage. As a monk in the pill formation stage, he naturally wanted to give him a face, but he would not kneel and lick him.
As the so-called wall fell, everyone pushed, Duan Jian was flat, and some people were willing to watch jokes.
After that, everyone left the barren mountain and flew towards the Tianya City Juxian Pavilion.
Shen Lang held Xiao Ling'er's hand, and the white light enveloped her, and the two flew together. Feeling the heat in the palm of Shen Lang's palm, Xiao Ling'er's pretty face showed a slight blush, and her heartbeat accelerated.
I haven't seen Shen Lang for more than 20 years, and Xiao Ling'er will often miss her brother in name and the feeling of being cared for.
Shen Lang suddenly disappeared twenty years ago, Xiao Ling'er always thought that he was in an accident, and for this reason he was depressed and painful for a long time.
She has had a special affection for Shen Lang since before. Now that Shen Lang appeared in front of him again and saved herself, Xiao Ling'er was touched and joyful in her heart.
After a while, everyone flew back to Juxian Pavilion in Tianya City and returned to the trading fair hall.
The cultivators of the Pill Formation Stage continued to trade, unaffected by previous events.
Shen Lang sat on a jade chair, Xiao Ling'er stood behind him obediently, squeezed his waist and smiled.
This made Shen Lang a little uncomfortable, but he did not refuse to decline. I got into Duan Jian just now, and now it's really hard to expose his own details.
"Sorry, I want to repeat it under the next. I said before that I wanted to exchange star stones. I think you should remember. Do you dare to ask if you don’t have a star stone? Even if there is only a clue to the star stone, I would like to do that. Zhang Tafeng Fu sent out." Shen Lang said sternly.
The monks in the hall were silent.
But soon, a brawny man with a simple and honest-looking stood up, his cultivation level in the early stage of forming a pill.
The brawny man held his fist at Shen Lang, "Daoist, there are indeed star stones underneath, but the number is a bit small."
Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "It's okay, fellow Taoists might as well take out the star stone."
"Okay." The brawny man scratched his head, then took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, which contained a star stone, the size of a fist, faintly emitting a streamer of gray crystal color.
The burly man then handed the fist-sized star stone to Shen Lang to take a look.
"This color is indeed a star stone." Shen Lang was delighted, but felt a pity that this star stone weighed only about one pound, which was far from what he wanted.
However, Shen Lang knew the truth of accumulating less and more. Although it was difficult to acquire Xingshi, it was a good start to be able to acquire the first piece.
"Can you ask Fellow Daoist a question, where did your star stone come from?" Shen Lang Chuanyin asked.