The violent energy continued to gush outwards. As soon as he left his body, he immediately returned to Ou Chuyang's body. This cycle continued, forming a wonderful cycle between the inside and the outside world. After a long period of time, it did not stop.

At this time, Ou Chuyang felt bitter and unspeakable. The violent purple internal energy was so powerful that it was beyond Ou Chuyang's expectations. The energy impacted the ** and meridians caused great pain in Ou Chuyang's body.

"Damn it! It's like this every time." Ou Chuyang knew in his heart that this was not a bad sign, but that he had to endure pain every time he broke through. It was okay in the deep valley before, but with the help of "Biluo Tianquan" could some of the pain. But now without the existence of "Biluo Tianquan", he can only rely on his own patience to support him.

Although the pain is huge, Ou Chuyang knew very well that the effect of a successful breakthrough would be extremely significant. Sometimes he doubted whether he had improved a level by one, whether it was a multiple of others. Especially his tenacity was simply strong and shocking.

"Buzz~" A strange and dull sound came from Ou Chuyang's body. Shortly after the sound came out, Ou Chuyang's body felt as if he was electrocuted, and suddenly trembled violently, and the expression on his face became distorted.

Inside the Dantian, the purple cyclone near the central inner crystal rushed towards the inner crystal like an evil tiger pounced on the food. As soon as it approached, it was quickly absorbed by the inner crystal. The inner crystal that absorbed all the purple cyclones seemed more crystal clear.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang gritted his teeth while looking inward, clenched his fists even harder, as if waiting for something. At this time, the inner crystal in the dantian suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and then a large amount of purple energy rushed out of the dantian and rushed into Ou Chuyang's body, bursting out along the pores on the surface of the body. The whole person was as dazzling as a purple sun.

"Ah~" Ou Chuyang could no longer bear such great pain, and shouted. From his shouting at the top of his lungs, it could be seen that the degree of pain was extraordinary.

The dazzling light did not last long, and after only a little while, it dimmed. The room returned to peace again, but the remaining purple energy still spread out for a long time.

After a long time, Ou Chuyang finally opened his eyes slowly, and several purple electric flowers were faintly visible on his dark eyes. After a while, it slowly faded away. After the electric flowers faded away, Ou Chuyang's dark eyes seemed deeper and more mysterious than before, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Hu~" A long-accumulated turbid air was spit out from his mouth, and Ou Chuyang's expression finally returned to normal. He turned around and shook his neck, and a crisp sound of his bones came out. He moved his arms again, and the same sound rang again.

From **********, Ou Chuyang looked in the mirror and was so shocked that he saw that two parts of his clothes were cracking, as if the energy impact had just been used to stretch the clothes open. Looking at his thick arms, Ou Chuyang clenched his fists suddenly, and with a "pop", a wisp of electric flowers that had been sank on his palm that had been unwilling to dissipate for a long time was crushed by Ou Chuyang.

"Level 4 innate warrior." Ou Chuyang couldn't help laughing.

"Finally, I've broken through." Since coming from the deep valley, this is Ou Chuyang's first breakthrough. Without the help of "Bi Luo Tianquan", Ou Chuyang has experienced the hardships and difficulties in the breakthrough more deeply. Now Ou Chuyang is full of strength, and his eyes are filled with purple light. A level 4 innate warrior. Such a fast cultivation speed has greatly increased Ou Chuyang's confidence.

I turned over and got out of the bed and walked to the window. I saw through the window that it was getting brighter. I didn't expect that I felt that I was going to break through to the fourth level of innate warrior and actually took night time.

Walking out of the house, looking at the sun slowly rising in the sky, Ou Chuyang greedily took a breath of fresh air and stretched. Although he didn't rest for a day and night, he was a little tired, but he was not sleepy at all.

I remembered that I had been to Qipan Town for a while, and there was no such city yet. I took out the mask given by Qiu Na from the ethereal ring and put it on my face. Ou Chuyang walked out of the residence.

Walking slowly on the street, Ou Chuyang suddenly felt like he was deeply involved. He remembered the noisy city he lived in in his previous life. Compared with this place, it really lacked a fresh and refined charm. Ou Chuyang liked the quaint style of Qipan Town very much.

While Ou Chuyang was immersed in it, the messy footsteps behind him broke the tranquility in Ou Chuyang's heart. He frowned slightly. Ou Chuyang turned around and saw the crowds of people behind him, coming towards him in a constant stream. The crowds of people who were wearing different weapons, and they could tell at a glance that they were all warriors.

"Where are so many people going?" Ou Chuyang was a little surprised, and casually called out to a young man passing by him and asked, "Brother, where are so many people going."

Suddenly being pulled, the young man looked a little unhappy, but he still replied: "We all went to the warrior market." After that, he left in a hurry without waiting for Ou Chuyang to speak.

"Warrior Market?" The first time I heard that this kind of place seemed to be a market specially for warriors, Ou Chuyang decided to follow and take a look.

With the increasing ninvasion, Ou Chuyang finally came to a very wide street. Seeing the scene in front of him, Ou Chuyang immediately understood what a warrior market was. Isn’t this a trading venue specially set up for warriors? There are street stalls on both sides of the street. It is not difficult to see from the outfits of the owners of the street stalls that they are also warriors.

As I walked into the street, a bright tall sign stood at the intersection of the street. The sign was densely filled with words. Ou Chuyang walked closer and read it carefully.

As Ou Chuyang thought, since there are many practitioners on the Brave Continent, there are many warriors who like to practice alone. They often go to places like mountains, rivers and forests, and hunt treasures while practicing, and then find a fixed place to sell or exchange them for equivalent exchange. This type of people are not rich, and they do not have the ability to enter high-end places like the Marin Auction House, so they can only choose to set up street stalls, and the warrior market is actually a trading place set up for warriors.

Qipan Town was afraid that these warriors would have different opinions or failed transactions and would have a fight, causing panic among residents, so they specially set up this trading venue. On the one hand, they gathered this group of warriors with special identities to effectively avoid the occurrence of fighting incidents. On the other hand, they also attracted a large number of warriors through this warrior market to promote the economic development of Qipan Town. It can be said that they kill two birds with one stone.

Standing under the sign, Ou Chuyang finally finished the sign and nodded slowly. He was impressed by Ziyun's city lord's wonderful ideas. If he had such an idea, it seemed that the city lord had such a business acumen. After pondering for a moment, Ou Chuyang walked inside.

Looking around, Ou Chuyang felt that his eyes were no longer enough. There were everything here: precious herbs, pill recipes, strange-shaped weapons, martial arts, martial arts, secrets, and even wild beasts, spiritual beasts' fur and spiritual crystals for sale. There were bargaining sounds coming from time to time in his ears, and there were also two people competing for a kind of goods.

"Isn't this the market?" Ou Chuyang remembered that there were similar places on the earth where he lived before traveling, but the things he sold were completely different.

When he walked to a stall, Ou Chuyang stopped and squatted slowly. There were several martial arts on the stall. Ou Chuyang was very curious about the martial arts because he had not practiced any martial arts since he had cultivated his internal energy. Only the Brahma Art still had to wait until he became a martial artist to see the content. At this time, the stall owner saw a guest and immediately smiled and introduced to Ou Chuyang: "Brother, look, there are a few martial arts here, maybe there are ones that suit you."

Hearing the stall owner's words, Ou Chuyang asked in confusion: "There are also sold in martial arts? Didn't it mean that martial arts are regarded as treasures by practitioners?"

"Oh, my first time in the Warrior Market, the martial arts we sell here are all low-level exercises. Those intermediate and above will not be sold here. These primary exercises are provided to some cultivators who have just started. Many people have practiced them, so they are not considered treasures."

After listening to the stall owner's explanation, Ou Chuyang nodded without saying a word. He lowered his head and glanced at the several martial arts on the ground: the solid technique with the golden spirit attribute, the soft cloud technique with the water attribute, etc. There are all five martial arts with the attributes. Picking up a solid technique, Ou Chuyang asked, "How much does such a copy cost?"

"Five hundred gold coins." The stall owner stretched out one hand and smiled.

"So expensive?" Ou Chuyang frowned slightly when he heard the price quoted by the other party.

"Brother, it's not expensive. This is a martial art, not a bun or a steamed bun. And there are many low-level martial arts. If you take this book, it's a good one among the low-level martial arts. Five hundred gold coins are already very cheap."

While the stall owner was patiently explaining to Ou Chuyang, a slightly angry voice rang in Ou Chuyang's ear: "If you want to buy, buy it. If you don't buy it, go away quickly. Don't delay my business."

Although the sound was not loud, Ou Chuyang still heard it clearly, especially in an impatient tone. Ou Chuyang looked to the side according to the source of the sound, and then he saw that the stall owner who made the sound was the stall owner next to him. Looking at the angry stall owner, Ou Chuyang was very puzzled. Ordinary stall owners who sell things would be very polite and patiently sell goods to the guests, but this person did get angry with the guests who were patronizing him. Curiosity prompted Ou Chuyang to put down the skills in his hand, stand up and come over.

When he approached, Ou Chuyang saw two young men dressed in green frowns and looking at the stall owner. The stall owner who was staring at the two of them was a young man in his twenties. The young man had fair skin, handsome facial features and handsome nose bridges, but the rough eyebrows slightly raised upwards destroyed the handsome face.

At this time, the young man seemed to have not seen the other person's eyes, and then put the scattered goods back together, then hugged his arms in front of his chest, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

At this time, one of the young men holding the fan said, "Brother, can't it really be cheap?"

As if he had not heard the young man's words, the young stall owner ignored the young man's inquiry and still closed his eyes.

Seeing the young stall owner's expression of ignoring his concern, another young man immediately became furious and shouted to the stall owner: "Hey, why are you like this? Didn't you hear my elder brother talking to you?" Perhaps because of his excessive anger, the young man's chests were rising and falling one after another, giving people a strange feeling. But no matter how the young man shouted loudly, the young stall owner still turned a deaf ear, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Brother, that shabby scroll is not worth so much money. If he doesn't sell it, we don't want to buy it yet. Let's go." As the young man said that, he pulled the eldest brother he said and was about to leave. The young man holding the fan nodded helplessly, turned around and walked with his younger brother.

After the two young men left, Ou Chuyang squatted and looked at the strange stall owner carefully. Somehow, Ou Chuyang had a hint of Ou Ming's favor for the strange stall owner. There was a little weirdness in his eyes when he looked at him. Perhaps because he felt Ou Chuyang's strange gaze, the stall owner suddenly opened his closed eyes, looked at Ou Chuyang pointing to the goods on the stall and said, "Please choose the things above, and I will tell you the price after choosing them."

After saying that, the young stall owner closed his eyes again and stopped caring about Ou Chuyang. Listening to the young stall owner's inhuman tone, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but smile, thinking that this was really a weird person. If everyone sold things like him, they would probably not be able to sell any good things.

Ignoring the rude words of the young stall owner, Ou Chuyang lowered his head and flipped through the messy goods. It didn't matter if he turned it over. Ou Chuyang became more and more surprised the more he looked at it. These goods were actually good things, from spiritual flowers, elixirs to martial arts scrolls, there could be said to be everything, including a spiritual crystal. This forced Ou Chuyang to re-look at this young stall owner with an ordinary appearance.

The palms kept flirting with the messy goods, and suddenly Ou Chuyang touched a broken scroll with his fingers. Almost instantly, a strange feeling surged into Ou Chuyang's heart. When he stopped sliding his palms, Ou Chuyang slowly picked up the broken scroll and observed it carefully.

The scroll was very worn, as if it had been many years of history. The paper surface on the surface had turned yellow, but a very faint breath was transmitted from the scroll, and it was slowly transmitted to his dantian through Ou Chuyang's palm. As soon as the faint breath entered Ou Chuyang's body, it immediately resonated with the purple internal energy. The internal energy in the purple dantian also rippled, making Ou Chuyang feel intimate that he didn't want to let it go when he picked it up. This discovery surprised Ou Chuyang.

"Huh? What is this?" Ou Chuyang muttered curiously.
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