Chapter 242

The sunlight was intense!

It was scorching and dazzling.

A hunched old man with white hair and a white beard sat behind a stall, cursing the heat of the weather without stop.

Yet in front of his stall, there were over a dozen cultivators selecting cultivation techniques.

That's right!

This old man was actually selling cultivation techniques.

And he specifically sold various cultivation techniques and divine abilities, selling nothing else.

This was rather strange.

Generally speaking, how could an ordinary person have so many cultivation techniques to sell?

Unless you had slaughtered many fellow Daoists outside and obtained many of others' cultivation techniques.

But...

Looking at the dense, thousands of cultivation techniques before him, He Pingsheng still couldn't help but click his tongue.

Even killing people wouldn't involve killing this many, right?

Every cultivator who looked at the old man had a look of wariness in their eyes.

Just kidding, a guy who could slaughter so many cultivators definitely wouldn't be weak, right?

He Pingsheng's spiritual sense swept lightly over the old man.

Hmm...

What the hell?

Qi Condensation Stage twelfth layer?

My god...

This scene was even more bizarre.

"Don't scan, esteemed seniors, you are all my seniors..." The old man cupped his hands toward the crowd and said, "This old man is just a small Qi Condensation Stage cultivator, it's impossible for me to have killed many people as you all think!"

"These cultivation techniques are all from our sect!"

"Sect?" Someone asked suspiciously: "Who would take their own sect's cultivation techniques and dump them all out for sale?"

The old man gave a bitter smile: "The sect went bankrupt!"

Pfft...

He Pingsheng almost laughed out loud: there really is every kind of funny thing.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

Many people behind started laughing.

Even Qiao Huizhu felt a wave of amusement.

"Everyone, although our sect is not big, there are always cultivation techniques you like, I beg you all, take a look... take a look..."

"This old man only asks to scrape together enough money to buy Foundation Establishment Pills!"

He Pingsheng asked: "How old are you, elder?"

The old man's gaze turned to He Pingsheng. He looked aged, but his eyes were exceptionally sharp. After seeing He Pingsheng, he chuckled and said, "Ninety-seven. If I don't break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage soon, this old man will have to go see the King of Chu Jiang!"

"Come, come, come, young man, see what you need?"

He pointed to the stall.

He Pingsheng picked up a few jade slips and placed them against his forehead.

He looked through them one by one.

The variety of cultivation techniques here was indeed not small, but the tiers were all very low.

Nowadays, He Pingsheng had cultivation techniques for metal, wood, water, fire, and earth attributes, and every technique could at least be cultivated to the Golden Core Stage.

The key was that his cultivation techniques were all Heavenly Tier!

So he was in no rush to change cultivation techniques at all.

"I don't need any, thank you, elder!" He Pingsheng stood up and was about to pull Qiao Huizhu away.

"Wait, wait, wait..." The old man looked stubborn and said, "There are so many, how could there not be one you need?"

"Take a better look!"

"Come..."

"This... take a look at this!"

The old man's withered hand picked up a cyan jade slip from the stall as if casually, and then threw it through the air to He Pingsheng: "This old man feels that you should be able to use this divine ability!"

He Pingsheng caught the jade slip and placed it against his forehead to look.

A general outline came into his view.

The name of this divine ability was very simple: God-Slaying Method.

Three characters, clean and crisp.

But just looking at these three characters, one couldn't tell what the purpose of this God-Slaying Method was.

He Pingsheng's spiritual sense moved downward involuntarily, and he also looked at the general outline.

After finishing, He Pingsheng's heart was suddenly shaken: a spiritual sense divine ability!

That's right, this was a spiritual sense divine ability.

What is a spiritual sense divine ability?

Very simple, it is a divine ability that can only be unleashed by relying on powerful spiritual sense.

This kind of thing, He Pingsheng was truly seeing for the first time.

According to what was said on the general outline, if one mastered this God-Slaying Method, one could use powerful spiritual sense to condense an invisible 【Wind of Spiritual Sense】. Secretly driving this Wind of Spiritual Sense could instantly disrupt the opponent's sea of consciousness.

Before the fight even started, the opponent's spiritual sense would already be injured.

Even if the spiritual sense became powerful, it was not impossible to shatter the opponent's entire sea of consciousness in a single thought, making the opponent a living dead person.

Too ruthless!

However, this thing was indeed something He Pingsheng liked.

But...

He Pingsheng's spiritual sense withdrew from the jade slip, and looking at the old man before him again, the look of wariness in his eyes became even heavier.

This old man, why did he give me this God-Slaying Method?

Could it be that he saw my spiritual sense was abnormal?

Possible, after all, I just used my spiritual sense to scan his cultivation base.

This...

He is only at the Qi Condensation Stage twelfth layer.

He Pingsheng couldn't figure it out for a moment.

But looking at the old man now, the old man's image was extremely ordinary, completely unable to see any transcendence.

Even, he was still cursing and swearing, cursing the sun for being too scorching.

Maybe I felt wrong.

Or maybe, it was just a coincidence.

He Pingsheng took a deep breath and said: "Elder, this divine ability, this junior indeed needs it!"

"How do you sell it?" He looked at the old man.

The old man's face was suddenly overjoyed, and he said: "It's really useful, that's great... do you... have a Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"Give me one!"

"Hehehe... maybe this old man can break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage in one go!"

"Hmm!" He Pingsheng nodded, then took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag and handed it to the old man.

The old man didn't even check if there was a Foundation Establishment Pill in the bottle, and waved his hand at He Pingsheng: "Okay... the front guest lets the back guest, little senior, please walk slowly... let the guests behind choose!"

He Pingsheng cupped his hands respectfully to the old man, then pulled Qiao Huizhu away.

"What kind of divine ability is it?" Qiao Huizhu looked curious.

He Pingsheng gave her the jade slip.

Qiao Huizhu took a look and said: "Spiritual sense divine ability, this thing is extremely rare... but also extremely ruthless..."

"It's impossible to guard against!"

"Yes!" He Pingsheng said: "After mastering it, I have one more means of self-defense!"

Qiao Huizhu said: "It's a means to backstab people!"

He Pingsheng chuckled: "Either way, as long as it can save my life!"

Turning back to put this thing into the Treasure Basin to strengthen it, that would be great.

However...

Thinking of this, He Pingsheng's brow furrowed again.

"Husband... what's wrong?" Qiao Huizhu looked at He Pingsheng and asked.

He Pingsheng said: "There is actually such a ruthless divine ability in the world. Fortunately, none of my previous opponents knew it, otherwise, I would have been miserable!"

Think about it!

If the opponent knew spiritual sense attacks and came secretly, it would really make one's hair stand on end.

This thing is different from the Soul-Extinguishing Bell.

When you take out the Soul-Extinguishing Bell, people are alert, at least knowing to defend a little.

But this spiritual sense divine ability is formless and shapeless, killing people invisibly.

Next, continue to stroll through this stall area.

He didn't find the Bitter Hemp, but he discovered a decent talisman brush.

Qiao Huizhu came from Heavenly Talisman Mountain and was naturally good at drawing talismans; this talisman brush was just right for her.