You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 216 Bian Xing Memories

Bian Xing wandered back and forth in the Stone Museum, occasionally stealing glances at the figure in the distance.

Every time he saw her wipe one stone and replace it with another, he would pretend to admire the strange stones attentively.

It seems that every stone is a part of his life, requiring him to carefully savor and feel their uniqueness.

In fact, he just wanted to find an excuse to stay in this place longer and take a few more glances at the figure that made his heart beat.

Just as he was immersed in this subtle atmosphere, he suddenly heard an angry shout: "Are you crazy?!"

The voice came from the counter, "How dare you ask for three top-grade spiritual stones for just this broken piece of stone?"

Then there was another round of roars, "It's fine if a big store overcharges customers, but what's the right of a shabby shop like yours?!"

Bian Xing was attracted by the sudden noise and turned around to see a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes loudly scolding the shopkeeper.

It seemed that the middle-aged man was choosing a gift for someone else, but because the price was beyond his expectations, he lost control of his emotions and got furious.

Bian Xing didn't care about such a small matter. He quickly turned his attention back to the woman.

However, just as he shifted his gaze, the woman walked towards the counter with a nervous look on her face.

Looking at her pitiful appearance that was similar to that of an old friend, Bian Xing couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.

"Sir, our shop...is fair to everyone and has clear prices. We have no intention of overcharging you...I have collected these rare stones over the years, and I just want to find an owner who can truly appreciate them."

“Stones may be cheap, but love is priceless.”

"boom!"

A strange sound was heard, and Bian Xing, who was stroking the strange stone, heard her last words. He accidentally pushed the strange stone directly to the ground.

It made a shallow pit in the ground.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned over.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Bian Xing came back to his senses, quickly squatted down to pick up the stone, and stroked the stone with regret, saying, "Such a good stone! I actually... I accidentally destroyed it!"

"pity……"

"You...really like it?"

Bian Xing looked up again. The woman had come to him at some point and was looking at him with surprise.

"Ah... yes, I like it very much..." His hands kept groping for the stone, but his eyes stared at the other person's face unscrupulously.

Murmuring, "Like... too much like... no! They are exactly the same..."

"what did you say?"

The woman's head of white hair was slightly tilted, and the movement of tilting her head when she was confused was exactly the same.

Bian Xing swallowed his saliva and rubbed his eyes fiercely. He found that all this was not an illusion, and quickly said seriously, "It's nothing, I will compensate you!"

"I'll pay you three times the price!"

He added this deliberately, fearing that the woman might be unhappy.

"Haha, why are you so silly?" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

Seeing this scene, Bian Xing was completely stunned, and memories kept hitting his brain.

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"Hey! Idiot, why are you so stupid? You're willing to give away such a beautiful stone?"

.......

"They call me the White-haired Girl and say I'm a monster. Why aren't you afraid of me?"

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"Is your name Bian Xing? It's as nice as mine! My name is Zhao Qingxi, and I'm an orphan. I gave myself the name because I like clear stream water very much!"

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"The beautiful stones are hidden in the clear streams, so I also want to collect many beautiful stones!"

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"You like me? I don't believe it. You are the chief disciple of a high-ranking sect, a powerful person in the Spiritualization Stage, and I am just a small monster in the Foundation Establishment Stage. No matter how you look at it, we are not suitable for each other! You should find a Taoist partner that suits you!"

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"That secret realm is the remains of an ancient great power. All the first-rate sects will go there. How can you, as the chief disciple, not go there? When you come out, let's go together to look for beautiful rocks!"

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"Sir, are you okay?" The woman stretched out her slender hand and waved it in front of his eyes, pulling him back to reality from his memories.

"You...what's your name?" Bian Xing asked blankly.

"My name is Zhao Qingxi, and I'm the owner of this strange stone shop."

She responded with a smile, and looked at the broken stone in Bian Xing's hand.

With an embarrassed expression, he said, "You should be someone who knows about rare stones. Why don't I give you this rare stone instead of charging you the spiritual stone!"

"Tell me... what's your name?" Bian Xing looked at her in disbelief, grabbed her arm with one hand, and shouted excitedly, "How... how could you also be called this?!"

Zhao Qingxi looked at the other person in confusion, with deep fear on his face, and tried his best to hide back, "This...are you not allowed to call others by this name?"

"No... that's not what I meant, it's just... what a coincidence..."

Realizing his own gaffe, Bian Xing quickly pulled his hand back and explained.

"I... I also like strange stones. I have liked them for... four thousand years..."

At this time, Bian Xing had completely treated the other party as that person and began to say some inexplicable words, which made Zhao Qingxi confused and stared at him blankly.

He didn't care whether the other party could understand him or not. He just wanted to tell them about the sufferings he had experienced over the past thousands of years.

But just as Bian Xing was immersed in this heartwarming atmosphere, the inappropriate voice from before rang out again, "Is this how you entertain guests?"

"Do you know who I am? My son is a disciple of the Wuji Holy Land!"

"You dare to blackmail me? I'll make sure you pay the price!"

In an instant, veins popped up on Bian Xing's forehead, and he disappeared from the spot in a trance.

When he appeared again, he had already grabbed the man's neck with one hand and lifted him up high.

The fierce look made people shudder, "Then do you know who I am?"

"You annoying bastard... go to hell..."

"Sir, please calm down! Business is based on mutual consent, so don't hurt anyone's life!" Zhao Qingxi shouted hurriedly.

This voice immediately brought Bian Xing back to his senses, but the angry expression on his face did not diminish in the slightest. He gritted his teeth and said, "He's not here to buy anything... He's here to cause trouble for you!"

At this time, Zhao Qingxi had come to his side, holding his arm and begging, "Please let go, don't hurt anyone's life, otherwise I will have to close the door and return to Southern Xinjiang!"

Hearing this, Bian Xing's aura instantly weakened. He hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made a decision.

He looked at the figure in his hand angrily and said coldly,

"Go back and ask your son who my father is... and then tell him that he is no longer a disciple of Wuji Holy Land!"

He retracted his arm, pulled the man's head in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you understand?"

However, the strength in Bian Xing's hands was too overbearing. He had already been strangled to the point where he couldn't breathe, and his flushed face swayed violently up and down.

"Puff-"

Bian Xing threw it to the ground.

The man breathed in the air greedily and began to cough violently.

With deep fear, he crawled out of the Strange Stone Shop.