Chapter 150, Go Back
"Falling Immortal Sect, hehe, they don't have that guts!" Ji Tianjiao directly denied that Yang Ling and Yuan Hu were the people of the Falling Immortal Sect, because the people of the Falling Immortal Sect were usually too humble in front of the Shadow Sect, so they didn't think that the Falling Immortal Sect had the courage to call the Shadow Sect louder.
"Yes or not to be clarified, since we have encountered it, then we will start with the Falling Immortal Sect, the Instrument Association will hold a refining conference in the Falling Immortal Sect in the near future, and secretly send someone to inquire, as long as there is news, then don't blame the loneliness. ”
Extremely crazy clenched his fists, remembering some past events, the reason why the Falling Immortal Sect and the Shadow Sect have been able to develop rapidly under the noses of the Shadow Sect recently, it is because no one interfered, because the Extreme Madness and Zhang Youwei had some past events.
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Yuan Hu and Yang Ling did not directly rush back to the Immortal Sect, there were still six days before the start of the conference, so they did not panic to go back, but came to the place where Chengsha Yang Ling acted bravely.
He was unfamiliar with the place and had a hard time doing things, so Yuan Hu decided to find a place near the Shadow Sect where he could often stay, so he planned to find the businessman named Zhao Ti to give the other party a little benefit and use it to inquire about the news.
"Come on, come on, the three-section whip created by Meng Fan, the master of refining in the hidden city, is top-notch, only one line away from the heavenly product, and feels very good, and it only sells for eight hundred ......"
As soon as the two of them settled, they heard a familiar voice, they walked towards the sound, and saw Zhao Ti shouting a three-section whip in his hand at the door of the store, shouting and sweating profusely, but no one stepped forward to ask.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's throat is exploding, why don't you come and take a look, I'm happy if I don't sell Lao Tzu!" Zhao Ti shouted so much that he lost his strength and complained to passers-by, and then sat down on a chair behind him, ready to serve tea and rest for a while.
"Yo, what about selling weapons?" Yang Ling walked behind Zhao Ti and suddenly patted him on the shoulder with his hand.
As soon as Zhao Ti's teacup was put to his mouth, he was startled by Yang Ling, the tea overflowed and poured onto his pants, he quickly put the teacup back on the table, and turned around suddenly, wanting to see which ghost cub was scaring him, it was okay not to turn around, as soon as he turned around, he was like seeing the king of Hades, and his legs trembled with fright.
"Two... Two masters, you..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to teach you a lesson, I'm looking for you to have something to do, come into the house and talk. Yang Ling didn't expect this person to be so timid, and the previous incident didn't hurt him, as for being so scared, then he pulled his sleeve and walked into the house, Yuan Hu didn't say anything and followed in.
"Such a big store, there is no guy?" After entering the house, Yang Ling found that Zhao Ti's shop was not small, at least six hundred square meters, and there were all kinds of weapons and pills on four five-story shelves, among which a small number of pills had reached the second order of the spirit pill, and they were actually exchanged for spirit stones by him, such a big shop, but there was no helper, which made him feel strange.
"I'm going to make you laugh, but the guy is getting paid, and I, Zhao, don't do things that cost money, so I can save money. Zhao Ti smiled and hurriedly replied.
"Oh, you're a profiteer. Yang Ling said with a smile.
"False praise. Zhao Ti scratched his head and smiled.
"Old man, I want you to do me a favor. The three of them sat down, there was tea on the table, and Yuan Hu got down to business as soon as he came up.
"This master, if you have any orders, as long as I can do it, I will never be sloppy. Zhao Ti said while pouring the tea, and offered the tea poured in his hand.
"I heard that you have a relationship with the Shadow Sect monk, I want you to pay more attention to the news inside, in the future, the two of us will come here to inquire about the news from you, and secondly, to use you as a resting place, how about it?" Yuan Hu touched his beard and said with his eyes slightly closed, deliberately making the other party feel an unfathomable feeling.
"This..."Although Zhao Ti has a little friendship with a monk named Wei Zhiding of the Shadow Sect, it is only a business dealing, let him ask the other party for news, he really doesn't have that face, so this matter is not easy to answer.
"Don't do this, that, this is a hundred forgiveness pills, the second order of the spirit level, the best, as long as you promise to help in this matter, it is all yours, there is no risk in this matter, as long as you pay attention to inquire about the news of the Shadow Sect, and it is not for you to be an undercover agent." Yang Ling also directly took out what the other party wanted, and directly picked out the words clearly.
"Just... It's that simple?" Zhao Ti felt that this kind of thing would only appear in dreams, it was so simple, he thought he wanted to inquire about the inside news of the Shadow Sect.
"That's agreed, don't talk nonsense, you accept the things, we still have important things to deal with, so I won't bother you, Yang Ling, go." Yuan Hu got up, shouted Yang Ling and walked towards the door, leaving Zhao Ti alone on the table in a daze, he hadn't agreed to this matter yet. However, when he saw the hundred green pills in front of him, he didn't think much about it, he could get such a good reward for such a trivial matter, but the other party was too direct and tough, so he couldn't slow down for a while.
After going out, Yang was puzzled, so he asked Yuan Hu: "Master Hu, this old man is very interesting, why don't you make a friend?"
Yang Ling believes that if you want a person to really do things for yourself, the best way to make friends is not too many friends, and the more things you do, the more convenient it is.
"The relationship between friends is just a game between using and being used. Yuan Hu dropped a sentence and sped away alone, leaving Yang Ling alone in a daze.
"The relationship between friends and friends is nothing more than a game between using and being used. Is this really the case?" Yang Ling heard such words for the first time, and this sentence made him unable to calm down for a long time, because he likes to make friends with people, although he does need the help of friends many times, but it is not like Yuan Hu said, friends are using each other.
After a long time, Yang Ling slowly came back to his senses, raised his head and wanted to ask a question, but found that Yuan Hu had already gone away, he hurriedly set off and chased forward, at this time there were only six days left before the refining conference, and Yang Ling had not made any preparations for the competition......
Three days later, the Luoxian Sect was preparing for the refining conference in three days, and the whole sect was very busy, except for Zhang Qingyan, who was listlessly leaning on the next pillar of the Zhuqing Pavilion, as if thinking about something.
Originally, the task given to her was to design the decoration of the Qingqing Pavilion, but she didn't have any thoughts like this, she just said a casual word, and let the craftsman operate it, and she was in a daze for ten hours a day, it seemed that Yang Ling was not there, and she lost her happiness.
Three days, Yuan Hu and Yang Ling rushed back at full speed, and at this time they had already arrived outside the main hall of the sect, but Yuan Hu felt that it was inappropriate to enter from the main gate, their identities were not exposed in the Luoxian Sect, and if Yuan Hu was remembered, it would be troublesome to be found by the Shadow Sect, so he took Yang Ling to sneak in from a place where monks were scarce.
The Pavilion was built on a lotus pond, and there were monks everywhere on the land, so Yuan Hu took Yang Ling through the lotus pond, and happened to meet Zhang Qingyan, who was dozing off on the pillar.
Monks generally do not open their divine sense, so no one noticed the abnormality under the lotus pond, Yang Ling saw that Zhang Qingyan was on the edge of the pool, and planned to make a joke with her, and quietly approached, Yuan Hu returned to Yang Ling's sea of knowledge.
Yang Ling secretly stretched out his hand from the water, aimed at Zhang Qingyan's little feet on the edge of the pavilion, and pulled her into the water, Zhang Qingyan suddenly sobered up, found that he had fallen into the water, and a hand grabbed his foot, and opened his mouth to shout at the first time, but she fell into the water, no matter how she shouted, it was the sound of gurgling blisters.
She opened her eyes, Yang Ling swam in front of her eyes, squinted at her and smiled, she thought that Zhang Qingyan would be very happy to see him come back, but this joke scared her, and was kicked far away by Zhang Qingyan, this kick is quite powerful, the water of the lotus pond shook for a while, and the craftsmen above found the abnormal movement of the lake water, thought it was the wind, and did not care, and continued the work in hand.
With a pop, Zhang Qingyan jumped ashore, but there was not a drop of water on his body, because the monk could use the aura to evaporate the water on his body instantly, so he was not afraid of falling into the water, and after a while, Yang Ling also climbed ashore.
"Are you trying to scare me to death? Zhang looked at the laughing Yang Ling angrily, and said without a good face.
"Sister Qingyan, just kidding, why did you make so much effort and was almost kicked to death by you. Yang Ling rubbed his stomach, the kick just now was really big, and it didn't look like a girl kicked it out at all.
"Kick you big-headed ghost to death!" Although Zhang Qingyan was angry on the surface, Yang Ling's return made her heart flutter, because finally someone played with her and laughed with her.
"Look, I met it at the market, is it pretty?" Yang Ling knew that he had a straight man before and offended Zhang Qingyan, and this was the time to atone for his sins, so he took out Qi Ling's dagger and shook it in front of her eyes.
"Beautiful, this is a blue bird, this is a yellow bird, and a kingfisher..."Zhang Qingyan saw the seven daggers in Yang Ling's hand, and immediately became interested, due to the large number of birds in the Luoxian Sect, Zhang Qingyan recognized all the birds on the seven daggers.
"I like it, I bought it for you, I've known you for so long, and I haven't given you anything yet, so take it." Yang Ling stuffed seven daggers to Zhang Qingyan, and she didn't refuse, with a satisfied smile on her face.
The craftsman next to him was stunned, and suddenly a young man appeared, and he was so close to the second lady of the sect, they didn't know who this kid in front of them was, and he was so fat!
"This dagger is so good-looking, the person selling it must be a woman, right?" After Zhang Qingyan was happy, he immediately discovered some small details of the matter, frowned, and stared at Yang Ling like a prisoner and asked.
"No, no, it's a man dressed as a woman, and I made friends with him. Yang Ling hurriedly waved his hand to explain, for fear of being misunderstood, saying that they were sisters and brothers, what misunderstanding would there be? Yang Ling himself had confused himself, and he always had a very strange feeling when he was asked some strange questions by the opposite sex.
"Hmph, whoever will believe your nonsense, it must be a woman! Zhang Qingyan pursed her lips, squinted at Yang Ling and said, but she knew that Yang Ling didn't lie to her, because Yang Ling gave her the feeling of being an honest scumbag, sometimes talking scumbag, but very honest, this kind of thing would not lie to her.