There are so many magic weapons in Murong Xianxian's hand that even she can't remember clearly, unless she encounters them, she won't deliberately pursue them. So her attention is mainly focused on those relatively rare materials.

After checking the map in detail, Murong Xianxian did not rush out, but began to meditate and breathe and rested for a while...... Two hours later, Murong Xian Xian, who was already full of energy, walked out of the room...... Well, to be exact, in the courtyard. To her surprise, the blue sky and white clouds above were obviously the effect of some kind of illusion, but they were still like the real sky, able to show the passage of time - judging from the sky, it should be too late.

"Interesting. ”

Murong Xian muttered, without further delay, his figure flashed, and he had already left the Hive Inn.

Murong Xianxian Beehive Inn is not only because of its special name or strange format, but because it is adjacent to a rather prosperous commercial street...... The street is not very remarkable, it is located in the west of the city, and the shops on both sides are not very large, but the number of customers in it is significantly larger than that of some streets in the center of the city, and business is quite prosperous.

Murong Xianxian's eyes wandered among the shops on both sides of the street...... Most of these shops are engaged in the business of collecting and selling various materials, and some are engaged in low-end magic weapons, pills, talismans, etc., which are still in high demand in this kind of place.

Suddenly, her eyes paused slightly, glanced at a shop nearby, and looked at the plaque hanging on the door: "Strange Pavilion, I want to see if it's really strange." ”

Muttering in a low voice, Murong Xianxian walked into the shop.

The shop is not very large, only about sixty or seventy square meters, and some of them look like Chinese medicine stores, but they are surrounded by rows of shelves instead of cabinets. The shelves are densely packed with goods, including elixirs, spiritual fruits, and stones or metals, all of which are some unprocessed raw materials. However, these things are obscured by a layer of prohibition, and if they are moved, they will trigger an alarm.

This is a shop that specializes in rare materials...... Rare, which means rare, and strange, can be interpreted as strange.

Tianxin Stone is a rare material, and most people who are not good at formation or spatial supernatural powers may not know it if they see it. Murong Xianxian came to this strange pavilion according to the logo on the map, it is said that this shop pù specializes in collecting some more peculiar materials, and now at a glance, it looks like it is not fake. Although the shop is not large, the materials on display, whether precious or not, are very peculiar and rare, and there are indeed some quite precious materials in it, but there are very few people who know it.

At this time, there were more than a dozen customers in the store, all of whom were patrolling between the shelves.

In this kind of shop, it is common to try your luck and see if you can identify some precious materials...... Commonly known as 'leak detection'.

There are also some people like Murong Xianxian, who have a specific purpose, hoping to find the unpopular materials they need.

The owner of the shop pù was a middle-aged monk in the refining period, sitting behind the counter, looking listless. However, when Murong Xianxian walked in, he inadvertently glanced at him, his eyes showed a little surprise, and then a thoughtful look flashed.

Seeing Murong Xianxian patrolling between the shelves, he muttered for a while, then suddenly got up and walked out from behind the counter, and saluted Murong Xianxian: "Welcome fairy to the shop, I don't know if the juniors can help?"

"Don't bother, I'll take a look first. Murong Xian said lightly. But when she took two steps and found the middle-aged monk still waiting beside her, she wondered, "Is there anything else?"

"Uh,"

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "May I ask if the senior is the Qingluan Fairy?"

His words were very shocking, and at once alarmed the monks who were patrolling between the shelves, and they all looked this way...... Recently, Murong Xianxian's name has been pushed to the forefront intentionally or unintentionally, whether it is the inheritance of the Zizhu Dojo or the deeds of several Mahayana monks, it has been spread among many cultivators, several disciples have been killed by the sect that has spoken out to kill her, and many people covet the inheritance she has obtained.

"Humph!"

Murong Xian snorted coldly, and a majestic coercion emanated from her, including all the cultivators in the middle-aged monk's shop, with a frightened look on their faces, resisting this coercion with all their might. However, as soon as this coercion subsided, those monks all felt like they had punched into the air, and they were extremely uncomfortable, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, Murong Xianxian didn't really do anything, and she was known for being 'fierce', and the monks present really didn't dare to anger her...... In an instant, those cultivators left the shop one after another, so as not to cause any trouble and harm the pond fish.

In the blink of an eye, only Murong Xianxian with a uncertain look and a middle-aged shopkeeper with a helpless face were left in the entire store.

"Senior Qingluan, please don't get me wrong. ”

The middle-aged monk hurriedly explained: "I met my predecessors when they were in a battle more than ten years ago, and my companions were fortunate enough to witness the style of the seniors' battles. ”

"Is there a Tianxin Stone?" Murong Xianxian suddenly asked, not bothering about why the other party knew him.

"No, materials with spatial properties are very rare. The younger generation can safely say that in the Holy Light City, there has been no such material as Tianxin Stone for many years. The middle-aged monk said.

"Oh. ”

Murong Xian frowned slightly, glanced at the shelves casually, and turned around to leave.

"Seniors, please stay!"

The middle-aged monk suddenly shouted from behind: "I know where there may be a Tianxin Stone!"

"Possibly?" Murong Xianxian turned around and stared at him.

"Yes. ”

The middle-aged monk nodded and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of Falling Star Gorge?"

"Falling Star Gorge is a Jedi located on this level, right?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"Yes, is it probably the first time for the seniors to come? Falling Star Gorge is different from ordinary Jedi, it is said that the inheritance found there is completely different from the cultivation system in our Yuanling Great World. The middle-aged monk said.

"Oh? Looks like you're familiar with the situation there, tell me about it. Murong Xianxian's heart moved, and he spoke.

"Yes. ”

Seeing that Murong Xianxian had the meaning of listening, the middle-aged monk was quite excited: "Within a thousand miles of Luoxing Gorge, the air is filled with poisonous gases, and the monks who have cultivated almost dare not approach at all, unless there is some means to protect their bodies. About 6,000 years ago, some high-level monks discovered that there was a huge secret realm under the Falling Star Gorge, and there were also some teleportation arrays located in different places, which could directly enter the secret realm in the Falling Star Gorge.

At first, the major forces thought it was just an ordinary expedition, but after entering, they found a large number of rare materials, even spiritual veins, mineral deposits, and even some strange inheritances.

After realizing the importance of this secret realm, the major forces unanimously made the decision to block the secret realm, not wanting other monks to have a chance to interfere. Until a thousand years ago, because the price paid for exploration was too huge, these forces agreed to open the Falling Star Secret Realm, but each teleportation array had to pay a sky-high price of spirit stones, and sometimes it would be exploited when it was on the way back......"

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, Murong Xianxian smiled, "So, what is your purpose in telling me this?"

"Qingluan's seniors, the juniors' family also has a teleportation array, but the family path has been ruined for a long time and has not been used for a long time. Three thousand years ago, one of the ancestors of the family went to explore the secret realm and never came out, resulting in the interruption of the family inheritance. Later, although the elders of the family went to the secret realm many times, hoping to retrieve the inheritance, they all ended in failure, and today, the family is no longer able to send people to find it. If Qingluan's seniors can lend a hand, the juniors are willing to share the teleportation array with their seniors. ”

"You want me to be your bodyguard?" asked Murong Xianxian noncommittally.

"Don't dare. ”

The middle-aged monk's heart sank slightly, and he said respectfully: "Don't misunderstand, seniors, the juniors know where the ancestors may fall, if they don't find clues along the way, they will definitely not delay the affairs of the seniors, and as far as I know, if you can find space materials in the abyss of the sea of fog, the Falling Star Secret Realm is definitely one." ”

"Why me? We are not familiar with it, and I believe that you can find many high-ranking monks in the Holy Light City. Murong Xianxian said.

"But there's not much I can trust. ”

"You trust me so much, is it too rash?"

"Nope. First of all, you have nothing to do with most sects or families. Secondly, you have just obtained the inheritance of the Zizhu Dojo, which is much better than the inheritance of our family, and it is possible to get a better inheritance in the secret realm. In the end, I believe in luck. ”

"Luck?"

Murong Xianxian glanced at him: "I don't know what to call this lucky fellow Daoist?"

"Don't dare, the younger generation's surname is proud, and the single name is a sea character. The middle-aged monk was stunned and hurriedly reported his name.

"Aohai!" Murong Xianxian muttered and repeated, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I can go there." But if I find out that things are not as you say, or if there are other reasons that I feel too risky, I will always give up on it, and I am not alone. ”

After finishing speaking, Murong Xianxian looked at the middle-aged monk with a solemn expression.

"No problem, the juniors have agreed to these conditions. Ao Hai thought about it for a while, and then agreed.

Seeing that the other party agreed so happily, a smile appeared on Murong Xianxian's face: "I live in the Hive Inn not far away, if you are ready, you can come to me at any time, I don't want to delay for too long." ”

With that, she drifted away. R1152