Chen Zimeng stood up, stretched out his hand, and put all the three magic weapons into his sleeve, and snorted coldly.

"Fuck off!"

"Hey, hey, brother, where are you going?" The man in black hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Chen Zimeng, who stopped when he saw this, and looked at the man with a puzzled face.

I saw the man turn his head and look around, and then arched his hand and said, "Brother Tai, don't worry, this price is negotiable, and I will listen to you slowly and explain it to you first, how about it?"

Chen Zimeng exhaled lightly and didn't say anything, but seeing the man in black stretching out his hand to signal elsewhere, Chen Zimeng looked around, and many people who exuded the aura of building a foundation stopped on the side of the street, with a strange light flashing in their eyes.

Chen Zimeng groaned slightly, then nodded and motioned for the man in black to step forward, and the two walked out of the market along the street, and came to the street outside, the man in black found a street corner, looked around, and lifted the hat on his head, revealing a white and pure face.

"In the Xiayancheng business brand, Wan Tianjiao Wan Jingfei, haven't asked the godbrother Tai Daming yet?"

Wan Jingfei was very familiar with the name of the newspaper, but Chen Zimeng was stunned.

Chen Zimeng looked at Wan Jingfei and did not answer his name, but asked slowly.

"What kind of territory does Yancheng belong to?"

Wan Jingfei was stunned, and then asked in shock: "Brother Tai doesn't even know what kind of boundary this place is?"

"I don't know!"

"Where does Brother Tai come from?"

"It's none of your business!"

"Where to go?"

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

Chen Zimeng stopped talking, looked at the sky, it was already starting to darken, and if he couldn't sell it anymore, he could only sleep on the streets.

Wan Jingfei stopped and asked, standing aside and looking at Chen Zimeng with a smile on his face.

"Brother, in urgent need of money?"

Chen Zimeng didn't answer, staring straight at Wan Jingfei.

"Hehe, I must buy the magic weapon, but the price still has to be lower. ”

"Another five hundred medium-grade spirit stones?" Chen Zimeng's tone was slightly cold, in his opinion, Wan Jingfei seemed to be entertaining him, just the kind that had nothing to do when he was full.

"Of course not, it's a joke, my family, in Yancheng, it is a well-known business family, and I will never treat anyone badly when doing business. ”

Wan Jingfei shook the sleeve of his right hand, took out a fan very skillfully, opened it, Chen Zimeng looked at it, the fan was white, and he didn't paint on it, but wrote a "Shang" and a "Wan" crookedly.

"These two words ......"

"The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the strokes are vigorous, everyone's work is right?" Wan Jingfei smiled with a smile on his face, glanced at the words on the fan, and was very satisfied.

"It's so ugly!" Chen Zimeng pursed his lips and said mercilessly.

After a while, Wan Jingfei closed the fan, stared at Chen Zimeng, was speechless for a long time, and finally gently spit out a few words, "What do you know?"

Shaking his head, Chen Zimeng didn't plan to continue to talk nonsense, turned to look at a restaurant on the other side of the street, "How much does it cost? ”

"Buy them all, two thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Chen Zimeng lowered his head and groaned secretly, then turned his head to look at Wan Jingfei, and stretched out his right hand, "Deal, give money." ”

Wan Jingfei glanced at Chen Zimeng deeply, then took out a storage bag from his sleeve and threw it into Chen Zimeng's hand, "There are three thousand spirit stones in it, and the extra one thousand, the younger brother wants to be friends with Brother Tai." ”

Chen Zimeng checked the storage bag in his hand, it was a simple storage bag in the cultivation realm in order to facilitate trading, Chen Zimeng infiltrated the divine mind to investigate, and there were indeed three thousand spirit stones, and they were all of medium grade.

"I'm not interested in being friends with you!" took out two thousand spirit stones and put them in his sleeve, Chen Zimeng threw the remaining one thousand spirit stones back into Wan Jingfei's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the three magic weapons all fell into Wan Jingfei's hands one by one, and then turned around and left.

"Hey, brother, why don't you say a name!"

Chen Zimeng didn't pay any attention to it, turned around and left, he had spent too much time here, no matter how he looked at it, he shouldn't continue to consume.

Wan Jingfei was behind him, looking at Chen Zimeng's departing figure, he lowered his head and checked the three magic weapons in his hand, the token and the wooden boat are nothing, Wan Jingfei looked at the hairpin and smiled.

"Don't you say, don't I know? This thing is a token of love between the Liuyang Sect and Zhang Qiancheng's kid! Hehe, I heard that it was robbed by a person named Chen Zimeng, it seems to be you!"

Looking up at the street, the surroundings began to be lively, and the hotel property market was full of people.

Chen Zimeng is gone, and there are many people on the street.

"Hehe, Chen Zimeng, interesting!"

Chen Zimeng walked a few streets, during which he changed his face no less than five times, turned around and looked behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he guessed well, Wan Jingfei recognized the hairpin, no matter what the reason, Chen Zimeng needs to be careful.

Chen Zimeng decided to leave the city early tomorrow morning, but before that he needed a map.

Chen Zimeng walked through the streets, the city of the Xiuzhen Realm is not like a mortal city, there will be rules such as curfews, and there are people coming and going here from beginning to end.

Chen Zimeng found a shop, and looked up at the plaque before entering the door, "Wanjia Firm", Chen Zimeng groaned, this should be Wan Jingfei's family business, but without hesitation, Chen Zimeng entered the door and bought a map, as well as a newspaper.

Glancing at the map, Chen Zimeng put it away and planned to look at it later, and then picked up the Di newspaper and began to read, this is the handwriting of I don't know which big sect, listing some major events in the cultivation world into a collection book, and then selling it, it is said that this Di newspaper has made a lot of money for the sect behind him, and it is the kind of money that rolls in almost every day.

The newspaper recorded a lot of real-time news, and once it spread, naturally countless monks were willing to buy it, which was a convenient channel for news.

Chen Zimeng lowered his head and read it, the news at the top of the newspaper made Chen Zimeng's heart move, Xiao Lingyue, the first disciple of the Liuyang Sect, went out of the sect for trial, and he didn't know where to go.

Liuyang Sect is the first major sect under the Yunxi Sect, in fact, in terms of strength, the strength of the Liuyang Sect is much stronger than the Yunxi Sect, but the strongest thing in the Yunxi Sect is not the combat power, but the Dan Dao, the cultivators, there are almost no people who do not need pills, and this makes the Yunxi Sect suppress the Liuyang Sect.

But Chen Zimeng knew that the combat power of the Yunxi Sect was extremely terrifying, and at the end of reading, Chen Zimeng was very interested in this Xiao Lingyue of the Liuyang Sect, and he secretly guessed whether Xiao Lingyue would be the woman who was good with Zhang Qiancheng.

If this is the case, then if he wants to kill Zhang Qiancheng, the difficulty of destroying the evil sword Zhang family will increase by many times.

But Chen Zimeng didn't worry about this matter, and continued to look down, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Di Bao said that Yunxi Sect suddenly had an extra Tianjiao disciple, who was accepted as a true inheritance by the old man of Yunxi, and went straight to Yunxi Mountain, Chen Zimeng knew that this was Ning Qin, he put his mind at ease, and he didn't have to worry about Ning Qin's safety.

Then there was the last piece of news, the elder of the Thousand Swords Sect brought back an ethereal Dao disciple, which made up for the Thousand Swords Sect's missing hundred-year-old Sect Protector Array, and for a while, the strength of the sect reached a higher level.

Chen Zimeng smiled, and wrote on it the name of the disciple of the Ethereal Dao Body, Zhong Fei.

It seems that Zhong Fei's fate has come.

But Chen Zimeng didn't care about chance, but knew that Zhong Fei would no longer have to worry about his life.

That's a good thing.

Then all that was left was some news of finding objects or missing people, Chen Zimeng glanced at it roughly, lost interest, put away the newspaper and continued to look for a place to live.

Chen Zimeng found an inn in a relatively remote location, handed over some spirit stones, and couldn't help but feel distressed, Chen Zimeng vowed to earn a lot of spirit stones in the future.

Although the inn is remote, there are a lot of people staying in the inn, and the surrounding environment is a little noisy, Chen Zimeng returned to the room, pinched the trick with both hands, pulled a soundproof cover, and then meditated cross-legged and waited for the dawn.

The next day, Chen Zimeng walked out of the city gate very early, determined the direction, and Chen Zimeng continued to walk towards the south.

During the period, he looked at the map, Chen Zimeng found that he had come to the border of the Southern Wilderness, looking back, the terrain was relatively flat, and further on, Chen Zimeng obviously felt that the mountains were undulating more and more, and the mountains were continuous, countless times wider than Zhongzhou.

Chen Zimeng looked at no one on the left and right, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and instantly changed back to the original state.

In Yancheng, in order to prevent the investigation of people with intentions, Chen Zimeng Yirong put on makeup more than a dozen times, but when he arrived here, he didn't have to do it anymore.

Chen Zimeng walked forward, very quiet.

Then a shout sounded behind him suddenly, Chen Zimeng was startled, turned to look, and then frowned.

Wan Jingfei held the folding fan in his hand, ran forward sweating profusely, panting, and smiled and bowed his hand to Chen Zimeng.

"Brother, wait, can you go together?"

Chen Zimeng frowned and looked at Wan Jingfei, his mind moved slightly, a talisman slid in his hand, ready to shoot at any time, in his opinion, Wan Jingfei could meet here, it was definitely not fate.

Wan Jingfei glanced at Chen Zimeng suspiciously, and then said again, "Yancheng business name, Wan Jingfei, Wan Jingfei, brother Tai can rest assured, I am not a gangster, besides, I look at the breath on Brother Tai's body, and my cultivation is not much weaker than under it, this time I stepped forward, just to see Brother Tai and I are all the way, just to ask for a companion, why should Brother Tai be so cautious?"

"I'm not all the way with you!"

"Brother Tai laughed, there is only one direction for this road to go forward, Yanzhou, how can Brother Tai and I not go in the same direction?"

Wan Jingfei smiled, his eyes were full of confidence, but Chen Zimeng was silent, indeed, there is only one Yanzhou on this road.

Chen Zimeng turned sideways slightly, put away the talisman in his sleeve, and smiled all over his face.

"What a fellow traveler. ”

"Haha, yes!"

Nodding, Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand forward, "That being the case, Brother Wan, please go ahead." ”

"Uh, don't you need it?" Wan Jingfei's face was full of confusion, he didn't know why, he always felt that the person in front of him would give him a brick behind his back.

Wan Jingfei suddenly regretted that he stepped forward and asked to go together, blaming the old immortal at home, but he wanted to tell himself that the business brand walked the world, and he had to make friends all over the world, and he had to smile and say hello when he met people on the road, and make a good fate, which is what must be done to open up the financial road.

It seems that what he said is true, but now it seems that he has overlooked some details!

Wan Jingfei had a bitter face, looking at Chen Zimeng, who was stretching out his hand and smiling all over his face, "It's better for Brother Tai to go first!"

"What's the matter? Brother Wan just said that I should not be too cautious, and he didn't want to believe me?"

"Uh, no, no......" Wan Jingfei couldn't help waving his hand, his face was full of embarrassment, he stood in place and was silent for a while, and finally walked forward with a wry smile.

"What do you call Brother Tai?"

Wan Jingfei felt a little nervous, and then thought that he would not meet Ye Xiu, you must know that in the cultivation realm, most of the murder and treasure grabbing were done by those Ye Xiu.

But Wan Jingfei sensed the past carefully, Chen Zimeng's aura was pure, and at first glance he was a sect monk, which should be right.

"The surname is Chen!" Chen Zimeng just told his surname, and then he didn't speak again, looking at the figure in front of him, secretly thinking about whether to stab him with a sword, but he felt a little too ruthless.

"Oh, Brother Chen, I don't know where Brother Chen is taught!"

"The mountains and fields are scattered, and there is no teacher. ”

Wan Jingfei instantly became nervous, and looked away?

Casual cultivation does not have a very good reputation in the cultivation world, not because of anything else, but casual cultivation is generally inexplicably a creation and embarks on the path of cultivation, but there is no teacher, and there is no stable cultivation resources, so in order to cultivate, it is naturally not so particular.

Killing people and grabbing treasures is naturally capable.

The monks of the sect are outside, and they are the most reluctant to meet wild cultivators.

But then Wan Jingfei put his mind at ease, because he secretly weighed it, and it seemed that when the fight started, it was uncertain who would rob whom.

The children of the sect families who have a teacher are born with an advantage over scattered cultivation of magic weapons and cultivation exercises.

Wan Jingfei was relieved, turned his right finger lightly, opened the folding fan, and said with a smile.

"It's good to be loose and ......"