After the guests of the Song family left, Feng Kai went out with a calm face.

He drove the aircraft out of the Song Villa alone, and followed the flight track towards the junction of Gusu City and Nankang City.

Here, there is a village called Shilipu Village.

There were originally hundreds of villagers in Shilipu Village, but now young people go out to work, and those who stay are the elderly and children.

The fields are barren and the roadside is overgrown with grass.

At the head of the village, there is a big pine tree by the river, and there is a grocery store next to the pine tree.

At this time, night falls.

There were a few sporadic lights of decay in the village, and it looked lonely in the cold wind.

The dim light swayed with the cold wind.

The owner of the grocery store was an old man with a withered face, smoking a pipe and spitting out clouds of tobacco from time to time.

"Boss, it's not closed yet. ”

In the night, a cloaked figure appears outside the grocery store.

The person who came wore a mask and hid his face.

"Our grocery store is open 24 hours a day, what do you want from Hakka?" Seeing it, the old man knocked on his pipe without paying attention and said softly.

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring!"

The visitor muttered two lines of poetry, but he did not understand the true meaning of it.

Of course, it is not clear when or by whom this poem was written.

However, when the old man heard the two lines of poetry, his expression changed slightly.

"We Xiaomengge have always been what the Hakka need, we will sell. "This grocery store doesn't even have a decent signboard, but the old man said that it was Xiaomengge.

However, the mysterious visitor was not surprised, because he was looking for Xiaomeng Pavilion.

Xiaomeng Pavilion, the largest organization in the Spirit Sacred Domain, is very mysterious and has a wide range of contacts, involving assassination, finance and other fields.

"I want to buy a head, I don't know if you have one for sale in Xiaomeng Pavilion?" said the comer, with a deep sigh.

"Yes, of course there is, there is nothing that we Xiaomeng Pavilion does not sell. The old man affirmed, "I don't know which head you want." ”

"It's an image of the man. The black-robed man took out an image stone, and the spiritual power of his palm invaded, and a picture was thrown.

A thin teenager appeared in the picture, it was really Qin Shi.

The black-robed man withdrew his spiritual power, and the picture disappeared suddenly, and he handed the image stone to the old man.

"What is the strength of the other party?" the old man asked as he quietly withdrew the image stone.

"In the middle of the second realm, it is possible that in the late stage, you had better send a stronger opponent, money is not a problem. The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

"Well, a young man in the acquired realm, you don't need to be so troublesome, you pay the deposit first, and then pay the balance after the matter is completed. The old man squinted his eyes and said.

"Yes......" the black-robed man readily agreed.

After paying the deposit, the black-robed man quickly left the grocery store at the head of the village, and quickly disappeared into the night along the path.

After a long time, the black-robed man walked three or four miles, and his divine sense was released in all directions, and he didn't find anything unusual.

Only then did he take a long breath and took off his cloak and mask, revealing a delicate face, which was Feng Kai.

"Qin Shi, you are dead, don't blame me when you get to the underworld. Feng Kai muttered in a low voice.

Qin Shi was just a small Second Realm martial artist, and with the mysterious Xiaomeng Pavilion making a move, the result was completely predictable.

Thinking that this stumbling block would disappear completely from this world in the near future, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a lonely line.

......

Alchemist's Guild.

Qin Shi and Master Yan got down from the aircraft and walked towards the main building.

On the third floor of the main building, Master Tianlong had been waiting there for a long time.

"Qin Shao, you are finally here, the old decay has encountered a bottleneck in alchemy again. Master Tianlong's old face flushed slightly, and he couldn't imagine that his generation of alchemy masters would have to ask a teenager for advice.

However, he was soon relieved.

The so-called "before and after learning, the master is the teacher", and this ancient Danshu has long been lost, and I am afraid that only this young man knows in this world.

"What's the problem?" Qin Shi asked.

"That's ......"

"The father of loess gold, the mother of flowing pearl water, the water is the soil, and the soil town cannot afford water. ”

"I don't know what this 'loess' and 'flowing beads' are?"

Master Tianlong showed a slightly confused look, this was the ancient Dan technique that Qin Shi had passed on to him before, and he couldn't comprehend it for a while.

When Qin Shi heard this, he explained: "Loess, in the Danshu, is the eight stones, which is the ashes of the furnace fire, that is, the sacred soil that warms and nourishes the golden pill; ”

"Gold gives birth to water, so it is a jellyfish. Therefore, the soil is the ancestor, the ancestor, and the obstruction. ”

"Tuke water, so the water takes the soil as a ghost, and the ghost returns. ”

"Tuzhen can't afford water, and the retreat has been completed. Yang fire retreats, cremated into soil, and the liquid in the ding condenses into Dan. ”

"So that's the case, the old man understands, thank you Qin Shao for your advice. After hearing this, Master Tianlong was shocked, like an initiation, and his eyes were suddenly clear.

"Qin Shao, the kind of spiritual material you mentioned before, I reported it to the general association, and there has already been a reply. Master Yan walked in and said softly.

"Oh, what do you say?" Qin Shi said.

"There will always be two more snow lotus plants in the Tianshan Mountains, and the price is 23 million per plant. ”

"The beast crystal of the dolphin demon bard, there is no one for the time being, if you want to buy it, you can let the strong go to the blue sea to hunt, as for the deep sea demon grass, it is the most troublesome, not only will there always be none, but no one is willing to take on such a task. ”

The Alchemist Guild has a far-reaching influence in the Spirit Sanctuary, and there are also many spirits who will take on various tasks on the mission spirit network of the association.

Such as.

If anyone lacks a spirit grass, as long as it is sent to the task spirit network forum of the Alchemist General Association, there will be a martial artist to take over this task.

However, because the deep-sea demon grass grows in the 10,000-meter underwater world, and it is in an extremely dangerous sea area.

All the Terrans know what kind of race the Sea Clan is.

No one wants to deal with this terrible race.

"Qin Shao, our Alchemist Guild will first post the task information on the Spirit Net Forum to see if anyone will pick it up. Master Yan said.

After all.

People die for money, birds die for food!

"Well, then there's Master Lao Yan. Qin Shi thanked him.

"It's okay, Qin Shao, if you go back, I'll send someone to see you off. Master Yan thought for a while and said.

"No, I'll just go back by myself. Qin Shi said goodbye to the two and went out.

The night was late.

Qin Shi walked out of the gate of the Mortal Master Guild, and his expression immediately froze.

He shouted coldly: "What kind of person? Don't you come out soon, do you think I didn't find out if I dodged?"

I saw a slender woman walking out of the darkness, with a graceful and slender posture.

"Is it you?" Qin Shi's expression relaxed slightly, and his eyes looked at the woman with a sparkling gaze, somewhat surprised.