Wen Yiming gently pulled down the strap of the hat, and looked at the busy scene in Puhan City without a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The blind monk Li Qing at the gate of the city was dressed up by Wen Yiming using Wuxiang Qiluo.

In the mountains and forests, Wen Yiming found a stream, so he shaved off his long hair with the Cold Moon Sword, blindfolded Wuxiang Qiluo and transformed the image of a tough guy. Later, when he went to a small town on the edge of Puhan City, he bought brown coarse cloth in a cloth shop, and at the same time made it coarsely sew two sets of clothes similar to those of the monks of Shaolin Temple in his previous life, changed into a pair of cloth shoes after wearing, and chose a hat on the stall, and then went to a wine store to fill a full gourd wine, and then left the town with great satisfaction.

Along the way, Wen Yiming was in a good mood, and he really wanted to have a mirror in front, and then put a few poss to show a few dragons and tails.

When he mobilized his true qi and made a simple gesture, he was suddenly stunned.

He found that Wuxiang Qiluo was actually able to combine the concealment technique to cultivate to complete concealment, which was equivalent to the third layer of the concealment technique. What's even more exaggerated is that Wuxiang Qiluo can cooperate with true qi to simulate a faint momentum. This made Wen Yiming very happy!

However, Wen Yiming felt that such a makeover was still a bit too conspicuous, but he didn't make another change, anyway, he just bought a weapon in Puhan City, and then rushed to Yanbie Peak.

It wasn't until he met someone from Moxiang Shuxuan at the gate of the city who asked about Wen Yiming that he secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous!

Wen Yiming didn't know why Moxiang Shuxuan was looking for him, it stands to reason that he didn't offend Moxiang Shuxuan! After thinking about it, Wen Yiming couldn't understand the reason, so he pretended to be righteous and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked passers-by where there was a place to sell blades.

After getting the exact address, Wen Yiming went straight to the place where the blade was sold.

After walking a few places in a row, Wen Yiming didn't find a suitable blade, so he simply asked passers-by about a blacksmith shop.

In less than ten minutes, Wen Yiming came to a blacksmith shop with a large shop. I saw seven or eight strong men inside, sweating like rain to build all kinds of blades.

A black-faced man saw Wen Yiming, who was wearing a hat, standing at the door of the shop, put down the hammer in his hand and stepped forward and asked, "This good man, do you want to build weapons?"

Wen Yiming nodded, took out ten gold coins and put them on the counter, and said, "Help me build a seven-foot stick with the best materials." This is the deposit. ”

The black-faced man looked at the golden gold coins on the counter in a daze, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Ten gold coins is enough for a month's income of his shop. After a while, he reacted and hurriedly said, "Okay, no problem." But... What style do you need?"

"Hmm, do you have a pen and paper here?" As soon as Wen Yiming's words fell, the black-faced man had already taken out the pen and paper under the counter.

Wen Yiming thought about it slightly, drew the style he thought with a few strokes, and wrote a few notes. Then he pushed the pen and paper in front of the black-faced man and said, "Just build it according to this standard! The heavier the weight, the better!"

The black-faced man picked up the drawings and looked at them, hesitated, and said, "Good man! According to your drawings, it is estimated that the long stick will be made at most sixty or seventy catties, and it will not meet your requirements." But..."

Wen Yiming said: "If you have something to say, let's talk straight!"

The black-faced man took a breath, "I used to get some rare materials in my early years, but no one offered a starting price, so it was useless to put it in the shop." If you can add those materials and complete it according to the drawings, the weight should reach about 300 catties. I don't know..."

Wen Yiming said secretly, this material is not bad, I don't know what kind of material it is! Listening to this person's words, he probably doesn't want to say it and provoke the fire, so I'll talk about it later.

"How much, you say! I'm in a hurry, I'll come and pick it up in half an hour, can you finish it?"

The black-faced man showed a hint of joy, and nodded hurriedly, "It should be done, I'll ask them to stop what they're doing, and all of them will help you catch up." As for the price... Fifty gold coins, you see?"

Wen Yiming was amused in his heart, and secretly said that if he could really create the material of a long stick of three hundred catties, this would be regarded as a bargain. It seemed that it would not be difficult to find out the whereabouts of the materials from this man's mouth, so he took out a hundred gold coins and put them on the counter, and said, "Buy some tea for the rest of the brothers! I will come over in half an hour." ”

After speaking, he helped the hat and turned around and walked towards the restaurant opposite. I haven't enjoyed the food for more than ten days, Wen Yiming has more than 2,000 gold coins on him, and he secretly thinks that he is also young and golden, so he has to eat a good meal, and wait for the blade to arrive before hurrying.

It's a very ordinary restaurant, but it's noisy inside, and the small vendors outside the restaurant are shouting one after another.

After Wen Yiming went directly to the second floor, he randomly found a position near the window and sat down. Facing the curious eyes of the diners inside, Wen Yiming took off the hat and put it next to the table.

"Hey!hey!" muttered to a few tables in the distance.

"Shhh

"Well, thank you Uncle Tai for reminding me!"

A few nearby diners whispered a few words and then changed the subject.

Wen Yiming's wine and food were served in a short time, and while he was eating and drinking, a man with five big and three thick came to the second floor. Huan Shou glanced at the full seats, and finally strode to Wen Yiming's table, and put the bag in his hand on the side of the table with a 'bang', just next to Wen Yiming's hat.

The big man has a bearded face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, short yellow hair that stands upside down, and a burgundy suit wrapped under a cloth robe. The momentum was quite mighty, and he glanced at Wen Yiming, who was unmoved, and hugged his fists with his fists and palms, and said, "This brother, don't mind setting up a table, right?"

Wen Yiming did not use the wine glass of the restaurant, but used the Haikou bowl. Hearing Dahan's words, Wen Yiming raised the sea bowl in his hand and said, "Feel free!"

While sitting down, Dahan watched Wen Yiming raise his head and pour the whole bowl of wine into his mouth, looking at the sea bowl There was not a drop left, Dahan's shining eyes shot a burst of excitement, and he smiled in a rough voice: "What a lot of wine, brother!

Wen Yiming put one palm on his left hand, "Blind monk, Li Qing!"

Yang Tianhao glanced at Wen Yiming's face slightly, and secretly said that the people in the Buddhist sect were already a little surprised in his heart, aren't the people in the Buddhist sect strictly disciplined? Why are they still drinking.

"It turned out to be a high monk, fortunately I will be lucky!" Although he knew that Wen Yiming could not see things, Yang Tianhao's face still did not fluctuate. Then he said: "Did the senior monk also go to Yanbie Peak to explore the ruins of the canyon?"

Wen Yiming said secretly, what a coincidence in Yanbei Peak! He said with a smile: "I'm not a high-ranking monk here! Just call me by the name of a layman!"

In a few words, Yang Tianhao had already set up the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, but he had not yet served the food.

After slowly pouring a bowl of wine, he pushed the wine jar in front of Yang Tianhao and said, "Let's drink together, don't mind! I haven't heard of the canyon ruins that Brother Tai said. Can you sue one or two?"

Yang Tianhao took over the wine jar and said with a smile: "Brother is really fast, haha!"

Wen Yiming smiled faintly, raised his hand and raised the bowl to signal, and then after the two of them 'dumm' each other, they raised their heads and did not have a drop of wine left.

"Happy!" Yang Tianhao filled the sea bowl of the two of them again, and said: "You are not a local, and it is normal for you not to know about the birth of the ruins. ”

Glancing at the Wuxiang Qiluo on Wen Yiming's face, Yang Tianhao drank a bowl with Wen Yiming again, and then said: "A month ago, a small sect called An Shengtang was collecting medicine in Yanbei Peak, and strayed into the deep mire canyon and found a big crack. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that permeates inside is very strong, and now it is estimated that there are many martial cultivators gathered at the edge of the Great Rift to cultivate!"

"Oh, then why don't they go in and find out?" said Wen Yiming in surprise.

Yang Tianhao chatted with Wen Yiming while constantly drinking. "There is no bottom under the big chasm, and it is said that hundreds of people have gone down one after another, but no information has been sent back. Later, I learned that there was a large amount of murderous aura that could kill people below. It is estimated that it will take two months to dissipate cleanly, and if you calculate the time, I am afraid that it will be about the same in another twenty days. However, at that time, I am afraid that not only the large and small sects of the Southern Liang Kingdom will come, but even the sects of the Jinxiang Kingdom and the Shuyun Kingdom will also come to get a piece of the pie. ”

It was the first time Wen Yiming had heard of a place like ruins, and when he thought about it, he knew that there was a great opportunity in it. However, in less than a month, he was still too anxious! He could see that whether it was the female disciple of the Moxiang Shuxuan outside the city, or Yang Tianhao in front of him, they were all cultivators in the late stage of the samurai. His combat strength is indeed invincible at the same level, but the cultivation of the fourth layer of the martial artist is still too low in front of the samurai period.

Wen Yiming was a little unwilling in his heart, such a chance happened coincidentally at the destination of the bounty task.

In any case, fight for it. Wen Yiming said secretly.