After settling the Iron Mountain matter, Su Yang continued to wander around the deserted market, but it was obviously much more low-key than before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, Su Yang is not stupid, but very smart, he knows that he does not have the strength to face the Hei family head-on.

But that's not a problem.

Because he doesn't have much else now, but more time!

The deepest part of the deserted city, the center, is divided into three pieces by a small river.

The small river is naturally the Nishiki River, and the river goes down from the Nishiki River, which also divides the entire deserted town into four parts.

Su Yang went all the way down the Jin River, and by this time, he had asked no less than five jade shops, but he had never found any trace of the quenching star stone, as if this thing did not exist at all, and no one had even heard of it.

This couldn't help but make Su Yang surprised, although this is a formation material, but the grade of the Sichuan character immortal array has not reached the unattainable transcendent saint level, but it is only a superior seven-grade, and it should not be so rare that no one has even heard of it.

Su Yang continued to walk with doubts, and before he knew it, he had come to the center of the deserted city.

Bypassing a building that stopped in front of him, he saw that a gorgeous scenery appeared in front of Su Yang, which couldn't help but make him a little shocked and a little surprised.

What appeared in Su Yang's sight was a huge artificial lake, in which the water in the Jin River flowed into it from two directions and flowed out in one direction, so that the lake water has been kept in a fairly full state.

Above the lake, there are three arched bridges made of red wood.

One end of the bridge connects the bluestone land of the deserted city, and the other end connects the land in the center of the lake, like the water city of Venice.

Looking down, it's like a giant propeller.

Quite stunning.

And Su Yang's gaze at this time was on the land in the lake.

From a distance, its liveliness far exceeds that of the outskirts of the deserted city, with many people, but it does not seem crowded.

Some sightseers prefer to stand on the bridge and enjoy the bustle of the deserted town.

Or they are crowded with the literati who sell literature.

It forms a unique landscape.

Curiosity, Su Yang wanted to cross the bridge to have a look.

So he walked to the nearest mahogany arch bridge and came to the real center of the deserted city.

Su Yang got closer, and only then did he really discover the mystery of this place, because the buildings on this surface were completely a small town of their own.

It has all the characteristics of being a town, taverns, tea houses, hawkers, and even, a land of rouge.

And Su Yang looked all the way, and the place where he stopped was in front of a red building.

The girl behind the railing was gently shaking her handkerchief and greeting Su Yang warmly.

Looking at the scantily dressed women with graceful postures, Su Yang's lower abdomen couldn't help but burst out of a string of flames, burning his cheeks red.

But since this body was not yet completely mature, Su Yang could only sigh helplessly, and hurriedly walked towards the depths, attracting a group of rouge fans to snicker.

After suppressing the flames in his body, Su Yang happened to find traces of a jade shop.

Su Yang stepped in, and after some exchanges, what made Su Yang desperate was that there was still no trace of the quenching star stone.

This really made Su Yang extremely annoyed.

Could it be that the materials related to the quenching star stone are really not collected?

Su Yang finally had the idea of giving up, but at this moment, a group of people gathered not far away attracted Su Yang's attention.

Su Yang approached with curiosity, and heard the fiery chattering voices of those people from a distance.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone on a par with Mr. Ning in poetry, this little girl named Ji Ying is really good."

"That's right, so much so that I can't tell who wrote these two poems at all."

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Ning has never lost since he came here to set up the ring a year ago, and it seems that he has never lost until now, and there are indeed some people who can shake Mr. Ning's status before, but when they really fight in this ring, the unbearable strength of those people will be revealed, but this little girl who has never heard of it is impressive."

"Which poem did you vote for?"

"I voted for Twilight."

"I also voted for Twilight."

"I voted for Ikegami."

"I also voted for Ikegami."

"It seems that this result is quite exciting, who will win the other party's bet in the end?"

"I still think Mr. Ning will win."

"In the past year, Mr. Ning has won a lot, and it is time to lose, I am optimistic about that little girl."

Listening to the remarks of the young people around him, Su Yang also understood the truth.

It turned out that this was a competition about poetry, and the organizer was naturally what they called Mr. Ning, a man in his forties, dressed in white, who was sitting at the table drinking tea.

Since it was a competition, there was naturally a bet, but this bet was not made by these voting onlookers, but between Mr. Ning and his opponent.

The rules are very simple, if the contestants want to get something from this Mr. Ning, then they will take out the items of corresponding value, and whoever loses will give the things that they use to make bets to the other party.

Of course, there is a big premise for this, that is, what the contestants want, Mr. Ning must have.

To use a simple analogy, if a contestant wants to get a copy of the superior one-quality mind method from Mr. Ning, and the latter happens to have one, then the contestant will come up with something that corresponds to the value of the superior one-grade mind.

If the contestant wins, then he will get the best exercises, and on the contrary, he will give his bet of the corresponding value to Mr. Ning.

And it was all the people who passed by who voted, and at least from this point of view, it was a very fair competition.

Understanding these rules, Su Yang immediately became a little interested, because there is a crucial point in the rules, that is, what the contestants want to get from Mr. Ning!

If Su Yang participated, he wanted to get the quenching stone he wanted from this man called Mr. Ning, did he have it?

Su Yang didn't know if this person had a quenching star stone, so he planned to go up and ask after this round was over.

If the other party really has it, then Su Yang will naturally not give up this opportunity.

In addition, since Mr. Ning dared to set up such a competition, it was either because he was fearless in poetry, or because he had a very strong background, which allowed him to come up with everything that the contestants needed.

Or, half of each.

Su Yang thought of his poetry background, he couldn't wait to come and have a try, and the purpose was naturally to quench the star stone.

Taking advantage of the gap before the end of this competition, Su Yang began to look at the girl who participated in the competition.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, with willow leaves and thin eyebrows, a delicate nose, and fair skin.

Her thick hair was neatly tied in a bunch.

Wearing a blue tunic that should have belonged to a man, the girl looked smart and cold.

Looking at this girl's appearance, Su Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, because of such a beautiful girl, those girls didn't wear beautiful clothes, but the maverick wore a teenager's clothes.

This inevitably aroused Su Yang's interest, who is this girl.

In addition, I am more curious about the level of poetry written by this person.