At this time, in a secret room, there is an old man with a crane hair and a childish face sitting cross-legged on the ground, a golden light fell from the sky, hitting a floating mirror, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, stared at a mirror in front of him, the mirror hung in the air, with Xuanlong as the head, Feng Ling as the end, with a simple and deep atmosphere, he whispered something in his mouth, teaching people to listen to it really. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, another monk in a green cloak appeared in the secret room: "Fuchen, when are you so anxious?" ”

"The Flood Mirror has moved." Fuchen's voice sounded in the hall like an old bell.

Hearing this, the person who came suddenly looked at the Honghuang Mirror hanging in the air, his eyes were full of shock, and he was full of joy: "This, how can it be a golden spirit bead?" Who is it? ”

"Ha, Beiming, in the past thousands of years, except for you and me, I didn't expect that there would be a monk who could take out the golden spirit bead, it's really unpredictable." Fuchen stretched out his hand to make a trick on the Honghuang Mirror, and the Honghuang Mirror suddenly brightened, and then Cheng Yu's appearance appeared in the mirror, and the golden spirit bead in his hand.

"It's a nun." Bei Ming Xiu frowned.

"It's a pity, it's already Jindan, otherwise it's better to take it in." Fuchen was very sorry.

"You old guy is still so anxious, and she doesn't even know what her Xuanling Bead shows." Bei Mingxiu smiled lightly.

"What's so hard about that? This doll is now in Polar City, so you can go and find out. Fuchen habitually rubbed his crossed legs.

"What if it weren't for you and me?" The Northern Meditation Cultivator pondered for a moment.

"There's always a place for her. It's just that it is not appropriate for those two to know about this matter, otherwise it will add to the incident. Fuchen said again.

"I'm afraid it's too late......"

Fu Chen sighed lightly: "If you use Xing's character, the opportunity you can't get would rather be ruined." ”

"I'm afraid I can't help him this time!" The Northern Cultivator turned and left.

The flood was calm again, maintaining the silence of thousands of coming.

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Cheng Yu followed Liu Zongren to the 'Ren Baotang' in the Polar City. This time it was very remote, and I turned a few alleys before I saw a small shop. And a heavy curtain hung on the door, covering the inside tightly.

Is this sure to be open for business?

This suspicious look caused Liu Zongren to smile: "Did you see the dead tree over there?" ”

Cheng Yu followed Liu Zongren's point and looked at the end of the alley, which could be called a tree, and the wooden bars with the thickness of his arms were erected alone. There was also a stout stake on the side, which made the little stick look a little funny. And Cheng Yu also noticed that there was a white strip hanging above the wooden stake. I don't know what it means?

At this time, Liu Zongren said to Cheng Yu again: "Then there is the black market in Polar City, and this place is where they must pass through. ’

Cheng Yu suddenly realized that this black market was cracked down on the surface of every city, but it could be tacitly allowed in private, and many things of unknown origin could often be sold in the black market.

There is a dead law in all black markets: leave the money and goods in hand, and the demons don't ask where they come from.

In this way, Liu Zongren's shop is actually the closest, and the black market has its own rules, and those monks who arrived early or failed to enjoy themselves in the black market can go to Liu Zongren's shop to find it again.

This is an excellent place to go, Liu Zongren glanced at Cheng Yu with a smug smile.

While speaking, Liu Zongren had already opened the curtain, Cheng Yu walked in, and Liu Zongren stomped his feet angrily: "It's still warm in your own place, if this polar city is not for this protective array, at the end of the night, the monks who don't have any skills will have to freeze to death here." ”

Cheng Yu was dressed in ice pith wrapping, but his face was still exposed, and he obviously felt warmth when he entered Polar City from outside the city. And when you step into it, it is even more hot in your face. It turned out that Liu Zongren had a stove in the center of the store, and the fire that had been attracted from nowhere was burning, making the originally dark shop look like daylight.

This shop is like a sparrow, although it is small, it has all kinds of organs.

At this time, there was only one junior in the store, and when he saw Liu Zongren, he immediately greeted him and said softly: "It's the young owner who is here, and the shopkeeper Qi is talking about business with a big customer in the inner hall." Then he saluted Cheng Yu and stood silently aside.

"Where did you recruit such a well-behaved and sensible junior?" Cheng Yu said with a smile. The little two smiled shyly when they heard this.

"He's a child. Now this look is all pretended, it's a ghost clever, it's not good to be presumptuous in front of you. Liu Zongren ruthlessly debunked it, and sure enough, Ah Sheng's face fell: "Shaodong, I learned from you." ”

Liu Zongren was about to teach him a lesson, when he saw Ah Sheng shouting: "I'll pour tea." He ran to the side with a puff of smoke.

"There are only two people here, Shopkeeper Qi and Ah Sheng, but they both know my identity." Liu Zongren pointed to the coffee table on the side as he spoke: "You sit down at will first, and I'll take a look inside." ”

Cheng Yu nodded, and saw Liu Zongren take out a bone face and put it on his face, and walked into the inner room.

After a while, Ah Sheng put the spiritual tea in front of Cheng Yu: "Senior, is it your first time coming to Beiyuan?" ”

"How do you know?" Cheng Yu chuckled, is it so obvious?

"Because your outfit was a few years ago, and now this Polar City nun can wear something like this. You must have bought it in one of those markets in the sea. Ah Sheng said while paying attention to Cheng Yu's face.

Cheng Yu laughed at himself, it turned out that he was recognized at a glance because he was old-fashioned.

"Although I came with your young owner, do you know that it is easy to offend people by saying such things in front of female cultivators." Cheng Yu feigned anger.

"Hehe, the fairy won't be angry, if he was angry, he would have shot a long time ago, where can he talk nonsense with ah. However, Ah Sheng only said this in front of the fairy, because a female cultivator like a fairy often doesn't care about this, and the flaws are not hidden. "Ah, the eyes of the smiling are crooked.

Sure enough, as Liu Zongren said, he is not only a clever ghost, but also a sycophant.

Because of Liu Zongren's relationship, Cheng Yu looked at Ah Sheng and naturally got a little closer, and asked about the deeds of this polar city.

After half a cup of tea, the curtain of the inner chamber was opened, and the first to come out was a monk with a short beard, who turned around and put his hand on the curtain. Then came out of a monk in the early stage of Jindan, who looked very ordinary, did not smile, and even his eyes were a little dull. The whole person gives Cheng Yu the feeling that it is wooden.

The former nodded to Cheng Yu, and sent the wooden-faced monk out, I don't know if it was Cheng Yu's illusion, she felt that the wooden-faced monk glanced at her as he passed her.

Then came out again Liu Zongren with a ghost face, seeing that the two Jindan monks came out of the curtain, Liu Zongren took off the ghost face: "I don't know who trained his subordinates, not many sentences, not many sentences, talking to him can make people angry." ”

Before Cheng Yu could speak, the curtain was lifted again, and the Jindan monk with a broken beard before turned around and entered, and said, "That person is also a big customer all along, don't say that." ”

Liu Zongren nodded, and said to Cheng Yu: "This is the shopkeeper of Qi, and this is my fellow Cheng Yu." ”

"Shopkeeper Qi."

"Cheng Daoyou."

The two saluted. (To be continued.) )