Chapter 36: The Genius of the Netherworld
Hearing the word elixir, Xiao Heng's face was full of fanaticism, and he couldn't wait to take the box and open it, there was a red elixir inside, exuding a refreshing aroma, just smelling it, it made people feel refreshed and energetic.
"Then you're welcome, thank you. Xiao Heng unceremoniously stuffed the wooden box into his storage bag, he was not a fake person, he knew that he needed the elixir, so he naturally wouldn't push it back.
The fat man who was watching it swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Shaoxia, you saved us twice, and it should be us who say thank you. Ji Qingyi said with a smile, her smiling face was like a flower, very charming.
"What Shaoxia, it sounds awkward, don't call me Shaoxia, my name is Xiao Heng, a disciple of Tianyangmen. Xiao Heng introduced himself with a smile and put one hand on Ji Qingyi's shoulder, just like an old friend meeting, very casually.
Ji Qingyi blushed and was delicate, obviously she had no contact with men. And Xiao Heng was her savior, she was embarrassed to ask Xiao Heng to take his hand away.
Feeling that she was a little uncomfortable, Xiao Heng coughed dryly twice and took his hand away, "Ahem, it's fate, I saved you twice in a few days." By the way, why did the people of Tiangangmen kill you? Have you offended them?"
"Uh......" Ji Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Tiangangmen is originally a den of jackals, do they still need a reason to kill people?"
"That's right, they're all jackals, and they don't need a reason to kill. Xiao Heng scratched his head and agreed, although he said this, he was not a fool, and naturally knew what Ji Qingyi was hiding.
Ji Qingyi casually took out a spirit pill, which is enough to show that her identity is amazing, and it is by no means as simple as the daughter of an ordinary person she said last time.
It's just that none of these have anything to do with Xiao Heng, and Xiao Heng has no need to break the sand pot and ask to the end.
"We still have things to do, and if we are destined to meet again, we will definitely give you a great gift to repay the great kindness. Ji Qingyi said goodbye, smiling, with a kind of intellectual beauty of knowing books and etiquette.
"There is a fate to reunite. Xiao Heng waved his hand and watched Ji Qingyi and Sakura gradually move away.
Fang Fatzi frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "These two people are definitely not simple, they are definitely not the daughters of ordinary people. However, as far as I know, there are no such people in the five sects and one sect, and they should not be from Dongtu. ”
"Nonsense, fools can see that they are not simple, no matter who they are, it has nothing to do with us. It's not early, let's hurry, we have to go to the Dan Sect before dark. ”
Xiao Heng glanced at Fang Fatty, Fang Fatzi smiled, the two of them put on a sprint charm, and hurried to the Dan Sect.
Less than half an hour after the two left, the Black Soul True Monarch of Tiangangmen descended from the sky with several masters, and his pure black eyes swept the entire mass grave.
The Black Soul True Monarch pinched a handprint, and with a volley of his right hand, an image appeared out of thin air in the void, which was the image of Xiao Heng killing the Yellow River True Monarch and Bai Yang.
This is the secret technique of Tiangangmen-counter-current snooping technique, which can reverse time and see the truth within half an hour.
Performing this kind of secret technique requires the consumption of a large amount of aura, and it can only spy on what is happening within a radius of three miles within half an hour, and it is impossible to see it beyond half an hour, or beyond a range of three miles. No one would want to perform this secret technique unless it was something extraordinary.
"If you find these two brutes, you must find these two brutes!" The Black Soul True Monarch pointed to Xiao Heng and Fang Fatzi in the image, his face twitched, and he was obviously extremely angry.
Time flies, and in a flash it's night. The silver moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.
Xiao Heng and Fang Fatzi came to the outside of an ancient city, the city gate was rusty and mottled, and the city wall was more than ten zhang high, covered with moss, full of vicissitudes and heavy atmosphere.
Above the city gate hangs a golden plaque with two imposing characters with iron and silver hooks: Dancheng.
Danjiao is in Dancheng, and Dancheng is also named after Danjiao.
Danjiao is not like five sects and one sect competing for territory, but every grass, tree, brick and tile in Dancheng belongs to Danjiao. In Dancheng, you have to abide by the rules of Danjiao.
Xiao Heng has been to Dancheng several times, and he is still very familiar with Dancheng.
The city gate was crowded, and Xiao Heng and Fang Fatzi mixed in the crowd and entered Dancheng.
In the city, the criss-crossing streets are like a big net, and it is now night, but every street is brightly lit, people come and go, traffic is busy, and the sound of buying and selling is endless.
"Don't miss it when you pass by, a thousand-year-old ginseng with 10,000 spirit stones and a ......"
"Ten thousand years of ice amber, five thousand spirit stones for one ......"
"One hundred thousand spirit stones of the soul rejuvenation grass, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop......"
All kinds of shouts and cheers came like waves, and this Dancheng can also be called a big bazaar in the cultivation world. There are all kinds of strange things here, many people have found treasures here, and many people have been bankrupt here.
When Xiao Heng passed by a stall, the golden book in his mind automatically trembled.
"There are treasures!"
This is the thought that popped up in Xiao Heng's mind, he looked at the stall, there was only a broken sword on the ground, and the stall owner was an old man with a wrinkled face, wearing a linen shirt, his hair was messy, he looked like a beggar, but there were gleams in his eyes from time to time.
"Senior, how can you sell this broken sword?" Xiao Heng asked, pointing to the broken sword on the ground.
The old man stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "Thirty thousand spirit stones." ”
"A broken broken sword actually costs 30,000 spirit stones? What is the use of this broken thing? What is it made of?"
Xiao Heng picked up the broken sword and observed it carefully, this broken sword only had a hilt and a two-foot blade, no sword tip, and it was pitted, and it was rusty on it, and it looked no different from a piece of scrap iron.
"Of course it works for those who are useful, but it is naturally useless for those who are useless. The old man's words were unfathomable, and Xiao Heng and Fang Fatzi couldn't understand what he meant.
"Hearing him say so mysterious, he must be a liar again, I've seen a lot of this kind of liar fat man, let's go. Fang Fatzi pulled Xiao Heng and left.
Where is Xiao Heng willing to go, the golden book in his mind automatically trembled, indicating that this broken sword is definitely not ordinary. Seeing that Xiao Heng refused to leave, Fang Fatzi shook his head and left by himself, and agreed with Xiao Heng to meet at the inn.
"Buy if you want, walk away if you don't buy, don't get in the way of my business. The old man glanced at Xiao Heng and said a little impatiently.
Xiao Heng squatted down, weighed it with the broken sword, felt quite heavy, and said with a smile: "Senior, can it be cheaper?"
", you young man, you've bargained too hard, and I don't have anything to talk to you about. The old man waved his hand at Xiao Heng and gave an eviction order.
Xiao Heng thought for a while and said with a smile: "The 20,000 spirit stones, right?"
"Yue Lao Dao, when will you pay back the spirit stones you owe me?" I heard that you have dug a lot of graves recently......
At this time, the voice of a man came from the other side of the street.
Hearing this voice, the old man suddenly changed color, and he looked like a thief, "20,000 is 20,000, hurry up, hurry up ......"
Looking at him, it was as if he had rushed to reincarnate.
Xiao Heng took out the storage bag and handed the 20,000 spirit stones to the old man. The old man took the spirit stone and disappeared in a puff of smoke, even Xiao Heng didn't see how he disappeared, as if he had evaporated out of thin air.
Master, definitely master.
As soon as Xiao Heng wanted to put the broken sword into the storage bag, three young men surrounded him.
The man at the head was wearing a white robe, his hair was tied up with a jade crown, his skin was fair, and he looked like he had clear eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth were curled and his eyebrows were raised, giving people the feeling of being unruly and unruly.
The other two, dressed in black robes, followed the man in white, apparently the servants of the man in white.
"This sword belongs to my Ye family!" The man in white grabbed the broken sword and didn't let Xiao Heng put it in the storage bag, Xiao Heng's face changed on the spot.
"Get out!" Xiao Heng directly pushed away the man in white, and said angrily: "Who are you, I bought this broken sword for 20,000 spirit stones, why do you say it's yours?"
"This broken sword was dug up by Yue Lao Dao from my family's ancestral grave, of course, it is my Ye family's thing. The man in white said proudly.
"Yue Laodao dug your ancestral grave, you go to him, what are you doing with me. Xiao Heng wanted to laugh in his heart, it was impossible to hand over the broken sword, after all, he bought it for 20,000 spirit stones.
The man in white walked around Xiao Heng and found that Xiao Heng was a broken waste of his dantian, and immediately laughed playfully, "Do you know who I am? Don't think that in this Dan City, I can't help you, believe it or not, I want you to not be able to get out of Dan City." ”
"Our son-in-law is the youngest son of the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuxian, and one of the five geniuses of the outer gate of the Netherworld, so return the broken sword to our son-in-law, otherwise, hehe......" The servant behind the man in white said arrogantly, looking down at Xiao Heng with his hands crossed.
"Oh, it turned out to be a genius disciple of the Netherworld Sect, and the son of the Ye family, disrespectful and disrespectful. Xiao Heng bowed, looking very modest.
The Netherworld Gate is also one of the six major forces in the Eastern Soil, and its overall strength is on par with the Tianyang Gate. And the Ye family is also one of the ancient families, although it is not as good as the giants of the five sects and one sect, but the background is also profound, and the strength should not be underestimated.
Ye Wuxian was born with a golden key, extremely talented, and a genius disciple of the Outer Sect of the Netherworld, he has always been the existence of the stars holding the moon, and naturally has arrogant and arrogant capital.
Seeing Xiao Heng's cautious appearance, Ye Wuxian and his two servants were all full of pride, "Seeing that your dantian was destroyed, I don't want to embarrass you, obediently return the broken sword to me, I don't have to investigate what you have to do with Yue Laodao." ”
"I have nothing to do with Yue Lao Dao, who dug up your ancestral grave, but this broken sword is mine now, and no one wants to take it away. Xiao Heng smiled slightly, and stuffed the broken sword into the storage bag without hurrying.
"You!" The servant just now pointed at Xiao Heng's nose, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"This is Dan City, do you want to break the rules of the Dan Sect?"
Xiao Heng shrugged, he could buy and sell freely in Dancheng, but it was forbidden to burn, kill and loot, if he violated this rule, he would be killed.
There used to be five sects and one sect of elders and high-level who did evil in Dancheng, and they were caught by the Dan Sect and killed on the spot, shocking everyone, and then no one dared to do evil in Dancheng.