"I have a magic weapon that can find a popular gathering place in the mountains in a short time." Seeing that they had nothing to do, Xiyan said in a smug voice.

Shen Li, who was already anxious, was overjoyed when he heard this: "Really? ”

Xiyan took out a compass and shook it in front of everyone's eyes.

"This little thing is called 'smelling the wind', and in a crowded place, it can sense popularity in the wind."

"Thank you!" Shen Li was sincerely grateful at this moment.

"You're welcome, count you cheaper, eight hundred taels."

Shen Li didn't expect that in front of this life-and-death matter, this woman still had the heart to do business, and he was shy, so he had to bow his head in embarrassment. Eight hundred taels is not too much for him, but since he refused to kiss him in public, he was expelled from the house by Lord Shen, and now he is almost exhausted.

Xuanyuan Po chuckled: "Hahaha, the boss lady is really good at business, I don't know how much you are worth now?" ”

"Do you want a word?"

"Yes, it's just ......" Shen Li said with a red face after hesitation, "I don't have enough money now, can I owe it first?" ”

"Three cents." She Yan Xiyan is not the kind of person who does not save when she sees death, everything is easy to discuss.

Shen centrifugal and gritted his teeth: "Deal!" ”

Xuanyuan Po smiled evilly and made an envious look: "In the future, whoever is lucky enough to marry the proprietress can lie at home and eat soft rice, and he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life." ”

"If I see him, why should I raise him?"

Since the fifteenth day of Xiyan got married, the weapons shop has been fully handed over to her to take care of, and the second uncle is only dedicated to weapons research. The Buddha also said early on that he had no queen, and the income in the shop was left to Xiyan as a dowry, so he simply spread his hands together, and he didn't care about anything except for occasional errands.

Therefore, Xiyan is an out-and-out rich woman.

……

Under the guidance of "Smell the Wind", they found a cave with a very hidden entrance, deep in a vine. The cave was dark and damp, twisting and turning, and all you could smell was the echo of the dripping water dripping in the hollow of the cave.

"Be careful not to touch it, there may be a mechanism." Shen Li reminded.

As soon as the words fell, I don't know who touched the valve of the opening mechanism, countless small holes appeared in the stone wall, and thousands of cold arrows were fired in unison.

Xuanyuan Po's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Xiyan's waist and wrapped it tightly in his arms. The other hand kept waving the bone whip, and Xi Yan's head was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't see anything, only the sound of the bone whip dancing and the sound of cold arrows landing.

Shen Li was not far behind, the silver sword formed an indestructible barrier around his body, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cold arrow was cut off as soon as it arrived, becoming lethal.

After a short time, the arrow array was broken.

But there were still more than a dozen people injured, Xuanyuan Po ordered these people to go out of the cave to heal their wounds first, and at the entrance of the cave to prepare to respond, then continued to move forward.

After a catastrophe, Xiyan made up her mind to follow Xuanyuan Po closely, compared to Xiao Ming, it was nothing to be teased by him occasionally, so she grabbed the corner of Xuanyuan Po's clothes.

"The king's miraculous skills are world-famous, and the little woman admires them very much."

"Protect you, this king wants that silver wire in exchange." Learning and selling now is Xuanyuan Po's ability, but he seems to have forgotten that Xiyan was carried by him into this pool of troubled waters.

"Humph! The dignified prince, so calculating. Xiyan muttered and hurried to keep up, this was not the time to bargain.

The cave gradually goes inside, more and more spacious and bright, nine towering pillar stones stand in a forest, carved with Sanskrit runes, carved nine dragon pillars.

"Ancient Xuanlong, is this refining some kind of secret art?" Shen Li had an ominous premonition.

Xuanyuan Po also noticed that the dragon carved on the stone pillar was not like the dragon used on the ordinary clothing ornaments, the dragon body was more burly, the dragon scales were sharper, and the face was fierce and angry.