Zhou Zheng came to the trading market of Daqingling for the second time.

It's been a few days since what happened in the Barren Mountain.

On that day, he took away the young man in green and tortured him, but the other party finally couldn't bear the inhuman torture and told him the original thing about the Yuanying Secret Collection.

Finally, it was fed to the Blood Slave as food.

In this way, it not only improves the strength of the blood slave, but also achieves the purpose of destroying the corpse. Even if Liu Yuezong found out about the deaths of the two true disciples and wanted to track them down, there was no way to find out.

This time, I naturally came here to prepare the materials needed to refine the Treasure Devouring Spirit Mouse, and refine it into an existence similar to a puppet beast, so that it could be completely controlled by attaching to the divine sense.

Because of the opening of the Yuan Infant Vault, it is necessary to follow this method.

Fortunately, these materials are not rare and are relatively easy to find, so a trip to the trading market to buy them is undoubtedly the quickest way.

Passing by the door of Baibaoxuan, Zhou Zheng stopped, thought about it and stepped in.

It's still the same as last time, the store is still the short, fat middle-aged shopkeeper, but at the moment he is greeting a few customers.

Seeing what they were wearing, it seemed that they were monks of the small sect nearby, and the aura of cultivation revealed on their bodies was just that they had just stepped into the foundation, and their mana was a little vain, proving that the realm had not yet stabilized.

The short, fat middle-aged shopkeeper bought a bottle of pills to increase cultivation, and left with two middle-level magic weapons with a painful face.

On the other hand, the short and fat shopkeeper has no expression on his face, and it seems that he has just made a small deal.

When he saw someone stepping in again, he looked at the door with a professional smile.

"Senpai."

Seeing Zhou Zheng's face, the short and fat shopkeeper looked a little surprised, and still walked towards him.

The reaction of the short and fat shopkeeper, Zhou Zheng naturally saw it.

"Why did the shopkeeper see me with such a look, it's not that he still cares about what happened last time."

He spoke calmly, and couldn't help but think of the last time it happened.

"Where, senior!" The short and fat shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand, his face changed a few times, and he said with a smile: "How dare the juniors." It's just that I was a little scared to see my predecessors here again. ”

He spoke with a flattering tone, which was very different from the last time we met.

This point made Zhou Zheng suspicious and paid attention to it.

Seeing that the short and fat shopkeeper had prepared good tea, he said with a smile: "I don't know what the seniors want this time." ”

"This is not in a hurry, you come over first, I'll show you something....." Zhou Zheng squinted his eyes and said lightly.

It's not good to do it directly in the center of Fang, because there are monks from the Five Great Immortal Sects, and it is said that there are also monks from Jiedan.

For this reason, he was suspicious of the Humpty Dumpty shopkeeper, but it was not good to do it directly, so he could only use a little trick first, whether he could test something.

As if unconscious, the short and fat shopkeeper approached Zhou Zheng's body, and in the midst of the lightning and stone fire, a spiritual pressure enveloped him, instantly restraining the mana of his whole body, making his face frightened.

"Senior, you ......"

The widening eyes suddenly met a pair of dark and deep eyes, and as the light flickered, they gradually became a little confused.

"Say, why do you suddenly have such an attitude towards me?"

Zhou Zheng was performing ecstasy, wanting to take the opportunity to get words out of the mouth of the short and fat shopkeeper.

Sure enough, the short and fat shopkeeper said and began to answer one by one.

"Back to the seniors, the juniors are just ordered by the master to serve the deacons of the Aoki Sect in this way, not just for the seniors."

"It's the same for the deacons of the Aoki Sect......" Zhou Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and his mind was lively.

Then he asked, "Who is your master?" ”

"My master, he is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt a not weak spiritual pressure appear, instantly surrounding the entire Baibaoxuan.

Then, a tall figure appeared in the hall from the second floor.

"There's no need to tempt, his master is the old man."

Dressed in a green robe, his gray hair is hanging down, he has a horse face, and there is a blue light in his eyes.

As soon as this person appeared, he gave Zhou Zheng a faint oppression. Looking at his cultivation, his mind is condensed.

"False Dan Realm."

The horse-faced old man in front of him actually reached a cultivation level that was only half a step away from the early stage of the foundation, which greatly exceeded the late stage of foundation building.

Zhou Zheng, who was just about to make a move, suddenly felt that the spirits around him were empty. It was the horse-faced old man who took the initiative to withdraw, and he was looking at him with a smile at the moment.

"Don't be nervous, the old man doesn't want to make a move on Daoyou. Otherwise, as soon as the Taoist friends enter the gate, they will take it. ”

Zhou Zheng paused and said in a deep voice: "What does that mean." ”

The other party actually watched him bewitch the short and fat shopkeeper without making a move, and he must have a plan.

"Let's put this one out for now." The horse-faced old man said softly: "The old man is quite interested in the identity of the Taoist friend now, as far as the old man knows, there is no deacon like the Taoist friend in the Aoki Sect. ”

Zhou Zheng's heart sank and said, "What do you want to say." ”

"Haha, what the old man wants to say is that Daoyou is so bold that even the deacon of the Aoki Sect dares to pretend." The horse-faced old man smiled. "The old man has been a deacon elder of the Aoki Sect for decades, and he has never seen a fake person."

Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the deacon elder of the Aoki Sect?" ”

Unexpectedly, this person would actually be an elder of the Aoki Sect.

The person behind Baibaoxuan is actually Aoki Zong.

In this way, it seems to explain the last attitude of the Humpty Dumpty shopkeeper when he bought the Mountain Spirit Heavy Array last time.

Since he dares to run a shop in the center of Fang, he is naturally not a simple person. Even if he took out his status as a deacon, he would not be so compromised.

Then, the deacon token he took out last time came from the black-robed middle-aged man, but it was the real deacon he killed...... And the horse-faced old man, as a deacon elder, didn't do anything to him, a fake deacon......

Among them, there must be some hidden secrets that no one knows.

"Daoyou is very strange, why does the old man know that you are a fake, but he doesn't take you down, and he still has to tell you so much?" The horse-faced old man gradually put away his smile and said slowly. "The deacon token on your body is not fake, it proves that a deacon of the sect has been lost. And there is only one deacon of the sect who has disappeared recently, and he has not returned to the Aoki sect for a long time, so you got it from him. ”

In this way, eighty percent of that deacon has already died at the hands of Taoist friends. It is conceivable that the strength of the Taoist friend is much higher than that of the deacon, and it is worth the old man to appear in person. ”

Zhou Zheng tasted a little bit of meaning from the words of the horse-faced old man.

"You want to reclaim me?"

The horse-faced old man laughed when he heard this, and said: "Daoyou is a person who understands, the old man has always loved talents, if he is willing to join the old man's command, pretend to be a deacon or kill a deacon, the old man can be regarded as if it has never happened." After all, a dead person can never be compared to a living person. ”