Chapter 172: Blood Mist Grass Ashes
In front of the martial arts arena.
Looking at the backs of the departing warriors, Chen Changfeng turned his head sideways, looked at Jian Chen, who was standing beside him, and said, "Jian'er, what happened just now, your usual temperament is also calm, how could you provoke that Sun Cheng for no reason?"
Jian Chen frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said: "I can't say it, I just instinctively feel that this Sun Cheng is very dangerous, and I was going to take the opportunity to exclude this person." ”
Chen Changfeng nodded, his thoughts were restless between his eyebrows, but he didn't speak more.
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Sun Cheng found one of the most luxurious inns in the town, Yunlai Inn.
I didn't ask the price, and after a meal, I checked in directly.
When the shopkeeper settled, he knew that it was only one or two gold a day, which was naturally sky-high for ordinary people, but Sun Cheng said, it should not be too cheap, and sometimes, when a tael of gold fell on the ground, he was too lazy to pick it up, it was too wasteful.
In the world above the martial artists of the Longwu Continent, ordinary yellow and white things do not have much value at all, and only spirit stones are the real hard currency.
Sun Cheng threw out a gold ingot, which was a hundred taels, and directly said that he didn't need to look for it, and the shopkeeper was stunned, and suddenly smiled.
The shopkeeper next to him is just a young man in his twenties, he looks a little obscene, he shouldn't have seen too much of the world, when he saw Sun Cheng so bold, he was also the boss with his eyes open, and he became more and more attentive to serve Sun Chenglai.
Sun Cheng followed the shopkeeper in the direction of the wing, and found that many of the martial artists he had met at the demon killing conference just now also lived here.
After coming to the wing, Sun Cheng had just sat down, and the shopkeeper diligently served tea and poured water.
Then, he whispered to Sun Cheng's ear, and said with an expression that all men understand: "This young master, I don't know if you need some special services, big sword, you know!
Sun Cheng was speechless, he looked down on him too much, did he still need to spend money to find a woman?
glared at the shopkeeper viciously, and a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous spread out, this shopkeeper was not even a martial artist, he was forced by his momentum, and he was directly frightened, trembling on the ground.
Sun Cheng saw his miserable appearance, so he didn't toss him, put away his momentum, and directly threw a gold nugget weighing ten taels as a tip.
Originally, Sun Cheng wanted to give one or two gold, but he found that he searched all over the dragon pattern ring, but he couldn't find it, so he could only be cheap.
After sending the shopkeeper away, Sun Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed.
Today, at the "Demon Slaying Conference", the masters looked majestic, but in fact, they were all scattered, and they had not even decided on the person in charge, let alone deployed the operation of hunting the Blood Eater.
Knowing that these people would not be able to become a climate, and might even become his potential opponents, Sun Cheng no longer had any interest in participating in the afternoon "Demon Slaying Conference".
I have already decided in my heart that I want to act alone.
The law of action of the Blood Devouring Demon, Sun Cheng also speculated based on the previous bloody case, it is generally dispatched after the early hours of the night, when the yin qi between heaven and earth is at its peak.
Immediately, Sun Chengcheng meditated and practiced in the room, waiting for the late night to come.
Time passed little by little, Sun Cheng seemed to have been forgotten in a corner, he didn't go to the "Demon Killing Conference", and he didn't recognize it at all.
Late at night, feeling the cold air in the air of his hands, Sun Chengcheng woke up from his cultivation, and the sixfold cultivation of the Yuanwu Realm was further stabilized.
After cultivating for most of the day, he also felt hungry in his belly.
Don't want to waste too much time because of waiting, Sun Cheng urged the spiritual power of Xiao Linglong, and in just a moment, he knew the situation of the entire Yunlai Inn, and immediately discovered the location of the shopkeeper at noon, in a simple room in the remote corner of the inn, and he had already slept.
However, Sun Chengke didn't care so much, and immediately sent him a message.
"Bring me some inn specialties to the room. ”
When the shopkeeper heard the sudden transmission in his ears, he was startled, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted, knowing that it was the unfathomable young master who was transmitting the sound to himself at noon, so he got up from the bed and just casually put on his clothes and rushed towards the kitchen.
Ten minutes passed, and the shopkeeper came to Sun Cheng's room with seven or eight dishes.
The shopkeeper's expression was a little abnormal, and the sweat on his forehead was also profuse, and he was even trembling a little when he walked. After he put the food on the table, he didn't know how to be careless, he stumbled and fell to the ground, and one hand was still on Sun Cheng's shoes.
The shopkeeper was frightened and overwhelmed, and hurriedly apologized: "Young, young master, I'm sorry, the little one really didn't mean it." ”
Sun Cheng waved his hand, signaling not to worry, and then took out another hundred taels of gold and handed it to the shopkeeper.
"It's not easy to wake you up in the middle of the night to do things. This gold, after deducting the cost of the dish, will be used as your errand fee!"
However, the shopkeeper not only did not take the gold, but after hesitating for a while, he pounced, knelt down directly, kowtowed again and again, and said: "Young master, the small sin deserves ten thousand deaths, the sin deserves ten thousand deaths, you are so good, but the small ones still count you." I'm sorry for you, little one!"
Seeing him like this, Sun Cheng also nodded with satisfaction, and then pulled him up.
Only then did he say: "You are not bad, you have a good conscience." I know everything you have to say. The man gave you a hundred taels of gold, so I will give you a hundred taels of gold as well. If you're greedy and leave, you'll already be a corpse. ”
There were more than twenty masters of the Yuan Martial Realm Nine Cultivation Realms living in the entire inn, how could Sun Cheng directly enter the cultivation without any precautions.
While he was meditating, the five little spirit dragons in the sea of consciousness were all urged, and they had already taken all the space around the entire Yunlai Inn under their control.
As early as the afternoon, he already knew that there was a person who called out the shopkeeper and gave him a hundred taels of gold to smear something on his body.
Just now, the shopkeeper fell and had already smeared something on his upper.
Since the shopkeeper is just obscene and greedy for money, but he still has a conscience, Sun Cheng didn't do anything to him, and after letting him take down a hundred taels of gold with peace of mind, he sent him away.
At this time, Sun Chengcai took off the shoes on his feet and took them in his hands to look at them carefully.
Sure enough, I found that there was some strange powder on the upper, which was extremely contaminating, and it was firmly stuck to the shoe, and I couldn't get it off.
"It turned out to be the ashes of the Blood Mist Grass. ”
This Blood Mist Grass is unusual, it is a spirit grass that can only grow after ten years after being watered by infinite essence blood, and its whole body is scarlet, and it is extremely charming.
Blood Mist Grass has many wonderful uses, but after being burned to ashes and ground into powder, it has only one function, and that is to mark and track.
On the ashes of the Blood Mist Grass, there will be a mysterious aura, and ordinary martial artists will not feel anything abnormal at all, but if someone cultivates a special technique, even if they are separated by ten miles, they can easily sense the location of this Blood Mist Grass Ash.
Sun Cheng had some vague guesses in his heart, that Blood Devourer Demon was probably very good at tracking the aura of the ashes of this Blood Mist Grass.
Thinking about it like this, Sun Cheng immediately sneered and said, "It seems that someone is trying to find trouble for me!"
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