Dao Mu looked at the movement, and then his eyes froze. In the midst of that crowd, Dao Mu locked on Bin Thorn at a glance, and just happened to meet Bin Thorn.

A person with bloody eyes and starry eyes, not shocked. One person has dark eyes and eyes, and the forest is clear and waveless. Dao Mu blinked and did not speak, pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Seeing the group of people walking here, the old man turned his pen and pointed directly to the high-end cabin ticket office, "Tong Zheng, the distinguished cabin has been sold out." Either you go to premium class, or you wait for the next shuttle. ”

A young man, surrounded by eight people, walked over. He was dressed in a gorgeous blue sword robe, wearing a seven-star crown on his head, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front. The smile on his face seems to be there or not, and it seems to be a smile but not a smile, it is that Tong Zheng.

"Waiting for the old, the younger generation is in a hurry to return to Zhuzhishan and preside over the recruitment of new people, which cannot be delayed. Before Tong Zhengren arrived, the words had already been shouted, and he waved his right hand to the four Dao Mu, "You haven't issued a ticket to these four Daoists yet, and let them transfer it to me." ”

"There are only four distinguished cabins left, but you have a group of nine people, how can you allocate them?" Hou Lao squinted and smiled, like the old fritter who has been in the market for many years.

"I have one cabin for myself, and the other three are assigned to each other. Tong Zheng moved forward, came to the table, and his eyes swept over the four identity tokens on the table.

Immediately, he faced the Cowherd with a smile, "This Taoist friend of Funiutang, can you be willing to cede the cabin sadly, and make a friend." ”

"Tong Zheng, don't embarrass others. This Qingjie is the young master of Funiutang, the Cowherd. Hou Lao turned the brush and leaned behind his back with a big grin, "Next to my cabin, there are also four empty cabins." Although it is not as noble and elegant as the premium class, it is also much better than the base class. ”

When the words fell, the brush in Hou's hand stopped, and the pen pointed directly at Tong Zheng, "It's better for the nine of you to live in those four cabins, and I will only charge you the price of the high-class cabin." ”

Hearing this, Tong Zheng smiled and said, "Thanks to the love of the elderly, the younger generations have been busy recently, and they are looking for a quiet place to recuperate." ”

Tong Zheng didn't seem to dare to say it to death, and smiled at the cowherd, "When the affairs of the younger generations are idle, it is also the time to wait for the old and comfortable." Wouldn't it be more beautiful for you and me to go to the Elite Pavilion of Weaving Immortal City together, and then call Senior Brother Niu to drink together?"

This senior brother Niu shouted very loudly, and the cowherd couldn't help but shudder.

But seeing the cowherd holding a smoking gun, he whispered, waved his right hand, and put the spiritual essence in his pocket, "Old captain, I will take back the spiritual essence." With a flick of his right hand, a white crystal brand flew out. "Here's to you. ”

"What is this?" Hou Lao looked at the sign over and over again, the brand was three fingers wide and one finger long, pure white without words. Looking sideways, you can see a big scalper in the cards, lifelike.

Before the Cowherd could speak, Tong Zheng had already spoken first, "Baijing Niu, you can enjoy a 50% discount in the Huihui Building, and an 80% discount in the Elite Building." Although he was indifferent on the surface, his eyes were rippling, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "This card has no price on the black market, and my father also spent 10 million catties of spiritual essence to get it from a friend." ”

Hou Lao clenched the brush tightly and looked at the Cowherd, "True or false?" his throat moved up and down, grunting, and swallowed his saliva.

His annual income is only 100,000 catties of spiritual marrow, and after deducting his daily use and paving for household use, he can save 6,000 catties of spiritual marrow and divide it equally among a son and a daughter.

"Really. Cowherd pointed to the four tokens on the table with his right hand, "Old captain, give us permission." ”

Hou Lao's hand trembled, and the white crystal bull card was as fast as lightning, "The four of you, four hundred catties of spiritual marrow." ”

The Cowherd held the Baijing Ox card in his right hand, and he was not hypocritical, turned over his hand and put in Sumeru mustard, took out four hundred catties of spiritual marrow, and slapped it on the table, "Old captain, you must come to the Elite Pavilion of Weaving Immortal City with Senior Brother Tong Zheng." ”

The Cowherd thinks this old man is very interesting and worth visiting. As for this Tong Zheng, he is not a fellow traveler at first glance, just know him, and the Cowherd does not want to have a deep friendship with him.

After the old captain collected the spiritual essence, his right hand was spread out, showing a metal seal, and a seal of a real dragon coiled shuttle was stamped on the four tokens. Dao Mu and they each took their belongings, and the old captain sent the golden armor guard behind him to lead Dao Mu and them to board the ship.

"Wait!" Tong Zheng stopped Dao Mu and them, and greeted Dao Mu's puzzled expressions, and waved out four colored silks with his right hand, "All four of them are Qingjie, welcome to worship my Zhu Zhishan." At that time, I will personally introduce you to Zhu Zhishan, 3,600 Taoist lines, and each of them has become a famous teacher. ”

But I saw that on the colored silk, the word "exempt from the test" was written. The four Dao Mu looked at each other, and they did not refuse, and thanked each other. Then, under the envious gaze of the others, he boarded the ship with the golden guard.

The examiner's "exempt" color silk, where the examiner with the smallest status, may not be able to buy a place for ten thousand catties of spiritual marrow.

If you really want to worship Zhu Zhishan, there is no one who does not know Tong Zheng. He is the descendant of the Tong family, and the Tong family is recognized as the next head of the family. The most talked about is that Tong Zheng is the childhood sweetheart of the contemporary weaving fairy.

Bin Thorn looked at the direction in which Dao Mu and them disappeared, but he still couldn't hold back, pretending to be angry, and said to himself, "Senior brother, even if you give that cowherd, even the other three will lose your reputation." ”

Hearing this, Tong Zheng turned his head slightly, and glanced at Bin Thorn, "Senior Brother Bin Thorn, you seem to know the four of them?"

Bin Thorn walked out of the crowd, bowed deeply, and then told the deeds of Daomu, Cowherd, and Hou Dazhuang.

"You only have three people, but what about one more?" Tong Zheng said indifferently.

"I have never seen the young man left. Bin Thorn bowed deeply and returned to the team.

Tong Zheng glanced at Bin Thorn with his afterglow again, and smiled faintly, "If you say that, then they will definitely disdain to use colored silk to clear the customs." ”

"The young man left, the famous Li Huanyan. The fiefdom of the immortals, the descendants of the sword immortal wine god Li Taibai. Hou Lao also squinted, and the smile on his face never retracted, "Li Huanyan has entered the Vega Star's Solipsist Palace, and Hou Dazhuang is going to the Muxing Palace." Only the Cowherd and the Dao Mu clearly want to worship Zhuzhi Mountain. ”

"It's Mujian Mountain again, and it's the only palace, these are all cats and dogs?" Tong Zheng smiled dumbly, but he didn't say what he said in his heart, and saw him beckoning behind him, "Come and personally deliver the essence of the ferry ticket." ”

Immediately, he saw that the seven people behind him had a sad face, and when he saw this, he didn't care about the three-seven twenty-one, strode out of the team, and took out four thousand catties of spiritual essence.

Hou Lao's gray eyebrows condensed, "Nine thousand catties of spiritual marrow!" knocked on the table with his right hand, and there was a beep.

Bin Thorn was stunned for a moment, puzzled, "Isn't there only four cabins?"

When he first ascended to Vega, Pastor Bin gave Bin Thorn and Bin Long 11,000 catties of spiritual marrow. Now there are less than 10,000 catties of spiritual essence left, but his basic expenses for the next ten years.

"Four cabins is true, but there are nine of you, understand?" Hou Lao was impatient, waving the ink-rich brush, the tip of the pen dripping with ink, and a strong sweet grass fragrance permeated.

Bin Thorn's mouth opened slightly, and turned to look at his companion, who thanked him one after another. Bin Thorn looked at Tong Zheng, but saw Tong Zheng nodding at him, but his expression was cold and indifferent.