Chapter Forty-Seven: Tiannan Fierce City (Part II)

When it was dawn, Jing Wuxian took some Pei Ling Dan and Hui Ling Dan and put them in his pocket, instructed Wu Youji to say a few words, and rushed to Tiannan Mountain. Wen Dao Yuan, Jing Wuwu did not say anything. He thought that there was only one day in Tiannan Fierce City, and the matter of Wendao Academy's medicine field had been completed, and there was nothing to do recently, so he didn't say anything.

Jing Wuwu inquired all the way, and when he arrived at Tiannan Mountain, he didn't know where the entrance was, and he didn't know what to do if he stayed there. Suddenly, I saw a masked person rushing over, and he was in a hurry. Jing Wu guessed that this person must be a cultivator, so he followed him. On the way, he followed his example, and tore a piece from his clothes to cover his face.

Not long after, when I arrived at a mountain pass, I saw a man wearing a mask and sitting in a pavilion. The masked man went up and made a gesture to the masked man, took something out of his body, and handed it to the masked man, who shook his head. The masked man hesitated, then pulled out another object, and the masked man took the previous object along with the previous one, but still shook his head. The masked man had no choice but to take out another object, and the masked man took out a mask from his sleeve and handed it to the masked man. The masked man put on a mask and walked out of the pavilion along the mountain path.

Jing Wuxian saw that the mask man took something out of his sleeve, suspecting that it was a "sleeve in the sleeve" spell, and couldn't help but be a little nervous, thinking that this person was probably from Tiannan Dao. So he also learned from the masked man, and when he went to the pavilion, he made a gesture to the masked man, but he stood still.

The masked man said, "Where's the thing?" The voice was sharp and harsh, like the scraping of iron.

Jing Wuwu was puzzled: "What is it?"

The masked man knew that he was a newcomer, so he said, "When you come to Tiannan Mutual Market, don't you want to pay the 'market entrance fee'?"

Jing Wuxian never thought that there was an entrance fee, so he stayed there for a while.

The masked man knew that he had not prepared, and said, "If there is nothing, it is okay to have words." ”

Jing Wu said without mistake: "What words?"

Mask Humane: "Words of value." Don't lie to me with nonsense, I will know from your breath and eyes that your words are true or false. ”

Jing Wuxian didn't know what he meant by his so-called valuable words, so he said, "I can draw talismans." ”

The masked man looked at him like an idiot.

Jing Wuxian said again: "I will refine the pill, and I will practice the Void Pill." ”

The masked man said: "If you don't have anything, you can also serve hard labor, are you willing to do alchemy for me for half a year?"

Jing Wuxian shook his head.

The masked man waved his hand, telling him to go down the mountain.

Jing Wuxian hurriedly said: "Do you want to know about Wuyintian? I know that Wuyintian is in a cloud and mist, Wuyintian, the aura is rich, dozens of times higher than that of the mortal world. ”

"It's good, but it's not enough. ”

Jing Wuxian said again: "The disciples of Wuyin Heaven don't understand the way of medicine and don't understand the elixir. ”

"It's fresh, but it's not enough. ”

Jing Wuxian remembered the matter of Mingzhu, but he was afraid of bringing disadvantages to Mingzhu, so he picked out the irrelevant ones and said: "Mangyan Mountain is actually called Baicao Mountain. The people of the world call it Mangyan Mountain, and it is a false rumor. ”

Mask Humane: "No ......"

Jing Wuxian thought that he didn't say enough.

Suddenly, he changed his words and said, "Okay, you can go in." As he spoke, he took out a mask from his sleeve and gave it to Jing Wuxian, and said to Jing Wuxian: "With this mask, others won't be able to recognize you no matter what." In case you are in danger, the mask will send me an alarm and I will make sure you are safe. Return the mask to me when you descend the mountain. ”

Jing Wuxian didn't know that noodles had so many uses, so he quickly took them, put them on them, and hurried to the mountains.

At this time, another masked man appeared in the pavilion.

The former masked man said to the latter: "Senior brother, why did you let him in?"

The latter mask said: "As soon as this kid opens his mouth, it is Mangyan Mountain, Wuyin Tian, what kind of place is Mangyan Mountain, Wuyin Tian! Listening to this kid's voice, it seems that he knows a lot." Could it be that he has been to the Hidden Heaven? What secrets does the mountain have that we don't know? I have to keep an eye on this kid, and make sure he spits out all he knows. By the way, let's see what he came to this Nantian Mutual Market for?"

The previous masked man disagreed: "Senior brother, this kid is only in the spirit master realm, what knowledge can he have." Maybe he heard those things just now. Although he did not lie, others lied to him, and he believed it. ”

The latter mask said: "Otherwise, just now I observed his aura and 'aura' fluctuations when he spoke, this kid is extremely confident in what he said, this is not what I heard, I should have experienced it personally." I've got to follow him. After saying that, he twisted his body and disappeared without a trace.

Jing Wuxian walked not long ago, and looked up to see a mountain pass. There were already quite a few people in the col, and some of them had set up stalls.

Jing Wuxian looked over one by one, and saw that there were those who sold spiritual qi pills, talismans, flying swords, and many other strange things, and he didn't know what to do.

After strolling around for a while, Jing Wucuo stood in front of a stall selling Aura Pills and asked, "How do you change this Aura Pill?" It turned out that after wearing the mask, his voice changed, and he became old and hoarse, and he was no longer the same as before.

The man said, "I want to cultivate the elixir, do you have it?"

Jing Wuzi said: "How to change?"

The man knew that Jing was not wrong, so he said: "The top grade is one for one, the middle grade is one for two, and the lower grade is one for three." ”

Jing Wuxian thought to himself that I am not a fool, you fooled me like this, ignored him, and walked to another stall. But the man followed him and said, "The sky is asking for a price, pay back the money on the spot, don't leave without talking." ”

Jing Wuxian stood up and said, "I won't change." ”

The man snorted and said, "Don't change you to ask a bird!"

Jing Wuxian didn't want to quarrel with him, so he walked away.

The man cursed to himself.

Not far away, someone beckoned to Jing Wuxian.

Jing Wu went and saw that the man was wearing purple clothes, his eyes flashing.

Ziyi said: "Brother Dao, I am an honest person, not as cunning as the person just now. If you have a Peiling pill, I will exchange it with you for 1:90 for the lower grade, 1:30 for the middle grade, and 1:10 for the upper grade. ”

Jing Wumisao listened to the ratio mentioned by the man in purple and felt that it was fair, so he said, "Okay, I'll change it with you." ”

The purple-clothed man was overjoyed, gestured, and a person came over with a backpack in the distance.

The purple-clothed man opened the backpack, but it was a backpack of spiritual energy pills.

The purple-clothed man said: "Fellow Daoist, this backpack aura pill has been exchanged for you." ”

Jing Wuxian was taken aback: "I don't have so many Spiritual Qi Pills, let's exchange them for sixteen, ten for one hundred high-grade Spiritual Qi Pills, four for one hundred and twenty medium-grade Spiritual Qi Pills, and two for one hundred and eighty lower-grade Spiritual Qi Pills, a total of four hundred Spiritual Qi Pills." ”

Because Jingtai Zhenren only said that Shang Luo wanted the Spiritual Qi Pill, and did not say whether it was a high-grade, medium-grade, or low-grade Spiritual Qi Pill, Jing Wuxian did not ask in detail, so each of them needed to be exchanged for a hundred pieces. With these four hundred Spiritual Qi Pills, you don't have to wait for a month, and you can ask Shang Luo to break the formation when you go back. The rest is for Wu Youji's cultivation.

The man in purple said happily: "Okay!" Just like counting the numbers to Jing Wucuo, seeing that he was not easy to take, he also gave Jing Wucuo an empty backpack, and said with a smile: "I still think about it thoughtfully, and even the backpack is ready for you." ”

Jing Wuxian thanked him, handed over the Peiling Pill, carried his backpack, and was about to leave, when the purple-clothed man stopped and said: "Daoist friend go slowly, there is something to ask for, this Peiling Pill is refined by Peiling Grass, and this Peiling Grass is extremely rare, it is the immortal mountain occupied by the six major sects, and it has never been rare, but where did Daoyou get it?"

Jing Wuxian smiled: "It's inconvenient to tell Daoyou. ”

The purple-clothed man said: "In this case, the Taoist friends are at their own convenience." ”

Jing Wuxian walked a few steps, the man in purple beckoned, and five or six people flashed next to him, standing next to the person in purple, and the first person who sold the aura pill at a high price was also there.

Ziyi said: "Follow him carefully, don't let him find out, and when you get out of Tiannan Mountain, you will be him and snatch everything from him." ”

The people around bowed down and replied, "Yes, Young Sect Master!"