Since the day he met Xiang Xuefeng, this guy has basically been a normal person except for wearing a zombie face all day long, or occasionally acting like a psychopath.

But Ling Zheng never thought that Xiang Xuefeng, who had a free and easy temperament, would also show such a sad expression.

That kind of resentment and anger from the heart, you can't pretend to be able to pretend.

Everyone has secrets, and Ling Zheng admits that he has a lot of secrets, so he is convinced of this sentence. And Xiang Xuefeng obviously has a secret, a secret that makes him very painful.

Seeing Xiang Xuefeng's appearance, Ning Qianhe reached out and took another wine glass, poured him a glass of wine, and handed it over gently, and said with a smile: "It's really as the predecessor of the sword slave said, his temperament should be really strong." ”

Xiang Xuefeng calmed his breath, took the glass of wine that Ning Qianhe poured for himself, raised his head and drank it all, and then remained silent.

"However, Brother Xiang, your current cultivation is still far from being comparable to that person, even if you are attained in the art of transforming swords, you are far behind. Ning Qianhe had one thing to say: "That person is terrible, if you don't deliberately distance yourself when you fight, it's easy to die." ”

Xiang Xuefeng raised his head suddenly, looking at this green-shirted Confucian who had cultivated to only the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

"Don't be surprised, I'm as famous as that man. Ning Qianhe said with a smile: "If I didn't have the ability to save my life, I would have died a long time ago, I don't know how many times." ”

Ling Zheng listened in a fog on the side, and he didn't know what the two were talking about.

However, he noticed that Ning Qianhe said "the same name as that person". Since it is on the same level as Ning Qianhe, it is most likely one of the four uniques in the cultivation realm, that is, one of the three Jade Demon, Poet Immortal, and Sword Idiot.

After Ning Qianhe finished speaking, he turned his head to Ling Zheng, and after a moment's conversation, he asked, "After being separated for so long, it seems that the brother's experience is very colorful. ”

Ling Zheng had absolutely nothing to hide from Ning Qianhe, and after Xiang Xuefeng left the room with great interest, Ling Zheng carefully told Ning Qianhe all the experiences since the separation from Feihong City.

"Sword Soldier Daoist?" After Ning Qianhe heard this name, he frowned slightly and asked, "Also, that girl named Bai Xuan, does she really have an older brother named Bai Ling?"

"I have a good memory, big brother. Ling Zheng nodded and said, "We met a few hours ago, so we definitely won't be mistaken." ”

Ning Qianhe pondered for a while and said, "Things are getting more and more lively. Brother, if you can, you should try to have as little contact as possible with the girl surnamed Bai, there is an agreement between you, and it is good to go to the appointment when the time comes. Brother doesn't want you to get into some unwarranted disasters because you have too much contact with her. ”

"Big brother, do you know them?" Ling Zheng saw that the warning in Ning Qianhe's words was very obvious, and he remembered the previous incident of forming a feud with Chen Jingfeng because he was called to the Yuxiao Villa by Bai Xuan, and his heart was complicated.

Ning Qianhe shook his head: "I can't talk about acquaintance, but I've heard something about the white girl's brother and their family before." It's still too far away from you, and early contact won't do any good. ”

Ling Zheng heard it in a fog, and then Ning Qianhe said again: "I took the time to go to Heavenly Demon Mountain before, Ling'er's girl has cultivated smoothly, and she will definitely inherit the mantle of Chen Splitkong's predecessors in the future, you can rest assured of this." ”

Thinking of the little girl Ning Ling'er, Ling Zheng had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart. It is said to be family affection, but it is not like it.

"If you do the math, Ling'er is almost twenty-three years old this year, and it's not a matter to keep her in the Heavenly Demon Mountain to cultivate. Ning Qianhe poured himself a glass of wine and said, "I think Senior Chen Likong should also be aware of this, and it is estimated that she will be released to practice soon." I think with her temperament, she will come to you. ”

"It's good to look for me, I haven't seen that girl in a long time. Ling Zheng said with a smile.

Ning Qianhe put away Yan Sù, and there was a playful smile on his face: "I said brother, do you really don't know or fake don't know?"

Ling Zheng was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"It's boring. Ning Qianhe was full of wine and food, stood up and tidied up his long shirt, and then took out a roll of bamboo slips from the storage ring, and said with a smile: "I have the strength to read when I am full." Brother, for my brother I want to meet a friend, by the way, ask for information, are you interested in joining me?"

Ning Qianhe said, revealing a smile that all men understand. After Ling Zheng saw it, he thought of his previous experience in Feihong City, and immediately it was obvious that Ning Qianhe wanted to go to the Qinglou next.

"Forget it, I still have to take the time to go to Dan City to cheat some waste pills and come back, so that I can transform some of the best pills. Ling Zheng shook his head: "Big brother, go by yourself, I'll give you a jade plaque in this room, and if you want to come back, you don't need to say hello." ”

As he spoke, Ling Zheng handed over a jade plaque that could directly enter this room to Ning Qianhe. This jade plaque has the function of a key.

Ning Qianhe nodded, and then stretched out his hand.

Ling Zheng was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Brother how to pretend to be confused with me. Ning Qianhe said with a smile: "You are rich and flowing, besides, if you think about it, don't say that it is Dengxian City, which Qinglou in the mainland cultivation realm does not need spiritual jade or money?"

Ling Zheng then understood that Ning Qianhe was looking for himself to "inquire about the cost of intelligence", and after shaking his head a little helplessly, he handed over the piece of mutated four-grade spirit jade and a Diankun bag containing spirit jade and elixir to Ning Qianhe, which was almost half of his net worth.

"Brother is generous, it is not in vain that I ...... for you in the first place" Ning Qianhe was halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt a little speechless, and said with a smile: "Don't say, don't say." ”

After speaking, the green-shirted Confucian left with a smile on his face.

Ling Zheng looked at Ning Qianhe's back and shook his head inexplicably. After a brief tidying up of the room, he planned to enter the meditation and cultivation, but he didn't expect that not long after entering the meditation, he was woken up by Xiang Xuefeng.

"Ling Zheng, Ling Zheng, don't cultivate yet, go out with me. Xiang Xuefeng swept away his previous depression, and became excited at this moment.

"Why can't you wait until I'm done cultivating? I haven't even stepped into the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm yet, in case I offend someone and be killed because my cultivation is too low, who will I cry to?!" Ling Zheng said with some dissatisfaction.

"I remember that you didn't say before that you have a magic weapon that needs a dark purple bead to slowly recover?" Xiang Xuefeng said in a seductive tone: "Coincidentally, I just walked out of the door, and I saw a beautiful woman with a hairpin on her head that is that kind of bead, if the expectation is good, that bead should be the kind of bead you are looking for." ”

Only then did Ling Zheng shift his attention to Xiang Xuefeng, looked him up and down a few times, and asked suspiciously, "Is this true?"

As he spoke, Ling Zheng summoned the Phantom Magic Mirror, pointed to the two Phantom Beads inlaid on it, and asked, "Is this the kind of bead?"

Xiang Xuefeng may have had the element of fooling Ling Zheng before, but now after carefully observing the ghost beads, he immediately patted his chest and affirmed: "It's definitely this kind of bead!" It's just that I'm afraid that people won't sell it to you. ”

Ling Zheng grabbed his arm and dragged him out vigorously: "How do you know if you don't try, where is the beautiful woman wearing a ghost bead hairpin you said?"

"I just passed by below, and I just glanced at it, and then I came back to you. Xiang Xuefeng thought about it carefully and said, "It is estimated that he went to the south of Dengxian City." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me!" Ling Zheng said, dragging Xiang Xuefeng and rushing out.

Ling Zheng doesn't have many magic weapons, and there are only three of them when they are full, and the black ancient mirror is used to transform pills, so it has no combat value for the time being. Therefore, the only magic weapons he can use to save his life or fight are the Wanjun Gun and the Phantom Mirror.

What grade the Wanjun gun is, Ling Zheng doesn't know. But the thing that can make the purple-robed old man who depicted the Four Elephants Red Sun Array in his dream be used as a portable array Dao magic weapon is definitely not a mortal thing. As for the Phantom Illusion Mirror, when Ling Zheng first got this thing, he knew that the body of this thing was a king of immortal weapons that was only one line away from the artifact.

How many immortal artifacts are there in the Continent Cultivation Realm?

Therefore, it is necessary to collect the Demon Orb and make the Ghost Mirror complete.

But after Ling Zheng and Xiang Xuefeng walked out of the restaurant and flew into the street below, there was still the shadow of the woman on the street, so Ling Zheng and Xiang Xuefeng began to ask the passers-by next to them, but to no avail.

"No, that beautiful woman has been standing here for a long time just now, and it can't be only me who sees it. Xiang Xuefeng was a little puzzled.

Ling Zheng glanced at him and said in a sullen voice, "You don't want to trick me out and deliberately make up such a reason, right?"

Xiang Xuefeng nodded first, and then shook his head: "I thought so at first, but how could I have imagined that it would be so coincidental, the bead on that beautiful hairpin is really the same bead as your broken mirror!"

Ling Zheng glanced at Xiang Xuefeng speechlessly, and was about to return to the restaurant, but felt that the ghost magic mirror in the dantian at this moment suddenly trembled.

"Hmm, the Phantom Mirror actually sensed the breath of the Phantom Bead?" Ling Zheng muttered.

"Felt it?" Xiang Xuefeng said: "Look, I didn't fool you, did I?"

"In terms of direction, it should be to the east, not to the south. Ling Zheng felt the fluctuations coming from the Phantom Mirror, and then walked east: "Hurry up and keep up, if you can find another Phantom Bead along the way, I will pay a lot of money to treat you to a good meal!"

As soon as he mentioned eating, Xiang Xuefeng immediately came to his senses, his chest beat loudly, and said: "With your words, even if my brother robs it, he has to snatch the bead for you." ”

Ling Zheng pouted when he heard this: "Come on, just don't get into new trouble when the time comes, I'm basically a big bag now, and if I have a few enemies, I won't be able to hold it anymore." ”

After that, the two walked briskly to the east of Dengxian City, Ling Zheng in front and Xiang Xuefeng in the back, and under the guidance of the fluctuations released by the Phantom Mirror, it didn't take long for them to come to a different place.

Xiang Xuefeng had surprise on his face: "Haha, it seems that God has asked you to choose a difference." ”

Ling Zheng sighed, and after making sure that the place was correct, he stepped in.