Chapter 12: Bargaining (1)
The Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun looked at him with interest and said, "Then what business are you going to do?"
Fang Ling said: "Today, Lord Ding Bo sent two ghosts to the Zasen Desert to retrieve the souls of a few shamans and a woman. ”
The Northern Xinjiang Mansion Monarch glanced at Lord Ding Bo, and Lord Ding Bo nodded and said: "This is indeed the case, according to the records of the Wheel of Life Stone, in the land of the Zasen Desert, there are eight shamans and wizards who died, as well as a witch corpse and a girl. ”
Fang Ling Zhengse said: "That girl is my friend, she has been poisoned by the wizard, and there is still a breath left, I hope that Lord Fujun can raise his noble hand and renew her life." ”
As soon as he said this, Lord Ding Bo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this Moon Moon Sect disciple came to renew the life of a mortal.
The face of the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Brother Dao, do you know that this life-renewing thing is against the principles of heaven?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "In this northern territory, isn't Lord Fujun the Heavenly Principle?"
The Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun didn't expect the young man to be so good at talking, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Your little Daoist brother is a little interesting, but since you are talking about business, then I think Brother Dao, you also have bargaining chips to talk about business, right?"
Fang Ling took out the key from his arms, gently placed it on the table and said, "I don't know if Lord Fujun can recognize this?"
The Northern Frontier Mansion Jun didn't make a move, but Ding Zhubo picked it up, distinguished it and said: "This thing is made of black iron ore, which is rare in the mortal world, as for this use, I can't see it for a while." ”
Fang Ling secretly said that this person was powerful, so he said: "Lord Ding's eyesight is amazing, this thing is indeed made of black iron, and its use is a key. ”
"The key, such a strange key, I don't know where it came from and what it do?" said Master Ding in amazement.
Fang Ling smiled slightly, spit out four words, and said, "Lost City." ”
As soon as he said this, a subtle brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Monarch, and Lord Ding's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide his joy and said, "What, this is the key to opening the Lost City?"
Fang Ling nodded, and said to the Northern Xinjiang Governor: "I don't know if this thing is there, do I have the bargaining chips to negotiate business with the Mansion?"
The Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun laughed out loud and praised without hesitation: "It is worthy of being a disciple of the Moon Sect, on this land, since the lost city of Tuji Khan has disappeared for thousands of years, all people are looking for its whereabouts, I have also heard about the "Travels in the Northern Plains", in addition to the map, there is a more important thing, that is, the key! ”
Fang Ling said: "In addition to the key, there are also people on the earth who have already gathered all the maps, and the opening of the Lost City is just around the corner. ”
Seeing Fang Ling sitting calmly, the Northern Xinjiang Mansion Jun said lightly: "It seems that this girl and Brother Dao don't have too deep friendship, but Brother Dao is not in a hurry at all." ”
"We cultivators, cultivating the heart, and with the presence of Lord Fujun, renewing her life is just a matter of moving your fingers, why should the younger generation be in a hurry?" Fang Ling smiled slightly, he was naturally very anxious, knowing that time was pressing, but he couldn't show any of his thoughts, the people in this place were all old treacherous and slippery, if they took the initiative to ask them what they wanted, they would fall behind, so it was best to simply throw bricks and lead the jade and let them say their own thoughts.