Ethereal Fantasy Mansion isn't so short of money, right?

I don't say it, I don't say it, I just don't say it, what can you do to me!

This thought flashed through him, Feng Ya took a deep breath and said extremely cooperatively, "There are eight or nine large gangs and cottage ...... near the Longyang Desert."

He said it one by one, and the people he knew said it.

And the names and practices of those who burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil and sand thieves were emphasized in thick ink and light colors.

"How much do you know about Mingyue Tower?" Thermometer asked.

This is the only immortal cultivation sect near the Longyan Desert, and Mingyue Tower is extremely powerful here.

"The current owner of Mingyue Building is called Minglou, and his cultivation is in the early stage of the Yuanying Realm, this person must be more familiar to you than me." Feng Ya glanced at Wen Yi, and the past of him and the owner of Mingyue Mansion came to mind.

Listening to Feng Ya's reminder, Wen Yi suddenly remembered.

The original owner and the owner of Mingyue Building did have a past, and the two talked happily.

Ming Lou is a person who is not easy to live in, he pedals on N boats, and he is extremely attentive.

At the beginning, Wen Yi took a fancy to his beauty, but her heart was budding, and as soon as her eyes hooked, the two of them blended together.

After that, Minglou got a treasure from the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and then returned to the Longyan Desert from the Central Plains, and then killed those who coveted the power of Mingyue Tower, and became the owner of the building from then on.

The original owner has entanglements with many male cultivators, and probably only the owner of Mingyue Mansion is sincere and has some sincerity with her.

Of course, these sincerity are all based on the status of the original owner as the elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

"In addition to the immortal cultivation sect like Mingyue Tower, there are three major forces in Mingyue City, which belong to an auction house, a medicine shop, and a workshop for refining weapons."

"Extremely precious things often appear in the Maple Grove auction house.

If you want something to auction or something to buy, you can try your luck inside. ”

Feng Ya often puts the treasures he digs up from the tomb into the auction house for auction, so he has a very good relationship with the owner of the Maple Grove Auction House.

Moreover, that boss is also a person at the peak of the Jindan Realm, and there is an ancestor of the Yuanying Realm behind him, and he is very much looking forward to the other party being able to rescue him.

Therefore, it is recommended that Wen Yi go to the auction house as soon as possible after entering Mingyue City.

"Good." Wen Yi responded lightly.

Of course, she wouldn't go to that auction house in the first place.

Feng Ya is a sand thief, and the place he designated must be dangerous, Wen Yi is very cautious, so he will not be fooled.

As they walked, they soon saw sparsely populated villages.

The closer you get to Bright Moon City, the denser the village becomes.

After Wen Yi and the old man separated, they entered Mingyue City with Feng Li.

"Wait a minute, let me disguise myself." Even if he is a friendly and kind sand thief, Feng Ya still has to disguise himself.

There are his enemies here, and there are people who are about to become enemies, such as Wen Yi.

After a while, the originally handsome sand thief had turned into a beard, black eyes and slightly curly long hair, a bit like a native of the Central Plains.

Seeing Wen Yi staring straight at him, Feng Ya whispered, "Do you want to make a disguise?" ”

Wen Yi's appearance is too ostentatious, and the place where she appears will definitely become the focus of attention.

"Take care of yourself." Wen Yi did not accept Feng Ya's kindness, as soon as she entered Bright Moon City, she was greeted by many astonishment, surprise, jealousy, admiration and other eyes.

Those eyes came like a tidal wave.

Wen Yi slowly pulled up the face towel to cover his face.

Even so, it still attracted countless covetous eyes.

A beautiful and incapable woman is a lamb to the slaughter in Bright Moon City, where sand thieves are frequent.

Fengya found an inn and the two lived in it.

"I've told you everything you want to know, can you let me go now? You also know that I have never killed anyone. Feng Ya only begged the female demon on the other side to let herself go quickly.

She is so good-looking, she will definitely attract the covetousness of countless people, and she will definitely get into a lot of trouble.

Wen Yi looked at him steadily, "Go and fetch me a basin of water." ”

Her commanding appearance was so angry that her teeth itched.

He's not Wen Yi's servant!

I'm so angry that I'm about to blow up.

Although the inner drama is very rich, and he can't wait to step on Wen Yi on the ground and beat it thousands of times, Feng Ya still squeezed out a smile and asked very intimately: "May I ask if I will give you cold water or hot water?" ”

"Whatever you want." Thermometer.

Soon Feng Ya came with a basin of clear hot water, "The hot water is good for girls, and I promise that there is absolutely nothing in it." ”

I don't need you to remind me that I will check, Wen Yi whispered in her heart.

Wen Yi said, "Okay, you can leave now." ”

"I ...... Can I leave? "The wind can't hide the joy in my heart.

He thought that according to Wen Yi's character, he would have to call himself for at least a few days, and he would not let him go until she was disgusted.

After all, he is so good-looking, how could Wen Yi not like him?

Thermometer is such an old color batch.

Ever since he knew that Wen Yi was the Seventh Elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, Feng Ya was extremely worried that he might lose his body to Wen Yi.

Although the other party is very good-looking, he doesn't want to be a son-in-law.

Moreover, the people of the Central Plains are very unfriendly to their sons-in-law, not at all like them who are outsiders, whether they are sons-in-law or anything, they all have to work.

"If you don't leave, do you want me to keep you for ten or eight years?" Wen Yi didn't know what was going on in the other party's head.

Feng Ya was like being amnesty, and left in a hurry, without even saying hello, eager to disappear like a gust of wind.

After waiting for the people to leave, Wen Yi poured the basin of water, and then asked the shopkeeper to get the bath water again.

During these days in the desert, the thermometer did not take a shower for several days, which made her feel uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, the thermometer suddenly felt something twisting.

She looked up to see the space around her ripple slightly, and a familiar aura overflowed from the space.

Immediately afterwards, a male cultivator with a cold face, dressed in a linen robe, with a belt of the same color tied around his waist, and barefoot and silver-haired was outlined, and this person was Shen Yu.

"We've arrived in the Longyan Desert." A thin piece of parchment gathered in Wen Yi's palm, "In three days, the Maple Grove Auction House will auction the double-core flowers." ”

Shen Yu sat down opposite Wen Yi, his tone was slightly heavy, "I feel a familiar aura here, as if something is calling me." ”

"Do you have ruins in the Dragon City Desert as well?" Wen Yi thought of Fengya's sand thief and sighed a little: "There are frequent sand thieves here, and there are many gravediggers, even if your mausoleum exists, it is estimated that it has been dug clean." ”

Shen Yu chuckled, "Even if they find my mausoleum, they won't be able to dig it up." ”

And it's not the sand pirates' turn.