Now that they have received Rong Fei's reply, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizi will no longer stay too long, and leave together.

Walking out of the gate of the Immortal Division, Murong Canghai turned right directly and walked towards the end of the long street.

Bai Zizai stood at the door, pondered for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.

Murong Canghai pretended not to see Bai Zizi who was catching up, and his feet sped up.

"Bullnose, don't go so fast, let's talk."

"Humph!"

At this time, Murong Canghai's face no longer had the peaceful and comfortable appearance he had before, he snorted coldly with a straight face, and continued to speed up.

"This is just an alliance, why do you turn your face and don't recognize people."

"If I hadn't been worried that you'd get in the way, I wouldn't have made an alliance with you."

Murong Canghai kept walking and said coldly.

"It's really the wicked person who sued first, obviously I found Rong Fei first. Originally, I was about to use 10,000 taels of silver to move him, but it turned out that I killed you halfway and forcibly raised the price to the sky. Alas, those were thirteen artifacts, and the thought of giving away four of them for nothing made my heart bleed."

Bai Zizi covered his heart and sighed.

"The truth that the husband is innocent and guilty, do you want me to teach you?"

Murong Canghai suddenly stopped, stared at Bai Zizi and whispered.

"Haha, this is the Murong Canghai I know. I'll just say, how can you be so bold and generous."

"Humph! Do you have any good intentions? You should have already guessed that most of the artifacts in the ruins of Linzhou would have been there, so why hide it from Rong Fei."

"Don't always look at people with old eyes, you just don't remember it for a while. Seriously, I don't really have any other ideas. I think Rong Fei is very interesting, and interesting people should live longer. By the way, then again, even if you suffered the loss of those people in Shushan last time, you want to find someone to help, but there are so many scholars in such a big Kyoto city, why do you want to rob me of Rongfei."

Bai Zizi asked.

"I'd like to ask you that question as well."

Murong Canghai asked rhetorically.

"Because I think Rong Fei is interesting, you know me, and I like to be with interesting people the most. With interesting people, this boring world will become more interesting, hahahahaha."

"Isn't it because Rong Fei has cultivated the Divine Capture Technique, and may have comprehended the pseudo-divine powers? The trick of catching gods is derived from the Buddhist exercises, which are derived from the study of artifacts by the wise man in the ancient gods. Therefore, those who practice Buddhist exercises and comprehend pseudo-supernatural powers may be able to sense the artifact in the ruins, and be able to find the artifact one step ahead of others.

Now that the heirs of Buddhism are hard to find, they have to come to the Immortal Division to find a replacement. There are currently thirteen fast catchers in the Immortal Division, but unfortunately they are all mediocre in their qualifications and have not comprehended supernatural powers. When Rong Fei appeared in Kyoto City half a month ago, he was just an ordinary person who had no cultivation, but now he has a cultivation at the peak of the eighth grade. Even if you are like me, and the hypocrite of Shushan, you have to bow down to the wind based on your talent alone.

With Rong Fei's talent, he must have comprehended at least one kind of pseudo-supernatural power. With his help, the ruins will be one step ahead."

Bai Zizai pursed his lips when he heard this, obviously being thought of by Murong Canghai.

"But it's true that as you say, Rong Fei is very interesting. With excellent cultivation qualifications, it is possible to become the youngest great Confucian, judge cases like a god, do not treat human life like a mustard like ordinary monks, and have a smart mind but not pedantic. And just now, in fact, he has already thought about the ruins, and he deliberately wants to indulge and refuse to return to the ruins, so that you and I will take the initiative to work hard for him. It's a pity, but it's not long in life!"

Murong Canghai sighed.

"What? You don't want to learn from those guys in Shushan and kill people, do you?"

Bai Zizi asked incredulously.

"Humph! Although my Murong Canghai is not good, I will not do it like that. And the more artifacts the better, with one or two pieces, others will weigh the pros and cons of the power of the artifact, and they may not dare to snatch it. But if there are three or four pieces, it is enough to make people dizzy, and they know that they will not be able to die, but they will also take a risk.

There is an artifact phase

It is true that help can run rampant in the world, but there is always a time to eat and sleep, and there will always be a time when the spirit is relaxed. It's hard to be on guard against sneak attacks at all times twelve hours a day."

"Hehe, you've got it all right. Why, then, do you say that his life is short?"

"Have you forgotten how the successive chief arresters of the Immortal Division died?"

Bai Zizi suddenly realized, and his face couldn't help showing sympathy.

The life span of the realm monk is three hundred, but the successive chief arresters of the Immortal Division rarely live past the age of fifty. It's just because they have to break through the shackles of the fourth-grade cultivation before the age of fifty, otherwise they will die because they can't suppress the spiritual power explosion in their bodies. But so far, except for the god hunter eight hundred years ago, no one in the Immortal Hunting Division has succeeded, and all of them died tragically in the process of breaking through. Chinese Net

Rong Fei looks like he will be in the twentieth grade, and he will have thirty years to live at most. Thirty years compared to three hundred years, isn't it a short life?

After chatting for a while, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizi separated and left.

In the room on the second floor of the Immortal Division, Rong Fei put away the spiritual hearing power of the wall, took out the Xuanbing Creation Pill and stuffed it into the ear canal, healing the eardrum that was in severe pain.

When watching martial arts and movies in his previous life, Rong Fei especially liked a line that often appeared in it.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!

The cultivation world of this world is actually also a river and lake.

What is Jianghu?

Sword light and sword shadow, happy enmity, white-clothed victory snow, cold river lonely shadow...

These are just appearances.

Jianghu, like the court, is essentially business, and it is just a means to seek fame and fortune.

Mutual deceit, mutual calculation, one thing on the surface, one thing behind the other, betrayal of friends for glory... And so on, these are the essence of doing business.

So Rong Fei could see that Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai had been acting all along.

can be mixed to the current level, which shows that neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

The two of them are businessmen and have their own calculations.

Rong Fei is also a businessman and has his own needs.

So he didn't poke the two on the spot, and acting on the spot was the norm in the business field. Everyone, you fool me, I fool you, and the business of fooling is done.

In the end, everyone took what they needed, and they were all happy, and they could cooperate again if they had the opportunity in the future.

In fact, as early as when Bai Zizai said the supernatural powers mastered by the group of powerful people who claimed to be gods in ancient times, Rong Fei had already made up his mind in his heart, even if Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai did not take the initiative to invite each other, Rong Fei himself would find a way to go to Linzhou.

Being able to change the shape at will, isn't this the fetal change.

The royal wind is to call the wind and rain.

The eyes that can see through all things in the world and the ears that can hear the whispers of heaven and earth are the insights of the wall.

Is it a coincidence that the supernatural powers that he has comprehended are so similar to those of the ancient gods?

can be tempted, but Rong Fei is well aware of the truth that if you make less money in the business field, you will lose money, so she used a trick to get away with it and tried to raise the price.

And Murong Canghai and Bai Zizi are really old fritters, and they seem to be reluctant to quote the reserve price, but in fact, they still have a hand in secret.

The so-called use of Rong Fei's wisdom to deal with Shushan is just an excuse, and the real purpose of the two is to use Rong Fei as a humanoid artifact detector.

Judging from the conversation they just overheard, these two people still have some bottom limits, and they have no plans to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

But even so, Rong Fei still didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, he had already died once, who knows if there would be a second chance to be reborn.

Murong Canghai and Bai Zizi can only be used, not trusted.

Standing by the window and thinking for a while, Rong Fei took out a set of gray linen clothes from the storage jade ring and changed them, and then used the fetal transformation and transformation magic power to change his appearance, and secretly left the Immortal Division from the backyard over the wall, heading towards the North City.

"A pot of hot tea, a plate of dim sum, a plate of preserves."

On the long street near the city wall in Beicheng, Rong Fei picked a fairly clean teahouse, found a seat by the window on the street and sat down

The shopkeeper shouted roughly.

The young shopkeeper quickly delivered the food ordered by Rong Fei, and then stood by with a smirk and didn't leave.

"Look at you bear-like, Uncle Ben can still shorten your money."

Rong Fei scolded and took out a handful of copper coins from his arms and slapped them on the table, stared at the shopkeeper and counted more than ten pieces, and carefully put the remaining copper coins back into his arms.

Pretending to glare at the back of the shopkeeper, Rong Fei picked up a piece of candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at the opposite alley boredly while chewing.

At this time, it was almost unitary, and it was the time for the city to finish.

The rough men of three or three walked into the alley with wine jugs or pork strips that were only one finger long and two fingers wide.

A group of children ran blindly in the alley, almost knocking over the chessboard of two old men who were playing chess in the shade of a tree.

The women gathered together, gossiping about the family's shortcomings while choosing vegetables, and when they saw their men returning, they hurriedly smiled and took what they were holding.

After a while, smoke came out of the rows of chimneys, and the aroma of food wafted from the stove room through the small courtyard, and then spread from the small courtyard to the alley, all the way to the teahouse.

Rong Fei sniffed deeply, and secretly said that it was really fragrant.

It's really a picture full of fireworks in the world.

A woman with a headscarf on her head, a bamboo basket in the crook of her arm, and a very ordinary appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes turned from the long street into the alley.

"Hua Gu is back, it's really getting longer and smarter."

An old man who was playing chess raised his head, stared at the woman's swaying hips as she walked, smashed her mouth with a few teeth left, and praised it.

"Where are you looking, you old immortal, don't you know shame, play chess quickly, it's your turn."

Another old man scolded dissatisfiedly.

The woman ignored the old man's unreasonable eyes and ridicule, twisted her waist and continued to walk towards the depths of the alley.

"Aunt Hua is good!"

When the frolicking children saw the woman, they grinned and shouted crisply.

"Good! Give you fruit to eat."

After taking out a few small green fruits from the bamboo basket and distributing them to the children, the woman walked to a courtyard door, took out the key and unlocked the door, walked in, and closed the courtyard door firmly with her backhand.

The moment the courtyard door closed, Rong Fei in the teahouse narrowed his eyes slightly, and he listened.