Ling Xiao only cared about buying and buying, but he was tired of Nangong Zhu.

In order to prove the attitude of the night watchman, she had to muster up the spirit of twelve points, and protect the Dharma for Ling Xiao throughout the whole process, which can be described as dedication and conscientiousness.

Then she almost collapsed.

Ling Xiao's desire to buy was far beyond her imagination, and all the shops in Huqi Mountain, regardless of their size, actually went through all of them. Some of the shops hidden in the horn pimples, even Nangong Zhu didn't know how Ling Xiao found it.

Walk around with weak legs......

Nangong Zhu was a little skeptical about whether he was a forging monk or not.

Why do men like shopping so much, and they still have to go shopping like this?

After returning to the inn, He Shizhong hadn't come back yet.

Ling Xiao didn't wait for his ass to sit hot, and began to count the things he bought today.

Although there are many types, most of them are spiritual food, spiritual grass, and elixirs to enhance cultivation.

The Lingtian Spirit Pool was still only one order, and the cultivation of Ling Xiao and the Stygian Fox in the next few years was extremely dependent on these purchased resources.

Although there are thirty years to prepare, it is definitely the sooner you cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, the better, and the rest of the time can be used to continuously refine the purity of the mana.

According to the hint of the Thousand Longevity Silver Needle, the more pure the mana, the higher the chance of forming a golden pill.

Having cultivated to this point, Ling Xiao must not allow himself to fail, and must be cautious.

It took more than an hour to sort out the resources, and He Shizhong finally returned.

"Take it."

Ling Xiao took the storage bag, glanced at it with his divine sense, and then frowned, and his complaints against the night watchman dissipated!

A full 1,000,000 spirit stones!

That sword could actually be sold for twice the price of an ordinary magic weapon, which was really beyond Ling Xiao's expectations!

"Senior He, thank you!"

Ling Xiao smiled and thanked him repeatedly.

Why can't you spend all this money?

He Shizhong waved his hand and said, "You should heal your injuries as soon as possible, do you need the old man's help?" ”

Ling Xiao hurriedly said: "No, no, with the healing pill you gave, my injury is expected to be fine." ”

"Let's go, there's still some way to go!"

The three of them set off immediately.

Exited the room and walked out of the inn.

"It always feels like this month is so long."

Nangong Zhu sighed inexplicably.

Ling Xiao secretly rolled his eyes.

This barbarian, will also have a sad time?

The sun really came out in the west.

Then again, a lot has happened during this time.

Outlaws, Forbidden Lands, Foreign Places, Life and Death Rewards, Beauty Traces......

However, he seems to have one last thing to do.

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "You wait for me for a few minutes." ”

Leaving behind the curious two, Ling Xiao ran through a few streets and came to a place.

Huqi Mountain, square.

The once crowded place of the decisive battle has become much deserted, and only the edge of the square can be seen in and out of the monks' shops.

Ling Xiao stepped into the square, turned his palm, and the jade embroidery knife came out of its sheath.

The shadows of the knives were one after another, and countless stone chips were splattered on the square.

With such a movement, it was natural that the monk who had a keen sense could not hide it, and suddenly countless people stood at the edge of the square, and cast their eyes in surprise.

"Who's in the square?"

"What happened?"

"Ah, it's Ling Xiao!"

When people saw the figure standing alone in the square, they were taken aback.

This person has not appeared since the end of the Chengyun Competition, and people have speculated that he has followed He Shizhong to leave Huqi Mountain, never expected to appear at this time?

"What is he carving on the ground?"

People are curious.

But seeing Ling Xiao suddenly stop, he put the knife away, and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Hahahaha......"

Ling Xiao walked away.

The stunned and inexplicable people came back to their senses, and couldn't wait to rush forward, and after seeing the words carved by Ling Xiao on the square, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and looked at each other.

I saw that on the ground, there was a line of words engraved with Douda.

To Cai Sen, the grandfather of the defeated general Cai Mao: I will fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!

……

"Why are you smiling so obscenely?"

While flying, Nangong Zhu stared at Ling Xiao suspiciously.

"Nothing."

Ling Xiao hurriedly put away his smile, but the corners of his mouth were still difficult to hide.

When he thought of Cai Sen's angry face, he felt dark.

However, this is not his counterattack.

One day, he will make the Cai family chicken restless!

He swore secretly.

Putting away his thoughts, Ling Xiao overlooked the mountains and rivers at his feet, feeling the speed of the galloping wind, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, revealing a little yearning.

Right now, he is sitting in a carriage galloping in the sky, the horse is not a real horse, but the car is really fast, driven by He Shizhong, after a while, it has flown over thousands of miles.

This is the speed of the magic weapon!

This is the speed of the Yuan Baby!

Ling Xiao didn't have much knowledge of the old monster in the first place, but he finally deepened it at this moment.

When and what month can I achieve such magical powers?

After thinking for a while, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged, swallowed a pill, and entered a cultivation state.

Don't be too ambitious, the most practical goal at the moment is to cultivate to the great consummation of foundation building first.

Look north, all the way to the gallop.

There was no stop in the middle, and after flying continuously for nearly a month, the carriage had already flown out of the territory of the Heavenly Alliance and came to a small country called "Fuyan".

Fuyan Country is close to the northwest coast, the land is narrow and sparsely populated, there are only three Jindan monks in the whole country, and the strength of the immortal cultivation world is weak.

This can also be seen from the name of this country.

Everyone is either descending the dragon or subduing the tiger, your name is Fu Yan, you are really stingy.

However, although Fu Yanguo is weak, the big brother next to him, the "Dragon Star Dynasty", is a veritable behemoth, and his strength is not under the Heavenly Alliance!

By virtue of paying tribute to the Dragon Star Dynasty, the Fuyan Kingdom also gained stability in the four realms, and no one dared to attack easily.

Horse-drawn carriages, landing at a market along the coast.

The destination of this trip is Ten Thousand Demons Gusen, which stands in the ocean of 300,000 miles north of Fuyan Kingdom.

The three of them got out of the carriage and stepped into this "prayer gathering".

Thanks to the prosperity of demon hunting on the sea, the small prayer wind market is very lively, and thousands of monks gather on weekdays, using this place as a harbor of docking, if there are large demon beasts nearby, the number of people in the market has to multiply several times.

As far as the eye can see, there are one magic boat after another parked on the dock, the monks are in the middle of it, and the bulletin boards on the street are listed with all kinds of information to find their demon hunters, and the shops on both sides are even more crowded.

What a sentient being.

The three of them consciously restrained their breath.

He Shizhong did not take the two of them to experience the local customs, and led them all the way through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped in a remote shop.

Compared to those on the street, this shop was much more deserted, and there were only two low-level Qi refining customers, who were arguing fiercely with the clerk over the price of a magic weapon.

"He Lao is here!"

When the clerk saw He Shizhong, he hurriedly saluted.

He Shizhong bowed slightly, didn't look at the guests, and took Ling Xiao and Nangong Zhu upstairs.

When they came to the second floor, there was a burst of brilliant light and shadow in front of the three of them, and when they looked closely, they saw that behind the curtain, an ancient teleportation array was set up.