"You go out first!" After all the vegetables and rice were moved into the cellar, the lama commanded the novice.

"Yes, Master!" said the little novice with a respectful salute and exited the cellar.

The lama stood in the cellar for a moment, then looked around a little, and when the great light rose, he flashed and came to the side of a small pile of pumpkins.

"Wow!wh

After seven or eight changes in a row, the newly acquired pumpkin made his long-awaited voice: "Knock! knock!"

The lama's face flashed with joy, and he quickly turned his palm into a knife, and cut it down according to the pumpkin, which was immediately split in half.

When I looked closely, I found that the pumpkin's belly was empty, and I didn't know who had hollowed it out, but more than a dozen small notes rolled into a cylinder were placed there.

Seeing these small notes, the joy on the lama's face became stronger, and he quickly took out the notes, and then unfolded them one by one, but there were no words or patterns on the notes.

However, the lama was not surprised at all, and with a flip of his left hand, two flasks appeared in his hand, and when he shook them gently, there was a sound like water in the flasks.

The two bottles of liquid were smeared on the paper strip one after another, dried with mana, and the dense small print finally appeared on the note.

After reading all the more than ten notes, the lama was silent for a long time, and after half an hour, he said to himself: "I thought that this person was just like a few dark piles developed in the past, at most he could get some scattered news, but now it seems that the value of this person is really beyond imagination, if all these news are true, this person should have a special spy organization in his hands, otherwise the collected information will not be so much, and it will not be so detailed!"

After walking back and forth in the cellar a few times, the lama seemed to have made up his mind: "It seems that we have to remind the monastery that this person should be more encircled!"

Speaking of the word cage, the lama glanced at the note with a different color from the others, and smiled bitterly: "This person has a lot of ability, but his appetite is not small, and he is a silver pill to assist in breaking through the middle stage of Jindan, and I don't know if there are these things in the temple." ”

The man who needed to be encircled by the lama was sitting in a private room in the cyclamen teahouse at this time, holding a light of tea in his hand, but looking at his frowns, it was obvious that his mind was not on the tea.

At this moment, the prohibition of the room suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and a faint voice immediately came: "Brother Wan is inside?"

The seated man stopped his thoughts, and hurriedly got up and opened the door, and a figure flashed in, with a long scar on his face.

"Brother Wan, you're still so cautious!" Taiur pulled out a chair and sat down, and picked up the teapot by himself.

"It's just a habit!" Wan Qingping also took off the hat on his head.

"I haven't seen Brother Wan in the past few months, what kind of big deal has Brother Wan done?" Taiur poured himself a cup of tea and held it in his hand.

"What's a big deal, it's just a trip back to Jiuli!" Wan Qingping's ability to make up nonsense is getting higher and higher as his cultivation increases, and he comes when he opens his mouth, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

"There's a big deal here, I don't know if Brother Wan is interested?" Taiur took a sip of tea.

Wan Qingping said secretly in his heart, but he didn't answer, but stared at Taiur and listened to him continue.

Taiur also knew that his old friend was a goblin, and he was not easy to fool, and he didn't hide it, so he immediately said: "The spirit stone mine over there in the Scorn Mountain has recently discovered a rare concentrate, and four high-grade spirit stones have been produced in a month, as well as a large number of medium-grade spirit stones, this transaction is big enough, right?"

"The Spirit Stone Mine of Scorn Mountain, I have also heard of it below, it is one of the few large mines in the Chahar tribe, which is shared by several immortal cultivators in Chahar, it is said that there are two Jindan monks who sit in the town all the year round, and now that the high-grade spirit stone has been discovered, the guard should be more tight, right?"

Taiur did not deny it, and nodded: "Since the frequent production of high-grade spirit stones, not only those noble families have sent additional manpower, but even the Council of Elders has also sent a Jindan monk to assist in guarding the town, and now there are a total of four Jindan monks, and there is abundant spiritual energy, Jindan monks can stay there day and night!"

"Since this is the case, then Wan Mou can't eat it anymore, even if Wan Mou gathers more Jiuli bandits, it will be in vain!"

"What if you want to find a few helpers for Brother Wan? For example, if you have five or six more Jindan monks, Brother Wan will do this deal?"

Wan Qingping's hands trembled, he almost couldn't stabilize the teacup, swallowed his saliva, and said dryly: "Brother, don't talk big, where can I find five or six Jindan monks?"

"Where to find Brother Jindan, Brother Wan doesn't have to worry, as long as the elder brother nods and agrees, he will definitely let the elder brother see him before launching an attack!

Wan Qingping didn't answer, but turned the teacup in his hand around, no one knew, just now his hand trembled, almost unable to stabilize the teacup, although there was also a shock factor in it, but more deliberately, the purpose was to test Taiur, and the result of the temptation made him feel up.

In the past, the Jiuli bandits he led cooperated with Taiur, at most, they asked Taiur to provide some information, and the targets they chose were also very cautious, and there were few examples of attacking Jindan monks, and now Taiur actually wanted to eat four Jindan monks in one go, and what he did was beyond the scope of the common people's hatred of the noble monks, if what he said was true, there should be a large force behind it, and this force undoubtedly maintained a strong hatred for the noble monks.

Eating four Jindan monks in one go, what exactly does this force want to do, is it just to fight the noble monks?

It shouldn't be that simple, and there is a deeper purpose in it, so before you figure out what this force is going to do, this kind of thing should be less involved, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the whirlpool of heaven.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to do this deal!"

"Brother Wan, don't be busy refusing first, the spirit stones produced by the Spirit Stone Mine in Sneer Mountain are only shipped out once a month, as long as this mine is broken, all the spirit stones will belong to the elder brother, and there is no need for Daoists to take action in person, only Daoists need to gather enough Jiuli bandits to surround the mine, don't let those foundation-building monks who guard the spirit stone mine escape a single person, Jindan monks will be solved by ourselves!" Seeing his refusal, Taiur was faintly anxious, and immediately changed the conditions, and the conditions were so generous that ordinary people could not refuse at all.

However, Wan Qingping, who has always been cautious, did not dare to agree, but stared at Taiur with burning eyes: "Brother, you didn't tell me the truth! Let's partner, the most important thing is to be honest, you are so half-hidden, you have no bottom in your heart, I'm sorry!"

After speaking, he arched his hand, put the hat back on his head, pushed open the door, and walked out.

(At the beginning of this month, the monthly tickets of Taoist friends were given very fiercely, and tomorrow we will see if we can repay them three more, these days the younger brother has been preparing a new book, and it is very late, sorry! Thank you for the reward of the Taoist friends who want to wet their clothes and apricot blossom rain!)