Seeing that the person who was still laughing and chatting just now looked at himself like a plague god, a trace of anger suddenly rose in Pang Shanhu's eyes.

He is in the Mountain Monarch Temple, but he is a character who can be said to be the same, not to mention the elders of the sect, even the head of the sect has to give face.

Now that he is in trouble, he is already resentful in his heart, and when he saw this, he suddenly said coldly: "Don't go, I'm not interested!" ”

With that, he sat down with a cold glance.

The person who came was naturally Tie Yucheng, although he said that he acted squarely, went through hardships, and also saw people's hearts.

Looking at Pang Shanhu's appearance, he also vaguely guessed why the other party was angry, and said apologetically: "Senior Pang still hopes to forgive me, the master is now in Lushan City, and there are some things that can't be separated." ”

"The master is very sincere, if this deal is completed, I am willing to give it to a shop in Lushan Market."

"If Mr. Pang is interested, when he arrives in Lushan City, he can come to Guanshan Pavilion to find us, and the juniors will not bother first."

After that, he bowed his hand slightly, exited the inn, and closed the door politely before leaving.

Whoa!

I could only hear the wings vibrating outside, getting farther and farther away...

"A shop!"

In the inn, those wild cultivators gasped, and their eyes were full of envy and compliment when they looked at Pang Shanhu.

Because Tie Yucheng knew how to measure things very well, Pang Shanhu also felt a little less angry in his heart, and when he saw everyone's expressions, his heart moved, and he asked the owner of the inn next to him: "Shop, the store in Lushan City is very tight?" ”

"It's not just a tight supply..."

Dare to open a shop in this wilderness, this store is also an old Jianghu, while cooking broth, he shook his head and smiled: "Today's Lushan City store can't be bought even if you have money." ”

"yes."

Someone interjected: "The big head is naturally the Xuandu Temple, and the remaining major sects, Baiyun Sword Pavilion, and Qingfeng Village have grabbed all the good lots, and even the four great families can only drink soup." ”

"Not to mention the mountains, even the houses near the bazaar, there are people robbing them..."

"I heard that the group of grandsons of Baiyun Sword Pavilion privately took over the people's houses and sold them to the monks, so they can make a lot of money."

"In Lushan City today, most of them are monks, and those people have all gone to live in farms outside the city, and they are doing well if they get some silver..."

"How much can a house sell for now?"

"If the scoring lot is close to the bazaar, you won't be able to get twenty stones!"

"Twenty Stones?! Damn, Lao Tzu kills a ghost, and it takes a lot of effort to find some surplus, so expensive, does anyone really buy it? ”

"What do you know, according to the momentum of Lushan Bazaar, sooner or later it will have to expand, and if you win it early, then you will turn over several times the profit..."

"Special mother, Lao Tzu was miserable enough when he mixed the rivers and lakes, he never thought of becoming a monk, and he still couldn't turn over!"

"Let's look at it, compared to some old guys, we've already figured it out..."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Pang Shanhu touched the carefully treasured spiritual materials in his arms, only to feel bitter in his mouth.

He was good at his deeds and saved a lot of materials, thinking that he could spend money to get a foundation when he came to Lushan City.

Unexpectedly, he became a poor ghost.

Looking at the shocked eyes of the disciple next to him, Pang Shanhu pouted and muttered: "This Tai Sui Daoist seems to be very face-saving, and we can't help but go on the road." ”

"When I arrive in Lushan City tomorrow, I will come to the door to see you..."

…………

The cold wind howled, and the snow flakes scraped on the face like knives.

Tie Yucheng had a headscarf wrapped around his face, and his eyes were still sharp.

Riding this ghost crow, although the speed is fast, but it is really offended, Cui Laodao rode once, and almost lost his life.

He had just reached the second grade of the yellow level, and he was far from forging his body, but fortunately, when he cultivated the Three Yang Sutra, a stream of true fire had already condensed, circulating in the meridians, and dispelling the cold at all times.

It didn't take long for Lushan City to appear in front of him.

Just like Qingfeng Village, because the divine domain is shrouded, and the method of Tibetan wind and qi is used to regulate feng shui, the dense fog has also become much lighter.

It's late at night, but the lights on Lushan Mountain, coupled with the lanterns on the cornices corridor, look like ribbons of light, connecting the star cities in the sky, magnificent and dreamy.

In this situation, even if it is not the first time to see it, Tie Yucheng still can't take his eyes off it, and there is a burst of admiration in his heart.

The speed of the ghost crow was very fast, and before he could come to admire it, he swooped up and headed towards a peak near Lushan...

On the city wall below, a Xuandu Taoist raised his eyes lightly and ignored it.

Lushan City has a divine domain covering more than one person who controls flying spirit beasts, but the only one who has obtained the permission of Xuchen is probably that Tai Sui.

The Lushan Market is centered on the original Lushan Academy, with the eaves and covered bridges as the line to connect the surrounding peaks.

On every mountain, there is a small bazaar, which is occupied by the major sects, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, and it can avoid conflicts.

The mountain peak market where Tie Yucheng went has a market jointly opened by the Five Immortals Sect and Qingfeng Village.

The Five Immortals Sect mainly deals in medicinal materials, and Qingfeng Village is all kinds of sundries, and only a Guanshan Pavilion near the cliff has been preserved.

This is to imitate Zhang Biao's previous shop in the capital without a heart, only accept strange and difficult to identify treasures, whether it is elixir, spiritual materials or ancient magic books, as long as the thing is good, it can be sold at a good price.

Unfortunately, there hasn't been much business since it opened.

Whoa!

The ghost crow flapped its wings and landed on the pavilion outside the Guanshan Pavilion, Tie Yucheng jumped down, shook off the snow on his body, and quickly entered the room.

In the room, Zhang Biao was chatting with Xuchen Laodao, sipping tea and smiling, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Tie Yucheng didn't say much, went up and carefully added hot water to the two, then exited the room and came downstairs to wait.

Seeing this, Xuchen Lao Dao got up with a slight smile and said: "It's not too early, the day after tomorrow will be a winter festival, and the poor Dao is still busy, so I won't bother the Taoist friends." ”

"Don't worry, Dao Chief, I know this matter in my heart."

Looking at the figure of Xuchen Lao Dao disappearing in the wind and snow, Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

He came to Lushan City this morning, and Xuchen came to visit late at night, and it seemed that he had said something inconsequential, but he had already seen the purpose.

Like Hu Yunhai of the Five Immortals Sect, he also wants to reach some kind of cooperative relationship to deal with visitors from outside the world in the future.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be said explicitly.

The two sides chatted and reached a tacit understanding.

It seems that those masters of the upper sect are very unpopular...

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, turned around and returned to the Guanshan Pavilion.

Only then did Tie Yucheng step forward and said respectfully: "Master, the words have arrived, but that Mr. Pang doesn't seem to be happy. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and looked at the lights under the mountain, "This Lushan City is more difficult to survive than I imagined, if he wants to gain a foothold, he will come to the door sooner or later." ”

Tie Yucheng also nodded in agreement: "It is said that it is not easy to live in the capital, and this Lushan City is even more expensive, Master, that Mr. Pang, what is he capable of?" A shop is not a small price. ”

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "Is the Five Immortal Sect's Xuanming Seven Leaf Ginseng easy to use?" ”

Tie Yucheng nodded and said, "Thanks to this thing, the disciple was able to improve his Dao conduct, and it was this erysipelas trouble." ”

Zhang Biao slowly sat down and said: "Although the Xuanyang One Vein is a good way to eat, but it is indispensable for the elixir, Xuanming Seven Leaf Ginseng, these are useless to me, this Mr. Pang is a mountain patrolman, if you talk about looking for medicinal materials, the visitors of the Five Immortal Sect must be willing to bow down." ”

"I see."

Tie Yucheng suddenly realized, and said with a solemn face: "Master rest assured, if this Mr. Pang comes to the door, the disciple will deal with it carefully." ”

Zhang Biao nodded, "Don't worry, all the sects in Lushan City have arrived at this moment, and some of the wild cultivation methods are also very strange, watch and listen more, and fight with people in the future, it is all experience." ”

"Yes, Master."

Tie Yucheng comprehended and retreated carefully.

Zhang Biao still has some things to say.

The reason why he is looking for Pang Shanhu is the result of dreams.

Although Sanming Di Huozhi is good, it is no longer enough to become the main medicine, he used his dream to find clues of more than four or five grades of elixir, and only found this Pang Shanhu.

Those sects may have them, but this grade of treasure medicine will no longer be passed on, just like the Five Immortals Sect has a thousand-year-old treasure ginseng, which is used to condense the ginseng fetus and help the heavens and people descend.

Moreover, the sect has a divine protector, and he can't divination.

As for this Pang Shanhu, it was only when he recalled a five-grade treasure medicine in a dream that he noticed it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao came to the outside of the building, looked to the northeast, and his face became solemn. Over there, in the lofty mountains near Luzhou, is where the tomb of the Emperor Daye is located.

Tu Lingzi's sword spirit is already the pinnacle of the ninth grade.

With his current ability, even if his magic is higher than that of the other party, it is impossible to slay the gods.

Not to mention that the opponent's body is still a flying sword, if the sword altar is laid down, it can fly thousands of miles away to attack and kill.

If you are rashly alarmed, I am afraid that it will lead to murder and robbery.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to open up the Cave Heaven with the ability of the Yellow Level Nine Ranks, but if it dares to plan, it is estimated that there are other methods, and it will be even more difficult to deal with it at that time.

The only chance is that the other party has no spiritual roots.

The essence of the charm is inseparable from the spiritual root, he can only improve the Tao as soon as possible, reach the eighth grade, refine the self-defense magic weapon, and then have the ability to save his life, and when he reaches the ninth grade, he can come to the door to subdue him.

And those celestials...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao sat cross-legged again, took out the Xingyu Tree, and even used the Yin and Yang Five Square Banner Altar to start using the method of dream occupation.

He promised to help Hu Yunhai find the lost reincarnation of the celestials, and he would do divination according to clues every night.

Of course, he also has Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

He wanted to ask in advance, what big things were about to happen in this ancient Metaverse......

…………

The next day, the heavy snow stopped for several days.

"Master, it's here!"

In the Lushan City Basin, Pang Shanhu's master and apprentice are on their way.

Different from the wilderness, the official road in the Lushan City Basin is maintained, and the snow is piled on the side of the road, so it is much easier to walk.

Seeing Lushan City in the distance, all the disciples were a little excited.

They spent most of their time in the wilderness in Binzhou, always worrying about the army sent by the king of Binzhou to round up, and their lives were very difficult.

Now that I have come to Lushan City, I am about to start a new life, and naturally everyone is smiling.

Pang Shanhu's face was solemn.

He secretly inquired a lot about the innkeeper yesterday, Lushan City was far more difficult to gain a foothold than he imagined, and it seemed that he had to borrow that Tai Sui's strength.

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, "Let's go, let's go directly to the Guanshan Pavilion." ”

"Master, didn't you say that you would stay in the hotel first?"

"Hmph, Tai Sui is famous, let's come to the door as a guest, and he won't arrange a place to live?"

"Isn't that saved..."

(End of chapter)