Rendezvous.

When Li Mingyang first heard about Longdu, he thought that Longdu was a city very far away from him, although he knew that he would have to go to Longdu sooner or later, but he didn't think about what day it would be. However, when Li Mingyang finally stood outside Longdu City, he found that he was not as excited as he expected.

Zhao Lingrui looked at Li Mingyang and said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Li Mingyang shook his head: "No, what is really profound will naturally not be displayed on the surface, a small city can accommodate at least hundreds of Xuanjie teleportation arrays, what could be more shocking than this." ”

Zhao Lingrui gave a thumbs up and said, "It is worthy of being the ghost king, and the opinions are really different." ”

"Less nonsense, I need you to pat yourself on the back?" Li Mingyang pushed Zhao Lingrui and walked into Longdu.

In fact, Zhao Lingrui's previous speculation was not groundless, although Longdu was the center of the entire Central Plains and even the entire Xuanyuan Realm, but if you look at the structure and pattern of Longdu alone, you really can't see that this city is too different from other cities. If you really want to say it, it means that the walls are higher and thicker, the outer city is larger, and the inner city walls are higher and thicker than the outer city.

Other than that, Longdu was not much different from some of the oversized monk cities that Li Mingyang had seen.

"I've already sent someone to contact the people at the Royal Auction House, and I'll talk about cooperation when their people come over. Zhao Lingrui walked up to Li Mingyang and said.

"When did you send someone?" Li Mingyang was slightly stunned, and Zhao Lingrui had been following him after entering the Dragon Capital.

Seeing Li Mingyang's surprised appearance, Zhao Lingrui smiled proudly and said: "Don't you dare to come to Longdu to mingle, although Long Tingjun is not involved in the business of Longdu, it is impossible not to keep an eyeliner here." ”

"Oh. Li Mingyang nodded clearly, and subconsciously asked: "Long Tingjun's people don't do business here, so what do you want to do, you can't be ordinary people, what news can you find?"

Zhao Lingrui was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "The person who does eyeliner here is only responsible for squandering the spirit stone." ”

Li Mingyang glanced at Zhao Lingrui again, and said with a final smile: "Not bad, not bad." "This is indeed Li Mingyang's most real idea, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a place like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, leaving a person here who is only responsible for squandering spirit stones, and putting on a posture that seems to have squandered spirit stones, which will naturally attract the attention of some people with heads and faces in Longdu, and it is naturally easy to make friends when they come and go. In this way, the network of relationships is created, and the network of messages is also created.

Zhao Lingrui only regarded Li Mingyang as perfunctory, and did not explain too much.

"This teahouse is very famous, and the spiritual tea here is really a must, and it is worth trying. Zhao Lingrui knew Li Mingyang's character, and with his temper, it was naturally impossible to experience those dazzling pleasures in Longdu, so he simply brought him to the teahouse.

Sometimes Zhao Lingrui really admires Li Mingyang, obviously he is already the king of the largest county in the Central Plains, but he still looks like an ascetic every day. Come to think of it, it is this spiritual tea that is the most suitable thing to recommend to Li Mingyang.

"This teahouse doesn't have a name?" Li Mingyang asked curiously, "Didn't you say that this place is very famous?"

"Gimmicks, gimmicks, very simple means, nameless teahouses, small means are naturally more attractive. Zhao Lingrui explained with a smile, and then walked in with Li Mingyang.

It is said to be a teahouse, but in fact, it is not as elegant as Li Mingyang imagined, but it looks like a very ordinary theater here, more than a dozen tables of eight immortals are placed in the room very casually, and when you enter the door, you can see a big stage placed there, but no one is singing on it yet. There are only three floors in the teahouse, which can't accommodate many people, and Li Mingyang frowned slightly after coming in, the temporary chaos here has exceeded his imagination.

Zhao Lingrui smiled again and said, "Bear with me, Lord Ghost King, just treat it as if you are here to drink wine or tea." After speaking, he led Li Mingyang to find a tea table with no one and sat down.

"Two pots of the best spiritual tea. As soon as Zhao Lingrui sat down, he began to shout loudly. A small guy in the distance answered with confidence, and then began to get busy.

Although he knew very well in his heart that there were many powerful big families entrenched in Longdu, and he also knew very well that this was a place where dragons and crouching tigers were hidden, Li Mingyang did feel a little boring after entering Longdu, but after seeing the situation in the teahouse, he couldn't help but feel a little interested, and began to look at the surrounding situation curiously.

But after Li Mingyang looked around, he was stunned to find that some people around him were frowning and glancing at him, and faintly heard someone say "soil buns" again.

"We're not welcome here?" Sensing the abnormality, Li Mingyang suddenly asked cautiously, accustomed to fighting, he would first think about whether the other party was going to attack him when he saw anything strange.

Zhao Lingrui shook his head with a smile and said, "It's just a group of poor ghosts, and they can't get used to us rich people. ”

"How can you become a rich man after drinking two pots of tea?" asked Li Mingyang puzzled.

"Hehe, I don't know, the spirit tea in this nameless teahouse is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones and a pot. Zhao Lingrui stretched out a fat finger and said triumphantly.

Li Mingyang was really taken aback at this time, and said: "Is it a Ming robbery, a pot of tea costs 10,000 high-grade spirit stones?" Although 10,000 high-grade spirit stones are nothing to Li Mingyang now, he still can't accept it when he hears that a pot of tea costs so much.

Accidentally speaking a little louder, several monks around him did not hide their disdain and looked at Li Mingyang.

"It's too expensive to come here to drink, and I dare to ask for two pots, hum. ”

Listening to these people's sour words, Li Mingyang couldn't laugh or cry, he could notice that most of the monks in this teahouse were young monks, of course, in Li Mingyang's eyes, monks under the age of fifty were considered young monks, after all, after his strength reached the peak of the real spirit realm, Li Mingyang's mentality was also much older unconsciously, and it seemed that he really wanted to fit in with his real age.

Looking at the group of junior monks around him, even if he heard them mocking him, Li Mingyang was not only not angry, but felt very funny.

When he looked at a few monks who were talking about him in a low voice with great interest, Zhao Lingrui also explained the situation of the spiritual tea here, it turned out that the spiritual tea here was really a spiritual tea made with the best spiritual stones as raw materials and using special refining techniques. If you want to talk about the taste, it is actually average, but the spiritual power contained in the spirit tea is very strong, and because the refining method is very clever, even if it is comparable to the spiritual power of the best spirit stone, it can also be easily absorbed and refined. A pot of superb spiritual tea, the spiritual power contained in it is already quite amazing. So in fact, drinking spiritual tea here is also equivalent to a kind of cultivation.

Of course, this is just a rhetoric, after all, it is better for a monk with a real good physique to directly refine spirit stones. However, listening to the fact that a pot of spiritual tea can have such a wonderful effect, Li Mingyang is looking forward to tasting this superb spiritual tea.

It's just that Zhao Lingrui suddenly asked quietly: "By the way, you are practicing ghost arts, so it's no problem to drink spiritual tea." ”

"It's okay, I just taste, I don't drink much. Li Mingyang said lightly, although spiritual power has damage to his body, as long as he is not hit by powerful spells, there will be no problem.

"My people have given me news, saying that they have contacted an elder in the auction hall, do you want to go with me to have a look, or will I go first?" Before the spirit tea came up, Zhao Lingrui suddenly spoke.

Li Mingyang thought for a while and said, "Can you settle it yourself?"

"Anything that is not settled is to come here to do business, and it is not to kill people. ”

Li Mingyang's face flushed, although it was not long, he found that it seemed that it was difficult for him to integrate into a peaceful life. After Zhao Lingrui finished speaking, he realized that his tone seemed to be a little heavy, and he immediately smiled again: "I'll go to meet that elder first, we just ask them to sell something, and try to let them take less commission, you just wait for me here, it's okay for yourself." ”

Li Mingyang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go and do your business, I'll wait for you here." ”

Zhao Lingrui left, and Li Mingyang suddenly became more attention-grabbing. After all, most of the people who drink spiritual tea here are only a table of people who want a pot of spiritual tea, and the spiritual power in the spiritual tea suddenly becomes very soft because of the special refining technique, but any cultivation and cultivation, there will be a limit to the spiritual power absorbed every day, and the better the physique, the faster the monk can absorb the spiritual power, and the greater the amount he can absorb.

But after all, there is too much spiritual power in the best spiritual tea, and many monks really can't drink these spiritual teas by themselves, coupled with the expensive price of spiritual tea, it is naturally very common for people to drink tea at the same table here. It was exaggerated enough for Li Mingyang and the two of them to ask for two pots of spiritual tea just now, but now that Zhao Lingrui is gone, Li Mingyang's own guarding of two pots of spiritual tea has attracted some people to point fingers.

Li Mingyang drank tea slowly as if no one was around, and after a cup of spiritual tea, he felt his whole body tremble, and the severe pain almost made him throw the teacup on the ground.

The spiritual power in the spiritual tea is too strong, although Zhao Lingrui's introduction has been very detailed before, but Li Mingyang didn't expect it to be so special. If you are a monk, drinking spiritual tea every day is indeed a good way to cultivate. It's a pity that his current physique is really not suitable for such a thing, the severe pain just now is because the spiritual power is too strong, although this kind of injury is not fatal, but Li Mingyang is not a masochist, so naturally he will not taste it again.

"See, that stinky boy can't drink a cup and can't drink it, what kind of spiritual tea is he still drinking here with this little strength. ”

Seeing that Li Mingyang was sitting there after only one drink, some monks began to talk sourly again. Li Mingyang still ignored it, and just researched what he was interested in.

Although Li Mingyang's arrival attracted the attention of some monks for a while, as time went on, these ladies in Longdu naturally talked about the things they were interested in.

Li Mingyang was originally studying how to refine this spiritual tea, because after drinking the spiritual tea, he had a flash of inspiration, and remembered what kind of effect would be caused if the blood beads were integrated into the spiritual tea. In fact, after cultivating the power of chaos, Li Mingyang also has some new understanding of the power of the world, Li Mingyang has always tried to regain control of spiritual power, although it has been proved that the power of Huangquan and even the power of chaos is a higher level of power, but as a human monk, he is naturally the most cordial to spiritual power.

But just as he was trying to incorporate the blood beads into the spiritual tea, he heard someone talking about his name. Suddenly hearing the words "Ghost King" and "Li Mingyang" in Longdu, Li Mingyang raised his head suddenly, and found that no one was looking at him, but these people were discussing their own affairs very seriously, and Li Mingyang suddenly realized that he was already a little famous in Longdu.

After a little pride, Li Mingyang continued to study how to integrate blood beads and spiritual tea, and soon he began to arrange the magic circle on the tea table, this kind of thing is not taboo to be seen by others, and once Li Mingyang wants to study something, he naturally does not want his train of thought to be interrupted.

Gradually, the voices of people discussing became much quieter, and they all looked at him curiously, and when they saw that Li Mingyang was actually trying to use the magic circle to fuse the spiritual tea with a very strange thing, they were stunned at first, and then some people were amazed, and some people were puzzled, but more people still secretly scolded Li Mingyang for being stupid and ......

10,000 spirit stones and a pot of top-grade spiritual tea, just let him be a scourge.

Li Mingyang not only harmed one pot, but soon the two pots of spiritual tea disappeared, but Li Mingyang became more and more excited the more he studied, and immediately shouted directly: "Two more pots of spiritual tea." ”

Hearing his words, people couldn't help but look at him with more curiosity. People who come to this nameless teahouse to drink tea are naturally very aware of the price of spiritual tea, in fact, because the price is too expensive, some people will even seal up the spiritual tea they can't drink. In fact, people come here to drink tea more to exchange more information, and now they suddenly see that Li Mingyang wants two pots of spiritual tea, and they look at Li Mingyang like crazy people.

The tea guests were curious, and the owner of the teahouse was naturally overjoyed, as if he was afraid that Li Mingyang would regret it. Although some people are worried that Li Mingyang is here to make trouble, and he may not be able to get the money for Lingcha in the end, more people still look at Li Mingyang curiously, wanting to see what he wants to do.

Li Mingyang naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to other people's opinions, and soon he once again devoted himself to the study of integrating spiritual tea and blood beads together. Unbeknownst to him, just as he was concentrating on modifying the magic circle, a person slowly sat down beside him.