The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind and snow are combined!

In the occasional beast roar, Leng Yi carried a sharp and heavy branch, his eyes alert and ran through the dead snowfield, carefully dodging the hungry beasts;

In this way, facing the biting cold wind, Leng Yi ran out of more than ten miles of mountains in one breath until he climbed a mountain beam;

Looking at the darkness under the mountain beam, Leng Yi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but when he arrived here, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and he wondered whether he was doing this right or wrong......

But in the end, Leng Yi was still ruthless, and then rushed down the mountain beam like a fox;

The snowy night is dark, the cold wind is howling, and in the dark mountain nest, there stands an old temple that is some years old, and the biting cold wind blows, and the faint candlelight in the temple hall shakes slightly, making this old temple in the deep mountains more and more gloomy and terrifying......

"Squeak......

There was a scalp-tingling grinding sound from the old doorway, the gate was slowly pushed open, and Leng Yi stepped into the empty courtyard with a tree branch alertly;

Fortunately, there are no mountain people staying here in the temple because of the heavy snowfall......

Leng Yi looked at it for a while, relieved his heart, then took out a farm pickaxe from the corner of the courtyard, then looked at the gloomy temple, gritted his teeth, pushed the door in, and went straight to the altar;

The cold temple was silent, except for two faint candles, there was a dead darkness, and the cold wind outside the door blew, and there was a strange sound in the darkness, as if something was hidden there, and it would suddenly jump out......

Looking at the gloomy statue of the mountain god on the altar, Leng Yi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but finally gritted his teeth, wiped the dampness of his palms on his body, and suddenly picked up the hard iron pickaxe and slammed it down with a low cry -

"Click!"

There was a muffled sound, and splinters of wood flew sideways;

The merit box in front of the statue was smashed by Leng Yi's pickaxe, and the box full of copper coins and silver ingots flowed to the ground with a "bang", and at the same time, the flickering candlelight also seemed to shake suddenly......

Leng Yi took a deep breath, quickly squatted down, and quickly picked up the broken silver from a pile of copper coins and threw it into the package he carried, as if he didn't see the flickering candlelight trembling violently!

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly, the open temple door suddenly closed, and a terrible sound sounded in the silent night, although he knew that he had something to rely on, Leng Yi still felt his heart beat violently......

"Poof, poof......"

There were two more slight sounds, the faint candlelight suddenly went out, the bleak temple was dark in a flash, Leng Yi's hand trembled suddenly, and a piece of broken silver fell to the ground, making a terrible "jingling"......

"Woooooo......oo

And at this moment, a miserable cry slowly sounded, fluttering, weird, it seemed that a woman was crying bitterly, and Leng Yi only felt his scalp tingle when he heard it!

However, Leng Yi bit his lip tightly, sped up, and then quickly tied the package on his back, and stepped in front of the temple gate in one step;

However, when Leng Yi stretched out his hand to pull the door, he found that the old temple door was not moving, and at the same time, a yin wind blew through the back of his head, and the miserable cry floated away, and then Leng Yi only felt a hand gently swim up his shoulder......

"Cry what are you crying, cry again and burn down your broken temple!"

At this moment, Leng Yi turned his head suddenly, pointed at the darkness and snorted on his forehead, and then raised his leg and kicked the temple door fiercely: "Do you hear it!

Dead

a dead silence that makes the hairs stand on end;

With Leng Yi's voice, the terrible cry stopped abruptly, as if he was afraid of something, and he didn't dare to speak! And the closed temple door also opened a gap, and Leng Yi stretched out his hand and opened the door-

"Wow——!!"

At this moment, a howling cry echoed in the darkness, that miserable, that grievance, that heartbroken!

This sudden voice frightened Leng Yi's hair to stand on end, ran out of the temple gate with a "whoosh", and disappeared into the wind and snow in a blink of an eye, leaving only a vague white shadow slowly crawling out of the temple, beating the ground with both hands and crying......

"Appeal ......"

When Leng Yicai stood up after crossing the mountain beam, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining in his heart that he was really ......

But......

Leng Yi looked back at the dark old temple, and at the same time there was a hint of displeasure in his heart, but also a trace of entanglement;

Although Qingping County is large and has a large population, but because it is too close to the ancient temple of Laolong, these small rural temples are destined to have no incense......

Moreover, under the intimidation of the Nishikawa monks, they have always kept to themselves......

As a result;

Grab people and grab ......

Is there a difference?

"Forget it! If I borrow money today, I will ......repay him a hundred times more tomorrow."

Leng Yi took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore if he didn't understand, and looked at his shoulder again, under the thick cotton clothes, there was the charred black slave mark, although it couldn't be removed now, but ......

Sure enough, the old immortal is here, and there are no taboos!

Leng Yi touched his forehead, a smug sneer curled into the corner of his mouth, and then strode away with an iron pickaxe......

Overnight, half of Qingping County ghosts cried wolves, dogs barked, how many rural chickens flew and dogs jumped, children cried and women barked, and countless young people surrounded the village under the leadership of the old man and set off firecrackers and kowtowed to pray;

And the initiator of this qiē carried the increasingly heavy package on his shoulders and looked proud......

When the sky was bright, in the deep mountains west of Qingping County and at the junction with Huangyang County, in an abandoned and ruined temple, Leng Yi, whose eyes were full of bloodshots, was nervously counting the money and clothes he had stolen that night;

However, all the silver and silver tickets in the package added up to more than five hundred taels, and after buying martial arts and spirit stones, it was estimated that they could not even afford to buy pills, let alone other necessities;

However, Leng Yi did not dare to return to Qingping County, and he was not familiar with the land in Huangyang County......

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time;" Leng Yi finally gritted his teeth helplessly after thinking about it for a long time to no avail;

The biting cold wind blew through the hazy sky, blowing the houses and buildings covered with frost, and the bleak Huangyang City began a busy day;

"Baihe is cold, because the bloodline can't awaken, and he kills innocent people in order to vent his personal anger......"

In front of the ruined city gates, a group of traders and people were huddled together, listening to the literate people reading the notices on the city walls, and not far from the crowd, Leng Yi raised his head to look at the hanging notices from afar;

Vivid and expressive portraits, concise life history, and even the eight characters of birth, and finally, it is the blood-red seal of Yin, Xichuan Mansion!

Sea Fishing Paperwork?

Sure enough, I ran early that day!

Leng Yi snorted coldly, and then raised his feet and walked away indifferently; what kind of life has he lived in the past three months? How can he still be as radiant as in the portrait?

“...... Therefore, a sea fishing document was issued, and a reward of 500 taels of silver was offered, and the world wanted it, this order, Xichuan Mansion Yin, Hua Jin;"

At this moment, after the person reading the text finished reading the notice, there was a whisper in the crowd, and Leng Yi's footsteps suddenly froze-

"Bai He Lengyi, do I know that he is a genius, why did he become a wanted criminal again?"

"Bullshit Wizard!

"Cut! But your cheap slave waste can make the city lord's mansion and the road open a total of 1,000 taels to buy a life?"

On the road?

1000 taels ......

Leng Yi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and suddenly tensed his nerves, he didn't take the sea fishing documents of the City Lord's Mansion seriously, it was just to give Cheng Guiyun a face, and now he has not reached the point where the government can face it squarely;

But this thousand taels of silver is not a small amount of money for the low-level monks on the road......

Cheng Guiyun! Black and white at the same time, you really look up to the master!

Leng Yi scolded secretly, then lowered the hat, tightened the silver ticket in his arms and the broken silver in the package, and then walked slowly into the city gate with twelve points of vigilance;

Amid the cries of selling along the street, Leng Yi walked through the dirty and dilapidated mortal quarters seemingly casually but vigilantly, and went straight to the main street in the center of the city;

Unlike the street just walked, this street is full of high-end and prosperous places, with simple and elegant buildings occupying both sides of the street, and luxurious carriages staggering by;

Ticket number, money village, green building, pawnshop, sword and soldier pavilion...... Here are the most luxurious places in Huangyang County, and naturally there is also the purpose of Leng Yi's trip - Wanzhenghe Bookstore;

"Wan Zhenghe" is the largest business name of the Daqi Dynasty where Leng Yi is located, there is no one; its industry involves various fields, countless industries, and various towns, and it seems that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do, dare not do, and there is nothing he has not sold;

Moreover, Wan Zhenghe has always been known for its excellent reputation and undeceived children, known as "no distinction between dignity and inferiority, no noble and low, and the people of the world are my guests when they enter my door"!

Of course, I have never heard of anyone who dares to ruin Wan Zhenghe's reputation......

"This little brother is early!"

Just as Leng Yi walked in front of the tall and quaint three-story building, a tall and fat man with a lot of clothes walked out of the bookstore, and after a slight look at Leng Yi, although he was indifferent, he still said respectfully;

"Which level and which attribute of martial arts do you want to buy?

This breath ......

Stronger than the Great Elder, but obviously weaker than his father, this guy is at least the third level of the Quenching Realm, right?

The third level of the quenching body realm is the first demarcation point on the way to cultivation, and when you reach this level, you can carry hundreds of catties of heavy objects with one hand, and you really distance yourself from mortals, unlike the second level of quenching body that can carry a hundred catties of heavy objects with one hand, which is not much different from mortals;

Feeling the faint fluctuation of Yuan Force on the guy's body, Leng Yi couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart, worthy of Wan Zhenghe!

"That...... My father asked me to ask for a Yellow-level fire-based martial arts;" Leng Yi shrank his head slightly, trying his best to make himself more like a hunter who had never seen the world, he knew how vicious such a guy's eyes were;

However, this is in Wan Zhenghe, and he doesn't have to worry about his appearance being like other shops......

"Over there, the little brother will go and see it himself!" The tall and fat guy pointed to the door very "enthusiastically" and said, "The little one is still going to entertain distinguished guests, I hope you will forgive me!"

After saying that, the guy simply turned around and threw Leng Yi a back, Leng Yi sighed secretly, and then stepped into the hall on the first floor, which was extremely spacious but only had a few customers;

I saw that the length and width of this hall are more than ten zhang, nearly 100 rows of simple and heavy solid wood bookshelves up to the roof, not only all kinds of martial arts, but also a subset of classics and history, astronomy and geography...... Seeing Leng Yi is dazzling-

Until I saw that very eye-catching "distinguished guest"!