Chapter 177: Monk of Yantian Sect
Since the Purple Spirit and Purple Star didn't know, Lin Fenghan didn't embarrass the two of them too much, and casually threw the fifth-order demon pill to the two sisters, and said, "The Chaotic Star Sea is so big, and it has so many forces, it is understandable that you don't know Yantian Sect." ”
"No, it won't. ”
The fifth-order demon pill was lost and recovered, Zi Ling and Zi Xing were a little excited, Zi Ling pouted and said: "Our two sisters are not high in cultivation, but they are natives of the Chaotic Star Sea, if you ask others, you may not get the answer you want, but for our two sisters, it is not necessarily, let me tell you the truth, our two sisters are monks of the Ethereal Pavilion." ”
"Ethereal Pavilion ......"
Lin Fenghan hadn't heard of it, but the Nine Demon Venerable Zhao Lie was slightly playful, snorted lightly, and said: "The sect of the Ethereal Pavilion that mainly sells intelligence is one of the more famous sects in the Chaotic Star Sea, and when this seat traveled to the Chaotic Star Sea back then, it was still three thousand years ago. I didn't expect that the Ethereal Pavilion could exist in this complex and chaotic sea of stars. Believe those two girls, three thousand years have passed, and there is nothing impossible for Yan Taizong to be gone. ”
Lin Fenghan frowned, he desperately needed Yan Taizong's escape from the world, to escape the tracking of the Calculation Technique, if Yan Tianzong was destroyed, it would not be good news for Lin Fenghan.
Seeing Lin Fenghan's expression flashing with a trace of distress, Zixing's eyes rolled, and he immediately pulled the corner of Zi Ling's clothes, and whispered: "Sister, do you remember that sloppy beggar? When we gave him alms a few days ago, he kept claiming that he was a monk of Yantian Sect, and he wanted to give us two a ...... of creation."
Hearing this, Zi Ling thought about it carefully, there was really such a thing.
Lin Fenghan easily caught what Zixing whispered, his expression was relieved, and he smiled lightly: "There, take me over quickly." ”
"You're eavesdropping on our conversation!"
Feeling that Lin Fenghan didn't seem to have much malice, and returned the demon pill, Zi Ling became much more emboldened for a while, and said, "Why should we help you?"
Lin Fenghan didn't bother to talk nonsense with her this time, and casually wiped it on the storage ring, and a pair of pale cyan flying swords, the sword roared out.
Holding this pair of flying swords, Lin Feng said coldly: "The two swords of Caidie, the top grade, are rare and closed wall flying swords, you two each hold one, and the power under the combined attack is no less than the treasure inferior magic weapon, take me to find that beggar, the flying sword is your reward." ”
Casually gifted a high-grade magic weapon, Zi Ling was obviously surprised, looked at it a few more times, and said without hesitation: "Deal!"
Zi Ling did not recklessly go to fetch the Colorful Butterfly Twin Swords, but took Lin Fenghan to drive the ship south.
Sure enough, about three hours later, a huge Spirit Turtle Island appeared in Lin Fenghan's sight.
The three of them stepped on the island, and Lin Fenghan, who had a heart, wiped his fingers, and a cloak as thin as a cicada's wings was draped on his body, and his hat was pulled, and his whole body disappeared under the cloak.
Zi Ling and Zi Xing were both curious to look up and down, and slightly tested with their spiritual senses, but they couldn't penetrate the cloak no matter what, and when they saw the real figure under Lin Fenghan's cloak, they secretly envied Lin Fenghan's magic weapons.
Lin Fenghan glanced at the two of them more, didn't there be a high-grade refiner in the Chaotic Star Sea? A mere high-grade and low-grade cloak that was just isolated from spiritual sense detection could also arouse their envy.
Coming to a city, Lin Fenghan saw the streets full of people.
There are those who carry burdens and hurry, there are those who drive ox carts to deliver goods, there are those who drive donkeys to pull trucks, there are those who stop to enjoy the scenery of the Bianhe River, there are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops on both sides, and there are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space on both sides of the street.
With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are dotted with teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses and so on.
"The mortal city is indeed full of organs. Lin Fenghan sighed slightly, followed behind Zi Ling and Zi Xing, and walked towards a corner of the suburbs.
About half an hour, Lin Fenghan heard Zi Ling pointing at a certain beggar and said, "Oh, it's that beggar!"
The beggar was ragged and his hair was disheveled, and a dull, colorless, smooth cane sat at his side.
Lin Fenghan's divine sense swept slightly, the beggar was indeed a monk, but his cultivation was not strong, only the level of the sixth layer of the Jiyuan Realm, and this cultivation was far inferior to the two of Purple Spirit and Purple Star.
Zi Ling's rightful hand stretched out and begged: "Bring the magic weapon!"
As far as Lin Fenghan is concerned, the Caidie Twin Swords are as many as chicken ribs, but Lin Fenghan was worried that he had deceived the two girls, so he simply walked directly to the beggar who was suspected of being a monk of Yantian Sect.
As soon as he stood still, the beggar raised his head with a smile and said to Lin Fenghan: "The old man has waited for a year and six months, and finally he has ...... for you."
Lin Fenghan's deep eyes flickered, and he squinted and said quietly: "Do you know who I am?"
"Qingzhou!"
The beggar bowed his head with two simple words.
Lin Fenghan hugged his fists and said: "Daoyou is clever, what do the juniors want this time, presumably Daoyou already knows, right?"
The beggar kept nodding and smiling, and then reached out and began to feel around in the tattered clothes, and after a while, the beggar felt a piece of mud, shaped like a copper coin, tightly attached to a piece of turtle's back, and was pulled by a red rope, forming a strangely shaped waist.
Shaking his waist, the beggar said: "This thing can avoid the Qimen Calculation Technique, but with my current cultivation, I can only create such a one, I don't know, how are you going to repay me?"
Lin Fenghan's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Magic weapons, pills, and magic skills, but I don't know what you need?"
The beggar shook his head with a smile, reached out and took out another dirty jade pupil and threw it to Lin Fenghan, saying, "I wonder if the master can help the old man refine a magic weapon according to the above records?"
Lin Fenghan caught the jade pupil jian, and while concentrating on it, he said unexpectedly: "With the current refining technique in Xia, it cannot be successfully refined, and the above-mentioned required materials are not available in Xia." ”
"No hurry, no hurry!"
The beggar stood up tremblingly, reached out and handed the mud to Lin Fenghan, and said, "Don't be on your waist, you can avoid the art of calculation." ”
Lin Fenghan didn't expect to get the escapist thing so smoothly, pinned it to his waist, and said: "Please also ask Daoist friends to leave a contact method, and after the magic weapon is successfully refined, it will be sent to Daoyou." ”
The beggar deliberately said: "Oh, did the old man say that he wanted to leave you?" Master, your Baoxuan still lacks a shopkeeper who can manage the accounts, and the old man is somewhat proficient in the Heavenly Arithmetic Dao Method, so it is better for you to hire the old man, Master." ”
Shopkeeper?
Lin Fenghan was stunned for a moment, thinking of the other party's special identity, he glanced at him deeply: "What do you mean by this?"
Shaking his head, the beggar stopped answering.
Zhao Lie, the Nine Demon Venerable in the Purple Mansion, suddenly spoke: "Listen to him, the monks of the Yantian Sect generally don't leak the heavenly secrets, he intends to guide you, there should be his reason." ”