Chapter 427: Listening to the Wind Tower

From the concentration of the ten heavenly departments, Qinghe macrocoscopically understands the major heavenly departments and knows a lot of important information. She felt that she was confined to the Baicao tribe before, and her understanding of the Great Wilderness was too narrow.

The more I know now, the more I know how small I am. With his own efforts, he established a new Baicao tribe and built the Rising Sun City, these seemingly brilliant achievements are so insignificant.

Asking himself, Qinghe knew that he was satisfied with the achievements he had made so far, and even proud. But now, she understands that she lacks too much and has a lot to learn.

The horizon is broadened, the place she sees is bigger, and the future world is very broad, and she must continue to work hard in order to take root and grow in this vast land.

Qinghe looked at the time, it was about to get dark, and he remembered that there was still something to do.

Came to the small grocery store where the young girl picked up the leak alone.

The door of the grocery store was open, and Qing He breathed a sigh of relief. I'm afraid it's too late, it's already closed.

The old man in the shop glanced up at Qing He. It's so late, and basically no one patronizes his small shop.

Qinghe said clearly, "I bought a scrap stone-like thing in your shop and spent two spars, do you remember?"

The old man nodded. It had been sitting on for a few years, and he remembered it well.

"Can you tell me where you got that thing?"

The old man looked a little serious, looked at Qinghe, and thought that this was a good thing. He said, "No comment. ”

The origin of that thing is really special, it was found by the old man himself, I thought it would be a treasure, but there was no way to open it, so I could only put it.

Now that someone has opened it, the old man thought, the contents must be very good, otherwise the guests would not have come to the door.

Seeing that the old man looked reluctant to say more, Qing He smiled, "Open the door to do business, pay attention to your love and my wishes." All you have to do is tell me where you're from, and we'll discuss what conditions you have. ”

The old man said, "You tell me what's inside, and I'll make a decision." ”

"That's not interesting. You also know that what is sold is someone else's, how can anyone inquire about other people's privacy. We can talk about other conditions. ”

"There's nothing to talk about. We've got a lot of money. ”

The old man's meaning was very clear, Qing He would definitely not tell him what was inside the calyx jade. The innate spirit treasure is too tempting, and everyone flocks to it. It's not stupid, dare to say it casually, waiting to be hunted down.

The two were stalemate for a moment, and Qing He said deflatedly: "Don't say it, I'll go." ”

"Wait. The old man called out to Qinghe, "What are you asking about?"

"It's just curiosity, it's a special material, and I want to go and see where it was found. ”

The old man looked at Qing He, not knowing whether he believed it or not, "I can tell you, but there is one condition." ”

"What conditions?" Qing He looked at the old man, wondering why he had suddenly changed his mind.

"If you go, I can lead the way. You're going to keep me safe. "The old man cherished his life, he came back from there nine deaths and a lifetime, and after many years, he still didn't let go of his heart.

"I take the liberty of asking, what kind of cultivation do you have?" Qing He saw that the old man's cultivation was not low, and he asked her to protect her, and he looked up to her too much.

"Early stage of the cave. The old man said.

The corners of Qing He's eyes twitched, "You think too highly of me, we are in the same realm, can I protect you?"

The old man shook his head and said affirmatively, "You can." He had a gut feeling that she would be the one he was waiting for.

"Why do you have so much confidence in me?" Qing He was speechless, she didn't know where she got her confidence to protect the old man.

"I believe in you. The old man was very stubborn, "I'm Yunmeng Qiuyuan, what's your name?"

"Hundred grass and green grass. ”

"When are you leaving?" asked Yun Mengqiu Yuan.

"Where are you going?" Qing He didn't know why, how strange this old man was.

"Go to the Misty Stream. The place where that piece of stuff was found. ”

"Where is the misty stream?" Qing He looked at the old man getting up to pack his things, this is because he wants to leave immediately?

"The misty stream is a thousand miles east of Dream City. ”

"Oh, you want to leave now?"

Yun Mengqiu shook his head, "It will take two days to prepare." The misty stream is dangerous, so you need to make all kinds of preparations before you go. Three days later, you come here to me, and we'll go together. ”

"Wait, I haven't promised you to go with me, have I?" Qing He was a little suspicious, she didn't say anything just now.

Yun Mengqiu Yuan stopped what he was doing and glared at Qing He, "You don't want to go to the Misty Stream?"

"Yes. ”

"Then we'll leave in three days. Yunmengqiu Yuan made a final decision, "Don't ask any more, I remind you that time is limited, you better go and prepare first." ”

Seeing the old man busy, Qinghe came to the grocery store inexplicably. The purpose of her coming has been achieved, but how can she feel that she is being led by the nose.

Misty stream, Qinghe thought silently in his heart, a strange place. The old man was right, he had to inquire about what kind of place the Misty Stream was.

In Cloud City, there is a special place to inquire about news, Tingfeng Tower.

Tingfeng Tower has a good reputation, and the five cities of Tiancheng have been set up, and it is a special organization for the Yunmeng tribe to inquire and sell all kinds of information.

When Qing He first heard about it, he wanted to go in. You can't listen to the wind building, and you can't enter it if you have nothing to do.

Just go there to find out the news of the Misty Stream. I don't know if the place the old man said, Tingfeng Lou will have accurate information.

The appearance of Tingfeng Tower is very inconspicuous among the dazzling buildings, with a small three-story attic, only the plaque on the door shows that this is indeed Tingfeng Building.

Qing He walked in, there was no one inside, and it was unusually quiet. Looking around, there is someone sitting in the corner.

"Excuse me......"

"What news do you want?" Before Qing He finished speaking, he was interrupted, and the person sitting didn't raise his head, and asked directly.

"Misty stream. ”

"The news is divided into three kinds, the price is from low to high, they are ten third-level beast cores, ten fourth-level beast cores, and ten fifth-level beast cores. The level of detail of the message varies depending on the price range. Which do you want?"

"Can you elaborate on that, and what is the difference between the three types of messages?"

The person sitting looked up, it was a young man, pointed to the table and said, "It's the first time you've come, right? ”

Qing He picked up the booklet and read it carefully.

Thin three pages, clear and clear. Listening to the price of Fenglou, three kinds of news, it can be seen from the price that the cheapest news is only the surface news, probably general. The most expensive news, Tingfeng Lou will give all the information found.

The credibility of Tingfeng Lou is guaranteed, as long as the news is bought from here, to ensure that all are accurate. If there is an accident and it is inaccurate, Tingfeng Lou will make compensation.

Such a business model ensures the absolute status of Tingfeng Tower in Tiancheng. It's a place that specializes in information gathering and selling.