Suddenly, the words "Gu Poison Gate" came from Huang Qian's ears, his expression moved, and he looked under the tree, and saw two young men talking to a shopkeeper.

He could tell at a glance that these two young men had mana cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining, but they looked a little older, and they must have ordinary qualifications.

"We really want to enter the Gu Poison Sect, uncle, if you know where their sect is, just tell us!"

"You bought me some spirit runes, if I knew, how could I not say it? It's really a secret of this Gu Poison Gate's station, and my small shop doesn't know about it at all. ”

These two young men were Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan who came to this Lingzefang City, and they relied on the secret mana of their physical bodies, so they simply inquired directly about the location of the Gu Poison Gate on the grounds of worshipping the Sect.

Hearing the owner of the Spirit Rune Shop say this, they couldn't help but show a look of loss, this was already the last one they asked in this Fang Market, with their current cultivation in the Qi refining period, they could only ask a few small shops.

There was no gain in this way, which made Huang Xiaoyun wonder if he would inquire in a different way.

Talking about Huang Xiaoyun's thoughts, after hearing Huang Qian on the tree, he showed a smile, and he jumped down and landed beside Huang Xiaoyun and the others.

"Do the two little brothers want to worship the Gu Poison Gate?"

Huang Xiaoyun looked at this uninvited Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator, his heart moved, and he said with a look of regret: "Yes, our two brothers have been admiring the Gu Poison Sect for a long time, but it's a pity that they don't even know the location of the Gu Poison Sect, let alone become his disciples. ”

Huang Qian took advantage of the two of them to speak, and secretly glanced at their waists, and found that the storage bag was very full, as if it was worth a lot, and listening to the tone of the shopkeeper before, these two people also bought a lot of talismans.

So he said tentatively: "I think the basic exercises of the two cultivators are relatively solid, not like casual cultivation, there should be a teacher, right?"

Huang Xiaoyun knew this person's thoughts through this guy's expression and words, and continued to sigh: "Hey, we are the last disciples of the Pan family with spiritual roots, that is, we have cultivated here by relying on the resources left in the clan. ”

"If you want to cultivate to the foundation building stage alone, it's simply impossible. ”

Huang Qian secretly said that this was indeed the case, and he said mysteriously: "Little brother, I know where the Gu Poison Gate is. ”

Huang Xiaoyun said with a look of disbelief: "But we have asked about this street, and every shopkeeper doesn't know." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper who had just spoken spoke up: "Boy, you are lucky, do you know that this old brother is the deacon of the Gu Poison Sect." ”

Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan immediately showed surprise, but the former was disguised, and the latter was from the heart.

Huang Xiaoyun immediately leaned over and said, "It turned out to be Lord Deacon, please give me some guidance." ”

Huang Qian coughed lightly and said, "You come with me." ”

After speaking, the monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining walked forward, while Huang Xiaoyun and the others followed.

After seeing a few people walking away, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Now, this guy can make a fortune again, I just helped him, with his character, he should give me some." ”

Not to mention the stealing fun of this shopkeeper, Huang Qian took Huang Xiaoyun and them to a rather remote place in Fang City, he glanced left and right, and then said: "You must know that the location of this Gu Poison Gate is hidden inside the door, even if I reveal it, it will be a little troublesome." ”

Huang Xiaoyun immediately said: "Lord Deacon, just tell us the location of the Gu Poison Gate, and we will never embarrass you." ”

As he spoke, a mid-level spirit stone appeared in his hand and sent it forward.

Huang Qian quietly put this spirit stone into his pocket and said in a low voice: "If it weren't for the fact that the two of you are more pleasing to the eye, I won't help you." ”

"But just one mid-grade spirit stone is not enough at all, it takes three hundred spirit stones. ”

Huang Xiaoyun looked at Pan Shu on the side, pretending to be very painful and said, "Okay." ”

Then he reached into the storage bag and took out another mid-rank spirit stone, as well as a hundred lower-rank spirit stones.

Huang Qian's eyes lit up, and he secretly said that these two stupid boys were indeed rich, and he thought a little more in his heart, and said: "But even if you two boys know where the Gu Poison Sect is, there is no way to become its disciples." ”

"Doesn't the Gu Poison Sect recruit disciples from the outside world?"

Huang Qian shook his head and explained: "In fact, the Gu Poison Sect introduces new disciples through the blood relationship of the disciples in the sect, or there is a senior uncle in the sect who is looking for seedlings with extremely high qualifications outside, otherwise even if ordinary monks find the Gu Poison Sect, it is impossible to enter it." ”

Hearing this explanation, Huang Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and he muttered, "The qualifications of the two of us are really ordinary, is there really no way to enter the Gu Poison Gate?"

Huang Qian secretly said and took the bait, so he frowned and said, "Now there is a chance, I don't know if you can wait for a year." ”

Huang Xiaoyun felt a little strange in his heart, but he still said: "Even if it is two or three years, as long as there is a chance to enter the Gu Poison Gate, our brother can wait." ”

Huang Qian nodded and said, "Okay, in a year, several senior uncles will come out to carry out tasks, one of them is someone I know well, I can introduce you to him, as long as he is favored by the old man, you can get started and become a disciple of the Gu Poison Sect." ”

"But that's a bit of a high price. ”

Huang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Deacon, you just tell me, how many spirit stones do you want." ”

"Five hundred spirit stones per person, this money is mainly to honor my uncle, this amount is actually the more the better, whether you can achieve it depends on you." ”

Huang Xiaoyun's expression hesitated, and Pan Yan's mouth on the side opened slightly, as if he was frightened by the number of spirit stones, which made Huang Qian think that he was not a lion who opened his mouth.

He knew that Pan Yan's mouth was slightly open, and he was actually scolding him for his black heart in his heart, and in the face of a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator, he was actually able to shout out the price of five hundred spirit stones.

After a long time, just when Huang Qian was about to take the initiative to lower a little spirit stone, Huang Xiaoyun crackled and threw a bunch of spirit stones on the ground, and roughly speaking, there were more than seven hundred spirit stones.

Huang Qian immediately closed his mouth, and he was embarrassed: "It's still a little close, this makes it difficult for me to talk to my uncle." ”

Huang Xiaoyun took out another flying knife magic weapon with an impressive aura, and from the fluctuations above, he knew that this weapon was actually a psychic magic weapon.

He said in pain: "Now our spirit stones are enough, but I have a request." ”

Huang Qian was suddenly attracted by this magic weapon, as a person in the Mixed Sect City, of course he knew the value of the psychic magic weapon, and the shabby monk in the early stage of foundation building only used the best magic weapon.

Hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "What do you ask for the little brother?" ”

Huang Xiaoyun said: "The spirit stone can be given to you, but this psychic artifact must wait for me to see that uncle, and I will give it to him personally." ”

Then he said firmly: "Otherwise, I'd rather not worship the Gu Poison Gate." ”

When Huang Qian heard this request, his heart was relieved, and he agreed: "It turned out to be this, of course there is no problem, but I will not let the two little brothers wait for this year in vain." ”

"The Immortal Cultivator Cave Mansion in this Fang City, I'll talk to the shopkeeper over there and let the two of you live for free for a year. ”

Huang Xiaoyun was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

"Then there is still a fake, come, I will take you there. ”

After speaking, Huang Qian had a flash of inspiration in his hand, put the spirit stone under his feet into his pocket, and took the two fat sheep he thought were to walk towards a place in Lingzefang City.