When Huang Chang saw Wang Feng smiling and calling the half-old man surnamed Zhang with a lot of beard "brother-in-law", he really sweated in his heart. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but the old man is quite acquainted, and he behaves very politely in front of Wang Feng, a brother-in-law with a very hard background and hands. Especially when Wang Feng took out the two Aoki rune shields that Huang Chang had quietly stuffed into him and distributed them to the two as meeting gifts, both of them looked extremely excited.

"Ha, it's really the kind of Aoki rune shield that can be restored by itself? This is a good thing that can't even be grabbed in the Fang Market! The third prince is worthy of coming down from Kunlun Mountain, and he really made an extraordinary shot!"

The monk surnamed Li, who was a little younger, didn't seem to have any scheming, and after getting the talisman shield, he played with it for a while, and after confirming that it was really that kind of recovery talisman shield, he immediately exclaimed excitedly—a guest monk like them, who was backed by a big family, was usually richer than ordinary casual cultivators. There are no magic weapons, but there are always a few symbols. However, the talisman is a consumable, and if you use one less piece, the more you usually accumulate, the better.

Wang Feng was calm and light on the surface, and said with a smile that these things were just ordinary things on the mountain, and they were not enough to worry about, but in private, he pulled Huang Chang to complain - it turned out that the kind of Aoki Fu Dun that was extremely popular in the Fang City was actually from the hands of the senior brother? I knew that I would order directly from the senior brother, and it was not too much, and it was enough for the Wang family shop to establish enough advantages among the competitors. These things are just casually placed on the counter and bought and sold in batches here in Baiyunfang, but when they are brought to those shops in the world, they are all stored in the secret room as the treasure of the town store, and it is not that big customers can't even see it.

Huang Chang has nothing to do with this, anyway, who is he selling the things he makes casually? However, the goods he brought down this time have already been sold, and the two talisman shields on hand tonight were originally intended to be kept for his own use, so in the end, he made an agreement with Wang Feng that he would give him some after returning to the mountain, and the price would be converted into materials and medicinal materials collected by the Wang family in various places.

And after getting Wang Feng's prompt, the shopkeepers of the Wang family looked at Huang Chang's eyes very differently, and they came over again to greet him warmly, and Huang Chang also dealt with them one by one - today's Wang Feng's words made him feel that it was necessary to consider for the future, maybe in the future, their old Huang family will also embark on a similar path as the Wang family, and it is not a bad thing to lay a good foundation for favor in advance.

That night, Huang Chang and Wang Feng stayed in this Baiyun Town, because most immortal cultivators did not need accommodation, so there was only one small inn in this town. The royal family of Jinyuan City is rich and wealthy in other places outside, and they will take over the entire inn wherever they go, but they don't dare to put this kind of score here - although most immortal cultivators don't need to live in guest rooms, but if they meet someone who is in a good mood and wants to stay temporarily, they say that they are covering a mortal caravan, and they may offend the masters.

What's more, this inn is small, but the grade is not low. The fees are quite high - because they only accept spirit stones, even if the Wang family spends several times more than the price outside, they can only rent a small courtyard here. Of course, no matter how tight the housing is, Wang Feng and Huang Chang must enjoy the best treatment, one person is assigned to a room, even if they don't need it at all.

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At midnight, when everything was silent, Huang Chang, who was sitting on the bed and meditating cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the window—there seemed to be a faint commotion from outside, as if someone was shouting for help. He walked out of the door, but saw Wang Feng also come out, the two nodded to each other, jumped on the roof, and looked in a certain direction outside the town, but there was only darkness in their eyes.

"Help!

The voice was clearer, someone was calling for help. After a few moments, several more fires suddenly erupted in the darkness in that direction, accompanied by the sound of clanging weapons clashing, apparently someone was fighting. Huang Chang and Wang Feng glanced at each other, both of them were teenagers, and they couldn't help but be eager to try.

However, someone next to him immediately dissuaded:

"Huang Gongzi, Third Young Master, don't go over, there is probably fraud in the dark!"

"Huh?"

Wang Feng looked back and saw that the old man who spoke out to dissuade him was named Fu Bo, who was the person in charge of the Wang family's caravan's trip. This Fu Bo used to be the attendant of the ancestor of the Wang family back then, and he also practiced some immortal Taoism, although his cultivation was not high, he only had the first level of qi refining. But for many years, he has been in charge of the various caravans of the Wang family outside, and no one can match it in terms of experience.

Seeing Wang Feng's puzzled expression, Na Fu Bo further explained:

"In the past, there were people on the rivers and lakes who coaxed people to the outside of the town and robbed and killed them in the wilderness in the name of asking for help, so the people who walked the rivers and lakes had a rule: if they could escape to a crowded place, they might as well help, but they couldn't help just shouting outside. ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed around, and Huang Chang and the others saw that there were also many people around who had gone up to the roof, including immortal cultivators with wide robes and big sleeves and a calm attitude, as well as samurai in tight-fitting suits and swords on their backs, and demon hunters who had both...... But whoever it was, they just watched from afar from the rooftops, and none of them threw themselves into the darkness.

Because there are monks living in this Baiyun Town, the safety is usually maintained by a few enthusiastic monks with a high realm. But it is mainly up to each individual to protect themselves. There is a ring of protective formations arranged on the edge of the town, and the effect is not very strong, it is not so much a protective effect, but a warning array is more accurate - after all, the more powerful the formation, the more spirit stones are consumed, and such a small town cannot afford to use any powerful magic array.

There were several high platform nodes on the protective circle, which would glow every night, illuminating the edge of the town, marking the safe area of the town, where there were people watching, but beyond this it was dark, and no one could see what was going on in it.

At this time, the cries for help and fighting came from the darkness, and the sound seemed to be getting more and more intense. But the people standing on the roof just looked at each other, and none of them walked that way. Wang Feng stood there and hesitated for a moment, his face quite hesitant.

"It's troublesome, Senior Brother Huang. The sect teaches us to be kind to others, and if we don't save each other this time, if it is true, we will inevitably leave a regret in the future. But if it's fake, it's too stupid to take the initiative to send it to the door...... I think if Senior Brother Murong and Senior Brother Wu were here, they would probably go to save people—even if they couldn't be sure if it was true or not. ”