Liao Qianzhong was about to praise the sharpness of the little sword in his hand, but when he heard He Yi say this, he was immediately choked and coughed.

"Five...... Five hundred taels? You're obviously robbing money! Grab money! This is just an ordinary long sword, what does it have to do with iron in the East China Sea? Also, when did the East China Sea start producing iron?

Liao Qianzhong couldn't help but scold in his heart, he usually cheats people, and no one has ever dared to set him up in this Huyang City.

After thinking about it, he took out a tael of silver from his arms: "Don't say that I Liao doesn't give you face, an ordinary long sword, one tael of silver is enough!"

He Yi didn't answer.

"When I say five hundred taels, it's five hundred taels, and not a single copper is missing!" he stared at Liao Qianzhong, his eyes narrowing into a slit.

"You ————" Liao Qianzhong was irritated by He Yi's belly and was about to scold, but after seeing the cold light flashing in He Yi's eyes, it was as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water, stunned and cold.

He couldn't help but look at the small silver sword in his hand again.

This is a magic weapon used by cultivators!

What kind of character will be the one who can take out a magic weapon at will?

Could it be that this ...... in front of you

"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare, I'll compensate you......" Liao Qianzhong's forehead suddenly sweated, and his expression withered, and he honestly returned the previous twenty taels of silver, and took out a few large-denomination silver tickets again, and handed them to Jia Shao.

His heart trembled, for fear that he would make another move and make the "adult" in front of him dissatisfied.

Jia Shao was still worried about the entanglement before, but when he saw that his father-in-law said a few words casually, not only did he let the Liao Qian honestly repay the silver money, but also took out an extra five hundred taels, and a flower suddenly appeared on his face.

"I won't take advantage of you, I'll ask you something, as long as what I say is true, this little sword is yours. He Yi said.

Since you can meet the former Wantongmen people, it is indispensable to find him for news in the future. So He Yi couldn't make the relationship between them too stiff, so he simply threw out another sweet date.

"Is this true?" Liao Qianzhong heard this, and his gloomy eyes suddenly lit up again.

It's only five hundred taels of silver, and he is not short of money in Liao's money, just by renting a second-hand house in the past few days, he has already earned more than five hundred taels of silver.

But what about the price of a magic weapon?

Even if it is the most inferior magic weapon, it is at least a thousand taels of gold. Especially during the period when the treasure competition is about to begin, the value of all things related to spiritual property has also increased a lot.

After such a careful calculation, how could he take a big advantage in Liao Qian?

With such a big hand, if it weren't for the fact that people are stupid and have a lot of money, it is ......

Want to woo yourself?

Liao Qianzhong secretly glanced at He Yi, and couldn't help but start guessing He Yi's identity.

"Please. He Yi made a gesture of please, and walked towards the house in the small courtyard.

...... ......

The cabin, which seems to have been cleaned a while ago, has a neat bed and a neat floor and no dust.

He Yi sat at the table, looked up at Liao Qianzhong who was standing aside, and spoke first, saying: "Since you are the apprentice of the know-it-all Liao Qianwan, there must be some means, and let you guess first, what is the so-called matter when I came to Huyang this time?"

He Yi's words were a bit tentative.

Although the other party kept claiming that he was Huyang know-it-all, he couldn't confirm his identity unless his master Liao Qianwan invited out.

Therefore, He Yi wanted to give it a try first.

Liao Qianzhong is also a shrewd person, he understood what He Yi meant, thought for a moment, and said, "In my opinion, Mr. must have come for the Qi Sect's Treasure Competition, right?"

Liao Qianzhong is quite confident in his guesses. As a disciple of Wantong, he has received special training in the door since he was a child, and his eyesight, ear, and mind are excellent.

Even if you can't see through people at a glance, you can guess seven or eight points.

He Yi glanced at Liao Qianzhong and didn't say whether it was right or wrong, but in Liao Qianzhong's eyes, it was tantamount to acquiescence.

Besides, which of the foreign monks who came to Huyang during this period of time was not for the treasure competition?

Of course, this is just some superficial appearances, Liao Qianzhong didn't want He Yi to underestimate himself, nor did he want to lose the fame of Wantongmen, so he added: "Moreover, sir, you must have something to do with the Northern Wilderness Snow Field!"

When He Yi heard this, his expression was dark, and he secretly said a powerful sound.

Wantong disciples, sure enough, live up to their reputation.

But how does this guy see it...... Do you have something to do with the Northern Wilderness?

He Yi's mind turned sharply, and when he saw that Liao Qianzhong's expression was mysterious, and he thought of the current time, he suddenly became surprised.

Since the Qi Cultivation Sect is going to hold a treasure competition, it must have this batch of top-grade spiritual products in his hands, otherwise it would not be a treasure competition, but an ordinary transaction.

And the location of the Qi Cultivation Sect was close to the outermost part of the Northern Wilderness Snow Field. The origin of those superb spiritual products is naturally the Northern Wilderness Snow Plain.

But now there are still more than three months before the start of the treasure competition, and many cultivators have already rushed to Huyang City in advance to settle down, presumably to try their luck on the periphery of the Northern Wilderness Snow Field, to see if they can get a chance.

This Liao Qian must have regarded himself as this group of "lucky" people.

"He Mou came from out of town and knows very little about Huyang, so you can tell me first, what are the cultivation forces inside and outside Huyang!" He Yi quietly deviated from the topic and continued to ask.

Of course, He Yi's purpose was not to go to the Northern Wilderness Snow Field to "try his luck".

And if he had the opportunity, he would prefer to let more cultivators "try their luck".

With the disappearance of the king of the Northern Wilderness Snow Field———— Snow Beast Xuanming, there is now a mess inside, and I don't know how many dormant beasts have reappeared in the sky, vying for the overlord of the Snow Field. At this juncture, no matter how many monks enter, the final outcome will be that there are no bones left.

Liao Qianzhong thought for a while and said, "It's not so much that there are a few, but that there are several categories." ”

He Yi said: "Oh? ”

Liao Qianzhong said: "It is divided into three categories: Xianmen, family, and scattered cultivation. ”

He Yi nodded: "Go on." ”

"Let's start with this Xianmen———— outside Huyang City, there is only one Qi Sect, you should also know that the original ten saints, when they first supported the Xianmen, they set the saying that this city is a faction, and the United States says that its name is guarded by the horns, but it is strictly forbidden for the Xianmen to intervene in the military and politics, which is a kind of Xianmen. In addition, there is a family in Huyang City, the head of the family is surnamed Zhao, it is a Xiuzhen family cultivated by the Qi Sect, its purpose is naturally to do some trading on spiritual property for the Qi Sect, the nature is similar to this treasure competition, that is, some of the spiritual properties that are not used by the Qi Cultivation Sect are sold to the Xianmen or Xiuzhen families in other cities in the form of commodities, in order to buy some spiritual properties that are useful to the Qi Cultivation Sect, and it can also be said that the Xianmen is the spokesman of the Xianmen in this world, which is a kind of family. As for the third category, the ...... of casual meditation

Speaking of this, Liao Qianzhong paused for a moment and said, "As for casual cultivation, it should be said that it is the most unpopular, just like the rat crossing the street, who is annoyed when he sees it." ”

"Oh, why is that?" He Yi listened to what he said interestingly, and suddenly became interested.

Scattered, naturally means scattered, cultivated, that is, the cultivator, and the combined meaning is the scattered cultivator.

Loose cultivation, this title is also interesting.

Liao Qianzhong said: "Because of this kind of person, there are many people who are indiscriminate, such as thieves and snitches, who have obtained the method of cultivation by chance, but because of their bad nature and extreme disobedience, even if they take the initiative to join the cultivation forces, no one dares to accept them." So it became a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat it. Of course, there will be countless lessons from the past that led to this result. ”

Liao Qianzhong said: About six or seven years ago, there was a "thief saint" in the southern states, who was a thief who practiced the wood walking technique by chance.

This person's talent is not bad, he was favored by a Xiuzhen Immortal Sect in the south, and he spent a lot of money to include him in the door, and promised to cultivate it with all his might.

But who knows, although the "thief saint" entered the immortal gate, the wild nature of the rivers and lakes has not been corrected at all, and he is unruly, and has clashed with the people in the immortal gate many times.

In the last conflict, the "thief saint" actually looted all the magic books and magic weapons in his gate in a fit of rage, causing chaos in the immortal gate.

Another time, in an immortal gate in the Central Plains, there was a fierce and vicious man.

The villain was originally a mortal, and he had passed the age of the sixtieth year, and was included in the immortal gate because of his outstanding qualifications, and was carefully trained and cultivated by his teacher, not only cultivated to a great success, but also appeared to rejuvenate after being nourished by countless spiritual properties.

But later, instead of being grateful, the man killed his master and kidnapped one of his junior sisters, which shocked the whole country.

Since then, the rules of the Xianmen have been changed and they no longer accept secular casual cultivation.

Since then, the reputation of the world's scattered cultivation has become worse and worse.

...... ......

Jia Shao boiled a pot of hot water and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

Liao Qianzhong took the teacup, thanked him, took a sip, and continued: "But in fact, how can there be so many evil people......?

"What are you talking about, what is the name of that ferocious and vicious man in the Central Plains Immortal Sect?" He Yi asked suddenly.

"This ......" Liao Qianzhong pondered for a long time and said, "What is the real name, I really don't know it." However, after the man betrayed the Xianmen, he changed his name, and usually called himself by the name of the Tao, as if he was called ———— Yuanyi Jushi. ”

Click!

As soon as Liao Qianzhong's words fell, the teacup in He Yi's hand was instantly crushed.

Yuan Yi Jushi ......

In fact, the real reason for the matter was learned by He Yi on the blood book left by Yuan Yi.

It is clear that the master of the Xianmen Sect was jealous of Yuan Yi's spiritual root and talent, and first dug up Yuan Yi's spiritual root ruthlessly, causing him to almost lose his life, and he had to flee as a last resort.

Where does it come from?

Counting it up, He Yi inherited the Demon Slaying Sword and Xia Yushu held by Yuan Yi Jushi from the Northern Wilderness Snow Plain, and he can be regarded as half of Yuan Yi's apprentice.

Hearing that his master was so slandered by the outside world, He Yi was extremely angry in his heart.

"Sir, are you okay?" Jia Shao on the side was startled and hurriedly asked.

Liao Qianzhong also looked at He Yi in surprise, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

He Yi saw that he looked thoughtful, only then did he realize his gaffe, put the fragment of the tea cup in his hand aside, and said in a cold voice: "I advise you not to guess, some things, it's better not to know! Otherwise, you should know what the result is!"

The ancestral bones on his chest were affected by He Yi's emotions and operated spontaneously, exuding a faint red glow.

Although it was covered by clothes, this invisible and ferocious murderous aura did affect Liao Qianzhong, who was standing opposite He Yi.

He slammed a spirit, and a layer of fine goosebumps suddenly rose on his body, remembering the unknown mysterious identity in front of him, he quickly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to breathe.