Chapter 44: Lilac Sect Zeng Qing

Out of the Puyang realm, there was no boundary halo to block the light of the spiritual mist of Kyushu, the light suddenly became brighter, and Wang Dingzhou flew all the way towards the "gate". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Roar!"

Several fierce beasts saw Wang Dingzhou, smelled the rich blood that was far better than ordinary creatures, and flew over.

"Poof......

The white light flashed, and the blood rushed to the sky, and the fierce beast didn't even have time to howl, and the corpse separated, and died and fell to the ground.

Wang Dingzhou didn't look back, and hurried away.

The improvement of Taoism is imperceptible, and even Wang Dingzhou himself did not notice that the fierce beasts that used to take a lot of effort to kill can now be destroyed with a wave of his hand!

Stationary.

In an expensive private room in a restaurant.

Wang Qingshuang sat across from several figures in the shadows.

Wang Qingshuang frowned, shocked and angry: "I told you that he has cultivated the Sword God Sect Technique, and he has enough ability to kill the five of your subordinates!"

A hoarse and indistinguishable voice said: "The five missing people, the Dao Xing are all refining qi to break through the realm, and the qi refining penetration will definitely not be able to do this, your intelligence is not accurate, and the price is another matter!"

Wang Qingshuang was furious.

The last time he raised the price, it already showed that Wang Dingzhou couldn't wait to ignore it, and now that his subordinates are missing, he uses the excuse to raise the price, which is really unreasonable!

Wang Qingshuang said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, the sword qi of the Sword God Sect can't be measured by common sense, I explained it very clearly last time, what does it mean that you and I are sitting on the ground now?

The icy murderous aura swept through the box, and the temperature plummeted.

A few figures seemed to be unknown.

The hoarse and indistinguishable voice said: "Increase the price!" If not, Daoist friends should find someone else. Our five brothers of the Black Wind Thief can't die in vain!"

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind blew in the box, and the tables and chairs were covered with a thick layer of ice.

After a long time, Wang Qingshuang said coldly: "Add one percent, five waste of Qi refining and breaking through the realm, one percent is enough." If you get things done, the total will be increased by 20%!"

"Deal!"

The hoarse and indistinguishable voice also carried a hint of joy that was difficult to capture.

......

Wang Dingzhou stepped out from the "gate", stationed in a noisy and lively place, occasionally wearing immortal gates, Shenmen Taoist uniforms walked by, a sense of security is very sufficient.

"Since I've been targeted by the Black Wind Thieves, I don't care about covering it up, I can just sell the things of the five people, and I don't need to bother Chen Kefan and Li Shengyi brothers!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Dingzhou walked into the most magnificent magic treasure shop on this street.

Stepping into the store with his front foot, he immediately slid over with a beady eyeball, nodded his head, and said enthusiastically: "Shangxian inside, please, I don't know what magic weapon Shangxian came to buy in this store?"

Wang Dingzhou slightly released a trace of golden breaking mana, and Fan Ling suddenly became excited, and said with a dry smile: "It turned out to be an immortal of the Sword God Sect, I don't know ......."

Wang Dingzhou was secretly overjoyed, and deliberately released Jin Po's mana to misunderstand others, lest he be helpless and bullied.

If you don't have a force, you can't win the magic treasure shop, let alone an aborigine?

Wang Dingzhou pretended to be displeased, and unceremoniously interrupted the mortal's words: "I'll sell something!"

"Please please ......"

Fan Ling was frightened, for fear of making Wang Dingzhou unhappy, so he hurriedly led the way in front and went to the counter inside the magic treasure store.

The flow of people here is relatively scarce, and behind the counter, a cultivator wearing an unknown Taoist robe with a solemn expression looks at a palm-sized sword-like magic weapon in his hand, quite distracted.

Fan Ling said in a low voice: "Lord Deacon, this immortal of the Sword God Sect wants to sell the magic weapon!"

"It turned out to be the senior brother of the Sword God Sect, hahaha......"

Without waiting for the deacon to put down the magic weapon and greet Wang Dingzhou, a man wearing a lilac sect uniform next to him greeted him with a laugh.

“...... Senior brother, Zeng Qing in the Lower Lilac Sect, I have seen senior brother, I take the liberty to disturb, please don't blame senior brother!"

Only then did the deacon arch his hand and said: "I have seen the Sword God Sect Immortal, and I have seen the Lilac Sect Immortal!"

Wang Dingzhou learned from Li Sheng's appearance as a pair of tree demons, and said domineeringly: "Okay, needless to say, I'm busy with things!"

With a wave of his hand, the seized storage bag and magic weapon were placed on the counter.

The deacon smiled: "Wait a minute, the villain will quickly calculate the specific number!"

Zeng Qing said with a smile: "What else do you calculate? Senior brother's identity, can he come to you to be shoddy?

Wang Dingzhou raised his hand and pressed the deacon, and said solemnly: "Don't be busy, you get what you pay for, what you should be, we ...... It's not a cheap one!"

Wang Dingzhou almost said "We are disciples of a hundred villages", but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that it was wrong and did not dare to say it.

Zeng Qing slapped his mouth lightly: "It's me who damn it, I almost ruined my senior brother's reputation...... Hey, you're going to check it for me, you can't be wrong, you know?"

In the second half of the sentence, he unceremoniously yelled at the deacon.

Thinking that the background of this magic treasure shop is not very strong, Zeng Qing relied on his identity to dare to talk to the deacon like this, and rushed to Wang Dingzhou.

Wang Dingzhou looked at Zeng Qingdao indifferently: "Do you have something?"

Zeng Qing smiled brightly: "Senior brother, look at what you said, I just admired the senior brother of the Sword God Sect for too long, the legend of the senior brother is a treasure, I finally met one today, please give me a chance, let me serve you well!"

What he said was not a clever good word, but it was very novel to Wang Dingzhou, and he couldn't help but smile a little.

The deacon also settled the account, and gave Wang Dingzhou a total of 2,300 seven-grade spirit stones.

Wang Dingzhou's consciousness swept away, a little more than he expected, didn't say anything, waved his hand into the storage ring, turned around and walked out.

Zeng Qing came out, his mouth kept talking, and he said a lot of good things without repetition, so that Wang Dingzhou had a trace of undetectable affection for him in a short period of time.

Wang Dingzhou said secretly: "Walking in Kyushu, strength and power are indispensable, if it weren't for my golden breaking mana, how could he please me? Even if I can enter the Sword God Sect in the future, one more person like this will be of little use!"

Thinking about it this way, Wang Dingzhou and Zeng Qing's attitude of talking was much better.

Zeng Qing secretly rejoiced that he was lucky, and finally caught up with a disciple of the Sword God Sect, looking at his appearance, he practiced sword qi, he must be from a hundred villages, and he will be counting on him in the future!

Zeng Qing's smile became more and more humble, and he didn't notice that Wang Dingzhou was wearing animal skin, not the sword god sect's robes.

Walking on the street, the san cultivators who came and went saw the two of them, and they also cautiously got out of the way.

The rich aroma of wine and meat wafted from the front, and Wang Dingzhou's attention was immediately attracted.

Zeng Qing observed his words and looked at his expression, and laughed repeatedly: "Senior brother, the 'Yuxiang Building' in front is well-known, especially the 'Flower Language Brew' is the most distinctive, although it can't be compared with the Sword God Sect's, but it also has unique features, it's better for Senior Brother to rest and have a drink." ”

Xianle Prefecture cultivators are generally good at wine.

The cultivators of the Sword God Sect prefer to drink wine and eat meat in large bowls, be happy and revenge, and fight in Kyushu.

The fragrance of "Yuxianglou" is really attractive, and Wang Dingzhou has never drunk in a restaurant, so he immediately agreed to Zeng Qing's proposal and walked towards the restaurant.