Chapter 2: Drifting Snow Tower

Due to the vision of the martial arts training ground, the people in the trading area converged on the martial arts training ground, and the originally wide road was slightly crowded at this moment. Wang Xin looked at the crowd rushing towards the martial arts training ground in front of him, and felt a little helpless in his heart, the crowded crowd made Wang Xin unable to rush at full speed.

A flexible figure shuttles through the crowd, and the powerful perception allows Wang Xin to know the location of the crowd in front of him, and every time he chooses the best direction to move forward, although the reverse flow of people is very large, Wang Xin's speed is not slow. There were many people who noticed Wang Xin among the monks flying in the sky, but they didn't take it to heart, after all, wearing white clothes was only a white-clothed apprentice who hadn't refined qi for nearly a year, after all, in this world, cultivation strength is the standard for measuring people.

Piaoxue Building is the only rented spirit gathering cultivation room in the trading area of Taixu Palace, and there are therapists who can adjust the spiritual power of heaven and earth treasures, making their spiritual power more docile and easier to be absorbed by monks. Piaoxue Tower is one of the most desirable places for the disciples of Taixu Palace. The first is that there is a spirit gathering array in the cultivation room, and the cultivation speed in the cultivation room can be increased exponentially, and the second is that the proprietress of the Drifting Snow Building is one of the four uniques of the Taixu Palace. One of the four most beautiful women among the hundreds of thousands of members of the Taixu Palace, each of whom has a beauty that cannot be ignored.

Outside the door of the Drifting Snow Building in the trading area, Wang Xin looked up at the plaque of the Drifting Snow Building, breathed a little quickly after calming down the movement, took a deep breath and raised his feet and walked into the door.

"It's a pity, why weren't you late today. ”

Deftly avoided the white hand that suddenly stretched out from the blind corner of his sight, and casually took the cup in his hand and removed the force enough to make the water in the cup drain without a trace. Wang Xin took a sip of water, ignoring the malice in his words and the girl who spoke, and his eyes casually swept over the blue-clothed man sitting in the hall on the first floor. There was a strong sense of oppression in the man's body. In Wang Xin's opinion, although the aura on the man's body is strong, the follow-up is insufficient, and he should have just advanced, or he was seriously injured and could not control the breath. His eyes were just casually flicked, and then Wang Xin looked at the hand of the girl beside him and said with a little seriousness.

"Hostess, I'm not coming tomorrow. ”

Wang Xin stretched out his hand and handed the remaining half a cup of water to the other party.

The girl took Wang Xin and handed back the water glass, looking a little strange.

"What's wrong, are you not feeling well?"

Wang Xin smiled and walked towards the kitchen behind the counter.

"Thank you these days. ”

The atmosphere in the hall became solemn, and the man in blue looked anxious when he saw this.

"Boss, the purple horned lion I sent, how long can it be concocted. ”

Hearing the man's question, the girl hid her loss and said with a business-like smile on her face.

"Although the Purple Horned Lion sent by the predecessor has just been married, after all, it has experienced the baptism of the Thunder and Fire Tribulation, and the spiritual power in the corpse is very violent, in this case, it will take two moments at the earliest to modulate its violent spiritual power to docile. In addition to cooking, you can give it to your seniors in two hours at the earliest, so it's better for your seniors to go to the room to rest for a while, and the purple horned lion will be sent to your room after cooking. ”

Listening to the girl's words, I remembered the scene of hunting the purple-horned lion, the man and his friends happened to meet the purple-horned lion who was crossing the thunder and fire tribulation, the three of them felt that they had met an opportunity, and were ready to kill it when it was weakest after the tribulation, so that they could obtain a demon beast Neidan of the golden pill period, but things did not go as smoothly as they thought, even if the purple-horned lion was seriously injured, it was still not a simple object to deal with, just when the three of them felt that they were ready to be caught, the dying purple-horned lion spit out the inner dan and sent a final attack to the three, what made the man most angry was that at the most critical time the man's two most important friends pushed him forward, and the man was seriously injured because of this, now even the realm is unstable, and the breath on his body can't be controlled at will. After that, they saw that the man was seriously injured, so they seized all the valuable things on the purple horned lion's body, and if it weren't for the man's desperate coercion, they wouldn't even get the most worthless corpse.

At this time, what made the man uncomfortable was not the injury on his body, but the coldness, the relationship between the three of them for decades was not as good as a dead demon beast. The man was also a little glad in his heart, fortunately, Piaoxue Lou could deal with the corpse of the demon beast, relying on the spiritual power of the corpse of the demon beast, he should be able to recover his injuries, and even he could use the power of thunder and fire in the body of the demon beast to cross the catastrophe It is not impossible for him to advance. Thinking of this, the man was not too anxious, he also knew the truth that if he wanted to hurry, he would not be able to reach it, so he took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage bag and handed it to the girl.

"Well, then I'll go back to my room first, and the Purple Horned Lion will send it to my room after it's ready. ”

The girl didn't expect the man to be so happy, and after taking the spirit stone and counting it, she said.

"The Purple Horned Lion handles ten high-grade spirit stones, and the top-grade cultivation room is one hundred days. ”

The man frowned when he heard the girl's words.

"Recently, there has been a shortage of cultivation rooms, and the price of the upper-grade cultivation room has doubled, two medium-grade spirit stones a day, five lower-grade spirit stones a day in the middle-grade cultivation room, and one low-grade spirit stone a day in the lower-grade cultivation room. ”

Seeing the man's doubts, the girl explained to him.

Hearing the girl's answer, the man didn't speak, took the key to the cultivation room handed over by the girl, and left in the direction the woman pointed. The girl watched the man leave, her beautiful face revealing a faint sadness.

In the kitchen of Piaoxue Building, the moment he stepped into the kitchen, Wang Xin felt that there was a violent atmosphere in the space. When he saw the center of the violent aura, although there was only a moment when Wang Xin felt like a prey of prey, his breathing became very difficult, and his legs trembled involuntarily, but fortunately, the wooden sword in his hand shook slightly, and a warm force poured out of the sword to make Wang Xin's body return to normal in an instant.

"Look at it, I'll just say that Xiao Wang Xin will definitely have no problem, Lao Zhang is willing to gamble and surrender the spirit stone. ”

A hearty voice sounded in the kitchen, Wang Xin looked in the direction of the sound, and the two old men with childish faces were arguing. Looking at the situation in front of him, Wang Xin probably already knew the situation, and these two old-timers were probably betting on whether they could withstand this violent aura. These two seniors gave him a lot of care in Wang Xin's arrival in Piaoxue Building for half a year, from just arriving at Piaoxue Lou to know nothing, to now becoming a qualified therapist, it is inseparable from the care and guidance given to Wang Xin by the two old men, so that Wang Xin respects them very much

Usually, Wang Xin respectfully refers to them Zhang Lao and Yang Lao. The two old men are friends, they usually like to set up gambling games, and they usually win and lose with each other, and they often talk to each other, and they are very happy every day. This situation was also commonplace for Wang Xin, but the only thing that puzzled him was the corpse that exuded a violent aura on Wang Xin's table.

"That is left to you by the little girl in the snow, Wang Xin, you have to go all out, don't let down the little girl's heart. ”

Zhang Lao next to him seemed to see Wang Xin's doubts and explained to him, and at the same time blocked his retreat, which made Wang Xin, who was about to open his mouth to shirk, smile slightly embarrassed. Ignoring the schadenfreude laughter of the two elders, Wang Xin walked to the table and looked at the corpse on the table, and the almost materialized aura that rushed towards him made Wang Xin's collar swing without wind.

"The Purple Horned Lion is a demon beast with strong strength, and has a strong bloodline power, the Purple Horned Lion who has just formed the Dan can fight with several ordinary Jindan periods, and the adult Purple Horned Lion is generally in the Jindan stage, and there are also the best of them who can even break the Dan and marry a baby, and the Purple Horned Lion This kind of demon beast has a high chance of comprehending the will of gold when it is knotted, and it is one of the many high-level demon beasts in the Purple Wind Mountain Range, but it's a pity, this Purple Horned Lion seems to have just crossed the thunder and fire tribulation and died. ”

There was a hint of regret in Elder Yang's voice.

"There are many calamities on the road to cultivating immortals, and this purple-horned lion has survived the heavenly tribulation but not the human calamity, all because of fate. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two elders, Wang Xin had mixed feelings in his heart, looking at the broken purple-horned lion corpse on the table, his face did not change, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.