Chapter 642: The Remnant Picture Reappears

Manxiong Mountain is located in the northern part of the Tianwu Mountain Range and is named because of its resemblance to a giant bear.

At the top of the mountain, there is a wide flat land that is dozens of miles wide, and a large number of buildings are built, and there are countless palaces, pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions, each of which is very exquisite.

One of the yellow palaces is the most conspicuous, there are more than 30 zhang high, covering an area of more than 10 acres, and the plaque hanging at the door reads "Witch Palace" two big characters.

The witch hall is the most important place in the Barbarian Bear Mountain, and it is also the place where the priests of the Manbear Department live, and it is heavily guarded.

There was still half a month before the day of the pilgrimage, and all the small tribes within a radius of 50,000 miles sent representatives to make a pilgrimage to the Manxiong Tribe.

Pilgrimage is not only a way for the Wu people to cultivate talents, but also a grand festival for the Wu people, thousands of tribes have traveled thousands of miles to the Wu Temple, in addition to wanting future generations to listen to the sermons of high-ranking wizards, the exchange of goods is also an important reason.

There are many Wu tribes, and if the small tribes want to exchange goods, they can only wait until the day of the pilgrimage.

In the hall of the Witch Palace, a black bear statue more than ten feet high stands in the hall, facing the door of the Witch Palace.

An old man in a yellow robe with a goatee was listening to a report from several Wu monks.

"Barbarian priest, a total of thirty-five tribes have come to make a pilgrimage today, namely the White Crow Division, the Velvet Dog Division, and the Green Leopard Division······ The Wolf Department and the Ferret Department, these thirty-five tribes have been settled, and in addition, Wu City has also increased the number of patrols, so there will be no more fights. A tall middle-aged man said word by word, his expression extremely respectful.

"Well, this is the best, the day of pilgrimage is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more small tribes coming to make pilgrimages, and they must be strictly restrained, and those who make trouble will be arrested, and they will be severely punished, if there is nothing to do, you can go down!" The old man in the yellow robe nodded and commanded.

The middle-aged man answered, led a few companions and turned away.

"Barbarian priest, have the prohibitions been arranged?" A middle-aged beautiful woman with good facial features walked out of the side room, her aura was more than twice as powerful as that of the yellow-robed old man, and she was a wizard.

"It's almost good, there are still some refining materials missing, I have already sent someone to collect them, I should be able to collect them all before the pilgrimage is held, and there will be no delay in major events." The old man in the yellow robe said respectfully.

"This time, in order to hunt down Nailuo, our White Eagle Department and the White Tiger Department have joined forces to block the area within a radius of 200,000 miles, and Nailuo must be hiding among the pilgrim tribes, if Nailuo happens to escape in the jurisdiction of your Barbarian Bear Department, you should know the consequences." The middle-aged beauty frowned and said coldly.

"But the lack of materials is really not easy to collect, these materials are rarely produced in our Tianwu Mountain Range, those foreigners who do business with our Wu clan should have them, but for a while, where can I find foreigners to trade?" said the yellow-robed old man with some embarrassment.

When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard this, she was about to say something, when a witch monk walked to the door of the witch hall and said respectfully: "Barbarian priest, a foreigner who claims to be a god soldier has come to pay a visit, and he said that he wants to discuss something with you. ”

"Shenbing Gate, our White Eagle Department has made a deal with the people of Shenbing Gate, they sell all kinds of refining materials, you should know how to do it!" The middle-aged beautiful woman's face was happy, and she said with great meaning.

The yellow-robed old man nodded, and ordered the Wu monks outside, "Bring him in." ”

"I won't bother you to talk about things, if you catch Nairo, not only will our White Eagle Department benefit, but also your Barbarian Bear Department. After the middle-aged beauty finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the side room.

The yellow-robed old man's eyes flashed, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

At the foot of the Wild Bear Mountain, there are a large number of tents, the number of which is as high as hundreds of thousands.

A fenced-off area is dotted with small stalls, where monks from different tribes set up stalls and sell their goods.

Wang Changsheng strolled on the scattered grassland, looking at the stalls on both sides.

With Wang Changsheng's current gaze, he naturally can't look down on the things on these stalls, except for some poisonous insects.

He planned to buy some poisonous insects to cultivate a Gu worm, the more poisonous insects there were, the more powerful the cultivated Gu worms became, and the greater the room for growth.

He wandered around for two hours and bought hundreds of poisonous insects, but it was not enough.

Wang Changsheng's eyes turned, and his gaze fell on a tall tent in the distance, with a large flag inserted outside the tent, and a black bear pattern on the flag.

From time to time, there were people from the Wu tribe coming in and out, and it seemed that the tent was a large shop.

Wang Changsheng's expression moved, and he raised his feet and walked towards the tall tent.

As he passed in front of a stall, there was a quarrel in his ears, and he didn't care, and walked briskly over it.

"A rag, even if it is invulnerable, it won't cost ten spirit stones!"

"This is a treasure map, not a rag, my ancestors said that if you can find the place on the treasure map, you can find the treasure. ”

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, stopped, and returned to the small stall.

The stall owner is a black-faced man with an eight-layer cultivation of qi refining, holding a palm-sized brocade handkerchief in his hand, and a middle-aged man standing in front of the stall with a ten-layer cultivation of qi refining.

"This thing of yours is inherently incomplete, ten spirit stones are too expensive, and five is about the same. The middle-aged man bargained.

Hearing this, the black-faced man was a little moved, but at this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I want this treasure map, ten spirit stones." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned, turned his head to look behind him, and saw a man in white with delicate facial features standing behind him, and the aura of the man in white was much stronger than him.

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Is this piece of Jinpa really invulnerable?, is it just a piece?" Wang Changsheng asked.

"It's really invulnerable, I don't believe that my predecessors can try it with a witchcraft, just a piece, passed down from the ancestors. The black-faced man replied truthfully, looking a little apprehensive, and after speaking, he handed over the brocade in his hand.

Wang Changsheng took the Jinpa, took out a black dagger, and slashed it on the Jinpa, leaving no traces.

He nodded, dropped the ten spirit stones, and turned to leave.

Wang Changsheng has collected this "treasure map" in many places, all of which are invulnerable and ancestral, and he hopes that the place above Jinpa is really a place where treasures are hidden.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to walk into the tall tent.

The tent was hundreds of zhang in size, and there was a long counter inside, and behind the counter were rows of tall shelves, which were filled with various materials, ores, herbs, pills, and so on.

"Are there any first-class poisonous insects?" Wang Changsheng walked to a counter and asked a man in Tsing Yi.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of predecessor you want?" replied with a smile, the man in Tsing Yi replied.

"Anything goes, I want a hundred. ”

The man in Tsing Yi's face changed, and said with some embarrassment: "One hundred! This adds up to a lot of spirit stones." ”

"I and a dozen clansmen have taken out their savings for many years, just for today, you can bring a hundred first! Wang Changsheng said with some excitement.

When the man in Tsing Yi heard this, he suddenly realized, nodded, and turned to walk towards the shelf behind him.

It didn't take long for the man in Tsing Yi to return to Wang Changsheng with a large pile of porcelain vases.

These vases vary in size and are punctuated by the sound of insects.

"A total of 12,000 spirit stones. The man in Tsing Yi handed Wang Changsheng a list listing the prices of various poisonous insects.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the list, took out a storage bag from his arms, poured it down, and one hundred and twenty middle-grade spirit stones appeared on the counter.

Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi was overjoyed, and after confirming that the number was correct, he let Wang Changsheng leave.

After Wang Changsheng walked out of the tall tent, several Wu people quickly followed, but soon, they were lost.

Wang Changsheng originally wanted to buy a large number of poisonous insect cultivation Gu worms, but he couldn't buy too many, otherwise it would be easy to arouse the suspicion of others, and he would attract some people's covetousness by buying a hundred now.

He rolled his eyes and thought of witch puppetry, which would be much more convenient if he could control a noble witch monk to help him buy poisonous insects.

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