Purple Flame Country, Yanzhou.

The Ziling Mountains are located in the northwest of Yanzhou, spanning tens of thousands of miles, so the place is rich in an elixir called "Ziling Flower".

The aura of heaven and earth in this mountain range is rich, and demon beasts are infested frequently, and there are many elixirs growing, and monks often come here to hunt demon beasts and pick elixirs.

To the east of the mountain range, there is a very open plain, and hundreds of buildings of different heights are scattered on the plain, forming a large square market.

At this time, it was noon, and the crowd in the market was like a tide, bustling, and it seemed extremely lively.

In the center of the market is a wide square, there is a beautiful attic more than ten zhang high, and there is a huge silver plaque hanging on the door, which is written with three gold lacquer characters of 'Treasure Pavilion', which shines under the sunlight, and is extraordinarily eye-catching.

The space inside the attic is very open, surrounded by rows of shelves, which are filled with immortal cultivation items such as pills, talismans, magic weapons, and demon beast materials by category, and people come in and out of the store from time to time.

There are also faint roars of some large animals on the second floor, and from time to time people come down from the second floor, with a satisfied face, these monks who come down from the second floor have spirit beast bags hanging on their waists, obviously, the second floor sells spirit beasts.

Business is booming, and the shopkeepers and guys in the store have smiles on their faces, and they are even more eager to greet the business in the store.

The shopkeeper was an old man in a silver robe who was more than half a hundred years old, and after he sent off a guest with a smile on his face, he was about to drink some water to moisten his throat, and at this moment, a faint man's voice came from behind him:

"Who's in charge here?"

When the silver-robed old man heard this, he subconsciously turned around and saw a man in white with delicate facial features standing at the door of the store.

The man in white had several spirit beast bags and storage bags hanging from his waist, and he looked very wealthy, but what made the silver-robed old man more concerned was that the other party was a monk of the Dan period.

The man in white was none other than Wang Changsheng.

Purple Lingfang City is one of the three major fang cities in the Purple Flame Country, and trade is strong, Wang Changsheng wants to see if there are any fifth-level poisonous snakes for sale here.

Another reason was that he had accidentally learned the whereabouts of the Water Attribute Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator.

There is a Purple Flame Sect in the depths of the Purple Spirit Mountain Range, which is the number one faction in the Purple Flame Country, and that water-attribute Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator is a disciple of the Purple Flame Sect.

It is said that there are three Yuanying monks in the Purple Flame Gate alone, and it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to kill them, so he can only look for opportunities in Purple Spirit Fang City.

"The junior is Tian Guang, the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion, I don't know what can serve the senior?" the silver-robed old man hurriedly walked up to Wang Changsheng and said respectfully.

"I heard that you have spirit beasts for sale here, I wonder if there are any fifth-level poisonous snakes?" Wang Changsheng asked.

Hearing this, the silver-robed old man's face changed, he shook his head with a wry smile, and replied, "Senior Qiqi, there is nothing you want. ”

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he looked a little disappointed, and turned around to leave.

In the next time, Wang Changsheng ran to several large markets, and when the other party heard that he was going to buy a fifth-level poisonous snake, he shook his head.

Fifth-level demon beasts are rare in the entire Dongyu, not to mention fifth-level poisonous snakes, even if someone encounters them, they will be killed on the spot, and they will be caught and sold alive to Fang City.

In this way, Wang Changsheng could only target the water attribute Heavenly Spirit Root cultivator.

Wang Changsheng restrained his own aura fluctuations, and it only looked like he was in the late stage of foundation building.

He walked around the street and walked into a shop that specialized in books.

The store is dozens of zhang large, and the shelves are placed on the scrolls, bamboo slips, jade slips and other various classic things.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a shrewd face, and he had a tenth-level cultivation of Qi refining.

"This senior, what do you want to buy?" As soon as Wang Changsheng walked in, the middle-aged man greeted him with a smile.

"I want to buy a map of the Purple Flame Country, I don't know if you have it here. Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"Of course there are, twenty spirit stones. The middle-aged man answered, picked up a yellow jade slip from the shelf, and respectfully handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took the jade slip, put it on his eyebrows, and took it off after a while, his eyes rolled, and he asked: "By the way, I heard that the Baguio Fairy of the Purple Flame Gate is a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, have you seen it?" ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced left and right, and after confirming that no one was nearby, he whispered: "Hehe, don't hide it from the seniors, the younger generations have seen it, the Baguio fairy can be said to be a sinking fish and a wild goose and a shy flower, and the younger generation still has her portrait!"

"Do you have the portrait with you?" asked Wang Changsheng.

"This ······" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was a little embarrassed.

"Give me the portrait of the Baguio fairy, it's yours. Wang Changsheng took out a middle-grade spirit stone and said in a seductive tone.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and after a little hesitation, he said: "The junior can sell the portrait of the Baguio Fairy to the seniors, but I hope that the seniors will keep it secret, and don't say that they got the portrait of the Baguio Fairy from the villain." ”

"No problem. Wang Changsheng agreed, and stuffed the middle-grade spirit stone into the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man's face was overjoyed, he put away the middle-grade spirit stone, took out a painting scroll from the storage bag, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took the scroll and turned to leave.

Wang Changsheng found an inn and stayed temporarily.

Closing the door, he opened the painting scroll, and the painting showed a young girl in a green palace dress, the girl's facial features were delicate, Yin Tao had a small mouth, and her skin was like snow, she was indeed a big beauty, but unfortunately, Wang Changsheng still had to destroy the flowers with her hands.

To be honest, when he first entered the Hades Corpse Sect, Wang Changsheng couldn't do this kind of thing, but now, he was used to it, and now killing people was as simple as breathing for him, and he didn't have the slightest burden in his heart.

The Demon Monk pays attention to doing what he wants, and he is becoming a qualified Demon Monk.

After Wang Changsheng secretly noted down the appearance of this woman, he put away the scroll, pushed the door and walked out.

Ziyunxuan is a teahouse located next to the entrance of Fang Market.

Wang Changsheng sat down at a table on the second floor of Ziyun Xuan near the street, holding a teacup in his hand, taking a few sips from time to time, his eyes quickly swept over the monks who had entered Fang City.

Two months have passed, Wang Changsheng will go to Ziyunxuan every day to drink tea, and he will sit all day, but he does not see the figure of the Baguio fairy.

Wang Changsheng gradually lost his patience, and he wondered if he should control a foundation building monk from the Purple Flame Sect to lure out the Baguio Fairy.

"Wang Daoyou, what a coincidence!" a somewhat familiar woman's voice interrupted Wang Changsheng's thoughts.

Wang Changsheng frowned, turned around and looked at the voice, and saw Mu Wanwan looking at him with a smile on her face.

Mu Wanwan also restrained her breath, and she only looked like she was in the late stage of foundation building.

"It turned out to be Mu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time. Wang Changsheng's face softened, and he greeted with a smile.