Chapter 499: Demon Pill

Emperor Tingfeng disguised himself as a high-level monk in the early stage of spiritual silence, not because he didn't want to disguise himself as a super low-level cultivator, so that no one would pay attention to him.

Mainly, a super low cultivation, nothing will go well, just go home, just look at the eyes of those jackals, tigers and leopards around him, the emperor is uncomfortable when he listens to the wind.

Emperor Tingfeng asked a few shops that sold goods, and there was everything in them, but there were no maps to sell.

The emperor was frustrated by the wind and did not go into those shops with everything, but picked some sellers who sold retail and set up stalls.

As a result, no one is selling maps, but unfortunately people living on remote islands don't need maps!

Some people don't go in and out of the island they live on, and some people find the location on their own, so they don't need a map at all.

Except for the third type of people who listen to the wind, there is no other third type of people on the outlying islands.

"Childe, what do you need?" Emperor Tingfeng came to a stall owner again, and the stall owner couldn't wait for Emperor Tingfeng to ask, and he greeted him warmly.

"Excuse me, do you have any maps for sale here?" Di Tingfeng had the mentality of giving it a try, anyway, he was already dead.

"I'm sorry, but there are no maps for sale on the entire outlying island. The stall owner was very kind and explained the situation to Emperor Tingfeng.

"But ......," the stall owner changed his words, and continued: "Ordinary people don't have maps, and those cultivators, or big families, may have them. ”

"Really?" Emperor Tingfeng's eyes lit up and asked, "Is there a big family in this place, and what items do they need to change the map?" ”

"Hehe!" the stall owner laughed amusedly, explaining, "Maps cannot be exchanged, and no matter what kind of family they are, they will not trade maps." ”

The map is a symbol of the big family and the sect, only a fool will give the map to outsiders, I really wonder if the emperor Tingfeng is really stupid, and actually wants to buy the map.

"You can't trade it, let me copy it!" the emperor muttered quietly when he heard the wind.

"I wonder why Childe needs the map so urgently?" asked the stall owner tentatively.

The emperor didn't think about it, and replied directly: "Of course, it's used to determine the location!"

"Where are you sure?" the stall owner thought the young man's words were too easy to probe.

"Penglai Island!" the emperor muttered coldly when he heard the wind, and said, "It's obviously very close, but others tell you that this place is called Pandora Island." ”

“......”

The stall owner digested Di Tingfeng's words, he was going to Penglai Island, or he had to go from a nearby place, but as a result, the young man didn't know why, and he had already arrived on Pandora Island.

The corners of the stall owner's mouth twitched, daring to feel that he was lost!

However, how could a person who grew up on a remote island get lost?

Moreover, this young man just said that he came to Pandora Island from near Penglai Island, how did he come here, it depends on his cultivation that he is not very high!

The stall owner's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and Emperor Tingfeng specially set his cultivation to be that a monk at any stage sees that his cultivation is super low.

That is to say, when the monks in the period of spiritual silence see the emperor and listen to the wind, the emperor's cultivation is only in the early stage of spiritual silence, and the monks in the foundation building period see the emperor and listen to the wind, and the emperor's cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building.

"Then how did you come to Pandora Island?" the stall owner especially wanted to know whose line Emperor Tingfeng had taken to come, and I wondered if there was a master who took him.

"Swim over!" Emperor Tingfeng gave the stall owner a look of contempt, there was sea everywhere around, he couldn't fly over if he didn't swim over.

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched, and said, "We won't have any maps to sell here, so it's better for Childe to go to the auction to have a look." ”

Emperor Tingfeng thought about it, the auction did have unexpected items to sell, in case he happened to bump into the map seller.

The emperor listened to the wind and thanked the stall owner, asked about the venue of the auction, and rushed over happily.

After the stall owner left with Emperor Tingfeng, he also quickly closed the stall and left, the auction was not open every day, and he also had items that he needed to buy.

Emperor Tingfeng walked according to the road pointed out to him by the stall owner, and halfway through, he met a mortal uncle holding a sea tank.

The vat is five big for a mortal uncle, and the uncle has a lot of strength, otherwise he would have been covered there by the vat.

Emperor Tingfeng slightly applied a spiritual power to the mortal uncle's vat, and lifted it to the uncle by the way.

The mortal uncle hurriedly lightened the vat on his shoulder, and Emperor Tingfeng was the only one by his side, and he hurriedly said a few words of thanks to this strange young man.

The emperor listened to the wind and said no thanks, and then, as soon as he turned his head, the straight road was gone, whatever, just keep walking.

As a result, the emperor listened to the wind and walked directly to the beach, so stunned that the emperor listened to the wind and looked frosty.

The emperor listened to the wind and walked back with a look of grievance, and went around and returned to the place where he met Uncle Vat before.

Then, the emperor listened to the wind and ran twice, and finally found the right place, and then he worked hard to find the venue of the auction.

The stall owner before saw that the emperor was later than himself, and his face was inexplicable, and he said curiously: "Little boy, why are you only here now." ”

"......" The emperor listened to the wind for a long time, this person, is it the stall owner who set up the stall before?

However, the only person who knew that he was coming to the auction was the stall owner, and Emperor Tingfeng was not afraid that he would recognize the wrong person, so he grabbed his hair stupidly.

Emperor Tingfeng blushed embarrassedly and explained: "I made a mistake halfway, and it took a long time to turn back." ”

Before coming out, Jin Liang warned the emperor that if he wanted to mix well, he had to be exquisite, and his expressionless face before was unacceptable.

The stall owner had a thunderbolt-struck expression on his face, and said speechlessly: "Didn't I tell you to go straight away!"

"I've been going straight! However, halfway through, I met an uncle who couldn't pass with a big vat in his arms, so I helped him lift it, but I didn't expect to turn around. ”

The stall owner was even more speechless and said, "Then you can go wrong!"

"I'm not familiar with the outside world! The first time I came out to play, I wasn't allowed to go out before. ”

The stall owner patted Emperor Tingfeng's shoulder sympathetically, and said with a wry smile: "Okay! Your life is very pitiful!"

The emperor listened to the speechless head and asked, "By the way, aren't you setting up a stall? ”

The stall owner whispered, "I also have something to buy!"

Emperor listened to the wind and learned from the other party's appearance, and also asked in a low voice, "What do you need?"

"Demon Pill, but it's a pity that there are too few monks in Qinghai who sell Demon Pill. ”