An elegantly furnished room with calligraphy and incense in parallel. Such a room is probably carefully arranged by the owner of the house and used to come in handy.

He Shang sat in this room, sitting alone in this elegant room.

The tea was good, there was such a big pot, and the amount was very large.

But He Shang still didn't take the initiative to pour himself a cup of tea, because he knew that there was something wrong with his method of drinking tea.

The literati are small sips of tea, but He Shang is a big mouthful, and he doesn't even let go of the tea residue. How can such a rude way of drinking tea not give people a vulgar first impression?

He Shangke didn't want to lose a lot because of a small thing, so he had to not even drink a sip of tea, and waited for the second force leader Wang Fangdao to come.

(Hehe, are you going to actually join this faction?)

"Sure. ”

(Reason.) ）

"Interests. I need more than enough benefits. ”

He Shang has been in Jinsha Town for a few days, and he has also heard a lot of false and real news.

For example, this Jinsha gathering is a grand occasion caused by Xianmen Tianyang Mountain in order to construct a "Li Fan Division".

The mortal walkers gather together, form a formation, obey the command of the sect, and perform the tasks of the sect, and the sect will pay the task points to reward, and the points can be exchanged for all kinds of powerful immortal cultivation methods. Please make outstanding contributions to the exchange of immortals, for the sake of Tianyang Mountain...... What a good deal!!

Sneaking a glance at the door of the hospitality room, He Shang finally poured himself a cup of tea. This time, he didn't dare to fill the teacup, so he had to pour seven points.

The tea is steaming and lukewarm, and the taste is very good. I don't know how much this tea is a pound of goods?

(The immortals confiscated their domestic dogs, built communal kennels, and traded some extremely cheap feed for the dogs' desperate effectiveness.) Yo yo, let me see what the good stuff is? Are they a few exercises that can be copied in large quantities? Are they the kind of cheats that are strictly forbidden to be copied in private? Or are they those cheap pills?)

Anyway, most people don't have spiritual roots, so they can only practice martial arts cheats. Come and come, walk through and don't miss it!)

It seems that recently, a certain stupid demon pupil's tuberculosis has recurred, bombarding his head every day.

He Shang learned from the literati and scholars he had seen, with a slight tea, and the tea was slightly warm and mild.

After another sip of tea, He Shang said: "Points can be exchanged for money and silver." ”

（...... This time, it's the turn of the end to never speak.

Well, it seems that the perception of a certain guy has not been fully reversed.

(Gold and silver are useless to immortal cultivators, well, at least they are of little use to you.) Are you not one of those guys who cultivates Gengjin Sword Qi and the like? What's the use of gold and silver?)

"Eating, drinking, Lazar, sleeping, firewood, rice, oil, salt, all for gold and silver. Well, I've been buying myself a set of silver silk soft armor recently, which is available on the black market over there. ”

Mo Jue stopped talking again, because he felt that what He Shang said made some sense. Gold and silver, as the circulating equivalent of mortals, can indeed give the current He Shang some help.

However, it still intends to reverse some of He Shang's misconceptions, such as that spirit stones are the real wealth, and gold and silver are the currencies that only circulate among low-level mortal ants.

But before it could speak, there was a stir in the guest room.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in blue brocade entered. He Shang's eyesight is not weak, and he can naturally see the slightly messy beard on this man's face and the dark circles near those two eyes.

This person's breath was a little messy, and his panting appearance looked like he had been running once.

He Shang looked at the man, and the man also looked at He Shang.

However, the man only looked at He Shang for a moment, and then said loudly: "It seems that this is the strong man mentioned by the subordinates." In the ugly place, there is a sudden and somewhat rude feeling. ”

After that, he clenched his fists and looked very embarrassed.

He Shang vaguely looked at this man named Wang Fangdao, condensed in his heart, and secretly cursed a scheming.

Wenwu Shuangquan Wang Fang Dao, his name is very big, I'm afraid he didn't bully He Shang just arrived in Jinshadi? It seems that eighty percent of them are making a show for themselves, and the stories of the kings in those history books who greeted the Magi in embarrassment really didn't think he He Shang had seen it!

scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to hold it up in his hand. He Shang stretched out a hand straight, and a friendly look appeared on his face.

This made Wang Fangdao stunned for a moment, but then he turned his mind and figured out that the mortal walkers came from many places.

Ten miles of different winds, a hundred miles of different customs.

The people reported that this mortal walker called himself "a person from Liucheng". As for the etiquette and customs of Liucheng, he still knows a little bit about Wang Fangdao.

After Wang Fangdao thought it through, he stretched out his hand to hold He Shang's hand.

Then his face changed suddenly, and his expression froze.

With such a profound true qi, this mortal walking skill is not weak, I am afraid that he should break the shackles of mortals and become the top class of martial artists.

The wrist is used as a bridge, and the surging warrior true qi of the two sides fights as the two sides of the battle.

And what made Wang Fangdao feel even more frightened was that this guy from an unknown source was faintly suppressing himself at his wrist.

Terrifying, in case this person is an assassin sent by Zhou Qitian......

The next moment, He Shang let go of his hand, and the foreign true qi also left Wang Fangdao's body.

"This is just a test to test the strength of Wang Da's master. I apologize for your presumptuousness. ”

"Haha, don't worry. Wang is not so cautious. ”

Then there was another unnutritious word, and Wang Fangdao assigned a high-end and elegant-looking courtyard to He Shang.

The exchange seemed to be a great one for the guests of honor. Well, it's a pleasure for the guest of honor.

(What do you want?) I think I'll be on guard. In this way, if you want to enter the center of power, you will be guarded to death by this surnamed Wang. ）

"I want to fight for power again, I just want to get enough attention. ”

(Oh, so you're just slapping someone's face?)

"Yes. ”

（...... You're a bad taste!)

............

The night was dark, inky black.

For some reason, Wang Fangdao hated the night more and more.

He drank a bowl of old hen ginseng soup and barely lifted his spirits.

Look out the window, in the direction of the courtyard where the new mortal world walked today.

With a slight hesitation, he lifted the brush.

A sharp sword has to be tried, to see if it can be used for yourself.

So, a blank piece of paper began to be written in black letters.