135 Spiritual Vein1

Then, naturally, someone will come to this bounty hall to investigate.

If there are people, are they still afraid of staying away from the spiritual veins?

The two of them sat quietly, did not speak, and slowly drank the sweet soup.

Lin Fengjing's eyes under the hat quietly stared at the monks in the bounty hall, coming and going one by one, there seemed to be nothing strange, but it felt that everyone was very strange.

"Boss, come five bowls of sweet soup!And bring you the best and most expensive ones here!" said a monk dressed in black and wearing a hat, five big and three thick, said in a loud voice.

Five male nuns sat around a table.

"Okay!" the stall owner heard this, and saw that the business was coming, so he hurriedly went up to serve him.

The table of these five male cultivators was sitting next to Lin Fengjing and them, and it was difficult for her to even notice it.

The stall owner smiled: "Don't say it, Daoyou, I'm not good at anything else, but this hearing is very keen, Daoyou should have been to my dessert stall several times." ”

The stall owner is a female cultivator dressed in gray with a bewitching posture but an ordinary face, with a pair of watery eyes shining with a smart light.

Dare to set up a stall in this black market alone, it must not be a good stubble.

The wealthy black-clothed male cultivator laughed and said, "Yo, the little lady remembered me, do you want to follow the master, I guarantee that you don't need to set up a stall in the future, and follow the master to eat and drink spicy food." ”

The female stall owner smiled lightly, "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that the most expensive thing in my shop is the five-treasure dessert, and I want ten high-grade spirit stones, can I also ask for this?"

The four male cultivators around him stiffened slightly, and someone whispered, "It's so expensive! ”

After hearing this, the wealthy male cultivator looked at the smiling female stall owner again, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Yes! I invite brothers, how can I not want it!"

"Okay, you, you kid has been getting rich lately, but what a good man. Give my brother a few introductions. "The nun next to him.

The wealthy male cultivator waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where are you doing something, it's just a few errands for others." ”

"Yo he, running errands can get so many spirit stones, and you can't recruit them from the truth!" said another male cultivator.

The wealthy male cultivator suddenly covered his mouth and whispered: "Yes, we are all brothers, I will tell you." I'm just running back and forth a few times, just keeping an eye on people by the way. ”

Lin Fengjing's narrow eyes flashed with cold light, and naturally he heard them all.

She watched as the male cultivator's finger crept to the place where the bounty was in the hall.

The corners of her lowered mouth hooked, it really didn't take much effort! She hadn't looked carefully, but this male cultivator had sent it to the door by himself, and with his high-profile approach, there must have been a lot of monks around here eyeing this fat sheep.

Huo Heng held the bowl, drank the sweet soup gently, and looked at the people opposite from time to time.

The five male cultivators at the next table stayed all night, discussing their brotherhood and so on loudly from time to time.

All night, the wealthy monk looked at the bounty hall opposite from time to time, his feet kept moving, his body swaying slightly, and it was obvious that he was a little anxious.

The restless monk sat up straight suddenly, as if he was already in a hurry.

The corners of Lin Fengjing's lips hooked slightly, and he quietly stared at the monk through the black veil, he went to the bounty hall to find it, but she was sitting next to him, and it was very close.

At last it was getting light, and the monks in the black market were beginning to disperse, and even the female stall owner was about to start closing her stall.

The five male cultivators also left. Rape Chinese

Two male cultivators dressed in gray followed closely.

Seeing this, Lin Fengjing and Huo Heng glanced at each other, restrained their breath, and hurriedly followed.

She secretly said in her heart that there were many people who were worried about the fat sheep.

All the way out of the black market, turned into the bustling and lively long street.

After saying goodbye to a few friends, the wealthy male cultivator slipped into the crowd of the long street like a catfish, and his steps did not begin to accelerate.

Obviously, it should be feeling the chase behind you.

The two greyfriars were in hot pursuit.

Lin Fengjing and Huo Heng reined in their breath and hurriedly caught up.

After passing through the bustling long street, he turned into a remote alley, but the wealthy male manicure in front of him was extremely fast, and ran straight to an empty wasteland.

A gray-clothed monk suddenly turned over and stood in front of the male cultivator, pointing a long sword at him: "Hand over your storage bag, and the two of us will spare you!"

The male cultivator turned around, looked at the two people who were attacking in front and back, couldn't help but be stupid, and cried: "Two heroes, my storage bag is here, you can take it, as long as you don't want my life!"

When a grayman saw this, he was about to come forward and arrest him!

I saw that the male cultivator suddenly threw out the storage bag and threw it far away!

The other grayfriar's eyes flashed with greed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the storage bag, and as soon as his fingers touched the storage bag, he heard a "boom" explosion!

The greyfriar was instantly attacked, and fell to the ground, already breathless.

The other gray-clothed monk who was still alive had round eyes, and swung his sword and slashed at the black-clothed male cultivator, "Actually killed my senior brother!

The black-clothed male cultivator suddenly threw out a bunch of blasting charms in his hand and fled quickly into the distance.

A few explosive charms had already blown up the grayfriar's hands in a panic, and seeing that the black-clothed monk had fled, he was about to catch up, when suddenly a red whip quickly wrapped around his neck!

Lin Fengjing waved, and the gray-clothed monk was already out of breath.

She threw a fireball with her hand, and Huo Heng rushed towards the black-clothed monk!

Seeing that there seemed to be no one behind him, the wealthy blackfriar slowed down a little and took a few heavy breaths.

Lin Fengjing and Huo Heng restrained their breath, hid aside, and stared at him tightly.

I saw that the black-clothed male cultivator looked around, looked cautiously a few more times, and then ran towards the left side with a smoke.

Seeing this, the two naturally followed.

The black-clothed male cultivator ran to the bottom of the barren mountain, looked around, and hurried up the mountain, until he was halfway up the mountain, and stopped and walked towards the houses in the distance.

He stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door, "Butler Fu, it's me." ”

A man dressed in brown clothes and with a fat belly who looked like a butler opened the door and walked out, he looked around again, and said vigilantly: "Liuzi, when you come, no one will follow." ”

The male cultivator named Liuzi smiled: "There is a monk, but I have already solved it. I'm pretty sure there were no monks with me. ”