With a bare head and delicate skin, Meng Xiaoshan is easily regarded by others as a second ancestor who eats and waits for death, and can rely on the family's heritage to do whatever he wants. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, people who can mix in Zhangjiafang City are quite good, it is impossible to identify a monk so superficially, they don't know how many monks have strange habits, the road to cultivating immortals is too hard, and it is really a fluke to find a good hobby, for example, there is a group of people who like to pretend to be tender.

Meng Xiaoshan turned around, and the eyebrows and eyelashes on his face only grew a faint layer of whiskers, so it looked really funny, but the middle-aged monk who had just shouted Meng Xiaoshan actually couldn't hold back the slightest smile on his face.

"We received a task, which was a bit tricky, and I don't know if Daoyou is interested. ”

He bowed his head slightly and repeated his previous words, but at this moment, the man already had a trace of solemnity, because it was only at this time that he was stunned to find that he couldn't see the level of Meng Xiaoshan's realm at all.

When he came out of the beast room, he saw the token of Meng Xiaoshan's land, and based on his experience in Zhangjiafanfang City for seven or eight years, he could be sure that this young boy who was very handsome even if he had no hair was not from Zhangjiafang City at all.

The task they want to take on is still one helper, but the strength of this helper must not be too high, and the identity must not be too obvious, otherwise everything will be unfavorable to their plan.

But at this moment, the middle-aged monk had begun to regret his opening, a monk of unknown origin, unknown strength, and unknown identity was not what he was looking for at all.

"After the deed is completed, you can get 10,000 spirit stones!"

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged monk still made up his mind, since he had already opened his mouth, if he rashly withdrew it, it would definitely cause suspicion, and it would cause unnecessary trouble, so the middle-aged man could only continue to speak, but he hoped that Meng Xiaoshan would not agree.

"Not interested!"

keenly saw a trace of hesitation in the middle-aged man's eyes, and insincerity, coupled with Meng Xiaoshan's original feeling that this middle-aged man was unreliable in looking for his own affairs, and the fact that Meng Xiaoshan was eager to buy some elixir, Meng Xiaoshan chose to refuse.

He let out a long sigh in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face, but there was a look of pity, "Then don't disturb Daoyou, there will be a period later!"

Slightly arching his hand to Meng Xiaoshan, the middle-aged monk quickly disappeared in front of Meng Xiaoshan.

Just thought about it for a while, and after not many results, Meng Xiaoshan walked to a trading workshop in Fang City, but not long after Meng Xiaoshan left, the middle-aged man who had originally left reappeared, with a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Of course, Fangshi Fangshi is mainly a trading workshop, but because of the demand, Zhangjiafang City will form a gathering place similar to a city, and there will be everything to eat, drink and play, but Zhangjiafang City cannot forget its roots, the center of the entire Fang City is still the trading square, which supports most of Zhangjiafang City, but it is such a trading workshop that was sent out by the Zhangjia family, and was controlled by him and several top sects of Jiuhua.

The annual income of the trading workshop is geometric, and only these sects and the Zhang family know, but it is definitely not low, otherwise, just Miss Zhang will not be able to let the Zhang family have such power.

Meng Xiaoshan came to the trading shop where there was basically everything, and soon found a place that specialized in selling elixirs.

After inquiring about the approximate price, Meng Xiaoshan learned that three centennial elixirs still require a thousand spirit stones for that very ordinary type, and such a price made Meng Xiaoshan's eyelids jump, and he almost scolded his father.

The thought that he was about to eat a spirit stone mine along the way, and that he might have to eat ten hundred Meng Xiaoshan's eyelids jumped even more terrifyingly.

In the end, he spent a thousand spirit stones to buy a hundred ten-year elixirs, and let the shopkeeper knock on the side to ask what he needed so many elixirs, Meng Xiaoshan was stunned, but this also sounded the alarm for Meng Xiaoshan.

Whether it is Daqing Mountain or Jiuhua, or even in Middle Earth or Fengyuntian, the only role of the elixir is to refine the elixir, even if there are some elixirs with extremely special abilities, but in order to maximize the medicinal power, these elixirs are still selected to refine the elixir.

Therefore, once someone with a heart discovers the fact that he is completely eating the elixir as a turnip, he is definitely not the one who is worshipped, but the one who will be 100% arrested and sliced and studied.

Packing up the elixir, Meng Xiaoshan finally didn't go to the auction hall of the trading house.

According to the shopkeeper of Caomulou, as long as you can enter the auction hall, they are very rare treasures, and since they are treasures, the price is not low at all.

Meng Xiaoshan is not qualified to enter the auction hall for the time being, of course, Meng Xiaoshan doesn't want to go in, Jiuhua is Middle-earth but not Middle-earth, Meng Xiaoshan's final direction must still be eastward, but before setting off, Meng Xiaoshan wants to stock up enough elixir so that he will not run out of rations along the way.

And if you want to get the elixir in Jiuhua, which has been almost developed, you can only use a large number of spirit stones to smash it down.

In the place where the elixir was sold, Meng Xiaoshan learned that the elixir in Jiuhua was already in a stage of self-cultivation, and the large-scale cultivation and cultivation made the value of some ordinary but not consumable elixirs be depreciated to a very low level, but the price of some rare or long-term elixirs was pulled to a very high level.

After a series of simple deductions, Meng Xiaoshan's brain quickly came to the conclusion that instead of buying those hundred-year-old elixirs, it was better to just buy ten years, anyway, what he really needed was the vitality in the elixir, and the latter was obviously much more convertible than the former.

Meng Xiaoshan's careful thinking was put in his heart, but there was a fact that was deeply hidden in his heart by Meng Xiaoshan, that is, there was absolutely no shortage of elixirs for a hundred years or even a thousand years in his stone space, as long as Niuniu opened her mouth, it was not that she could eat how she wanted, and she could wave as much as she wanted.

Leaving the trading shop, Meng Xiaoshan did not have the slightest nostalgia for the place that was worth a lot of money, his ambition was too far, so that he would ignore a lot of things in the journey of life.

But so what?

Leaving the trading shop but not leaving Zhangjiafang City, Meng Xiaoshan wanted to find a place so that he could calm down and practice for a short time, but the place was not found yet, but there was an uninvited guest.

Chiba Soyu Wenji!

"Brother, do you want to join us on a tricky mission?"

Hearing this seemed to be a little familiar words, Meng Xiaoshan was stunned at first, and after remembering where he heard this sentence, there was a wry smile on his face, "Big brother, have many people taken this task?"

"The beast room has offered a sky-high price of 200,000 spirit stones, and there are indeed a lot of people who have received it!"

I glanced at Meng Xiaoshan very curiously, Yuwen Ji knew that the one who knew about this task was either a heavenly demon hunter, or the demon hunters with the highest earthly quality, Meng Xiaoshan seemed to have just completed a local quality task, how did he know?