Chapter 179: Making Money, Making Money
Meng Xiaoshan's expression changed slightly with Yu Wenji's narration, but this change was very light, as if a person who tried his best to stay steady but was stunned by one fact after another. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"So, when I came out of the Sunset Meadow, you had your eyes on me?"
"Not bad!"
When Meng Xiaoshan finally couldn't hold back his voice, Yuwen replied very directly and did not have the slightest intention of concealing it.
"It's just that it happened fifty years ago, although the truth of that incident is understandable, the sect still has a record of that incident, of course, the order not to go deep into the sunset grassland for five thousand miles is still there, but after all, fifty years have passed!"
Taking a sip of the spring and winter tea that was not so hot, Meng Xiaoshan glanced at the incomparably prosperous Zhangjiafang City outside the window, and finally retracted his gaze, "No one has walked on that grassland before?"
Yuwenji knew where Meng Xiaoshan's doubts were, next to Jiuhua was the Sunset Grassland, as far as the eye could see, as long as a man wanted to try to conquer this grassland, but Yuwenji knew that in the end, there were not many that could be put into practice, and more monks chose the opposite direction, that is, Middle Earth.
"Middle-earth is close at hand, you can see and touch, as for what is behind the grassland, we can also see some of it on the map that flows from Middle-earth, it is nothing more than a poor countryside, so there are not many people who want to see it.
If it weren't for that half-page remnant, no one would have known that the grassland was so terrifying!"
"It's not that there is a map......"
"You will also get lost!" directly interrupted Meng Xiaoshan's words, not to mention rudeness, Yu Wenji was just stating a fact, "There have also been formation masters who have entered, but they still haven't been able to come back, so it shouldn't be a formation!"
"And how is the map drawn?"
"There is only one general sign in the Sunset Prairie, and the specific situation in it is that one corpse after another has come out!"
As if he knew what Meng Xiaoshan was thinking, Yu Wenji continued to open his mouth to break Meng Xiaoshan's guess.
It's just that after saying this, Yuwenji also calmed down, just like Meng Xiaoshan's previous state, not opening his mouth but waiting for Meng Xiaoshan's answer.
The reason for the matter was clearly explained, and Yu Wenji wanted to know the real answer.
The monks who can build the foundation are extremely powerful, and the ones who can produce the golden pill are even more terrifying, Yuwen Ji is a monk of the Jiedan, and he is the best among the monks of the Jiedan, if he is confused by the fact that he has the appearance of five major and three coarse, then he may not even know how to die.
Meng Xiaoshan knew this fact when Yuwenji called him brother, so there was no nonsense at all, and he gave Yuwenji the answer he wanted.
"I was born in the west of Middle-earth, just as you said in the middle of nowhere, and I came here from my hometown all the way east!"
"All the way east?"
"All the way east!"
Meng Xiaoshan is telling the truth, there is really no adulteration, even if Yuwen Ji searches for Meng Xiaoshan's soul, of course, if he can succeed, he will get only such an answer.
glanced at Meng Xiaoshan very seriously, and in the latter's extremely firm eyes, Yuwen Ji could only choose to believe in Meng Xiaoshan.
In the middle of the night, the remnants of the picture have been buried in the depths of the grassland with the monk who walked into the sunset grassland fifty years ago, although there is a rubbing, but as long as there is any point of error in the endless grassland, it represents a complete loss.
Wanting to know how Meng Xiaoshan got here from crossing the grassland is just a crazy idea of Yu Wenji.
In the middle of the night, the Immortal Cave Mansion, this was a bombshell that made Jiuhua crazy fifty years ago, and even Middle-earth had people come to investigate, but now it can only ripple the minds of people with a heart.
I smiled slightly, I was much more relaxed than before, and I looked much better.
Yuwenji got the answer he wanted to know, of course, it can be said that he didn't get the answer at all, but no matter how it was, a hurdle in his heart was collapsed under Meng Xiaoshan's unintentionality.
After drinking the spring and winter tea in the cup, Yuwenji seemed to be reminiscing about the charm of spring and winter tea, but in fact he didn't know what he was thinking.
And Yuwen didn't speak, and Meng Xiaoshan definitely didn't speak.
Being able to calm down under his almost nonsense answer I have to say that Yuwenji's cultivation is extremely high, and now he has a little understanding, so he pays attention to proving that Yuwenji's strength is not created out of thin air.
"Brother, I have to go to the sect for the time being!"
"Brother is good for himself!"
It didn't take long for Yuwenji to wake up, and Meng Xiaoshan keenly found that the haze that had been in Yuwenji's eyes had disappeared, and was replaced by an incomparable clarity.
"Then retire for now!"
Without too much verbosity, Yuwenji left directly, of course, under the cautious and secret gaze of Meng Xiaoshan, Yuwenji did pay for the tea before leaving.
Xiao Er of the teahouse brought a cup of spring and autumn tea and explained that it was specially sent by Yu Wenji when he left, Meng Xiaoshan nodded at the shop Xiao Er who was at the peak of qi refining, and then looked out the window with the tea.
Brought some spirit stones out from Daqingshan, originally thought that it was enough for him to settle down in Middle Earth, but when he saw that he had three spirit stones for a cup of tea, Meng Xiaoshan realized that the five thousand spirit stones on his body were really nothing.
Therefore, ignoring other things first, earning some spirit stones and then filling your stomach is the key to this period of time.
Meng Xiaoshan thought of the days in Daqingshan for no reason, and thought of the appearance of Zhao Mengqi under the starry sky.
"Nine years to go!"
said silently in his heart, and then the voice disappeared from Meng Xiaoshan's heart, not scattered but burned into the deeper part of Meng Xiaoshan's heart and disappeared.
Meng Xiaoshan didn't make any waves when he left the teahouse, he was just a little bit of a person, even if he was brought by Yuwenji when he came, but there was nothing worth paying attention to.
It's just that when Meng Xiaoshan stepped out of the teahouse in one step, the peak of qi refining was only a little bit away from stepping into the foundation building shop Xiaoer, touching his slightly heavier sleeves, a little stunned.
There lay ten spirit stones quietly, and the price of getting them was a conversation of an hour.
Everything about Jiuhua and Middle-earth, as long as he knew, was asked by the young man.
It should be a noble son of which family, or a young talent of the sect, otherwise it would not be so generous, thinking that this young man has always been gentle and elegant, the shopkeeper Er Qiang endured it and did not spit a mouthful of foam, in order to show that he has always despised these noble sons or so-called young talents.
Ten spirit stones, worth half a year's salary, and I am one step closer to building the foundation, so I shouldn't have to be a shopkeeper anymore, but if I really leave, won't the yellow flower girl in the shopkeeper have nothing to do with me?
Seeing that someone walked into the teahouse, the shopkeeper took back all his thoughts, shouted and went up directly, walking briskly.
In the world of the jungle, not everyone can be a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.
Meng Xiaoshan is not a tiger, but his Xiaohei is.
"Let's go, go earn some spirit stones!"