"There is a lot of money!" Feng Qing raised his head and planted it, secretly saying a name with personality.

"Am I greedy for money? your name is more greedy for money than I am!"

Haha laughed twice and soared in the dark curtain, flying in such a direction, and finally saw the city wall dozens of feet high when he was about to get close to dawn.

Call!

He landed on the ground and walked towards the city gate, fortunately he had a spirit stone in his hand this time, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to enter the city gate.

This time he entered the south city gate, and his swaggering blood-colored red hair couldn't help but make the commander of the city guard look twice.

Entering the city gate, a qiē is still the same, but there is a tense atmosphere in the city.

After inquiring about the direction of the city lord, he quickly left, his ghostly figure flickering in the crowd, and in a few breaths he was already far away.

"Come, come, come, sell pills, sell pills!" At this time, Feng Qingyang's ears sounded a voice that he was extremely familiar with.

Hearing this, my heart moved, and when I looked back, my eyes suddenly shone brightly!

Isn't this the mysterious old man who deceived the wind and went to the 'Tianzi No. 8' that day.

This time he was smart, and his restrained breath quietly walked behind the old man, and stretched out one hand to pinch his shoulder.

"I know you're coming!"

The old man said without replying, and the calmness of his tone made Feng Qingyang's teeth itch with hatred!

"Okay, you old man, I have no grievances with you, and you actually hurt me! If I weren't for my skill, I would have been killed by you!"

As he spoke, his eyes were red with anger, and his 100,000 jin power exploded, and he grabbed the shoulder blade that was scratching his head with a bang!

Call!

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and the person in his hand was empty, Feng Qingyang was surprised in his heart, although he didn't catch the old man, but he used his strength.

Don't look at the old man's cowering bear, but his strength is at least the pinnacle of foundation building, and only those who are at the peak of foundation building can easily escape from him.

"You kid doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young!"

was stunned, the mysterious old man's playful voice came to his ears, and the wind cleared the opening of the film, and sure enough, the old man was holding his hands and looking at him disrespectfully.

"You also took away all my magic weapons and medicinal materials last time, hurry up and teach them!"

"What a shameless old thing!" Feng Qingyang hated his teeth so much, but unfortunately he was helpless.

At this moment, the old man's momentum changed, arrogant, domineering, and insidious;

Feng Qingyang was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart that this person was not simple at all, so he was silent and stared at him directly.

"If it weren't for me, would you be able to go to Shaohua Road and climb the ladder to comprehend the true meaning of life?"

Without saying anything, a word is amazing, and the words are endless, and the wind is clear and dumbfounded.

"If you weren't old, how would you have a chance to be a hero and save beauty?" he said with a dark smile. A pair of small eyes are full of strategizing and controlling the overall situation.

"How do you know who you are?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I don't hurt you...... On the contrary......" said here with a deliberate pause, as if deliberately teasing Feng Qingyang: "On the contrary, I still have what you want!"

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a small grass with only three leaves appeared in his hand.

The wind was clear and happy, and the three-leaf grass was the three-leaf green mushroom among the things he needed to break through the second layer.

However, the three-leaf Qingzhi was only a flash in the pan, and it was put into the storage ring by the old man.

"What? want, if you want, you can do it!"

So saying, the old man turned and walked into a small alley.

"I don't believe what else can you do with me!" hesitated slightly, and followed.

The alleys were small, but the alleys were numerous, and the old man turned around in them until he entered a dilapidated mansion.

Feng Qingyang, who followed, looked up and saw that the mansion was dilapidated, and it was full of weeds, and he didn't know how there could be such a dilapidated place in this dignified Guiyuan City.

The mansion was empty, revealing a deep aura, which looked eerie in the dawn.

"Scared, boy?"

While he was thinking about it, the mocking voice of the mysterious old man came from inside the mansion.

Then you've found the right person!

The wind was clear, and the hula flashed away.

When I entered the mansion, I was greeted by a light spot, what kind of dilapidated place was this? This was clearly a ghostly cemetery.

I saw that there were mass graves everywhere, some mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere, and the old man was sitting on top of an ancient tomb in the mass grave heap, looking at him with a leisurely look.

"Take it!"

The old man didn't talk nonsense, threw out a small box and said, "Sanye Qingzhi is among them." If you want to get phoenix blood, you can only go to the secret realm!"

Clean and clean, without mud and water.

"How do you know I need these things. ”

took the small box in his hand and carefully put it into the storage ring.

The old man jumped off the ancient tomb and came to Feng Qingyang's body with a brush, and at that moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes seemed to see some demon god.

But when you look closely, there is clearly only a lewd old man in front of you.

"Because you're a zombie! Do you think you can hide from the deity?"

"The deity?"

"That's right!

Feng Qingyang's face darkened, and the anger that had been pent up in his heart suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and he said angrily: "You shameless old horseman, you still respect your sister!"

He waved his arms, and his right hand smashed into the old man beside him, and the huge fist burst out with a sound of breaking wind, carrying a hundred thousand catties of force.

The old man was drenched in blood by Feng Qingyang's mother for some reason, and originally thought that sending a three-leaf green mushroom could ease the relationship, who knows...... Who knew that it was a fist.

"You kid doesn't know how to repay your kindness, you are ungrateful, phew, it's not right! You are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!"

Although the old man screamed fiercely, his hand was not polite at all, and he opened a wrinkled bark hand and steadily caught the fist of the wind clear.

The two of them touched each other one by one, Feng Qingyang withdrew his fist, and took a few steps back and looked at him incredulously.

Originally, he just wanted to test it again, but who knew that he was forced to carry it, and in this way, his cultivation was finally affirmed in his heart.

So he said: "You innocently tricked me and almost killed me, do you want to send me away with such a small trifolium mushroom?"

"What, little Clover Qingzhi?" the old man's face darkened, like a fried cat.

He said angrily: "Do you know what Trifolium Qingzhi is? Do you know how precious it is?"

Feng Qingyang shrugged and said I don't know.

"Oops. I'm mad at me!"

I saw that the old man's face was black and white and green: "This is a kind of spiritual grass in heaven and earth, only ......"

At this point, he suddenly closed his mouth, and his feelings almost leaked out.

"Stop talking nonsense, what should I do here?"