Chapter Eighty-Six: Thanks to Patronage
It's time to be heartbroken, everyone is wailing, and everyone knows that it's impossible to go back and pick up things, so they all calm down and go out to gather information.
"Is it really necessary to change out of Sword City's disciple uniform?" Lan Lan asked as she moved her joints to get used to her newly put on clothes.
Lin Feng nodded seriously and said, "Of course it's necessary, since it's to find out the news, can you be professional." ”
Lan Lan pursed her lips, didn't care about anything, turned around and left.
Lin Feng didn't tell them, this is still afraid, there is still the eyeliner of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect here, in case he and the others are discovered by the eyeliner, then it will not be able to achieve the effect of releasing the pigeons of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
This small world seems to have no night, and there is no sun in the sky, only a gray sky, but there is also a bright light, I have to say that this ancient ruins are really magical and discordant.
Lin Feng strolled casually in the camp, this camp is also the capital of the world, everything should be set up, although the building is only some large tents, but the inside of the tent is very decorated, especially the tent responsible for acquiring the treasures in the demon spirit's body.
The material of the tent seems to be the skin of a demon beast, and there are some reinforcement formations carved on the tent, but it has taken a lot of effort, and the sturdiness of such a tent is definitely not inferior to some ordinary brick houses.
"Tsk, it's really a lot of money, and I can understand why tickets are so expensive. Lin Feng said.
Walking into the tent with your feet up, it is spacious inside, and there are not many people, a long square table, dividing the tent into two, the outside is the place where the guests rest, and the inside is the place where the purchases are stored.
Three Tsing Yi monks stood in the corner of the tent, silently monitoring every monk who moved in the tent.
Lin Feng's entry into the tent naturally immediately attracted the attention of the three of them, and Lin Feng's cultivation was also directly exposed to the eyes of the three of them.
The cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was not threatening, and the three of them immediately made a judgment.
Lin Feng didn't care, he walked directly to the square table, looked at the person behind the square table, and said with a smile: "What should I call it?"
The person behind the square table raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Feng, and said lightly: "Changshan." ”
Lin Feng nodded and smiled: "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Changshan, and I want to inquire about something." ”
"Ten spirit stones for one grade of pills, five hundred spirit stones for two pills, ten thousand spirit stones for three pills, and ten thousand spirit stones for three pills, the magic weapon is calculated separately according to its value. Changshan said without being salty.
Lin Feng smiled and knocked on the table: "Actually, I'm not here to sell treasures. ”
Changshan glanced at Lin Feng: "Then please leave." ”
"So direct?" Lin Feng asked awkwardly.
"If you don't leave here, there's something more direct. Changshan said listlessly.
"Can't you be accommodating?" Lin Feng sneered.
Changshan: "No. ”
"Then what if I Hua Lingshi inquired about the news?" Lin Feng said speechlessly.
Changshan straightened up and cheered up: "Say it." ”
Lin Feng: ""
"Ten spirit stones for one question, except for some questions, they know everything. Changshan smiled.
"Then let me ask, how can I get better treasures, where are the real ruins of the ancient ruins, and is there anyone who has entered the ruins now?" Lin Feng asked a series of questions directly.
Changshan thought for a moment: "If you want to get better treasures and go up the mountain, the demon spirits on the mountain will become more and more powerful, and the same treasures will get better and better." ”
"No one knows where the real ruins are, but it's guessed that they're somewhere on the top of the mountain, but no one has ever been to the top of the mountain. ”
"Naturally, no one has entered the real ruins, and no one has discovered the ancient and powerful Immortal Mansion. ”
"Thanks for your patronage, sixty spirit stones. Changshan nodded and smiled professionally.
Lin Feng's eyes widened: "I only asked three questions, how could there be sixty spirit stones? ”
Changshan smiled and said: "I directly expanded the content for you, otherwise you will definitely ask again, and if you ask again, it will not be so incisive, it will cost more spirit stones, I will still help you save money." ”
"It makes sense, and I'm speechless. Lin Feng helped his forehead.
Having said that, Lin Feng still directly took out the spirit stone, the news just now was useful enough, as Changshan said, he summarized the information that Lin Feng wanted to know the most.
Handing over the spirit stone, Lin Feng hugged his fist at Changshan and said with a smile: "Then I will say goodbye." ”
"I don't send it. Changshan nodded.
Coming out of the tent, Lin Feng walked around, watching his senior brothers wandering among the monks to find out the news, Lin Feng felt a burst of amusement.
The disciples of Sword City are good at fighting and fighting, but when it comes to communication, it is almost a problem, only to see one by one the senior brothers of Mu Ne, sticking to the side of the house and eavesdropping, and as a result, they are disliked.
Outside the ancient ruins of the Ten Thousand Cave Mountains
Two figures appeared outside the teleportation array in embarrassment, and each of them was holding a flying sword in their hands.
"Zihao, listen to me, I was really wrong, I was also dizzy at the time. Li Xian stopped in front of Wei Zihao and said sincerely.
Wei Zihao looked at his best friend, Li Xian was a little selfish in the past, but Wei Zihao was also able to tolerate the past, but this time it was too much, he actually wanted to betray himself.
There is only one life, if he didn't meet that young Sword City disciple this time, I'm afraid he would die in the ruins, Wei Zihao also wanted to forgive Li Xian, but he was not a fool, it was enough to be deceived once.
"Li Xian, I can see through you as a person, from now on, we will no longer have a relationship, don't pretend here. Wei Zihao said directly.
Li Sai's face was very bad, there was a reason why he was close to Wei Zihao, he was a real casual cultivator, but Wei Zihao was a disciple of a family of cultivators, and he could get a lot of benefits from Wei Zihao, so after getting out of danger, Li Sai would come to ask Wei Zihao for forgiveness.
The dispute between the two people, the people around them are also gone, and many people who come out of the ancient ruins will have various disputes, some because of the distribution of interests, and some because of the reason for betraying each other.
Many people don't bother to look at the two of them after one glance.
But some people looked at the two of them and squinted their eyes slightly, as if there was some important information on the two of them.
Just when Li Sai was pestering Wei Zihao, a voice suddenly came: "Two Taoist friends, why are you arguing, you might as well say it, let me help mediate, see that the two were friends before, and they won't have conflicts over some trivial matters." ”
Wei Zihao looked at the person and found that it was a fresh face, and he didn't know it, but Li Xian nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Zihao, we have known each other for many years, do we really want to fall out over this trivial matter?"
Wei Zihao was suddenly laughed angrily: "A trivial matter, this matter is just a trivial matter for you? Hahaha, it's a big joke in the world, I don't want to see you come with me." ”
Li Xian wanted to keep it, so he hurriedly followed, he knew that Wei Zihao was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.
"Alas, fellow Daoist, don't go. The monk who suddenly appeared stopped directly in front of Wei Zihao.
Wei Zihao frowned, and said coldly, "Get out of the way." ”
The monk smiled: "The two Taoist friends take a step to speak, okay?"
"No, I'm not available. Wei Zihao said coldly.
The monk sneered, "Then I can't help you." ”
"Could it be that you still want to use force?" Wei Zihao sneered without showing weakness, it was all the foundation building period, who was afraid of whom.
The monk smiled lightly, and suddenly four or five monks walked out from all around, all of whom were cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and surrounded the two of them: "I advise you two to go with me obediently, otherwise I can't guarantee that you can leave intact." ”
Wei Zihao suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart, this group of people didn't seem to be coming for him, he had a few catties and a few taels Wei Zihao still understood very well, it was definitely not worth any enemy, so much trouble.
So who are they for?
Wei Zihao took a look at his body, and finally put his eyes on the long sword in his hand, which was engraved with the word Tongtian, which was the standard flying sword of Tongtian Sword City.
[Thank you for your support] (To be continued.) )