Time is like flowing water, ten months later, Huang Dingtian visited the Wonderful Square again, and after staring at the three big characters in italics for a long time, he strode in from the main entrance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The face of the door is well-behaved, the plaque is so unsightly, but here it sells some strange goods, I don't know if the owner has a dual personality or has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time and is a little out of touch with the society, I don't know the way of mundane management.

Looking at the three characters on this plaque are ordinary, and there is no payment, it is obviously his hand-made graffiti, by no means a famous handwriting, and all kinds of items in the store are carefully crafted, even comparable to those heirlooms made by everyone from all walks of life with painstaking efforts.

This contrast made Huang Dingtian feel very empathetic, just like his situation in the palace. It seems that the immortals who are high above are first-class, but they lack friends and few friends, and they specialize in some mundane affairs to deal with the world, and they have to do it.

This person entered the Tao under the tutelage of a royal side branch bloodline monk, and after practicing the exercises for decades, he was able to build a successful foundation and officially enter the ranks of real people, which is a gratifying and congratulatory thing.

I knew that Master Shizun had always been a good old man who didn't care about the world's affairs and didn't know about ordinary affairs, and he let his most proud disciple take over such a procurement job that had been dealing with the mortal world for a long time.

Such a job is destined to be tiring and unprofitable, and has always been held by the existence of those real people in the palace. As for some silver coins that can be pulled at any time, they can get into the eyes of the real people of Zhuji, and they are just some broken copper and iron when they can't be refined.

The two of them, who were indifferent and rarely revealed in front of people, immediately became the jokes of many gangs and royal family members after dinner, which made them very disgusted for a long time, so that they did not make a real friend in their decades of procurement career.

Although he still practiced hard, in the case of depression and lack of communication, his only pleasure in his leisure time was to read some classics, play with some flowers and plants to pass the time, and cultivate his sentiments.

Not to mention, after many years of loneliness, the palace compound has collected all kinds of things, although most of them are notes, travels, notes, correspondence, large and small deeds archives, and even some incomplete and incomplete records.

But after he calmed down, he found a lot of useful information, such as a certain generation of princes and grandsons who once broke through the realm of foundation building after years of persistent practice, and then after a lifetime of practice, they were not allowed to advance an inch, and went out to look for opportunities, and suddenly lost contact in a certain area of Daqi after several years of normal communication. The natural disasters in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain place are suspected to be related to the cultivation of a certain artifact by a hidden sect. In a certain year, a certain month, a certain demon appeared, and the imperial court sent many groups of monks to encircle and suppress it to no avail, and slowly idle this place was classified as a forbidden place, and it was forgotten by the world for a long time. In a certain year, a certain month, and at a certain time, someone in a certain place of Zhong Ling discovered that a certain magic weapon that was born and grew came out, but after many searches, it was nowhere to be found, and finally drowned in the day and night of history, and so on.

He alone can also beat the idea of those missing royal monks.

There are many members of the royal family, and if there is no real person in charge of the foundation among his immediate relatives, few people trace the cause of his disappearance, and it is often just a passing pass. According to reliable sources, these people either have reached the end of their life and sit silently in a certain place, or they have encountered some invincible force and fallen. When these people left, they all had a strong sense of purpose, and they carried a lot of net worth.

Huang Dingtian had already targeted more than a few of these existences, and through his position, he had detected some information, either overtly or covertly, and ventured alone to search for some locations that were judged to be not much dangerous, and obtained a lot of benefits.

But there are some places where the level of danger is far from being overcome by a small Zhuji real person, and there is an urgent need for like-minded adventure partners, but there are no other Zhuji brothers under his master's name, and he is an upright and almost stubborn old stubborn, and he is absolutely unwilling to participate in it.

As for those land gods of Shinto, they are originally spiritual bodies, and they can only manifest their supernatural powers in their own one-third of an acre by relying on the power of incense and willingness, and they cannot travel far, and even if they travel far away, they cannot hold on for a long time, and they cannot provide much help. The land city god he intends to make friends with can also act as his eyes and ears, and there is no way to lend a helping hand if there is really any change.

This time, the owner of Wonderful Fang is undoubtedly a reasonable person, the two are not in the same system, their cultivation is comparable, and they have intersections, so they are a good partner to work with.

He had a plan, after leaving last time, he was struggling to find the surviving calligraphy of his predecessors in the inner treasury, and the hard work paid off, and finally found a complete three dragon flying phoenix dance in a corner of the majestic three characters, cut it out, and instructed the subordinates to make a new plaque according to the authentic handwriting, which is lying in its sleeve safely.

After the completion of the exhibition, he was very satisfied with the appreciation for a long time, and even more appreciated the craftsman's willingness to help him drop his own payment, so that as soon as he was happy, he rewarded him with five hundred taels of silver, and of course everyone was very happy. I wonder if this plaque can please the owner here?

This time, there was no obstructive Xue Manzhi who came with him, and he went to the backyard with the courtesy of the shopkeeper, and Ji Nineteen had opened the door and waited for a long time.

The two met again, the atmosphere was even more harmonious, politely greeting a few words, and after offering fragrant tea, Huang Dingtian intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the plaque.

After finding out that the other party had no taboos, he naturally summoned a well-made plaque and sent it to Ji Nineteen's eyes.

"Aha, I didn't expect Huang Daoyou to be good at this, Ji is really fortunate to have Huang Daoyou's own ink treasure. Ji Nineteen glanced at this thing, but did not look at it carefully, and said politely.

Wait to start, look at a moment, Daqi is famous for the fragrant wood, the whole body is painted with black lacquer, three vermilion characters in the center, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, elegant and smart, the atmosphere is very, a line of red and bright small characters is on the side, dozens of words carved with great charm, obviously from the hands of famous artists.

Ji Nineteen looked up and down and counted his breath, happy and colorful, and shouted "wonderful".

Huang Dingtian's face did not change and received all the praise of the other party, as if this word was really from his hand, he was not ashamed, seeing that the other party was happy, he even picked up Ji Nineteen and immediately hung it up.

was originally a cultivator of immortals, and there were no taboos in his actions, and he didn't pay attention to the bullshit rules of choosing auspicious days and auspicious times, so the two of them laughed directly and went to the front store.

In a moment, the plaque with a new charm and full of woody fragrance that fits more closely to the shop was replaced, and Jia Gongzi and the two also came out to join in the fun, and they boasted very much.

Huang Dingtian saw the two of them, his eyes lit up, two females who were like flowers and jade, or two little qi refining monks who were like fakes, could it be Ji Nineteen's inner family? It was even more confirmed that this person was not the kind of wandering monk who was swaggering and deceiving everywhere, but a real serious monk, and judging by his posture, he would not move his nest for at least a few decades, and it strengthened his heart to make friends with him.

The conversation was very pleasant, Ji Nineteen stayed for dinner and overnight, so that Huang Dingtian had a good understanding of the exquisite cooking skills that Ji Nineteen had practiced for two people, and brought a lot of friendship between the two closer, and even had a long talk after the meal. On the second day, Huang Dingtian left a list of renewals that had already been prepared, and escorted the finished product away with a swagger.

In this way, three or four times, the two have become more acquainted, and even have a tendency to develop towards confidants.

After the completion of another order, Huang Dingtian finally proposed to venture together to explore a certain mysterious place that he had been coveting for a long time.

This mysterious place is not very far from Daqi Shangjing, only thousands of miles away, which is the tail vein of the Bishan Mountain Range in the upper reaches of the Qingbai River. This place is supposed to be the last residence of a member of the royal family 500 years ago, and it was originally a place where he lived in seclusion with his Taoist companions, as evidenced by the letters that have been exchanged for many years.

As for why the connection was broken, it is not clear, at that time, this person was a prince, and he was a monk who had built a foundation, and there were not a few worship spirit stones allocated by the royal family of Daqi every year, Huang Dingtian had already explored several times, and found the approximate location of the cave where he lived in seclusion, all because of the weak strength of one person, there were many spirits in the mountains, and the surrounding people were sparsely populated and there was no mountain god land, so there was no exploration.

In front of him, Ji Nineteen was the best person he thought could cooperate, so he confessed to him, invited him to explore, and said that the benefits would be shared equally between the two.

Under Huang Dingtian's invitation with affection and glory, Ji Shijiu readily agreed.