Wang Zhuo didn't understand Leng Siliang's words, in his opinion, the Northern Alliance didn't have much connotation to speak of, there were only one or two Jindan monks left, and the generation of Zhuji hadn't been able to start yet.

However, he didn't follow Leng Siliang's words to ask the reason again, the sect that has been circulating for a long time must have a lot of hole cards and dependence, and it will be disgusting to ask again.

After walking around from Ming Island, Leng Siliang did not find his acquaintance, and after the two came back, Wang Zhuo thought that the downstairs was noisy, and went upstairs to return to his guest room.

The room is a relatively simple wood and stone structure, there is only a table, a chair and a single bed in the room, but because the monk is the heaviest**, there is a set of magic circles above and below the wall, the upper formation is soundproofing, and the lower is to shield foreign divine consciousness. Both formations require mana or spirit stones to drive.

Wang Zhuo stood in front of the formation for a moment trying to understand their structure, he was ashamed to say that he had seen less than a tenth of the many formation diagrams in the library that he had stolen from Bai Jing's boudoir. It is indeed difficult to analyze two sets of practical formations with his unreliable knowledge for his own IQ, and after watching it for a long time, he gave up, and decided in his heart to officially start studying the mysteries of the formation after he went back.

There are no modern facilities in the house, and in fact, most of the people who come to this island are ancient people who are out of touch with modern society. Wang Zhuo admitted that he didn't have any common language with them, so he took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal, so he simply lay on the bed and snored slightly.

It was noon when he opened his eyes again, Wang Zhuo's ears moved to look at the door, and the next moment there was a knock on the wooden door.

"Enter. ”

After the door opened, it was Peng Liguang, poking his head out and scanning around, and then smiled at Wang Zhuo: "Master Wang, why did you come back first when you said you brought me to see me?"

Wang Zhuo sat up, "I know two people, but I don't know how to deepen the relationship with them, so it's better to go to the room and sleep." ”

Well, when it comes to business, I really can't wait to think about it and speak only half a beat slowly, but when it comes to, I'm not as good as you, how can I not find a topic to deepen the relationship with them? Peng Liguang smiled: "Master Wang, didn't you see, after you left, you said that the two monks downstairs who didn't look very powerful had a dispute, and all kinds of scolding on the street just didn't stretch out their hands, does the cultivation world also pay attention to letting go of the mouth cannon first and waiting for the scolding to be too big before making a move?"

Wang Zhuo snorted, "Next time Guoan can handle a case involving a monk's crime, Peng Ju, you try to scold him with your nose first, and then laugh wildly and say to him that there is a kind of fucking coming to beat me!"

Peng Liguang didn't talk at all, walked to the table and sat down, and then said, "Master Wang, you want to sleep in the room these days?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head, "Leng Siliang said that there will be a market transaction in the square in front of Wanbao Pavilion in the afternoon, and we will go and see it later." ”

After chatting a few words, Wang Zhuo and Peng Liguang walked out of the guest room and found that Liang Zhouzhang and the others had already left the hall, and Crab Thirteen was drinking alone in the corner.

The people of Erlongshan had a discussion before they went down the mountain, and they all played according to their interests. So Wang Zhuo smiled and said goodbye to Crab Thirteen, and after leaving the hotel with Peng Liguang, he walked towards Wanbao Pavilion according to the direction provided by Leng Siliang.

At this time, there were nearly five hundred monks who went to the Wanbao Pavilion together, and Peng Liguang whispered to Wang Zhuo: "Master Wang, I didn't expect there to be so many people. ”

"It's not just the human race, but also the demon race and other races. ”

As they spoke, they saw that there were rental points for various means of transportation along the streets, and there were palanquins and horses for the monks to travel. Among them, several monks in brocade robes actually hired a delicate and gorgeous jade chariot carried by twenty-eight wrestlers, and after sitting on it, the gongs and drums sounded, and there were four beautiful women wearing white veils in the palanquin to serve the left and right, throwing out all kinds of flowers in their hands, and turning into a light fragrance when they landed, making people feel calm.

Peng Liguang knew that the monk's ears were perverted, and when the sedan chair completely disappeared from his eyes, he lowered his voice and said, "Isn't it vulgar?"

Wang Zhuo said: "If those palace maids exchange the flowers in their hands for paper money, it will make me feel vulgar." Peng Bureau, strictly speaking, this place is not a mortal world, many monks are old, you must know that in ancient times, so many people carried the jade chariot only the emperor could sit, and they learned the imperial system in order to show their status. You must be careful in what you say and do, lest we come to travel happily and happily, and then leave off the beaten path, and be chased and killed like rabbits. ”

Obviously, you have more strange words than me!" Peng Liguang smiled dryly, and then followed behind Wang Zhuo with a blue face and said no more.

As the crowd walked for about seven or eight miles, there were fewer and fewer buildings around, and finally came to the front of the wide square.

Wang Zhuo thought that Leng Siliang had said that the stall was like the morning market in Beihe, so he randomly found a rag to cover the bluestone slab, and put the things he wanted to sell on it and shouted. Now I see the square equivalent to the size of five or six football fields together in the oval shape, in the middle of the square there is a seven-story wooden building, there is a plaque with three bold and bold characters written on the Wanbao Pavilion, and a large stone is placed in front of its door, which should be used for propaganda. There is no building in the square except for the Wanbao Pavilion. And around this oval range, every ten meters, there are wooden tables that have been activated for soundproofing and isolating the divine consciousness formation, and the material is probably ebony. Only on the wooden table are placed the items that they want to trade.

Walking casually to a stall, the seller was a man in a black robe, and even his face was covered by a mask and his specific appearance could not be seen. Seeing Wang Zhuo stop in front of his stall, he said in a hoarse voice: "Two thousand-year-old yellow essences, one eighth-grade spirit stone, or a five-grade talisman magic weapon can be exchanged regardless of offense and defense. ”

The spirit stone is the highest in the first grade, and the lowest in the ninth grade. As a general equivalent, it is processed into the cultivation world by the top sects or ancestral courts that specialize in monopolizing the spirit stone veins, and exchanged according to the conversion system. That is to say, a first-class spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred second-class spirit stones, a thousand third-class spirit stones, and so on.

Huang Jing can strengthen the muscles and bones, not to mention that the millennium month is still precious. It's just that Wang Zhuo is shy, and his body can resist the attacks of the six grades and below magic weapons, and he can't use this thing at all. So he shook his head with a smile and left with Peng Liguang.

After walking away, Peng Liguang said, "Master Wang, what is the spirit stone?"

"You can use it as gold and silver to buy things. As he spoke, he saw Leng Siliang sitting behind the ebony tree with his eyes closed.

Wang Zhuo stepped forward with a smile, "Why didn't Mr. Leng let the children in the academy sell it, but came forward in person." ”

Leng Siliang and Peng Liguang nodded and said hello, and then said to Wang Zhuo: "Recently, the academy has allowed me to reduce the cost of the treasury, but I have shrunk and only entered and cannot get in, so I can only open my face to open source here. The boy of Shang Jia's art doesn't understand it at all, if you let them come, it will make me lose even more, count, don't mention this, Daoyou can have something you like along the way?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "Even if you have something you want to buy, you can't afford it." ”

At this time, there were only the three of them in front of Leng Siliang's stall, and when he heard this, Leng Siliang stretched out his hand to add another layer to the original soundproof magic array, and then smiled and said to Wang Zhuo: "Fellow Daoist, you can go to Wanbao Pavilion to exchange for some spirit stones." For example, the elixir that Cao Ge and Chen Qi had eaten that could wash the marrow and ease the tendons..."

Wang Zhuo's expression was unmoved, and he asked calmly, "How did Mr. Leng know about me giving them pills?" ”

Leng Siliang stopped talking, and instead used his divine sense to communicate with Wang Zhuo. "Wang Daoyou, this place is not a place to tell about the past, but Fulong Temple has long been defeated and disappeared in Shenzhou. As long as Duanmu doesn't know, I'm sure no one in Daoyou's low-level Fulong Dan will know its origin. Fellow Daoists, rest assured, I have taken back all the armor with the breath of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon and the Dreamless Demon. As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and the next moment six silver heart glasses flew out of the storage bag.

At the beginning, Wang Zhuo and the nine people each had a pair of silver seven-love soldiers, and Xiang Yang took it to the base camp of the zombie clan, and Zhang Xiaoru is now lying quietly in the courtyard of the underworld. Now the six heart goggles are exactly the number that they haven't had time to get back from Cao Ge and the others. Wang Zhuo forgot about this matter, but now he didn't expect Leng Siliang to follow the vines to know that he had met with the Dreamless Boy and Jueyu.

Wang Zhuo no longer pretended to be stupid, that would only make Leng Siliang disdain him. "I have carefully inspected the armor, and I have not found any people's breath left on it, I wonder how Mr. Leng found out?"

Leng Siliang smiled, "The dreamless boy has the aura of destroying the Buddha, and then again, the Buddha family and the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon are also enemies of life and death, so the two breaths are very similar, if it weren't for my cultivation of Haoran Righteousness, it would be difficult to find out if I was extremely sensitive to the breath of various evil demons." I haven't told anyone about this, but Daoist friends should put away the armor first. ”

Wang Zhuo followed his words and put the Seven Sentiment Soldiers into the storage bag. "Thank you Mr. Leng for your kindness. ”

"It's okay, Duanmu has a gap with me. However, I still want to tell Daoyou that in just a few months last year, the Tianfu Sect lost four Yuanying Great Cultivators in a row, and Duanmu has been sending people to inquire about the cause and effect, and Daoist friends need to be more careful in the future. ”

Wang Zhuo's mood has never fluctuated too violently, "No dream was not killed by me. "After that, Geng Hou colluded with Jueyu to sneak attack the dreamless boy behind his back, and finally told Leng Siliang that the storage bags of the two fell into the hands of the Tiandaomen monks, and he did not hesitate to betray Cheng Mingming, who let Cheng Mingming say that his sect is so high-end and atmospheric that his sect is beyond the three thousand worlds, and this kind of person is born to be suitable for shielding.

Leng Siliang originally wanted to surprise Wang Zhuo, but before the young man's expression changed, he was shocked by this incident first. "Geng Hou is loyal, but in fact he is a great annihilator, but I didn't expect him to dare to kill Dreamless. After speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and his eyes looked at Duanmu who was urging his disciples to sell spirit runes two hundred meters away from them.

Duanmu also happened to pay attention to Wang Zhuo's side at this time, and when he saw Leng Siliang smiling at himself, he also smiled with his chin.

After laughing, Leng Siliang then said with his divine sense: "Our Northern Alliance should be one in honor and disgrace, but for some reason, I was so happy when I saw that the Heavenly Fu Gate was unlucky, which made Daoist friends smile." Then he changed the topic, "If you want to exchange spirit stones, you just need to go to the Wanbao Pavilion and exchange them with low-level Fulong Pill, after all, the low-level Fulong Pill has increased the chance of innate promotion to foundation building, and there are no side effects of strengthening the body, compared to the scarce spirit stones, the Fulong Pill can be called a unique product." According to my estimate, one pill is enough to exchange for a six-grade spirit stone. However, it still depends on Wanbao Pavilion's bid, and Daoyou can make a bid with him at that time. ”

Wang Zhuo thanked him, "Thank you Mr. Leng very much." ”

"It's a trifle, even if I don't say that there are warm-hearted monks. Leng Siliang originally looked feminine, probably because he heard that Wumeng and Geng Hou were taken into storage bags by the master of the Tianfu Gate, and he looked extremely happy and continued: "I am here to trade the quotations of the sages, although it will not have the effect of increasing mana, but as long as you read a few sentences a day, you will naturally have a righteous spirit in your body for a long time, and you will have a natural restraint against the ghost clan and evil things, how about a Taoist friend?"

For ghosts and evil creatures, Ben Meow's righteousness is enough! Wang Zhuo said softly: "I don't know what the price is?"

Peng Liguang heard Wang Zhuo's words on the side, and he was disgusted in his heart, it seems that Wang Shi has been going to the Han Dynasty recently, and now he and the scholars have begun to speak in vain.

"Thanks to your patronage, today it is said that Daoyou is the first order, a half-price ninth-grade spirit stone, Daoyou hurry up and go to Wanbao Pavilion to exchange and then come to pay. ”

Wang Zhuo smiled, turned around with Peng Liguang and left, and went directly to Wanbao Pavilion. After Leng Siliang watched the two of them leave completely, he reached out and stood up the sign on the table. There are three words written on it.

It was not until he got close to Wanbao Pavilion that Wang Zhuo discovered that the material of its construction was not stone, but an unknown metal of cyan color. When you get closer, you can see a trace of tassels occasionally flashing in the metal, and this pavilion is probably similar to his Heavenly Spirit Temple, and it is also an architectural magic weapon.

The door of Wanbao Pavilion was open, and when the two of them entered, they found that there were no customers on the first floor, and in the corner, a young man in a light blue soapcorn shirt was sitting and napping, but before Wang Zhuo could call him, this person opened his eyes and got up and came to the front of the two, smiling very friendly.

"Two fellow Daoists, hey... It's been almost a hundred years since I came to Ming Island, and it's the first time I've seen a mortal without any true element mana. ”

Peng Liguang glanced at the person's twenty-year-old face, pursed his lips and did not make a sound.

Wang Zhuo said: "This is the elder of my family, I want to see the immortals in my lifetime, so I brought him here, but I offended the rules of Wanbao Pavilion?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little surprised, and I ask for your forgiveness. The man in blue bowed and said, "I'm the deacon here, just call me Xiaolan, I don't know if you want to take a casual look, or are you going to buy magic weapons or elixirs to strengthen your body and prolong your life?"

You're enough! Damn, Lao Tzu is only sixty-three this year! Peng Liguang said coldly: "I don't know if there is an elixir that can make me live for five hundred years?"

What Peng Liguang didn't expect was that Xiaolan actually nodded, "This pavilion is one of the largest treasure trading places in Shenzhou, naturally there is the pill you want, but the side effects of this medicine are also very great, after taking it, every hundred years old, the breathing and heart will stop, and the body will begin to rot and will be regarded as a dead person." After being buried and contaminated with the earthy atmosphere, after 7749 days, the old flesh will rot and grow new flesh before it will break through the ground and wait for the next hundred years of reincarnation, and the new flesh and blood will not be able to practice at all. ”

Peng Liguang wanted to say that my ashes would probably float to the United States along the ocean current in 7749 days, but the person in front of him was a monk, and he didn't have the courage to follow the bar.

Wang Zhuo was slightly interested in this elixir, and it would be excellent if his parents could live for five hundred years, so he said softly: "If there are only these defects, it doesn't seem to be very serious." ”

Xiaolan actually only stimulated Peng Liguang, but he couldn't be so presumptuous to Wang Zhuo, who was like air in front of him, touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: "After the end of five hundred years of life, the soul will also dissipate between heaven and earth, after all, this move is against the sky." ”

Wang Zhuo was stunned, "Don't talk about this, I also have a kind of pill in my hand, I don't know if your pavilion will accept it?"

Xiaolan bowed down and stretched out his hand to the end of the hall, "Please go to the room with me to talk about it." ”

The two followed Xiao Lan to a closed room, Xiao Lan turned around and closed the door to let the two of them sit down, and then said, "I wonder if I can see what kind of pill it is first?"

Wang Zhuo nodded, took out a low-grade Fulong Pill from the storage bag and put it on the table.

The low-level Fulong Pill has been used several times and given away, except for the use of Bai Jing's hundred family servants and nine generals, there are exactly eighty left, Wang Zhuo is ready to leave ten to prepare, and the other seventy can be used at will.

Xiaolan became solemn when she saw the color of Fu Long Dan behind her, took out a blue floral handkerchief from her sleeve, and carefully held Fu Long Dan in the palm of her hand with a handkerchief, smelling and looking.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief and put the pill back on the table, "Low-level Fulong Dan, I didn't expect my predecessors to have such a rare thing. Although the grade of this Dan is low, it can allow the innate person to build a perfect foundation and pave the way for the future Jindan. I wonder if the seniors want to exchange this item for spirit stones or sell it on consignment?"

Wang Zhuo asked, "How much can the spirit stone be exchanged, and what price can it be sold for consignment?"

"According to the regulations of Wanbao Pavilion, the ordinary low-grade elixir exchange spirit stone grade is extremely low, but since it is Fulong Pill, Wanbao Pavilion can produce an eighth-grade spirit stone. ”

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, and took the pill back into the storage bag and handed it over, "Thank you, excuse me, and say goodbye!"

Xiaolan seemed to have expected it, and hurriedly sneered: "Senior, you can discuss it again." ”

Wang Zhuo smiled, his face calm. "You don't have to call me senior, if you count me by age, I should call you senior. ”

"Those who attain the path of cultivation come first. Xiao Lan said: "How about buying the Fulong Pill in the hands of the seniors with two pieces of seven-grade spirit stones?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head, "Too little." ”

Xiao Lan sighed and smiled bitterly at Wang Zhuo, "Senior, you also know that many formations require spirit stones to operate stably for a long time, a piece of seven-grade spirit stones can make a small sect of about thirty people barely maintain the realm for a whole month, and two seven-grade spirit stones can even support the offensive and defensive means of the mountain protection array to resist strong enemies." In addition, the spirit stone veins of the end of the law era have long been abandoned, and I can tell you without hesitation that two seven-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a four-grade magic weapon!" (To be continued.) )