Shui Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Heavenly Dao Business Alliance is really wealthy.

High-grade spirit stones are rare in Kyushu, it can be said that they are excellent spiritual objects for high-level monks to save their lives, few people are willing to trade them, they have been to five shops in Guangling City before, and they have not seen anyone willing to trade high-level spirit stones, and now the other party actually took the initiative to mention it.

There were already 10,000 consents in his heart, but his face showed a deep groan, and then, his eyebrows were raised, and he said: "I don't know if there are high-level spirit stones with two attributes of gold and water, if there are, I will settle with high-grade spirit stones." ”

"If Daoist friends all trade spirit stones with these two attributes, the discount of a high-grade spirit stone will require eleven thousand low-grade spirit stones. ”

"Okay, it's up to senior!" This time, Shui Sheng didn't even hesitate for a moment.

If Helian Wushuang, Yu Man and the others knew that Shui Sheng had exchanged the magic weapon he had worked hard for countless years into more than 300 shiny stones, he didn't know how he would feel in his heart, but Shui Sheng had a fluttering feeling in his heart.

Sensing that Shui Sheng left the secret room and walked straight to the second floor, a Jindan period monk standing beside the white-robed Confucian had a flickering gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Jin, do you want to send someone to follow this person?"

The white-robed Confucian smiled faintly and said, "Do you think this person dares to make such a big deal with the old man with his true face, can there be a safe way out?" ”

When he said the word "true face", his voice raised slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he continued: "This batch of treasures is not refined by my Lu State monks, but it seems to be the treasures that Kyushu monks are accustomed to. It's really strange that so many treasures are gathered in the hands of one person?"

With the discourse. The smile on his face slowly retracted, as if he was thinking about something?

The three Jindan monks looked at each other. I was very puzzled in my heart, I didn't know what the "true face" in the mouth of Confucius meant, and I didn't know what "Kyushu" meant, so I wanted to ask, seeing that this Uncle Jin was in deep thought, but he didn't dare to disturb.

After a full cup of tea, the white-robed Confucian came back to his senses and said to the older of the three, "Senior nephew Chen, inform me." Reduce the number of magic weapons used by demon cultivators in the hall, increase the price, take back all the magic treasures that were not sold that day, and replace them with another batch to ensure that they are not the same every day. ”

With that, he reached out and took the storage bag containing the twenty high-level magic weapons. Turn and walk towards a secret room.

Seeing Confucius leave, among the three, the thin Jindan period monk asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Chen, you said that this Cui Tianjun is just a Jindan period monk. What does he want so many high-grade spirit stones?"

"How do I know what to do? If I were Cui Tianjun, I would never release so many magic weapons at once?"

"Even so, this person doesn't know where so many magic weapons came from. A few days ago, I was still thinking about that coiled dragon seal...... it's not right, I have to inform Uncle Wu quickly." Raise the price of Panlong Seal. ”

The other monk said as he pulled out a teleportation weapon from his sleeve. Quickly infuse a trace of mana.

The thin monk still remembered Cui Tianjun, who had become rich, and shook his head while saying, "It's really strange, this Cui Tianjun and Jiao Xun have always been inseparable, but this time they are alone, can they say ......?"

The monk surnamed Chen suddenly showed a sudden look on his face, and said: "Oh, I understand what Uncle Shi meant, Uncle Shi is afraid that he has already seen it, and this Cui Tianjun is only afraid that it is ......."

The monk surnamed Chen did not say the following words, and glanced at the thin monk, and both of them had tacit expressions on their faces.

"What do you mean, how can you two talk halfway? Could it be that the fat man was killed by him?"

"Tut-tut, what are you going to tell the two of you about? It seems that you have been fooled by those fox spirits in Ning Xianglou?"

"What do you mean, what do you mean? This ......"

Although Tianyuan Pavilion did not send monks to watch, it did not mean that other shops did not send monks.

After Shui Sheng stepped out of the Heavenly Margin Pavilion, his divine consciousness swept by, and at least three monks always followed him near or far, and from time to time his divine consciousness fell on him, and wherever he went, these three people followed.

Among the three of them, there is actually a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the other two monks also have the cultivation of the peak of the late stage of Jindan, and the power of the divine consciousness of these three people is not weak, if it is not for the aquatic cultivation of "soul alchemy", it is really difficult to find these three "tails".

As if he didn't notice it at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, swaggering around the shops, looking at the elixir, asking about the spiritual materials of the refining weapon, Zuihou even stayed in a shop specializing in selling talismans for more than an hour, and then Shi Shiran walked out, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Even if these three monks had bad intentions, they didn't dare to attack the inner city, let alone get too close to the water.

Seeing the sunset in the west, Shui Sheng left Fang City, sacrificed the Lingyun Shuttle, and went up, heading towards the northwest of the outer city.

The two late-stage Jindan monks followed from two directions, each offering a pitch-black long sword magic weapon, and quietly followed Shui Sheng for twenty or thirty miles, following without hurry.

The gray-robed Yuanying monk with a pair of eagle hooked noses and a cold face was far behind the three of them, and when he noticed that the two Jindan late stage monks were getting closer and closer, Zuihou joined forces and chased all the way, a faint and strange smile flashed on his face, and he drove a gray cloud and chased in the direction where the three of them were far away.

After more than two hours, the shuttle under his feet began to emit bursts of explosions, heading straight for the tall city wall, as if he had found the two behind him and was in a hurry to rush out of the city.

The two black-clothed Jindan late-stage monks glanced at each other, each with a hint of doubt in their eyes, according to common sense, if they found that someone wanted to disadvantage them, it was safest to stay in the city.

The two of them didn't know what medicine was sold in the aquatic gourd for a while, so they slowly stopped retreating, discussed in a low voice for a while, and then continued to chase after them.

More than thirty miles away, the gray-robed infant monk also showed a hint of doubt in his eyes, but Hao chased after him without hesitation.

Sure enough, the aquatic life passed through the city and reached the outside of the city.

It was dark, and the guards guarding the city only saw a ray of silver light speeding through the city gate hole, and the two Jindan stage silver armor guards led by them couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt in their eyes.

"Brother Jiang, what did you say this person was going to go out of the city so late?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what he does, as long as he doesn't make trouble at the city gate, it has nothing to do with you and me, by the way, I heard that your kid recently got a nice treasure in that old shop. ”

"Brother Jiang's news is really well-informed, the younger brother is trying to invite Brother Jiang to have a drink, in fact, it is not a treasure, at most he can earn two or three thousand spirit stones, it is also a coincidence, that day ......"

The two silver-armored guards muttered and talked through the moonstone embedded in the cave of the city gate, and several black-armored guards also surrounded them, listening to them with relish.

Two rays of light flashed away, and rushed over everyone's heads again.

"Die, running around so late. ”

When the two of them walked away, a silver-armored guard who was talking about it couldn't help but curse angrily.

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the other silver-armored guard, and he said in a deep voice, "Look at the appearance of these two people, they look like the two brothers of the Qi family?"

"Are you sure it's this pair of killing gods, hehe, it seems that someone should be unlucky. ”

After a while, a light flew over everyone's heads again, and this time, there was only a gray shadow in the light, as if it were a big bird.

The two silver-armored guards glanced at each other, and they could see a hint of horror in each other's gazes.

"Night owl!" muttered a silver-armored guard.

For a while, the city gate cave was quiet, because of the prohibition around the city gate cave, even if these Yuan Infant and Jindan period monks had great powers, they could not completely hide their whereabouts under the city gate cave, and even left the image on a smooth stone wall on the right side of the city gate cave. As for flying over the forbidden walls, it is even more difficult.

After the tea, just when everyone thought that no one would go out of the city again, a faint black shadow flashed on the stone wall on the right side of the city gate, and everyone didn't even hear the wind, but it was clear that something flew away from under the city gate.

"Grandma's, it's really evil, what day is today?"

The two silver-armored guards looked at each other, and the look on their faces became unsightly, and one of them reached out and felt a piccolo from his sleeve to throw it, but the other grabbed his arm and shook his head.

More than an hour later, in a chaotic stone forest more than three hundred miles away from Guangling City, two monks dressed in black invariably stopped and looked at each other, each with a hint of panic on their faces.

"Big brother, what should I do?" one of them asked in a low voice.

The two black-robed men not only have the same figures, but even their faces are cool, with the same high eyebrow bones, deep-set eye sockets, and thick black eyebrows that seem to be connected.

"It's not good, I'm just afraid that the two of us have been fooled, this person must have a helper lurking here?"

"You mean Scorched?"

"It won't be him, even if these two killings just come together, what can they do with my brother?"

"It seems that they must have accomplices, otherwise, they wouldn't be so bold?"

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)