Lady Cultivator

The bearded man hugged his companion and started to cry.

Mo Tiange looked at the tall and strong man crying miserably, and felt even more strange. What is the relationship between these two people? They have very different personalities, but they seem to have very good feelings. Besides, what other rules are there...

The big man cried for a while, and when he saw Mo Tiange, he wiped his face in frustration: Senior, if you want to kill him, just kill him. It was us who offended him first, and we are in this situation only because we did not follow the commandments.

Mo Tiange frowned and looked at the big man without saying anything.

After a while, the big man saw that she had no intention of taking action. He looked up at her with confusion in his eyes: Senior...

Are you a Buddhist cultivator? Mo Tiange suddenly asked.

Hesitation flashed across the big man's eyes, he paused, and finally nodded: Yes, I am a Buddhist cultivator...

Really good. In Yunzhong, Buddhist practitioners are different from those who practice Taoism. They have stricter precepts. However, she found it quite strange that this wretched man was the only one. This big man clearly always took the commandments to heart, so why did he join him in robbing passers-by?

Since you are a Buddhist cultivator, why are you pretending to be a Taoist cultivator and still robbing people here? I am the first person you robbed?

Hearing this question, the big man fell silent. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: Senior, this is my secret and I will never tell it. You are indeed the first person we robbed. We hired a kid Selling maps at the teleportation array, if you like someone, ask him to sell the tampered map to that person... Who knows, we might have misjudged the first one, and it's really our own fault.

At this point, he sighed dejectedly: Senior, you can kill him if you want. I have nothing to say.

But he closed his eyes and waited for a long time, and only waited for Mo Tiange's question: Where is the Ling family going?

The big man opened his eyes and stared at Mo Tiange blankly: You...won't kill me?

Mo Tiange looked at him with a calm expression and repeated: Where are the Ling family going?

Over there... He pointed blankly at the road on the right.

Mo Tiange nodded, turned around and left.

Senior? The big man shouted behind her.

Mo Tiange stopped and his eyes turned cold: What, do you want me to kill you?

The big man shook his head hurriedly,

Said: That dragnet...

Mo Tiange smiled: Do you still want to go back?

... The big man was silent, knowing that he was just wishful thinking. They blocked the road and robbed Senior Jiedan. It was good that they didn't kill him. How could they return the magic weapon to him?

However, if he loses his life, that's it, he doesn't think about anything else. But now, his junior brother is dead and the dragnet is lost, but he has left a life behind... How can he be worthy of his master?

No, he couldn't continue to be decadent like this, at least he had to go back to Baifu Mountain and look at Mo Tiange's back as he turned and left. The big man's eyes gradually became eager.

Turning back to the correct path, Mo Tiange took out the golden net from his sleeve and looked at it carefully. This net is made of unknown gold wire, delicate and thin, as if it were nothing. The spiritual energy attached to it is very strange. It is very different from the spiritual energy of ascetics. Could it be the power of Buddha?

After thinking for a while, she shook her head, threw the golden net into the Qiankun bag, and moved on.

In fact, if she wanted to know the inside story just now, she could have used the soul-searching method on this big man, but it was not a big deal and she couldn't do it. For her now, this is a small matter. If she hates that wretched man, she will kill him. If she doesn't want to kill the bearded man, then she won't kill him. There is no need to think about the consequences. With strength, many problems are no longer a problem.

Walking onto the road on the right, not long after, you will see a courtyard made of white stones. At the door of the courtyard, there are several low-level Qi Refining monks guarding the door. If there are visiting monks, they will chat with them.

Mo Tiange approached, and someone immediately came up to him: Is this senior here to rent a cave?

Mo Tiange nodded: Not bad.

The man immediately said: Please come with me.

Following the Qi Refining monk into the courtyard, he entered a room. This room seemed to be just an ordinary study room, similar to the deacon hall of Xuanqing Gate. There was a large table next to it and a building. Brother Ji lay motionless on the table, still holding a wine bottle in his hand, and the room smelled of alcohol.

The Qi Refining monk who led Mo Tiange in saw her brows twitching unconsciously, and quickly stepped forward and pushed the Foundation Establishment monk who looked like he was drunk: Second Hall Uncle, Second Hall Uncle

After a while, the monk moved, without raising his head, and said dissatisfied: What are you doing?

The Qi Refining monk smiled and said, Uncle Second Hall, there is a senior foundation builder here to rent the cave.

After a while, the monk finally reacted, rubbed his eyes, stretched, and turned his attention to Mo Tiange.

Seeing that Mo Tiange was a young woman, the man calmed down his madness and said, Is this fellow Taoist here to rent a cave?

Tian Ge responded calmly. This monk from the Ling family looked very young, probably only thirty years old, with a short beard and a rosy complexion. It's a pity that it is too unkempt and looks very sloppy.

The monk glanced at her again and pointed to the chair opposite him: Please sit down.

Mo Tiange looked at the dark blue robe with dark sleeves, then looked at the chair, hesitated, and sat down carefully.

Seeing her look, the monk probably felt embarrassed, his face turned red, and he rolled up his sleeves.

I wonder what kind of cave you want to rent?

Mo Tiange said, I'm not familiar with Tianxue City. I don't know what's different about the caves rented by your mansion. Please let me know, fellow Taoist.

Oh, that's right. The monk nodded, took a scroll from the table, stretched out his hand, and spread it out.

This scroll is so huge that it almost covers the entire table. It has the shape of a mountain painted on it. It can be seen that it is a map of Baishi Mountain. There are many circles drawn between the rocks. These circles are large and small, with different colors, some are white, some are blue, some are green, some are purple, some are ticked, and some are not.

The Ling family monk said: Our Ling family's caves are divided into four types according to their spiritual energy. The purple one has the strongest spiritual energy, the green one is not satisfactory, the blue one is a little worse, and the white one only has a meager spiritual energy. The size of the circle represents the It is the size of the cave. The small cave only has three stone chambers, and the medium-sized cave has everything you need, including a training room, a spirit beast room, an alchemy room, and a medicine garden. You can have whatever you need. The large cave not only has these, but also has accommodation for the disciples and their descendants. Training room. What about the price? Of course, the bigger the room, the more expensive it is.

Speaking of this, the monk raised his head and glanced at Mo Tiange: Is Fellow Taoist the same person?

good.

If you are alone, you don't need too many. Choose small or medium-sized ones.

Mo Tiange nodded and agreed: Then what is the price based on the difference in spiritual energy?

The monk did not answer but asked: Do you want to stay here permanently or for a short break?

Mo Tiange thought for a while and said, Maybe for a few months, maybe a year or two.

Then it's neither long nor short. The monk pondered, and then said, Fellow Taoist, we rent the cave for daily rent and annual rent. If the daily rent is three times higher than the annual rent, if you want to live in four If it’s more than a month, it’s an annual rent, otherwise it’s a daily rent.”

Hmm... Mo Tiange thought about it, Then let's rent it annually.

The monk nodded: Based on the medium size, the annual rent for the Purple Qi Cave is 400 spirit stones per year, the Green Qi Cave is 280, the Blue Qi Cave is 150, and the White Qi Cave is only 30. He quickly He looked at Mo Tiange and said, My fellow Taoist is a foundation-building monk with a very high level of cultivation. Not to mention the purple energy, I think the green energy cave and the blue energy cave should be affordable.

Mo Tiange said: Two hundred and eighty a year, one hundred and fifty, this price is not low, right? Even if it is Baiqi Cave Mansion, ordinary Qi Refining monks cannot afford to rent it at thirty a year. I think she used to rent it. In the Yunwu Sect, there are only five spiritual stones a month.

The Ling family monk laughed and said: Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate my Ling family's cave. Even the Baiqi cave is much better than other places in Tianxue City. Coupled with the function of Bai Lingshi, it is much better than other places. It’s hard to find a cave like this in the city.”

This is not a lie. Let's just say that in the Arctic Island, in the small courtyard of the inn, one spiritual stone per day is equivalent to more than 300 per year, and the spiritual energy is only average. As Mo Tiange walked along, he felt that although the spiritual veins here were average, but paired with the white spirit stone, it would be considered to be above average.

Okay, Mo Tiange said, I want some blue energy cave, a small one is fine. How many spiritual stones are there?

Hearing this, the Ling family monk glanced at her in surprise, but said nothing: Eighty a year.

This price is affordable for ordinary foundation-building monks. Mo Tiange nodded, took out a small bag of spirit stones from the Qiankun Bag, handed it over, and poured it on the table: This is one year's rent.

The Ling family monk took a cursory glance, flicked his sleeves, and found that there were only a few spiritual stones left on the table.

Mo Tiange looked down and was a little surprised. She didn't count in detail, but just touched the approximate number. The monk just glanced at it and counted it out?

After collecting the spirit stones, the Ling family monk said: Okay, fellow Taoist, it's up to you where you want to live. If you don't check the box, it means it is currently uninhabited. You can choose at will.

Mo Tiange looked down at the scroll, and finally selected a small blue circle in the corner: Just here.

The Ling family monk nodded, gathered spiritual energy on his fingertips, and tapped a little on the small blue circle. A blue light lit up on it, and a hook appeared. Then, he took out a jade token from the Qiankun bag, cast a spell, and handed it over: This is the cave token. Keep it, fellow Taoist.

Mo Tiange took it: Thank you very much.

The Ling family monk waved his hand and shouted loudly: Xiao Shun, come here

The low-level monk who had led Mo Tiange into the cave hurriedly ran in: Uncle Second Hall.

The monk pointed at Mo Tiange: Take her to Cave No. 23, Xuanzi.

The low-level monk turned to Mo Tiange and said, Senior, please.

Mo Tiange walked out of the house and saw the Ling family monk holding the wine bottle again, and couldn't help but shake his head. There are some monks in this world who are so good at wine.

When she walked away, the Ling family monk held the wine bottle, rubbed his nose, and said to himself: With so many treasures on his body, he only lives in the Blue Qi Cave Mansion, and even a small one, how stingy...) Book Friends, please pay attention!