Fortune telling?Super accurate!

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Xuantianzong's fireworks set off for a full stick of incense, and the eighteen islands suspended in the air were surrounded by fireworks.Such a spectacular explosion of fireworks has attracted the attention of everyone in the fairy world. I believe that after the fireworks are over, the names of Qianji Pavilion and Feixian Tower will be even louder.

Everyone enjoyed drinking, except for Wen Heng who was banned from drinking, even Lian Wushang had a few drinks with Feng Yuan.Lian Wushang's white as jade face blushed, and Wen Heng's eyes, which were worthless, stared straight at him.

Xiao Li got drunk and Taishi Jianzhi both fell under the table, and was finally dragged by Yun Qing to the room. Xiao Li was drunk all night, and Taishi Jianzhi was drunk for two days.After the two woke up, they only said hello to their nephews and then left first.Although Xiao Li is Yan Jun, there are too many things in the Netherworld, and he can't walk around. It's not easy to give himself a day off.

When Wen Heng and Lian Wushang left the room again, they had almost left.

After three days, everything will be back to normal.Wen Heng and the others are going to set off towards the [-]th floor and continue to go up one floor at a time; Taishi Jianzhi wants to go back to the Yinglong Clan and ask who has lost their child; Lingxi and Mengmeng are going to the lower realm, Mengmeng Meng wants to see with his own eyes what the fairyland would be like without the support of his spirit mine and spirit veins; the disciples must return to their positions, those who should open restaurants should open restaurants, and those who should socialize should socialize.

The time of reunion was happy and short, so short that Wen Heng felt that he just had a meal with everyone.In fact, he only had one meal with everyone...

Feng Yuan has been quite drunk these past few days, he was already injured, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he didn't know how he got back to the room in the end.The first thing Lian Wushang and the others saw after they went out was Feng Yuan, who was sitting in a rocking chair on the corridor basking in the sun.There is a spiritual fruit in his left hand and hot tea in his right.He squinted his eyes and hummed a little song rhythmically, enjoying himself so much.

Lian Wushang said: "You are too leisurely like this." Feng Yuan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I am a sick patient, if I am not leisurely now, when will I be leisurely?" Lian Wushang said: "What are your plans next? ?”

Feng Yuan has been bullied by others, and judging from this phoenix's disposition of refusing to suffer from anything, he will definitely set off a bloodbath after he returns.Feng Yuan swayed back and forth, and the rocking chair under him made regular creaking sounds: "Heal your wounds first, and then I'll go back and settle the score."

Feng Yuan reached out and took a spiritual fruit and took a bite: "I found this place is quite good, there are flowers and birds and someone to serve you." The old Fenghuang lay in the rocking chair like a boneless one, Wen Heng said with a smile: "I used to despise Yun Qing , is it reconciled now?"

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and shook: "That's wrong, do you think I'm someone who can give up my principles just for a few bites? I just think you're good here." Yun Qing was holding a bowl of fish ball soup while talking Xiao Pao came over: "Does Feng Jun eat fish ball soup?"

Feng Yuan reached out to take the soup, and he ate the fish balls generously: "By the way, why did you come looking for me?" Feng Yuan had only been awake for a few hours, and he had been fed by Yun Qing more than a dozen times .Wen Heng looked distressed at the innocent young disciple, this poor child will definitely be tortured miserably if he falls into Feng Yuan's hands.

After Feng Yuan finished catching the fish balls and drank the soup, he handed the bowl to Yun Qing: "Not bad." Yun Qing chuckled, and ran away holding the bowl again: "Master, I will put your fish ball soup in the room for you Aww."

Wen Heng said: "Don't be too busy, your teacher and I are going to the [-]th Realm, you should stay well in Xuantianzong." Yun Qing was stunned for a moment: "Master, are you leaving so soon? It's not over."

Wen Heng rubbed Yun Qing's hair: "We still have a long time to get together in the future. Besides, I want to go to the upper realm quickly so that I can find Rou'er and Leopard as soon as possible." Yun Qing nodded repeatedly: "Yes That's right, I didn't see Senior Sister Rourou and Brother Baozi this time, I feel so lonely."

Lian Wushang said to Feng Yuan: "Let us tell you, we are going to the twentieth floor." Feng Yuan waved his hand: "Goodbye."

Sweat dripped from Wen Heng's head: "Feng Jun, don't you say something?" The old Phoenix closed his eyes leisurely: "Well... have a good trip?" .Feng Yuan already knew that sooner or later, the teleportation array will reach wherever Wen Heng walked, and he can go directly to the teleportation array wherever he wants to go.

Feng Yuan wished that Wen Heng would go to the upper realm as soon as possible to open up all the teleportation formations in the upper realm, so that he could teach those people a profound lesson.

It seemed that Feng Yuan was going to take revenge after he had recovered his health in Xuantianzong. After Lian Wushang said hello, he and Wen Heng left Feng Yuan's small building.Wen Heng turned his head from a distance, and just as he saw his little disciple running to Feng Yuan's side again, Wen Heng sighed: "Feng Yuan and Yun Qing, the sons-in-law, don't know who is testing who. .”

Lian Wushang smiled and said, "No matter who tries whom, the result is already clear."

When Wen Heng walked to the main hall, he saw Wang Daohe was fooling a group of his subordinates, Han Xuanzi and the others were stupefied for a moment, looking at Wang Daohe as if seeing a god.

Wen Heng waved to Wang Daohe, signaling his disciples to keep fooling around.

This group of his disciples are all too determined. Even without him as a master, this group of people can live well.

When standing on the teleportation formation, Wen Heng smiled and held Lian Wushang's hand: "Let's go, let's go to the twentieth floor." Speaking of which, Shao Ning and the others wanted to go up with Wen Heng and the others, but Wen Heng They have all left the room, Shao Ning and Ji Wushuang have not yet left the room.One could tell at a glance that these two sword idiots had forgotten the time in their practice again, and in the end only Wen Heng and Lian Wushang were left to move on.

With a flash of inspiration in the teleportation array, Wen Heng and the others disappeared.The Xuantian Sect in the Chengqian Realm was calm, and calm was restored after the hilarity.

Wen Heng had asked Zuo An to light up his recommendation letter before, and they could go directly from the teleportation array on the 21st floor to the 21th floor, and when they transferred from the [-]st floor, Wen Heng suddenly remembered something: "That's right. , where are Huang Lao and Ju Wei?"

Lian Wushang said: "Tian Xiao left a message saying that Huang Lao and Ju Wei wanted to go with them to Qianji Pavilion in Liqiu Realm, and they set off yesterday." Wen Heng said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I am a master You are not as familiar with sect affairs as Tianxiao them." Lian Wushang said: "Xuantianzong is not your sect alone, if the disciples are not here, you will not form a sect."

Wen Heng smiled and patted his head: "Yes, if there were no disciples, I would still be a beggar." It is because of the disciples that he sees the burden on his shoulders and can move forward without hesitation.

While talking, the twentieth-level world arrived, and the immortal master of the twentieth-level world is Zuo An, they had already seen him in Wen Renjie's mansion before.The 21th floor is very lively. Compared with Wen Renjie's [-]st floor, there are three more cities, so the [-]st floor has a total of eleven big cities.

Wen Heng and the others went to the largest city, the First City. It should be explained that the name of the city here is different from the fixed name of Wen Renjie.The names of the cities here will change. Take this first city as an example. Every 100 years in the 1th layer world, there will be a refining competition. They will compete for No. 1 in units of cities.If the representative of any city wins the championship, then from the day of winning the championship, the city where the representative is located will be No.[-].

When Wen Heng saw this statement for the first time, he was stunned. After a while, he quietly asked Lian Wushang: "Which fool came up with this idea? Isn't it very troublesome?" What if a monk He has been living in the first city, and introduced to others that he is also a monk in the first city. As a result, the city he lived in became the second city during the competition.The little friend he made on the way went to the first city to look for him, and it would be a ghost if he could find it.

Lian Wushang said: "All walks of life have their own customs, we should respect them." Wen Heng thought it made sense: "That's true, maybe we are ignorant."

After walking for a while on the streets of the first city in the twentieth world, Wen Heng and the others saw countless alchemists and weapon refiners.These refining masters were almost as good as physical cultivators, Wen Heng couldn't help but think of Zuo An, the big guy Zuo An, no one would doubt him if he was a physical cultivator.

After Wen Heng walked a few steps, he suddenly thought of someone: "Wushang, the first time I saw Zuo An, I somehow felt that he looked like a person." Lian Wushang asked, "Who?"

Wen Heng said: "Do you still remember Yuan Ren, the little friend of Lingxi we met when we went to Wuxia? He is a casual cultivator with a big bald head, and his tone of voice is very strange. Let me learn from you: big brother~" The last word "Yeah" Up, sounds like fun.

Lian Wushang chuckled: "It sounds a bit similar, maybe it's because of the same big guy?" Wen Heng said, "Yuan Ren didn't ascend, but Gray Swallow did. I don't know where he is now. Wushang you Say, what will happen to some people who have ascended to the upper realms, and we have never met them?"

Lian Wushang said: "I should have my own experience."

The two walked on the street for a while when they heard the voice of the formation from the long street: "The 880th city competition has begun! I hope that the warriors and allies of the first city can actively sign up for the competition and keep our first place." The honor of the city! Registration address: Gu Yue Building, No. 88, Nanchang Street!"

The voice in the formation said three times in a row, and after making sure everyone heard the voice, the formation finally stopped.Wen Heng looked at Lian Wushang: "Wushang, do you want to join in the fun?" Lian Wushang said: "I'm not very good at refining alchemy, but it's okay to watch the fun."

The two asked as they walked, and soon found the Guyue Building at No. 88 Nanchang Street mentioned in the formation. It was a building, but it was a big platform.The platform is three hundred feet long and wide, and it is paved with yellow bricks and stones.There are a thousand alchemy stoves on the platform. This kind of stove can be used for alchemy and weapon refining. It is a more convenient portable stove in the fairy world.

Each stove and the stove next to it are spaced three feet apart, neatly placed, and look particularly grand.There are only three short steps in front of the platform, and there is a desk on the front side of the steps, and a monk in green is sitting behind the desk to register information.

When Wen Heng and the others arrived, hundreds of people had already lined up in front of the desk.The youth recorded their names one by one, and then assigned them a number plate.Wen Heng originally thought that the person who got the number plate would immediately go to the alchemy furnace on the platform to start refining alchemy, but who knew that the monks who got the number plate turned around and left.

Wen Heng asked in confusion: "What's the situation? No competition?"

At this time, Zuo An's voice came from the side: "Today I only register, and the competition will start in a few days." Wen Heng and Lian Wushang looked to the side, and saw a big man with beard standing next to him. Heng and the others smiled and cupped their hands: "Fellow Daoist Wen, Lord Qingdi, happy new year."

Lian Wushang said: "Happy New Year, just call me Lian Wushang." Zuo An thought for a while and said, "That's fine, I will call you Mr. Lian from now on." no regrets.

Wen Heng now confirmed Zuo An's identity: "Happy New Year, how did Zuo Xianzun become like this?" Zuo An smiled and said: "I pretended to save myself from being missed every time I go out, which is troublesome. Fellow Daoist Wen You came up so soon? I thought you wouldn't show up until the first month and a half."

Wen Heng said with a smile, "Isn't it nothing?" Zuo An said with a smile, "It's a coincidence that every 100 years our city competition on the [-]th floor is very interesting, and there will be many capable people and strange people appearing. .”

Zuo An said: "If Daoyou Wen and Mr. Lian know how to make alchemy and weapons, you can also try it." Wen Heng said: "No, Wushang and I are fine watching the fun, but alchemy and weapon refining are not good."

Zuo An said regretfully: "Ah, so that's the case. That's a pity. No.1 in the city competition can see Master Shentu, and can ask Master Shentu to refine the magic weapon..." Zuo An didn't finish speaking , he saw Wen Heng standing obediently behind the monks.

Zuo An's head was full of black lines, one second he said he didn't know how to refine weapons, and the next second he was queuing... What a shame.Lian Wushang said to Wen Heng: "You don't know how to refine weapons." Wen Heng said: "I can't do it, but my disciple can do it."

Lian Wushang said: "You want Chunfeng to participate in the competition?" Zuo An hesitated: "We can't help you get the license plate..."

Wen Heng took out the talisman from the storage bag: "It's okay, just call me when you need disciples."

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The talisman was lit, and Ge Chunfeng's dull voice came from the other end of the green smoke: "Who?" Wen Heng said, "Me." Ge Chunfeng said sullenly: "Oh, Master. What do you want from me?" This The disciple who doesn't understand the style goes straight to the point every time he speaks, and doesn't know how to be tactful at all.

Wen Heng said with a smile: "Chunfeng, there is a chance for you to meet the number one alchemy master in the upper world, are you interested?" Ge Chunfeng immediately became interested: "Master, where are you? I'll come right away! "

Wen Heng said: "No. 88, South Chang Street, First City, [-]th Floor." Ge Chunfeng said: "Okay, I'll come right away after I tell my brother." Wen Heng said: "Hurry up, the deadline for registration is soon."

The corners of Zuo An's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a pattern of master-student relationship.The master-student relationship he knew in the cultivation world was a majestic master and a well-behaved apprentice, but when he came to Wen Heng's place, he was able to speak to his apprentice in such a brisk tone.It's amazing.

Ge Chunfeng's speed is extremely fast. This guy reached the nineteenth floor when he ascended, and his recommendation letter was bright until the nineteenth floor.When Ge Chunfeng appeared, he didn't look sideways, and his figure flashed in front of Wen Heng like lightning: "Master, where is the number one master in the fairy world?"

Wen Heng pointed to the long line. While waiting for Ge Chunfeng, the line of filming had grown from a few hundred people to more than 2000.Wen Heng said: "Here, line up for the competition, and you can meet if you win, isn't it very simple?" Ge Chunfeng nodded: "It doesn't seem to be difficult."

Wen Heng patted Chunfeng's shoulder: "Go to the queue, by the way, after seeing Shen Tujian, ask him to help repair Master's Pisces Jade." Ge Chunfeng walked to the back of the long line very obediently: " good."

Zuo An didn't even want to talk anymore, wasn't Wen Heng just kidding?Ordinary people want to see Shen Tujian because they want to learn a lesson or two from him, but Wen Heng wants to fix something!This kind of trivial matter can be done at any roadside stall, okay?

Look at Wen Heng, the disciple who didn't pursue him, his eyes are dull and there are big dark circles around his eyes.Compared with the tall and burly monks around him, he was as thin as a chicken, and he was unresponsive, so he agreed to whatever Wen Heng said.Such a stupid disciple, I'm afraid he will be eliminated in the first round, right?

Wen Heng suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, are your alchemy stoves strong?" Zuo An said: "It should be strong. Why would Fellow Daoist Wen ask this question?" Wen Heng sighed heavily: "My disciple He is good at everything, but he likes frying stoves, if the pill stoves are not strong, he can fry eighteen pills a day."

Zuo An is about to have a heart attack, isn't Wen Heng here to make trouble?An alchemist who often fryes ovens, this is a chicken!Zuo An deeply regretted his talkativeness, wouldn't it be good for him to let Wen Heng watch quietly?

Fortunately, the contestants in the First City's City Competition had to go through a lot of screening before they could finally be shortlisted to three people. Presumably Wen Heng's disciple would be eliminated in the first round.

Zuo An thought about Wen Heng and Lian Wushang's help to An Ziqian, he could only touch his heart to comfort himself, it's okay, the people on the twentieth floor of him are not vegetarians, Wen Heng's disciples will soon know Difficult to retreat.

Wen Heng looked at the increasingly long team and sighed: "How many people are there?" Zuo An said proudly: "All monks can participate in the city competition. After various competitions, only three people can finally be shortlisted. Before the first month and a half, the top three will be determined among tens of thousands of participants, and then they will participate in the Eleven City Competition. At that time, 3 masters will compete for No.33 , the No.1 person can get the title of Xianjun. Of course, many of the contestants are already Xianjun. What they want most is to meet Master Shentu and communicate with Master Shentu face to face. It has benefited a lot. Usually when the Lantern Festival is over, the whole event will be over."

Wen Heng stroked his chin: "From now to the eighteenth day of the first lunar month? It seems a bit long." He called Chunfeng up with just such a talisman, and he didn't know if it would delay Tianxiao's plan. Afterwards, Wen Heng felt a little sorry for his apprentice.

He took out the talisman again and lit it, this time it was Gouzi who received the talisman.Gouzi chuckled: "Master, are you awake?" Wen Heng said, "I've already reached the twentieth floor." Gouzi said: "Then you and Mr. Lian ran very fast, I thought you were still in Xuantianzong. By the way, Master, what do you want from me?"

Wen Heng said: "I just called Chunfeng up, will it affect you?" Gouzi said: "What does it matter? This guy Feng can run around, but he can't get lost and then be sold into a black kiln."

Wen Heng looked at Ge Chunfeng, who was dozing off in the crowd, and he sighed heartbroken: "Okay, I will watch him." Among his disciples, only Chunfeng could refine weapons and alchemy, and no one else could. So good at it.Chunfeng is so big, his brothers still treat him as a mentally handicapped child, I don't know if this is happiness or misfortune.

Ge Chunfeng got the license plate very quickly. He came quite early. The license plate said fourteen games, eight rows and six columns.Ge Chunfeng stared at this number thoughtfully, Wen Heng leaned over and said, "What disciple are you looking at?" Ge Chunfeng said, "I don't quite understand the events on this number."

Zuo An replied: "Oh, I know this. There are a thousand alchemy furnaces on the ancient platform of the Guyue Tower, and a thousand monks can go up to compete at a time. For each competition, only the top ten among them will be selected. The remaining people will be automatically eliminated. Until all the matches are over, the winners will be gathered together. Then they will be eliminated continuously, leaving only the last three.

For example, you are in the No.14 field, the sixth alchemy stove in the eighth row. "

Ge Chunfeng frowned and looked at Zuo An, Zuo An asked suspiciously: "What? Didn't you understand?" Ge Chunfeng blinked: "I understand, but who are you?" Wen Heng covered his face: "Don't be rude, this is Zuo An Immortal Venerable is a master craftsman in the Upper Realm."

Ge Chunfeng looked Zuo An up and down, and Zuo An's hairs stood on end.Ge Chunfeng said depressedly: "It's really troublesome."

Wen Heng actually understood what Chunfeng meant by trouble. Chunfeng said that it would take a lot of time to compete one after another. Why don't you all compete together and compete for three consecutive games, and take the top three, so that the speed can be improved. Go up a lot fast.Using the battle method and talisman to re-engrav the ancient platform, let alone 3 to 10 thousand people, even [-] thousand people can easily compete.

But Zuo An didn't know what Ge Chunfeng meant. This immortal gentleman who had a bad temper blew his beard and stared and spoke his hometown dialect: "What are you talking about? You little bastard, have you ever tried it?! Be careful that I will cut you!" Ge Chunfeng looked at Zuo An calmly, but he yawned out of boredom, Zuo An was about to die of anger.

The official competition will be held in three days. Out of consideration for Ge Chunfeng's personal safety, Wen Heng and the others declined Zuo An's invitation to visit his mansion.Wen Heng was really worried that Zuo An would explode in anger, after all neither he nor Lian Wushang knew how to refine weapons, and Ge Chunfeng, the only one of them who knew how to refine weapons, had such a temper.

There are many alleyways on the [-]th floor, Wen Heng randomly found a big tree and put his small cart down.He just wanted to take his Taoist companion and his disciples to the twentieth floor to have a look around, but Ge Chunfeng was bored in his room again and started to refine the weapon. Wen Heng lifted him out unceremoniously: "Chunfeng, You need to walk around more, so as to benefit your physical and mental health. Look at your big dark circles! If you continue like this, you will die suddenly."

Ge Chunfeng said slowly: "Master, I was born with this." Wen Heng didn't care so much, it was rare for him to show the feelings of Master in front of his disciples, and he spoke earnestly: "It's rare that you come to the place where the immortal world's crafting masters gather... ..." Ge Chunfeng answered: "Master, I was on the nineteenth floor when I ascended."

Wen Heng turned a deaf ear: "Don't you want to communicate with this group of craftsmen?" Ge Chunfeng: "Their skills are not good." The corners of Wen Heng's mouth twitched, this kid, he is going to beat someone up.

Wen Heng said: "Even if their crafting skills are not good, can't you go out and see those genius treasures? There are always treasures in the upper realm that the lower realms don't have, don't you want them?" Ge Chunfeng's voice was a little bit more resentful: " Master, geniuses and treasures require money."

Wen Heng started to take out the storage bag, Ge Chunfeng's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hands to Wen Heng.In Ge Chunfeng's bright eyes, Wen Heng put down a spirit stone in his hand, and the light in Ge Chunfeng's eyes went out again.Ge Chunfeng said sadly: "I'd better... go back to the room to make alchemy." He knew that Master would not be generous!I used to give them a copper coin to go out and buy food during the holidays, but later they only gave out a spirit stone in red envelopes, this stingy master!

At any rate, the elixir refined can sell spirit stones, and there is no spirit stone to argue with the master here.Ge Chunfeng didn't want to see Master's face anymore, he turned around depressed and locked himself in the room.Wen Heng looked at Ge Chunfeng's closed door and sighed: "Chunfeng has such a temperament, I don't know who to follow." His tone was very much like an old mother complaining about her child's disobedience.

Lian Wushang was practicing calligraphy in the living room. He put down his pen and said, "You still had the nerve to tell him about geniuses and earthly treasures, but in the end you gave him a spirit stone. What can a spirit stone buy?" Wen Heng argued unconvinced: "There are not many spirit mines and veins in the fairy world now, one spirit stone can buy a lot of things!"

When he came over, he saw that it used to cost three to five spirit mines to make a magic weapon, but now it only costs thirty to fifty spirit stones, isn't that so cheap? !

Wen Heng moved closer to Lian Wushang: "Chunfeng refuses to go out, Wushang, let's go out for a walk?" Lian Wushang looked at Wen Heng strangely: "Didn't we just turn back?" Where the cart is, they have gone around a lot.

Wen Heng said: "I just think it's rare to come to a place where there are many craftsmen. Let's go out and see if we can find any treasures." I don't have that vision and luck, isn't there still you?"

Lian Wushang immediately understood: "I understand, you want to go to Bianyifang."

Just now Zuo An said that there are many interesting places on the twentieth floor, Wen Heng asked where are the interesting places.Zuo An said a few names, all of which were places where magic weapons and spiritual weapons were bought and sold, which sounded similar to the previous auctions in Qianji Pavilion.As we all know, there will be good things in the auction, but it will burn money.

The spirit stones in Wenheng's storage bag were given to Tian Xiao and the others to build the Qianji Pavilion some time ago, and there are not many spirit stones left on hand.He also knew that Zuo An was talking about a good place, but he couldn't afford to go there, so he asked cheaply if there was any place where he could find treasures and spend less money.As a result, Zuo An said a name - Bianyifang.

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Bianyifang is not cheap. In fact, many things in it are very expensive.Bianyifang is a long street, where many monks sell various spiritual weapons.Some spiritual artifacts are used by monks who don't want them, so they get them here for cheap replacement.Some of them are spiritual artifacts that monks picked up when they went out to practice. Among these spiritual artifacts, they are extraordinary high-level treasures, but many high-level treasures have restraints to cover up their original appearance.

This is just like the stone betting among the rich and powerful among ordinary people in the lower world. Whether a stone contains jade or stone depends entirely on eyesight and knowledge.Wen Heng is shy and wants to go for a stroll, so Bianyifang is undoubtedly the first choice.Anyway, there is only one principle of Wenheng, only buy the right ones and not expensive ones.

He swore, this time he brought Lian Wushang, if Lian Wushang asked him to buy it, he would buy it, if Lian Wushang refused to buy it, he would definitely not buy it.We all know that Wen Heng will definitely lose money in business, and high investment will definitely make a huge loss. If you want to speculate, you must first make yourself bloody.Wen Heng has no confidence in his own eyesight and knowledge.

Lian Wushang looked into Wen Heng's eyes, and he smiled and pressed the words he had just written with paper.He put down the pen in his hand: "Okay, let's go." Wen Heng said happily: "Okay." He turned around and shouted at Ge Chunfeng's room: "Chunfeng! Take a good look at the house!"

There was no movement in Ge Chunfeng's room. It should be that he raised the formation to isolate the sound and started the furnace.Wen Heng rubbed his nose: "Hey, this is a worrying disciple." Lian Wushang squinted at Wen Heng, Wen Heng who can say such words is really not a bit thick-skinned.

Bianyifang is located in Dongchang Street of the First City. There is a memorial archway at the entrance, with the words Bianyifang written on it.The long street behind the archway was full of people, and Wen Heng couldn't help but be speechless when he looked around: "There are so many?"

I saw all kinds of spirit treasures everywhere, and the monks selling spirit treasures put these spirit treasures in front of them, some sold more, some just put them in a dusty bag, and some shouted loudly , some people wore cloaks and hung their heads as if they had nothing to do with them.

As for the spirit treasures for sale, there were all kinds of strange things. There were swords, guns, swords and halberds that Wen Heng was familiar with, and gourd wine cups that he was not familiar with. He also saw a pair of dice.The pair of dice are bright red in color, and the numbers on them are represented by round golden highlights, from one to six, and the six numbers are neatly engraved on the six sides.The pair of dice lay quietly in a pitch-black bowl, looking inconspicuous.

Wen Heng glanced over the dice and then stopped on the dice. The dice gave him a strange feeling.He stared at the dice, and the man who sold the dice began to talk foolishly: "This is the dice used by the ghost emperor. It makes your wishes come true, and whatever you think in your mind can come true with a flick of the dice!"

As the No.1 magic stick, Wen Heng is actually very easy to be fooled by others, he even squatted down with his eyes shining: "How many spirit stones?" Before the monk selling dice could fool Wen Heng, Lian Wushang pinched it Pinching Wen Heng's earlobe: "Let's go, you still believe this."

That's right, he knows all the ghost emperors in the nether world, except for Cai Yulei who didn't show up, he has talked and drank tea with the other three ghost emperors.He had never heard of such dice, and he blamed him for being so easy to be fooled.

Seeing that Wen Heng was about to leave, the monk called to stop Wen Heng: "My fellow Taoist, I saw that your skeleton is so strange, you give me a thousand spirit stones, and immediately take home the dice used by the Ghost Emperor!" Wen Heng sighed : "I can consider five spirit stones."

Wen Heng is a person who doesn't know how to bargain. He asked Lingxi, and Lingxi said that if he felt that he was not sure about the price of an item, he just had to give him the lowest price in his mind.Wen Heng is obsessed with the five spirit stones. He once used five spirit stones to buy the gold tearing ants Xiaoyi. For the next thousands of years, the gold tearing ants guarded the Tao tree under the Dao tree without complaint.

As soon as the monk heard what Wen Heng said, he cursed immediately: "Five spirit stones, what are you kidding?! Why are you trying to make me feel bad for the Chinese New Year?! Look at the material, look at the texture, and then Listen to this voice, can this be bought with five spirit stones?"

Wen Heng was serious: "The sound of five spirit stones colliding is louder and louder than this. If you don't sell it, forget it." He didn't have to buy it, Lian Wushang frowned slightly beside him: "What's the use of buying this? "

Wen Heng said: "It's really useless, and I don't know how to throw dice. I thought it looked a bit strange, so I wanted to buy it as a gadget." Lian Wushang said: "If you like it, I'll make some for you when you go back. It's not difficult " Hearing what Lian Wushang said, Wen Heng smiled and followed Lian Wushang to leave.

When the peddler saw that Wen Heng was about to leave, he cursed: "Hey, it's unlucky. I met you as a difficult buyer for the first business of the New Year's Eve. Come back. I've given you five spirit stones!"

Wen Heng looked at Lian Wushang: "Wushang, can I buy it?" Lian Wushang said indulgently: "You can buy it if you like it, it's just a gadget." He took out five spirit stones and handed them to the peddler, who took two dice from the black bowl and threw them to Wen Heng, with an unfriendly attitude.

Wen Heng held the dice and touched it. The dice was cold to the touch, like ice cubes.Wen Heng opened the storage bag and threw the dice into it: "Haha, five spirit stones were used." It is difficult for Wen Heng to earn five spirit stones, but if he spends money, it is safe.

In the following itinerary, Wen Heng picked out some weird things to see.What 800 years of rooting, 800 years of germination, 800 years of flowering and 800 years of fruiting, 3000 years of bicentenary fruit? When you hear this perfunctory name, you know that the hawker is fooling people.Wen Heng bought a handful of seeds with a spirit stone in a serious manner, and he said he would go back and give them to Yun Qing to plant them.

Lian Wushang felt that it must be because the Spring Festival hadn't ended yet, and Wen Heng was still flying.If you take this seed back, won't Yun Qing mix it with Wen Heng's rice and let him eat it?

There are also sugar balls that will grow tails after eating. Wen Heng bought a pack for two spirit stones.After he ate one grain, a fluffy tail grew from the back of his buttocks, but unfortunately it could only last for a stick of incense, after which the tail would melt into a gust of wind and dissipate.

It was fine for Wen Heng to eat by himself, but he still looked at Lian Wushang eagerly.Lian Wushang confirmed again that Wen Heng must have had some fun because he didn't have fun during the Spring Festival.

Wen Heng also took a fancy to a golden vase that was the size of two of him, Lian Wushang finally couldn't hold back and stopped Wen Heng.He really didn't want to see this vase appear in his and Wen Heng's bedroom.

Under Lian Wushang's strict defense, Wen Heng finally couldn't make waves.The two held hands and walked forward while eating the candy in the storage bag.At this time, Lian Wushang's gaze was suddenly attracted by a burst of spiritual light, and Lian Wushang pulled Wen Heng's hand: "Wait a minute."

Wen Heng followed Lian Wushang's consciousness to look over, and he saw a broken jade ring, the jade ring was only the size of a palm, and there were some patterns engraved on it.It's just because of the long time, the pattern has been blurred.

Lian Wushang said to Wen Heng through voice transmission: "Buy it." Wen Heng nodded, and he looked at the small stall where Yuhuan was. The things on this small stall were messy, including dark ore, Zou Baba's spiritual plant, There are incomplete jade rings, and there are also fragmented wordless books.

The monk who sold things was wearing a cloak, so his face could not be seen clearly.Wen Heng knelt down and touched a spirit stone next to Yuhuan: "How do you sell this?" The monk's voice was old, and it should have been a cover-up: "This is a ghost stone, which can float on water. Although this stone is common, But it’s so hard to see, if you sincerely want it, two hundred spirit stones will be taken away.”

Wen Heng said: "It's a bit expensive. In this way, I bought this stone, and you can build me something. Otherwise, I won't buy it." The monk said: "If you buy this ghost stone, I will give you all the other things .”

Wen Heng paid the money readily: "Okay, you wrap it up for me." The monk was also straightforward, and he directly put away all the stalls in front of him. Only then did Wen Heng realize that the cloth in front of him was a storage bag.The monk handed the storage bag to Wen Heng, and Wen Heng opened it to take a look, and found that everything inside was there.

After getting the item, Wen Heng was in the mood for chatting. He asked curiously, "Daoist friend, where did you get this thing? It looks very strange." The monk said, "This is from above. To be honest, I went to the wasteland, and I only picked up this ghost stone, and I picked up the others. I thought it was a magic weapon, but it ended up being sold in Bianyifang for so long It’s just broken copper and iron. I’m not happy to wait here anymore, let’s go as soon as it’s sold out.”

Wen Heng cupped his hands: "Thank you very much.