Old Man's Begging Stick

There is a barren land in the south of the Wuji Glacier, where there are insurmountable cliffs everywhere, and there are deep cracks sealed by ice everywhere under some seemingly flat ice surfaces.Even a monk at the golden core stage, if he accidentally falls into it, it is difficult to survive.

The raging wind slapped the desolate land coldly with ice and snow. In this land, only the most tenacious life can survive.In the blizzard where you can't see your fingers, there are various spiritual lights flashing from time to time, which are signs of monks' activities.With the spiritual body protection, even a blizzard that can easily kill ordinary people can't help the monks.

To some extent, people who can cultivate immortals are very tenacious.

Why are there so many monks visiting this barren land? Because Yuncheng is here.

Yun refers to vitality and vitality. Just by hearing this name, one can imagine how warm this place is, where flowers must be in full bloom and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere.It must be a paradise for monks!

Hey, I'm sorry, I've let everyone down if I think so.For most people, Yuncheng is hell.Although there is a theory that any city is both heaven and hell, Yuncheng must be hell for most people.

However, Yuncheng does not match its warm name at all. Yuncheng cannot even be regarded as a normal city. It is buried deep underground and does not see sunlight all day long.Yuncheng was originally an ancient relic, but the vicissitudes of life have changed, and the original above-ground city sank under the ice.One day, it was discovered by a few latent monks, and only then did it see the light of day again and someone set foot on it again.

Since then, Yuncheng has become a city for the exiles, the lost, the expulsors and the people who can't see the light. Yuncheng is a dark city in the three-way zone, where there is the largest black market.As long as you have money and ability, you can buy anything here.Cough...Of course, in any city, people with money and ability can live well, but in Yuncheng, the things they can buy are unimaginable.

The entrance of Yuncheng is on a cliff. The cliff is straight, with sharp icicles hanging on it.Thick snow and ice piled up under the cliff, and even the usually black cliff was covered with a layer of plain white in the snowstorm.Near the bottom of the cliff, a large black hole was exposed.The cave is like a huge black mouth, swallowing the cold wind and all kinds of spiritual treasures that the monks who came to Yuncheng took.

Wen Heng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect Yuncheng to be so far away. He originally thought that it would be just like going to the Lingmine or the Canglan Ruins before, and the flying boat would arrive in more than a month.Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he stayed on the flying boat for more than half a year...

Fortunately, Shao Ning took care of the disciples in the Wuji Immortal Sect, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to run out to find Wen Bao like he is now.

Wen Heng looked around at the deck of the brown-yellow flying boat, which was one of the few flying boats in the entire Yuling Realm that could lead to Yuncheng.The people on the flying boat were all monks who wanted to go to Yuncheng to do business. If you want to get on the flying boat, you have to prepare thousands of spirit stones first.Then every time it flies a certain distance, the barrier on the flying boat will be defeated by the wind and snow.The spirit stones that maintain the barrier need to be shared equally among the passengers!This is simply a bottomless pit!

Wen Heng silently counted the spiritual stones and spiritual treasures hanging under his tree roots. Unfortunately, the giant tree needs a lot of spiritual energy to grow, and most of the spiritual treasures hung by the roots have become waste products.Not to mention those spirit stones, Wen Heng felt that with such a large spirit core, he might be able to fully absorb it in a short time.

The landlord's family has no surplus food.Standing on the deck of the flying boat, Comrade Wen Heng was extremely melancholy. He finally began to understand what it was like for Lingxi to cry poor all day long.In order to get his apprentice back, he really spent all his money.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, Yuncheng is coming soon, you can get off the flying boat." The monk in charge of the flying boat with a goatee looked serious and business-like, and Wen Heng once thought that this guy would only show it when he saw a spirit stone a little smile.But he was about to get off the flying boat, he nodded with a smile: "Understood, thank you."

As a magic stick, Wen Heng can only see other people's future but not the past, that's fine, he still can't see his own future.He is simply the most useless stick in the world!

Shen Gunheng sighed, wondering if the white jade bird could fly so far.In the past few months, he did not have the condition to report to Lian Wushang at any time.Wushang didn't even reply to a single letter, Wen Heng wondered if it was because he had Meng Lang last time, and Wushang regretted it when he went back.This idea has been reverberating in his mind for several months, and Wen Heng hardly dares to think about it.

The flying boat flew towards the entrance of the black hole in Yuncheng. As soon as it entered the entrance, the wind and snow all over the sky were cut off, and the barrier on the flying boat immediately stabilized.In the darkness, only the spiritual light from the flying instruments of the monks coming and going can be seen. No matter which city it is, the berth is always one of the most lively places.

Wen Heng originally thought that he would see Yuncheng as soon as he entered the entrance of the cave, but after entering the entrance of the cave, he flew for half an hour before he could vaguely see the dots of lights below.Yuncheng is hidden in such a deep underground!But it is precisely because of the depth that it isolates the severe cold of the outside world.

The lights illuminated the main road of Yuncheng, and more houses were hidden in the deep darkness. A large area of ​​darkness stretched into the distance, and there was no end in sight.The flying boat flew straight to the place with the most lights, which was the berth of the entire Yuncheng.Beside the berth, there are the most luxurious restaurants and restaurants in Yuncheng.

The flying boat stopped steadily on the shore, and Wen Heng got off the flying boat with the crowd.When passing through the barrier of the flying boat, the air from Yuncheng suddenly poured into his nostrils.The air in Yuncheng was deserted, even in the bustling berth, Wen Heng felt that the city was complaining to everyone who came.

Look up at the sky and see no stars.This is also normal, Yuncheng is a buried city, not some powerful cave, so naturally no one set up a barrier.The sky above Yuncheng is covered with black stones, and the irregular stones hang heavily over Yuncheng, the lowest point is only tens of meters.Once the consciousness is released, it can touch the rocks.Such an atmosphere is naturally extremely depressing.

It's no wonder that Yuncheng will become the city where countless deportees come. Anyone who has the ability to live in other cities, who would want to live in such a place? It's the same as being restricted.

Wen Heng's reaction was quite normal, and there was another monk who fell headlong as soon as he got out of the barrier of the flying boat.The reason why the monks had such a reaction was because Yuncheng itself was in a strong magnetic field, and many houses in Yuncheng were built with magnets.

Just hearing the sound of 'ping ping bang bang', the magic weapons of the monks who came to Yuncheng for the first time fell to the ground.The cultivator who fell down just now wanted to fly with the sword, but the flying sword hit the ground, and he couldn't get it out.

Wen Heng patted his heart, luckily, he is a tree!

Wen Heng looked around, there were many monks coming and going.As early as when he was on the flying boat, he had heard that Yuncheng was in a three-way zone, and many monks came here to replace things that could not be seen. Yuncheng had the largest black market in the world.

With so many monks in front of us, except for the residents living here, most of them came to exchange things.They were wearing cloaks with spells on them, which well isolated their aura and faces.Looking around, the streets are full of monks who don't want to show their faces.Wen Heng felt that this group of people made Yuncheng look even more...shameful.

He leaned on a begging stick and walked towards the nearby restaurant. There was a pillar standing in front of the restaurant, and a five-petaled scarlet flower was painted on the pillar.Seeing this flower, Wen Heng smiled slightly. By the way, he had seen this flower in those clips where the leopard had an accident.He had even seen the black pillars supporting the flag.

Wen Heng walked slowly to the restaurant. Originally, he expected that the restaurants should be lively, but this restaurant was different.There isn't even a single customer in this restaurant!When Wen Heng entered, there was only one white-haired old man dozing against the moth-eaten counter.

Wen Heng looked around in bewilderment, but there was not a single customer, and there was only a little bean-sized light on the old man's counter in the whole restaurant.He then exited the restaurant and looked at the restaurants next to him.Now it seems that other restaurants have bright luminous pearls hanging in front of them, and the flow of people is endless, only this restaurant has a pillar in front of it.

Wen Heng still chose to trust his intuition, he felt that the leopard must have been here.It's strange to say that he can feel the small tree roots hanging on the leopard's boots as long as he gets close to the leopard, but after arriving in Yuncheng, he can't feel anything.Probably because of the relationship between the magnet and the temperature balance is uncertain.

There are a few dirty tables in front of the restaurant, and a few benches are scattered around under the tables. The ground is potholed, and there are still broken wine bottles.This doesn't look like a restaurant that is open, it's clear that I don't want to do it anymore.

The white-haired old man was sleeping behind the counter and snoring resoundingly, Wen Heng walked around the jumbled tables and chairs and walked to the counter.He knocked on the counter politely: "Fellow Daoist" knocked seven or eight times in a row, the old man smacked his lips and raised his head with a grunt. He wiped the corners of his mouth: "It's better to stay in the shop if you are on the tip."

Wen Heng smiled: "Friend Daoist, I want to ask you something." The old man stretched out his claws like old bark: "Ask fifty spirit stones." Wen Heng asked, did he enter a black shop?

But he still took out fifty spirit stones in a good temper, hey, he already felt the pain in his heart, fifty spirit stones, why don't he grab fifty spirit stones to buy a lot of sugar for Wushang, You can also buy a very nice house in Ning'an City.But here, fifty spirit stones can only ask one question.

But Wen Heng became more and more sure that he came to the right place, he asked with a smile: "Excuse me, have you seen this person?" Wen Heng took out the photo stone from his pocket, which was given to him by Shao Ning.Wen Bao's appearance was recorded in this photo stone, Wen Heng searched a little and found a man with arms crossed in high spirits.

The old man raised his heavy eyelids: "I have seen it." Wen Heng Yixi hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask you, where is he?"

The old man pointed to the spirit stones that had not yet been confiscated: "That's another question." Wen Heng quickly took out fifty spirit stones: "Please tell me where he is."

The old man put a pile of spirit stones on the table into a storage bag and tied it around his waist, and then calmly said a word: "I don't know. You should stay in the hotel if you are sharp."

Wen Heng: ... Well, the old man just said that he would get fifty spirit stones for a question, but he didn't say that he would definitely give an answer.So what kind of black shop did he go into?

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The old man asked again impatiently: "Do you want to stay at the top or stay at the restaurant?" Wen Heng looked around the restaurant, the faint golden color in his eyes flowed, and finally he fixed his eyes on the old man in front of him, until then he realized that This old man is not human.

The old man eventually turned into a pile of dead wood. Like the white jade bird, he was a puppet.Someone in this world can create such an exquisite puppet!And the cultivation of this puppet actually has the cultivation of Nascent Soul!How powerful is the person who manipulates this puppet.

Wen Heng thought for a while, and he returned with a smile: "I don't know how many spirit stones I need to stay in a hotel for one night." The old man squeezed out a smile: "Eighty spirit stones a night, if you stay for a long time, it can be cheaper of!"

Wen Heng finally understood Lingxi. He spent more than 5000 spirit stones all this way, and the inner disciples of Wuji Xianzong only had ten spirit stones a month.This is simply burning money!The key is that this is the beginning!Wen Heng himself didn't know how long he would need to stay here.

It is reasonable to say that Wen Heng can not pay this money, he only needs to find the leopard to go back.But he still has to pay this money, Wen Heng felt that if he didn't live here, he would miss something.

Seeing that Wen Heng was still hesitating, the old puppet salesman graciously said: "The owner of our restaurant is the owner of Yuncheng Fudofang, you live here, you are guaranteed to be safe. If you have something we want to know, go to If we don’t look at it and inquire about it, we’ll know.”

As I said before, Yuncheng is a very dangerous place.The monks who are alone can easily become the target of the group of monks who can't survive in the city. The restaurants beside the berth are all opened by powerful people from all walks of life. Living in the restaurants is not only easy to find teammates, but also guarantees safety.For example, behind this down-and-out restaurant is that... the boss of Fudofang.What is Fufufang

Wen Heng smiled and said: "Friend Daoist, you are too good at bragging, don't you know the question I asked you just now?" The old man smiled, and leaned over wretchedly: "Do you know, it's not up to you, as long as you are willing." If you spend a lot of money to go to Fudofang, you’re afraid you won’t get any news.”

Wen Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're boasting, okay? I'll stay here for ten days." He counted out [-] spirit stones and handed them to the old man, who looked at the storage bag on Wen Heng's body: " You really don’t want to stay longer”

Wen Heng stuffed the storage bag into his pocket calmly: "Just ten days." The old man regretfully pulled the Lingshi into the storage bag on his waist, muttering: "Ten days, ten days."

After the old man put away the storage bag, he picked up the bean lamp covered with thick dust from the counter: "Follow me." Wen Heng followed the old man around the counter with a stick.There is an upward staircase behind the counter. There are a few footprints scattered on the steps, and with every step, fine dust falls.

"This is your room." The old man gave Wen Heng a black key, "Ten days later, the key will be handed back." As he said that, he turned around and left. This attitude... did not close down. Wen Heng stood in front of the door and watched. The back of the old man leaving quickly laughed dumbfounded. This is really a black shop that only recognizes money but not people.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, I didn't expect that the inside of the door was actually quite good.Everything inside the door is brand new, and the luminous pearl illuminates every corner of the room.The tables, chairs and beds carved with magnets are atmospheric and simple, and look completely different from those downstairs.

Wen Heng closed the door smoothly, walked to the bed covered with brand new bedding, put down the begging stick, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed.Yuncheng's aura is very thin, this is not a suitable place for cultivation.In the same way, the characters who can survive here must be remarkable characters.

What the hell is Fudofang? It sounds like a place specially designed for people to inquire about news.Wen Heng felt that it was necessary for him to go to Fudofang.

The aura has been running for a few weeks, and Wen Heng felt that the giant tree was absorbing the aura faster and faster.It seems that there is a chance to find a spiritual mine to dig a spiritual core, otherwise the buds on the tree may not be able to bloom.These buds... are all Wen Heng wants to dedicate to Lian Wushang! !

Of course, neither Dingtian Jumu nor Lian Wushang knew what Wen Heng was thinking now. If they knew, one would probably be so angry that he vomited blood, and the other would be so moved that he didn't want to speak.

Wen Heng walked out of the room, and when he was going down the stairs, he saw the puppet old man leading several other guests up the stairs.Wen Heng stepped aside to make way for the group of people, and one of the monks in cassock chanted the Buddha's name to Wen Heng, and then swept the long cassock up the stairs.

He went downstairs with a begging stick and turned out of the restaurant.Because of the magnet, the streets of Yuncheng are all black, and it is very depressing after a long time.This is different from the feeling in the Lingkuang. Although Wen Heng was in the soil at the Lingkuang, Wen Heng felt that he was a creature in the soil, and he didn't feel oppressed or heavy at all.But here, he always felt a little unmotivated.

At first, I thought that Fudofang was a small faction with no name. After all, even if there was a boss behind such a dilapidated restaurant, it didn’t seem too awesome. Who knew that Wen Heng asked someone casually, and he pointed out Fudofang. s position.

If Bo’an is the brightest and most lively place outside the entire Yuncheng, then Fudofang is definitely the most important existence in the center of Yuncheng.Fudofang is located in the center of Yuncheng, and it takes ten streets to walk from Bo'an.But for monks, the distance of ten streets can be reached in an instant.

Wen Heng walked unsteadily on the road, and pedestrians in a hurry passed by him at any time.He found that there were restaurants belonging to Fudobo with red flower flags on every street. Out of curiosity, he went in and took a look.

As a result, there are exactly the same snoring puppet old men lying on their stomachs in the restaurants. This is... very scary.

When he came to Fudofang, he was stunned.A huge tall building stood in front of me, like a small mountain standing up to the sky.The top is connected with thick rocks, and the bottom is connected with the earth.The tall building is just like its name, as immovable as a mountain.

There are vermilion lanterns hanging on the eaves of each corridor of the high-rise building, and each lantern is painted with five petals of flowers. From a distance, the building is dark and integrated with the background. The vermilion lanterns are like red street lights in the dark. It seems that you can go to heaven along this road.

"It's really spectacular." Wen Heng couldn't help sighing, he looked at the open door of Fudofang, and there were two very powerful stone sculptures of animals standing on both sides of the door, Wen Heng was so inexperienced that he couldn't tell what kind of animal it was.

It's just that when he walked past these two stone sculptures, he felt that the eyes of the stone sculptures seemed to turn in his direction, and when he looked carefully, the stone sculptures were still in their original positions.Behind the stone carving is a huge door, which is also vermilion.The vermilion gate is closed tightly, and the height is always ten meters. Standing in front of the gate, you can only see the plaque hanging above the gate if you look up.

The three big characters on the plaque are as breathtaking as a dragon swimming in awe - Fudofang.The monks who came to this gate for the first time would be shocked by this magnificent building. Wen Heng rubbed his neck and said, "Oh, the handwriting is not bad." Anyway, it is much better than his handwriting.

As soon as he entered Fudofang, Wen Heng had no place to rest his eyes.As soon as you enter the door, there is a hall. People come and go in the hall, and the hall is filled with the breath of spirit treasures.The sellers of spirit treasures sat down neatly in the hall, and the buyers of spirit treasures stood in front of the stalls and lingered to discuss. The whole hall was noisy, with as many as ten thousand people.

In the center of the hall, there is a piece of vermilion jade, on which there are flashes of spiritual light from time to time.Looking carefully, it is the monk who is really adding or deleting the information on the jade.Most of the information on the jade stones are the buying and selling information left by various buyers and sellers. For example, the information hanging on the top is the information of seeking Lingbao 'Xuanjizi', and the amount is... 8000 million Lingshi! !

Wen Heng retracted his eyes silently, and almost ran away from home.What kind of spirit treasure needs 8000 million spirit stones!It's better to grab it!No, even if you rob it, you can't get so much money!So what the hell is that Xuanjizi!

Wen Heng once again thought of his unreliable good friend Lingxi, and he deeply felt the feeling of Lingxi.You can't move here without money!

"Top-grade flying sword, only [-] spirit stones, only [-]!!" Take the Wanling Stone home!"...

The cries of the monks were endless, and Wen Heng touched his storage bag...storage...bag...Wen Heng's smile froze. He fumbled a few in his sleeve, and finally found one that made him feel sad. fact.

ah!Storage bag too!Qiankun sleeves are empty!When Wen Heng's storage bag was stolen by someone, he didn't know anything about it!Standing among a group of monks, Wen Heng suddenly felt that everyone was a thief.

There were only three green lotus seeds in the storage bag, and his spirit stones were all hung under the tree roots, and he used the storage bag as a cover to take them out when needed.Although no spirit stone was lost, the three green lotus seeds were also very precious, and he was not willing to use any of them, so the green lotus seeds left him.

The cultivator who can remove the storage bag from Wen Heng's body silently is definitely not an ordinary person.Wen Heng was holding a begging stick, feeling a little depressed. Look, the world is always full of malice towards him.

Wen Heng was stunned for a while, during which several spiritual senses probed him, but seeing that he was only building a foundation, they moved their eyes away one after another.Wen Heng buffered for a while before accepting the unfortunate fact that someone else had stolen his things. He sighed, it was difficult to protect himself with his current cultivation.

He thought for a while and took out a palm-sized talisman from his sleeve. This was the talisman given to him by Lingxi, which could indicate the direction and position of Lingxi.He has never used it, and he only hopes that Lingxi is still around here.I heard Lingxi say that he was coming to Yuncheng to buy clothes before, so I don't know if he has left.

After the aura was injected into the talisman, a small golden flashing arrow appeared on the talisman.The small arrow flickered frequently, Wen Heng had never used this talisman before, and he was not sure what it represented.Holding the talisman, he passed through the place where the crowd was most concentrated, and walked towards the stairs.

There are also people selling things at the bottom of the stairs, but their attitudes are obviously not that enthusiastic, and they all wear cloaks indifferently.On the stall in front of them were a few jade boxes and animal bones piled up randomly. Wen Heng walked past the stall. When he wanted to go up the stairs, he found that the small golden arrow had turned in a different direction.

The small arrow turned to Wen Heng's side, flashing more diligently.Wen Heng stared at the talisman, what does this mean? Consonance changed direction

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and firmly pinched Wen Heng's veins. Wen Heng turned his head violently, only to see a monk in a cloak standing beside him.

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"Hey, how can you be so stupid!" The person under the cloak spoke, although the voice was unfamiliar, but the tone was extremely familiar, "Stupid, you don't even know you've been betrayed. Come with me !" Wen Heng burst into laughter immediately: "Consonance."

This person hiding under the cloak without revealing his breath or face must be a consonance!

"Put it on for me quickly!" A cloak of the same style as Volkswagen fell on Wen Heng's body, Lingxi was furious, "Are you stupid, you dare to show your face in this kind of place, you think you don't die fast enough Oh, hey, I'm so mad, how can I have a pig teammate like you."

Wen Heng put on the cloak with a smile: "Long time no see, how are you?" Lingxi covered his face weakly: "I'm really scared of you, hey... are you still with the things on your body?" Wen Heng sighed: "Chu The bag is lost."

Lingxi's heart aches unceasingly: "I told you that you have a heart when you are away from home. Are you honest? What have you lost?" Wen Heng honestly explained: "Three green lotus seeds." "Eat a ditch and gain wisdom, what about you bird?"

After Wen Heng fastened the cloak, he followed Lingxi to a place where there were fewer people: "Stay at home and let Shao Ning watch." Afraid that something would happen to it, he threw it to Shao Ning while it was asleep, and only then did he have a chance to come out.Fortunately, Tai Yi didn't follow, otherwise, it is estimated that the spiritual sac would have been taken away.

Lingxi quickly packed up his things. He was setting up a stall next to him to sell things, but he didn't expect Wen Heng to come over.He could only change his plan and quickly take Wen Heng away from this place of right and wrong.Wen Heng's cultivation level is not concealed, and he is like a fat sheep in Yuncheng.It's still polite to lose the storage bag, if you don't do it, you will lose your life.

"Where do you live?" Lingxi said via voice transmission, and Wen Heng explained honestly.Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, you finally found the right place to stay. Although the store opened by Fudofang is a bit expensive, it's not a black shop. You have held the key of Fudofang for ten days , no one will kill you."

Wen Heng laughed: "I didn't do anything shameful, why do they want my life?" Lingxi rolled his eyes: "There are many insane people in Yuncheng, and there are too many people who kill you because they don't like you You think you are a spirit stone, everyone loves you, even if you are a spirit stone, there are still people who treat spirit stones like dirt."

Wen Heng scratched his cheek and couldn't refute it, forget it, he should hold back.Lingxi led Wen Heng straight to the side of the main hall, only then did Wen Heng realize that there were other worlds on both sides of the main hall.What he thought was the wall was actually an enchantment, and passing through the enchantment was another scene.

Looking around, it looks like an elegant tea house, monks in twos and threes are sitting at tables and chairs drinking tea.It's just that at a glance, the faces of these people seem to be obscured by mist.

"This is the engagement room of Fudofang, and there are formations inside. If you have an inconvenient deal to sell outside, you can come here to make a deal. Of course, there will also be familiar friends who come here to exchange information." Lingxi Going to an unoccupied table and sitting down, he put five spirit stones in the box at the corner of the table, Wen Heng saw a transparent film forming around them.

"In this way, they won't hear what we say, and others won't be able to see what we look like." Lingxi lifted his cloak, revealing his gorgeous face. He took out a tea set from his sleeve, "You Why did you come to Yuncheng suddenly and didn't tell me in advance."

Wen Heng sighed: "My disciple ran away from home." Lingxi was stunned: "What's the use of such an unworthy disciple who ran away from home and just left."

Wen Heng said: "My three disciples, Wen Bao, are the leopards in the Yuanling Realm who slaughtered the wolves. He ran into trouble and didn't want to implicate us, so he left." Lingxi sprayed Wen Heng with a 'poof—' On his face, Wen Heng wiped the water off his face in a good-tempered manner, and then gave Lingxi an idea: "Drink well, what to spray."

Lingxi was choked by the water and coughed again and again: "Are you talking about the book? That leopard is your apprentice, why don't you go to heaven? You have to keep your eyes closed when you talk nonsense." Wen Heng raised three fingers and swore: "My God, if Wen Heng There is half a lie, just..."

Lingxi waved his hands again and again: "Okay, okay, I believe in you, don't swear." He already knew that Wen Heng is the giant tree of the tripod sky, Wen Heng swears to Tiandao, even if he closes his eyes and talks nonsense, Tiandao will still favor him .

Lingxi said: "You mean, that leopard came to Yuncheng Well, let alone, Yuncheng is indeed his best hiding place. There are mixed fish and dragons here. It is easy to find things here, but it is not easy to find people .”

Wen Heng was melancholy: "Yes, I chased him here. After that, I couldn't feel his trace anymore. I heard that he could be found in Fudofang." Lingxi pondered for a while: "What do you say? , I thought of a person, who is said to be Shinto No.1, who can know the past and communicate with the future."

Wen Heng blinked: "Why does this setting feel so familiar?" Lingxi said: "Of course I am familiar with it. Many fortune tellers brag about themselves like this. But I am afraid that this person has some skills. He is the owner of Fudofang. All he knows is that he His surname is Tan, everyone calls him Zhenren Tan."

Wen Heng was tearing things apart again: "I'm still a thousand people." Lingxi couldn't help but want to roll his eyes: "You are enough, if you really have the ability, you can find your precious apprentice by yourself, and I will ignore you if you raise an argument again." It's gone." Wen Heng shut up, as quiet as a chicken.

"This Zhenren Tan lives on the top floor of Fudofang. Countless monks want to visit him every day, but he only sees ten people a day. If he wants to see him, he has to pay." Lingxi was speechless, "meet once At least five thousand spirit stones are required, but even so, there is still an endless stream of people looking for him. Those who want to see him have to wait in line for at least half a year."

For half a year, Wenbao was completely cold.Wen Heng thought for a while: "Is there a faster way to meet him?" Lingxi said: "I heard that Tan Zhenzhen will show up at the monthly auction in Tianfufang. You are lucky. This month's auction Tomorrow."

This is good news, although it is said to be tomorrow, there is no difference between day and night in Yuncheng.After careful calculation, it will be tomorrow in a few hours.

"But I just heard about it. I don't know exactly what it is." Lingxi poured a glass of water, "I don't know if you will be able to approach him at that time." Wen Heng thought for a while: "You have to try, maybe He and I are both gods and hit it off right away." Lingxi glanced at Wen Heng, he didn't want to talk.

"You said you wanted to buy clothes, did you get them?" Wen Heng suddenly thought of this.Lingxi sighed: "It's not so easy. The Xuelang robe is extremely precious, and the bidding is extremely fierce. Even if I sell 2000 million spirit stones, I can't afford it. The spirit treasure that came out of the Canglan ruins has not yet been sold. I was afraid that the things I brought out would attract attention, so I asked Fudofang to help sell some elixir. I only got together 300 million spirit stones, and it was almost there."

When it comes to money, Lingxi is no different from a resentful woman.Wen Heng shrank back with a smile, and Lingxi's sharp eyes kept poking at him: "If you have money, don't lend me some!"

Wen Heng took some spiritual treasures from the roots of the tree with a smile, and when Lingxi saw the mottled treasures, tears came down: "Wen Heng, you are simply reckless! You can't even sell the price if you look at it! I won’t give it to you!” Wen Heng scratched his cheek: “Didn’t you and Lao Shao agree when we divided things?”

Lingxi lay down on the table discouraged: "Hey, I gave you the Lingbao, I hope you can make the best use of it, not for you to waste it. Look at this jade pestle, the spirit is gone, so what's the use for it?" Consonance chattered, Wen Heng followed him calmly.

In the end, Lingxi stuffed the treasure that was almost destroyed by Wen Heng into the storage bag, and he comforted himself: "Xiuxiu can still be used." When he got the snow wave robe, he went to Yushan to find a craftsman to help He fixes baby.

After two cups of tea in the engagement room, the two decided to go back to Wen Heng's hotel to rest for a while.Lingxi stretched her waist: "In order to save money, I have been selling things in Fudofang. The auction will start tomorrow, and there will be no business today. Go and have a good rest. Ah... I hope tomorrow's elixir If I can get a good price, I will have a chance to bid for the Xuelang robe."

"What the hell is Xuelang Pao?" Wen Heng had been listening to Lingxi talking about this, but he never asked in detail.Lingxi said: "The snow wave robe is the ultimate defensive magic weapon. Wearing the snow wave robe can resist the attacks of monks who are higher than yourself. Wearing it on the body is like a thousand snow waves. It is dreamlike and gorgeous. All the female cultivators in the spirit world wanted to own a Xuelang robe. But Liufang Pavilion, which made the Xuelang robe, only made three pieces. One was taken by the wife of Xun Kang, the demon god of the Yuanling world, and the other was taken by Feng Jun of the Yuanling world. Let’s go, this is the last item, naturally countless people will fight for it.”

"Consonance." The corners of Wen Heng's mouth twitched. "En." Lingxi looked at Wen Heng with sparkling eyes.

"You just said that it is something that female cultivators are fighting for. Why do you want it for a big man? Besides, the magic weapon that can resist the attack of high-ranking monks is not only the snow wave robe. Although I don't know much about various magic weapons, but I have also heard of many powerful magic weapons. Why are you so obsessed with Xuelang robes? What's more, if you want to compete with female nuns, you will not be their opponents. You can't imagine how obsessed women are when they buy clothes." Wen Wen Heng Yu has a serious heart. He once saw girls rushing to buy rouge in Qingcheng Town, and he was too scared to go forward by that posture.

"You know what a fart, other magic weapons can compare with the Xuelang robe, how elegant and beautiful is the Xuelang robe, I don't want to wear a tortoise shell on my body, it's so ugly." Lingxi said smugly.

"But... didn't you always appear as an old man before?" If Lingxi wore a Xuelang robe... imagine a haggard old man wearing a gorgeous Xuelang robe...too beautiful to dare to look at.

"I want the Xuelang Robe, and my obsession is very deep." Lingxi is like an unreasonable little girl, "If I can't take pictures of the Xuelang Robe tomorrow, I will go and rob the monk who took the picture of the Xuelang Robe !” Lingxi put down her rhetoric.

Wen Heng wiped his sweat, Lingxi has no morals for a piece of clothing, it's really scary.

The author has something to say: Consonance: No one can stop me from buying clothes!No one can! !

Wen Heng: Buy, buy, buy!

Lingxi: I am short of money, Lao Wen and Lao Shao lend me money!

The boat of friendship capsizes...