Urban Super Cultivation

"Huh? You kid, since it is the collected information, why not give it? You are totally unreasonable!" Seeing this scene, the old man Huang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he stretched out towards Huang San instead. Hands up.

"Sir, this information is to be sold for money, not all of it is mine, you see, the people behind are all following to ask for debt." Huang San smiled embarrassedly, pointing to the outside and standing there standing there. Said the people who were looking forward to it.

"How much is a copy?" Lin Feng glanced outside, looked at Huang San, and asked.

"The information here is charged according to the degree of importance. If you don't know who your husband needs, your husband can tell me first. In this way, I can sort out all the information and give him the information that the husband needs."

Huang San paused, saw Lin Feng didn't mean to trouble him, he sighed and said softly.

"Yes, I'm looking for news from a person named Yao Ziyi. You can go outside and tell them. As long as it is useful and qualified news, I am willing to give money. They open Lingshi, and I guarantee their satisfaction."

Lin Feng nodded, put a storage bag on the table, looked at Huang San, and said, "Just go and do this."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Huang San's body trembled. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. After seeing Lin Feng's complete trust in him, Huang San's body trembled slightly, and he moved the table. Holding the storage bag on top in his hand, Huang San was still a little unbelievable.

Having been in this business for so many years, Huang San knew that this was the first time someone trusted himself so much.

"Mr. wait a moment, I'll go get the information ready, mister, don't worry, it doesn't take too long." Then, Huang San turned and walked outside, seeing Huang San's happy back, Lin Feng's The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sat there playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"This kid is quite honest, and he does things fast enough." Old man Huang sat next to Lin Feng, sighed and said.

"Yes, a good kid. Would you like to take him back to your Hou Tumen and accept him as your disciple. Although Huang San has a low cultivation level, he is clever and smart. You give him the Hou Tumen. , He can surely make your unformed little sect within ten years."

Lin Feng looked at Old Man Huang with a smile, and said, "And, look, you are still a family!"

"No way, boy, I won't fight with you. If you have an idea, you can hold it by yourself. You are such a big white feather gate, you must need a different talent, you take this Huang San back. "

Old man Huang waved his hand and said with a look of disgust, "Many of these blood slaves are a little weird. Some people are crazy about donating blood, and some are forced to make a living, but these people are all given by the buried city. Abandoned, because these people are very dirty."

Old man Huang sat there and said softly.

"What you said is wrong. Although they look a bit pitiful and may not be as comfortable as ours, but they have no way to choose this path, so you can't say that to them either. !"

Qin Yanran frowned upon hearing Huang San's words, looked at the old man Huang, and said.

Hearing Qin Yanran's words, Old Man Huang paused, Qianqian also looked at Old Man Huang with some indignation.

Feeling the gaze of the second woman, Old Man Huang's expression instantly collapsed, and said: "Oh my aunts, do you think I am the kind of person who can say anything and say everything?" Old man Huang was bitter. Looking at the second daughter, she said, "People who drink blood in the Burial City will eventually become Yinling’s food, but these blood slaves are the most terrifying in the end. Every blood slave will become after death. A yin spirit, and retain their cultivation base before alive, turn into yin spirits to continue practicing, and then live on those who have drunk their blood. Do you think these people are scary?"

Old man Huang sighed and said, "Poor people must be hateful. The bones in this place are not piled up by the living people in the Bone-Buried City, but by these ghosts."

"It sounds really unacceptable." Lin Feng nodded and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Old Man Huang rolled his eyes and didn't speak any more. He just sat there with his head down and followed Lin Feng's way. He played with the cup in his hand for a while before he sighed and said:

"Don't blame these people, if I live in this place, maybe I am one of them."

Hearing what Old Man Huang said, Lin Feng turned his head to look at Old Man Huang. Old Man Huang's neck shrank, and he lowered his head and did not speak any more. When he saw Old Man Huang's appearance, Lin Feng smiled and didn't mean to speak.

Although Old Man Huang had always looked quiet along the way, Lin Feng still heard a slightly different meaning from Old Man Huang's words. Old Man Huang was even more native than the natives here.

"Sir, I have already got you all the information you want about Yao Ziyi. There are 21 pages in total, all about Yao Ziyi. I paid 21 high-grade spirit stones to go out, and these are the rest. Yes, please look at it, sir."

Huang San ran in, sent the information to Lin Feng, and returned the storage bag to Lin Feng. He looked down at Lin Feng with a trembling face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Feng picked up the information and read it. In the past, the first part was the same as the previous ones, but the latter part, these people actually got their hands.

"You people are quite capable." Lin Feng said with a smile on his face.

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Huang San smiled embarrassedly, straightened up, and just about to speak, Lin Feng gave Huang San the storage bag in his hand and said, "Take it, these spirit stones are your reward."

"This..." Huang Sanyi couldn't react for a while. He stood there, staring at Lin Feng with his eyes rounded, and didn't know how he should answer this question. It was good, so he gave it to him.

There are more than 70 top-grade spirit stones in it!

This is almost a year of his income, and with these spirit stones, he can break through the Yuan Ying period!

Huang San looked at Lin Feng with some uncertainty, and murmured a few times, and said, "Sir, these... are these really for me?"

"Just hold it for you, don't twist Nini." Lin Feng nodded, flipped through the information in his hand, frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, thank you, sir, thank you, sir." Upon hearing Lin Feng's affirmative words, Huang San immediately took the storage bag and carefully put it in his arms, saying: "Thank you, Mr., Mr., Mr. Thank you. "

Huang San still nodded and bowed, looked at Lin Feng, said with a look of ecstasy.

"Okay, go ahead and do your job, I don't need anyone here anymore."

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Huang San nodded, glanced at the spirit stone in his arms, and then took out a small turquoise jade slip and placed it in front of Lin Feng, saying: "If you have anything to do, Mr. If I do, just crush this jade slip, and then I will appear."

Lin Feng nodded and put away the jade slips before Huang Sanfang turned and left with a smile.