Urban Super Cultivation

"Yes, you can lead the way!" Lin Feng nodded and said with a faint smile, "These are three high-grade spirit stones. After you take me in, help me inquire about something."

Lin Feng held the Frost Sword in his hand, paused for a while, and said softly, "There shouldn't be many women who have entered the Burial Ground, right? You can check for me, the sooner a woman has entered the Burial Ground, the better. "

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Huang San raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng. After seeing the smile at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, Huang San paused, then nodded, and said:

"Yes, but sir, if you want to inquire about this, the outside of Burial City is the best. There is a restaurant in the city called Sanxiangli. If you believe in Huang San, you can wait for me in Sanxiang at night. Take the news."

Huang San said with a smile on his face holding the high-grade spirit stone in his hand.

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded and walked towards the city. Huang San watched Lin Feng and his party go away, glanced at the spirit stone in his hand, and turned and left with a smile.

"I said you kid, you are not afraid that this kid will not come back? These are three high-grade spirit stones! You know, ordinary mortals have a family of four, and you have one high-grade spirit stone in one year. You are three. Yeah!"

Old man Huang followed in front of Lin Feng, stretched out three fingers towards Lin Feng, and said loudly, "If this kid doesn't give you money, wouldn't you have a big loss?"

Lin Feng ignored Old Man Huang and walked straight ahead. Old Man Huang didn't mean to let Lin Feng go. He followed Lin Feng and looked around. He had a wicked eyebrow and said, "Boy, while not entering Cheng, let's get the money back now, you are too generous, I tell you, kid, no one will admit that you are so generous!"

Seeing the old man Huang's appearance, Lin Feng couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head, and said:

"Come on, I see, you are like this, I guess, today you won't be able to get in Tang Yurou, look, everyone around is watching you!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the old man Huang immediately calmed down, and stood there with his mouth closed, with a pitiful face, shaking his arms, following Lin Feng, and after a while, he immediately began to sigh again.

Young people nowadays really don't know how to save costs, don't you know that this spirit stone is very expensive?

Entering the city of buried bones, the sun had sunk to the west, and Lin Feng had no intention of going to other places. He asked a few passers-by, and under the guidance of passers-by, went to Third Alley. The citizens in the Burial City seem to be very enthusiastic about outsiders.

Lin Feng touched his nose and said silently in his heart.

"Tsk tusk, another person who has come to contribute to us!" A passerby stood behind Lin Feng, watching Lin Feng really go into Sanxiang, shaking his head and shaking his head with a smug look at the one next to him. The person said.

"Go, go, this city of evil thoughts buried in the bones has lost too much, now there are fewer and fewer people going to the third alley, the more the better."

"It's not that those people are too much, not many people have entered the third alley now!" The people behind said babblingly, Lin Feng frowned, turned to look at Old Man Huang, and said:

"Are you familiar with these three lanes?"

"I don't know, I haven't stayed in the Burial City for a long time." Old man Huang shook his head, with some doubts in his eyes, but it didn't look like a good thing, so let's wait and be careful. . "

Hearing the words of Old Man Huang, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded, turning his eyes to the so-called restaurant in front.

The restaurant has only one floor, and the facade looks very dilapidated. There are people coming in and out. They are all thin people like Huang San. When these people come out, they immediately carry a strong **** atmosphere, and they are all thin. There is not much meat on the body.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Lin Feng frowned.

Those people walked out and saw Lin Feng who was standing at the door, his eyes sluggish, they just took a faint look, then turned and left.

"These people are all monks, how did you make yourself like this?" Qin Yanran stood beside Lin Feng, frowning, and turned to look at Old Man Huang.

"The blood is drawn. These people are selling blood here to obtain the resources they need." Old man Huang paused, frowning and said, "It seems that the blood source of the buried city is becoming scarce over the next few months. "

Old man Huang sighed, walked forward, and said: "Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

Lin Feng nodded, and as Old Man Huang walked inside, Old Man Huang seemed to be in a bad spirit. Seeing Lin Feng following behind him, he didn't say anything.

As soon as the group walked in, Xiao Er greeted him with a smile, and said, "How many, do you want to eat or donate blood?"

"Bring us a pot of wine." Lin Feng found a seat by the window and said.

"Okay, guest officer, we have the freshest snowy area here. All of them were released just now. They are absolutely fresh. Only one high-grade spirit stone is needed for a cup. Do several guest officers need to try the taste? Not we talked about it. The **** night in our three alleys is definitely the purest, cleanest and best in the entire Burial City. This price is fair and fair, and the prospective officer is satisfied."

Xiao Er's gaze swept across Lin Feng and his group, then he smiled and said.

"A pot of wine, the others are not needed."

Lin Feng reiterated it again ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiao Er put away the smile on his face, glanced at Lin Feng somewhat contemptuously, then walked inside, and said as he walked:

"A pot of blood wine."

"I want general..." Just as Lin Feng was about to speak, Old Man Huang stopped Lin Feng and said:

"Oh my little master, do you really do not understand or not, everything here is related to blood, and it is still human blood, so don't order it."

Old man Huang's voice was very low, and he took Lin Feng's hand and said softly, "Don't commit a second, or I don't want to be crazy with you!"

Hearing what Old Man Huang said, Lin Feng paused and nodded, but took out a jug of wine from his storage ring.

"What are we doing now?" Deng Jiajia looked around, holding a wine glass, looking at Lin Feng, and asked.

"Wait for someone." Lin Feng lowered his head and said softly.

"Huh?" Deng Jiajia was stunned for a moment, before thinking of the person before, nodded with a clear look, and said: "That's it, I know, I know, we wait for someone, wait for someone."

Seeing Deng Jiajia’s appearance, Lin Feng didn’t say anything. He swept his eyes around the hall. There were a few people sitting at a table in the corner. These people were all wearing the same clothes as the previous Tongtian Hunters, but their colors and styles were somewhat different. It's the same.

"These are members of the hunter group." Seeing Lin Feng's gaze over there, the old man Huang said softly, "These restaurants and other things are usually places where these hunter groups like to stay, and there is nothing to exchange and exchange information. Drink a glass of blood wine. If they make a profit, these guys will choose to go to the Goulan Yard in the center of the city. There are many still-breathing women in the Goulan Yard, where they can drink the freshest female blood for a little money. , What else can you do, you know."

Old man Huang turned his head, coughed, and said.