Urban Super Cultivation

"These people have been in these places all year round, and they are naturally very familiar with these things, so Huang San is actually just asking for a bargain!"

Old man Huang smiled and said, looking at the information in Lin Feng's hands, "These people are on the edge of the buried ground all year round, and even some will use their own flesh and blood to exchange news with those ghosts, and these news generally come. Say, they sell pretty well."

"If you pay, you will get it." Lin Feng smiled faintly, put away all the information, looked at the old man Huang, and said: "Old man, there is no place for you to rest tonight. Let's go back to the buried place tonight. Up."

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Old Man Huang’s eyes widened immediately, pointing at Lin Feng, and said, “I said your kid is crazy? Are you crazy? Go back to the place where the bones are buried? This time? You? Look, this is the big night, what are you going back for?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Old Man Huang suddenly rounded his eyes and looked at Lin Feng, jumped up all over, pointed at Lin Feng, and said.

Hearing what Old Man Huang said, Lin Feng chuckled and said, "If you don’t want to go, you can give me a map. I can go there. It’s rare to see such a lively event as a ghost king marrying a concubine tonight. Are you a little sorry for yourself?"

There was a smile on Lin Feng’s face, but there was a sharp flash in his eyes, with an invisible murderous intent. Around Lin Feng’s side, a chill spread from Lin Feng’s body and Deng Jiajia couldn’t help but hit one. With a chill, the old man Huang also shrank his neck.

"You... are you sure you are going to the Burial Ground tonight?" Old man Huang raised his head to look at Lin Feng, and asked again.

"Is there news about Ziyi?" Qin Yanran looked at Lin Feng, took a look at the information, stood up, a murderous flash on her face, "What a ghost king, Hu Zhi, dare to confront Ziyi Do it!"

"Don't worry, let's go first." Lin Feng chuckled, holding the Frost Sword in his hand. After playing around, he said, "Little guy, it's time to test you now. Let's go together now. How about finding your master?"

The Frost Sword groaned in a low voice, and pressed against Lin Feng's palm, a faint chill spread throughout Lin Feng's body.

"Oh, go, go, or else the old man who said I am an ungrateful person." Old man Huang stood up and said with a look of disgust, "but I'll say it first, all the Yinlings tonight It is estimated that all will be concentrated there, so we still have to prepare something in the past, at least, we have to prepare a set of hunter group clothes."

Old man Huang looked around, turned and walked outside.

"Sir, there are a total of eight high-grade spirit stones." Xiao Er's hurried to Lin Feng's face, said.

"Here you are!" Lin Feng gave eight top-grade spirit stones, and walked outside with Old Man Huang.

"Master, where are you going?" Just as Lin Feng was about to drag Deng Jiajia over to say something, Deng Jiajia took the lead to walk up, looked at Old Man Huang, and asked, "We are really going to that buried place outside now. I feel chilly outside, very uncomfortable."

Deng Jiajia shrank her neck and said softly.

"Our big move today is seen by many people, so it may be safer to bury the bones with that kid." Old man Huang's voice was low, and he took Deng Jiajia's arm and said, "Don't worry, you Master, I've been traveling everywhere. Such a scene can still be dealt with."

Deng Jiajia let out a cry and nodded when he heard the words of Old Man Huang.

Lin Feng, Qin Yanran, and Qianqian followed behind. They looked dumbfounded. Although Old Man Huang lowered his voice, the three people’s cultivation bases were there. After hearing those words, all of them had their faces Take a bit helpless.

This old man, Huang, really planned, that nothing has been properly arranged by himself.

"Here, this is a place that specializes in selling hunter group clothes. We choose one of them. There is a strange smell on these clothes. As long as there is this kind of smell, the ghost will reduce the attack on the hunter group and let the hunter group be in Activities in the Burial Ground."

Old man Huang picked out some natural yellow clothes and gave them to Lin Feng.

"The beige one looks better!" Qin Yanran frowned and pointed to a few beige hunter regiment clothes and said.

"It is specially ordered by the Tongtian Hunter Group. Only the Tongtian Hunter Group will be eligible to buy it in the future." Old Man Huang shrugged and said, "This color is the favorite of the Hunter Group of the Huang Family, the only aboriginal family in Burial City. If you buy it, maybe you can pretend to be the Huang Family. In this case, those Yinlings will look at us differently because of the Huang Family."

With that, the old man Huang took out a bunch of badges from his storage bag, and one person distributed one.

Lin Feng nodded to Lin Feng, looked at Old Man Huang, tapped his finger lightly, but did not speak.

Obviously, even though the old man Huang said simply, Lin Feng still had a guess about the identity of the old man Huang. It seems that this old man really left the buried city.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng laughed and put on his clothes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a strange smell on the clothes. The smell was very unpleasant, but everyone didn't mean to take it off.

"Don't put on the badge, the taste will not be there." Old man Huang whispered again.

Everyone immediately put on the badges, and as expected, the original strong taste disappeared immediately, and everyone was relieved.

"Let's go, go outside and wait. The Burial City will soon close its gates. If you want to enter the Burial Land, you can only stay outside at this time." The old man returned to Guiyang paused and said.

Hearing what Old Man Huang said, everyone nodded, and walked outside together with Old Man Huang. After leaving the Burial City, a wind blew by, and the hair on everyone's arms was blown up. Deng Jiajia shrank his neck and watched. Turning to Old Man Huang, said:

"Master, it's so cold!"

"Hold on!" Old man Huang waved his hand and said.

Lin Feng turned to look at Deng Jiajia, as if he could feel Lin Feng's gaze, Deng Jiajia immediately shrank his neck, and Old Man Huang stood in front of Deng Jiajia, looked at Lin Feng, smiled embarrassedly, and said:

"This child was hurt a little when he was young, and he is very sensitive to the cold."

Lin Feng just tugged at the corner of his mouth without saying anything. At this moment, the Frost Sword in Lin Feng's hand let out a low noise, and spontaneously flew towards the buried ground.

"Follow up!" Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's eyes condensed, and he let out a low voice, and followed him first.

"Oh, how can you do this!" Old man Huang stood behind and quickly followed Deng Jiajia, yelling as he walked, oops.

(End of this chapter)

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