Half a month later, Black Tiger City.
The towering city walls are heavily guarded, with countless guards wearing bright silver armor standing on top of the walls, staring intently at the mountains and jungles outside the city.
Compared with Yinshan City, Black Tiger City is taller and towering.
At the city gate, several soldiers guarded the treasure mirror, staring at everyone who entered the city, confirming their identity one by one.
Suddenly, a ray of light came from the horizon and fell quickly before it reached the city gate, revealing the figures of Yuan Ming and Nan Shangfeng.
"We have finally arrived. Fellow Daoist Nan, do you know where exactly Master Wu Yu lives?" Yuan Ming raised his eyes and looked at the plaque on the city gate, then turned to ask Nan Shangfeng.
"I only heard that the master lives in the city. I don't know where exactly." Nan Shangfeng replied weakly.
After this period of groping, the curse in his body has been temporarily suppressed by Yuan Ming, and he can act like a normal person. However, his energy is greatly depleted and he looks very depressed.
Yuan Ming nodded slightly, glanced at the guards in front of the city gate, and quickly walked up.
Like Yinshan City, Black Tiger City also requires an ultimatum to enter the city, which is also divided into long-term and short-term.
"It seems that the nineteen cities in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains are all of the same style." Yuan Ming thought to himself and spent 20,000 spirit stones to apply for two short-term ultimatums.
This expense was naturally paid for by the wealthy Nan Shangfeng.
"Excuse me, friend, have you ever heard of Master Wu Yu? Where does he live in the city?" Yuan Ming raised his hand to the tall guard next to the mirror and asked.
"You have asked the right person. Master Wu Yu's residence is in Jiuqu Lane. After you enter the city and walk to the west of the city, you will see it not far away. The one with the two three-eyed lion statues is it." Gao
A guard raised his hand to point out the direction for Yuan Ming.
"Thank you." Yuan Ming thanked him and was about to enter the city, but was stopped by this guard again.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute. I would like to ask, are you coming from Yinshan City?" the tall guard asked a little embarrassed.
"Why do fellow Taoists ask that?" Yuan Ming was stunned for a moment and asked calmly.
"I had the honor to pay a visit to Master Wu Yu a few days ago. I helped him a little. The master gave me some advice and said that today I will meet a nobleman who comes from Yinshan City and asks me for directions. There is an opportunity waiting for me.
." the guard explained.
"Master really said that?" A trace of surprise flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes.
"How can it be false? Master Wu Yu has a great reputation. How could I use such a lie to ruin his reputation?" the guard said confidently.
"So it turns out that I'm just disappointing fellow Taoist. I'm not from Yinshan City." Yuan Ming's thoughts turned and he shook his head and said.
"Really? It seems that the noble man hasn't arrived yet and has delayed fellow Taoist monks." The tall guard said apologetically, looking at the monks behind him, as if he wanted to find the so-called noble man.
Obviously, the tall guard believed deeply in Master Wu Yu's guidance.
"Although I'm a little nosy, I'm curious as to what the opportunity fellow Taoist mentioned is?" Yuan Ming asked without leaving.
"It's nothing. I was deceived into buying this thing six months ago and lost half of my fortune. Master Wu Yu said that the noble man I met today would buy it at a high price." The tall guard was surprised.
He glanced at Yuan Ming and took out a silver crystal.
This object is crystal clear and looks very beautiful, but there is not much aura fluctuation coming out.
"This is..." Yuan Ming's eyes widened slightly.
This thing is none other than the cold moon soul needed to refine the Moon God Ring.
Kong just said a few days ago that he would help him find this thing, and he came across it today. Could it be that everything was ordered by Kong? But what happened to that Wu Yu?
"Senior Kong, is this your handiwork?" Yuan Ming sent a message to ask Kong, but received no response.
He frowned, weighed it quickly and said to the tall guard: "This thing doesn't look special, but since Master Wu Yu predicted this thing, this crystal must be extraordinary. Fellow Taoist, would you like to sell it to me?"
I am willing to pay fifty thousand spiritual stones."
"Sell it to you? But Lord Wu Yu said he would sell it to a nobleman from Yinshan City..." The tall guard was greatly moved, but still hesitated.
"I know a little bit about the power of prophecy. The so-called prophecy is to predict the trend of the future, not a definite number. The real future has infinite possibilities. What Master Wu Yu said is just one of the infinite, and may not be without variables." Yuan Ming
He raised his hand and said.
"Fellow Taoist...oh, no, the senior is also proficient in the power of prophecy, but..." the tall guard was still hesitating.
"It's getting late now, and today will be over soon. If you hesitate any longer, you will miss the opportunity." Yuan Ming said, turning around and preparing to leave.
"Okay, I'll sell it to senior." The tall guard hurriedly stopped Yuan Ming and handed over the silver crystal.
Just as Yuan Ming was about to take out the spirit stone, Nan Shangfeng beside him took out a storage bag first and handed it to the tall guard.
Yuan Ming nodded and thanked Nan Shangfeng, then fell silent and walked towards Wu Yu's residence without saying a word.
"Young boy Yuan, you are quite good at deceiving people." Kong's voice suddenly sounded.
"It's just a little trick out of help. What did senior do just now?" Yuan Ming asked via voice message.
"It's been a long time since I met a good prophecy expert. I just went to deduce that Wu Yu. There's nothing wrong with Yuehan Po. You can just keep it." Kong said with a smile.
"Senior Kong is indeed proficient in the power of prophecy. Have you figured out Wu Yu's origin?" Yuan Ming asked.
"Of course, but you don't need to know." Sora's voice did not rise or fall.
"Then Wu Yu figured out that I need Yuehan Soul, has he already figured out everything about me?" Yuan Ming asked with a frown.
There are too many secrets in him, and it would be a big mistake for others to figure them out.
"Don't worry, Wu Yu just calculated through Yue Hanpo that someone would buy it at a high price. He doesn't know anything about you." Kong said.
When Yuan Ming heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long after, Yuan Ming and Nan Shangfeng saw the mansion with a three-eyed stone lion statue in front of the door. The door was closed at the moment, and there was no doorman outside to greet guests. It looked deserted.
There is a three-story teahouse next to the mansion. There are many guests inside, so it is quite lively.
When Yuan Ming arrived at Master Wu Yu's residence, he was about to knock on the door, but unexpectedly, the waiter outside the teahouse came over first.
"Are the two seniors here to look for Master Wu Yu?" the waiter bowed and asked.
"Yes, isn't your teahouse the property of Master Wu Yu?" Yuan Ming nodded and glanced at him.
"Oh, how dare you reach such a high level? Our boss only opened such a teahouse here with the favor and guidance of Master Wu Yu, just to give the seniors who come here here a place to stay and wait. I don't dare to say
It's Master Wu Yu's property." The clerk waved his hand quickly.
"Since it is said to be waiting, it seems that Master Wu Yu does not always receive guests." Yuan Ming said thoughtfully.
"That's natural. Master Wu Yu always follows two rules when meeting guests. The villain was about to say to senior that it's just a cold wind in the street. Please ask senior to move to the building so that I can serve you a cup of spiritual tea and then tell senior
Take your time." The waiter made a gesture of invitation.
Yuan Ming nodded slightly and entered the teahouse with Nan Shangfeng.
I saw that the teahouse was not large, and most of the tables and chairs were placed near the window. There were twenty or thirty guests sitting inside, all slowly sipping tea. From time to time, they would look out the window and take a look at the door of Master Wu Yu's residence.
The rest were speechless.
The cultivation of these guests is quite advanced, and there are quite a few monks who are returning to the void.
The waiter led Yuan Ming to sit down at a tea table on the second floor. Before he could order, someone immediately came over carrying a purple Nan teapot, followed by many maids holding fruits.
In a short time, Yuan Ming's table was filled with fruits and melons for entertainment, and the tea in the cup was even more fragrant. Just smelling it made him feel relaxed and happy. It was obviously a high-quality spiritual tea that was expensive.
With Yuan Ming's current wealth, the mere food for food was really nothing. However, when he saw that the tables of other monks in the shop were not as rich as his, he was a little confused for a moment.
"Senior, don't worry, these things are all given away for free by our store. Master Wu Yu told our boss in the early years that guests who come to visit for the first time should be treated with all their heart." The waiter explained enthusiastically.
"I see, thank you very much, Master Wu Yu." Yuan Ming raised his hand to raise the glass and raised it towards the mansion next door.
"You just said that Master Wu Yu has two rules for meeting guests, which ones are they specifically?" Nan Shangfeng took a sip of spiritual tea and couldn't wait to ask about the business.
"Master Wu Yu attaches great importance to the word "fate", so the first rule is that the day of meeting guests is not fixed. It is all determined by the results of Master Wu Yu's divination. Sometimes they come out every day, and sometimes they don't see them for more than ten years.
Once again, no matter who comes, you must wait patiently." said the waiter.
Yuan Ming frowned slightly after hearing this. More than ten years is not a long time for a monk who returns to the void, but Nan Shangfeng cannot wait for such a long time.
When Nan Shangfeng heard this, his face became quite ugly.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the teahouse. All the monks stood up with excitement on their faces and hurriedly walked outside the room.
"Senior, you are really lucky. Not long after you came here, you happened to meet Master Wu Yu visiting his house." The waiter immediately congratulated him.
Yuan Ming and Nan Shangfeng also stood up and looked outside.
The door of Master Wu Yu's residence was slightly opened, and a man with silver hair walked out. He looked around and bowed his hands to the monks who were surrounding him.
Yuan Ming's pupils suddenly shrank. This silver-haired man was none other than the mysterious man Xuan Ye with whom he had made a deal with Yuan Ming in Yinshan City.
"Everyone, I won't say any more. Everyone knows the rules. If the secret method is ready, please give it to me. I'm just waiting for a stick of incense." Xuan Ye said loudly.
"Senior, this is the second rule. Master Wu Yu likes to collect all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques. Anyone who comes to the door must present a secret technique to Master Wu Yu for review. Only those who are favored by Master Wu Yu can
Come in and ask for permission." The clerk took the opportunity to explain.
"The more exquisite this secret method is, the easier it is for Master Wu Yu to take a fancy to it?" Yuan Ming looked at Xuan Ye with a faint look and asked.
"That's not necessarily true. Master Wu Yu's second rule also pays attention to fate. Last time, a monk in the alchemy stage relied on a mediocre ordinary secret method to get summoned by Master Wu Yu. It's just that the word fate is vague.
, the seniors who come to visit basically use exquisite secret techniques to do so." said the waiter.
(End of chapter)
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