Piao Miao Huan Mansion isn’t so short of money, right?
If I don’t say anything, I just won’t tell you, what can you do to me?
This thought flashed past, and Feng Ya took a deep breath and said cooperatively, "There are eight or nine larger gangs and cottages near Longyang Desert..."
He told everyone he knew.
And the names and accomplishments of those sand thieves who committed all kinds of crimes including burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes were emphasized in thick and subtle colors.
"How much do you know about Mingyue Tower?" Wen Yi asked.
This is the only immortal cultivating sect near the Longyan Desert, and Mingyue Tower is extremely powerful here.
"The current owner of Mingyue Tower is called Minglou. His cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm. You must be more familiar with this person than me." Feng Ya glanced at Wen Yi, and the past memories of him and the owner of Mingyue Tower emerged in his mind.
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Hearing Feng Ya's reminder, Wen Yi suddenly remembered.
The original owner and the owner of Mingyue Tower did have a past, and the two had a very happy conversation.
Minglou is a person who is restless at home, he has many things to do, and he is extremely carefree.
Wen Yi fell in love with his beauty at the beginning, but she was attracted by his lust, and with a glance, the two of them became involved.
After that, Minglou got a treasure from Miao Miao Huan Mansion, then returned to the Longyan Desert from the Central Plains, and then killed those who coveted the power of Mingyue Tower, and became the owner of the building from then on.
The original owner had entanglements with many male cultivators, but probably only the owner of Mingyue Tower was sincere and somewhat sincere to her.
Of course, these sincerities are all based on the status of the original owner as the elder of Piaomiao Huanfu.
"In addition to the immortal cultivating sects like Mingyue Tower, there are three major forces in Mingyue City, which belong to an auction house, a medicine shop, and a weapons refining workshop."
"Extremely rare things often appear in Maplewood Auction House.
If you want to have something for auction or want to buy some rare treasures, you can try your luck there."
Feng Ya often puts the treasures he dug out from tombs up for auction in the auction house, so he has a good relationship with the owner of Fenglin Auction House.
Moreover, the boss is also a person at the pinnacle of the Golden Core Realm, and there is an ancestor of the Nascent Soul Realm behind him. He is very much looking forward to the other party being able to rescue him.
Therefore, it is recommended that Wen Yi go to the auction house as soon as possible after entering Mingyue City.
"Very good." Wen Yi responded lightly.
Of course she would not go to that auction house immediately.
Feng Ya is a sand thief, so the place he designated must be dangerous. Wen Yi is very cautious, so he will not be fooled.
As they walked, they soon saw sparse villages.
The closer we get to Mingyue City, the denser the villages become.
After Wen Yi and the old man separated, they took Feng Ya into Mingyue City.
"Wait a minute and let me disguise myself." Even though he was a friendly and kind-hearted Sand Bandit, Feng Ya still had to disguise himself.
There are his enemies here, and there are also people who are about to become enemies, such as Wen Yi.
After a while, the originally handsome Sand Pirate had turned into a man with a full beard, dark eyes, slightly curly hair, and looked a bit like a Central Plains man.
Seeing Wen Yi staring straight at him, Feng Ya whispered: "Do you want to pretend?"
Wen Yi's appearance is too ostentatious, and she will definitely become the center of attention wherever she appears.
"Take care of yourself." Wen Yi did not accept Feng Ya's kindness. As soon as she entered Mingyue City, she received many looks of admiration, surprise, jealousy, admiration, etc.
Those eyes came like a flood.
Wen Yi slowly pulled up the towel to cover her face.
Even so, it still attracted countless coveted eyes.
Women who are beautiful but have no abilities are like lambs to be slaughtered in Mingyue City where thieves are frequent.
Feng Ya found an inn and the two of them checked in.
"I've told you everything you want to know, can you let me go now? You also know that I have never killed anyone." Feng Ya just begged the female devil opposite to let her go quickly.
If she is so good-looking, she will definitely attract the covetous attention of countless people, and she will definitely get into a lot of trouble.
Wen Yi looked at him steadily and said, "Go get me a basin of water."
Her bossy look made Feng Ya's teeth itch with anger.
He is not Wen Yi’s servant!
I'm so angry, I'm about to explode.
Although there was so much drama in her heart that she wanted to step on Wen Yi and beat her a thousand times, Feng Ya still forced a smile and asked very thoughtfully: "Should I give you cold water or hot water?"
"Whatever." Wen Yi.
Soon Feng Ya came with a basin of clear hot water, "Hot water is good for girls, and I promise there is absolutely nothing in it."
You don’t need to remind me that I will check it myself, Wen Yi whispered in her heart.
Wen Yi said: "Okay, you can leave now."
"I...can I leave?" Feng Yan couldn't hide his inner joy.
He thought that according to Wen Yi's character, he would have to control him for at least a few days, and she would not let him go until she was disgusted.
After all, he is so good-looking, how could Wen Yi not like him?
Wen Yi is such an old pervert.
Ever since she learned that Wen Yi was the seventh elder of Piao Miao Huan Mansion, Feng Ya was extremely worried that she might lose her virginity to Wen Yi.
Although the other party is very good-looking, he doesn’t want to be a live-in son-in-law.
Moreover, the people of the Central Plains are very unfriendly to the adopted son-in-law, unlike people from outside the region. They treat the adopted son-in-law equally, and all men have to work.
"If you still don't leave, do you want me to keep you for another ten or eight years?" Wen Yi didn't know what the other person was thinking.
Feng Ya felt like he was being pardoned and left in a hurry without even saying hello, wishing he could disappear like a gust of wind.
Wen Yi only poured out the basin of water after the others left, and then asked the waiter to refill the bath water.
During her stay in the desert, Thermometer didn't take a shower for several days, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
After taking a shower, I suddenly felt something twisting in the thermometer.
She raised her eyes and saw a little ripple in the space around her, and a familiar breath overflowed from the space.
Then a stern-faced male cultivator, wearing a linen robe and a belt of the same color around his waist, with bare feet and silver hair, was outlined. This person was Shen Yu.
"We have arrived at the Longyan Desert." A thin piece of parchment appeared in Wen Yi's palm, "In three days, the Fenglin Auction House will auction the Double-core Flower."
Shen Yu took the opportunity to sit across from Wen Yi. His tone was slightly heavy, "I feel a familiar breath here, as if something is calling me."
"Do you have any ruins in the Longcheng Desert?" Wen Yi thought of Feng Ya, the sand thief, and sighed: "Sand robbers appear frequently here, and there are many gravediggers. Even if your tomb exists, it will probably be dug up completely.
Cleaned up."
Shen Yu chuckled, "Even if they find my tomb, they won't be able to dig it out."