Soon, Wen Yi came to a restaurant. There was an official reward list next to the restaurant. She glanced at it and walked inside.
"A cup of rice wine." A drunken man knocked open the thermometer and said rudely to the store owner: "Hurry up, if you keep going I'll break your legs!"
The store owner smiled and said: "Guest, the rice wine you want."
As he said this, he poured rice wine on the strong man who was drunk.
The strong man was so angry that he picked up the bench and hit the store owner on the head.
The next moment, the storekeeper kicked the drunken man outside the restaurant, "Bang!"
"Feilian, be polite." An old man's voice came from behind the counter.
Fei Lian smiled and said, "Okay, grandpa."
He walked out with a smile, took the drunk man with one hand and threw it into the garbage. The onlookers were not surprised and started eating and drinking as they should.
Wen Yi glanced at the old man sitting in the wheelchair and was surprised by his strong hiding ability. He was obviously sitting there settling accounts, but everyone coming and going seemed invisible to him, as if he didn't exist.
"Fellow Taoist, what would you like to eat?" Fei Lian looked at Wen Yi, who was wearing a mask and had a thin figure, and said in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "Our restaurant has everything from delicacies of the mountains and seas to palace banquets. Feel free to order."
Wen Yi glanced at the menu. The food in it was surprisingly affordable. The most expensive ones only cost more than a hundred copper coins, and most dishes only cost a dozen. When she put her finger on the menu, she felt as if she was tasting delicious food with her own mouth.
The taste of each dish is different and very delicious.
"This, this, this." Wen Yi decided to eat something first before talking.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Fei Lian arranged for her to sit near the street. From here, pedestrians on the entire street can see her.
"Have you heard that Elder Sepi of Piao Miao Huan Mansion actually challenged Ling Yujun, the genius of the Sword Sect, and made a three-year agreement?"
Wen Yi, who was drinking tea, almost choked when he heard the term "sex gangster".
Color batch?
Where did she get her pornography?
The person sitting next to him said in an interesting tone: "Hahaha, you are overestimating your abilities! That elder finally reached the foundation-building realm, but unexpectedly, a thunder struck down and immediately knocked him back to his original shape, turning him into a pitiful Qi-training realm waste.
, Tsk, if it were me, I would no longer be the elder of Piao Miao Huan Mansion, I wouldn’t have that face!”
"Don't say three years, even if you give her thirty years, three hundred years will only be enough for Ling Yujun to carry your shoes. The gap is like a chasm!"
"You have no idea at first glance. Piaomiao Huan Mansion is a large sect with a thousand-year heritage! The seventh elder is deeply loved by the master of the palace. She casually took out the golden elixir from the treasure house for the seventh elder to use, and spent several years cultivating the golden elixir.
, instead of combining the two into one, and giving some magical treasures, there is no chance of winning."
Everyone said something to each other.
Wen Yi took a look and saw that none of them had spiritual energy and were just mortals.
Although the golden elixir can be transplanted, the dangers involved are unknown.
First of all, there must be a Dantian that can withstand the golden elixir. This alone is comparable to Lingchi's torture.
Secondly, the Dantian must be torn apart every day to allow the flesh and blood to fuse with the golden elixir. If they do not merge with each other, the golden elixir will suck the host dry and then self-destruct.
If you are lucky enough to pass the first level, it is still unclear whether you can use the power of the golden elixir.
Finally, other people's golden elixirs are naturally not as good as your own, and there is a possibility of backlash at any time. Therefore, when choosing a golden elixir, the spiritual roots must be exactly the same, and at the same time, you must be prepared to be pursued by the relatives and friends of the original owner of the golden elixir.
People without any strength would not dare to use the golden elixir.
Wen Yi finished eating slowly, walked to the counter to pay, and asked the old man, picking up a pen to write, "Shopkeeper, if I catch the person on the reward list, how much reward can I get?"
The old man raised his eyes at Wen Yi and said to Feilian: "This is a guest who is here to discuss business. Take her to see the inventory at home."
"Okay." Fei Lian wiped the water stains on the counter and looked at the thermometer in surprise, "Please come in."
Wen Yi followed her through the curtain and came to an open space. There were scattered houses on both sides of the open space. In front of it was a wall depicting the cranes flying into the sky surrounded by cloud chariots when Prince Ru was ascending.
In the painting, Shen Yu is standing on a cloud carriage, wearing a black and red robe and twelve crowns on his head, with a solemn expression.
On each side of the cloud chariot were twelve palace maids holding various magical instruments, waiting with low eyebrows and a group of worshipers behind them.
This scene does not look like ascending to the throne, but rather like Shen Yu ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor.
"Are you also interested in this painting?" Fei Lian saw Wen Yi staring at the mural:
"A few days ago, there were several guests who were interested in the Prince's Ascension Picture. They were all important figures above the Golden Core Realm, and there was also an ancestor at the Nascent Soul Realm!
It's a pity that they didn't care about the bounty, so they left after having a meal and don't know where they went."
Wen Yi looked down at the storage bag and sighed: "In my pocket, it has become a golden elixir that cannot be sold."
If it could be sold openly, she wouldn't come here.
Feilian took Wen Yi to a room.
Opening the door, Wen Yi saw several monks in official uniforms.
"You want to reveal the list?" The leader looked stern and said, "Little girl, if you go there with your cultivation level, you will die. Go back and find your adults."
It's not that he looks down on Wen Yi, it's just that he really doesn't want her to die.
"That person who is on the reward list must be a heinous person. Why don't you tell me his name and appearance and let me try." Wen Yi smiled, "I have my old man in Yunshui City. Punishing rape, eradicating evil and upholding justice is the goal. It is the responsibility of our monks."
Seeing that Wen Yi was neither humble nor arrogant, the man said in a deep voice:
"Although the person on the bounty list is only at the Golden Core level, he has a magic weapon called a lucky coin in his hand.
Lucky coins, as the name suggests, will bring luck to the holder.
Even if he is a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Realm, as long as he does not want others to find him, you will not be able to find him even if he stands in front of you.
Girl, given your cultivation level, it’s better not to die."
There is a connection between the monks.
People with high cultivation levels can easily see through the realm of people with lower cultivation levels than themselves, and can sense the realms even if their realms are almost the same.
There are countless powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals. Naturally, there are also some low-key people who hide their strength and disguise themselves as earthly cultivators.
Yes, but not much.
The level of cultivation is a symbol of status and a passport to major auction houses.
"I took it." Silvery white light flowed out of Wen Yi's palm, and the light flowed to the reward list outside the store.
In an instant, the wanted notices in the taverns, restaurants, places where the government posted notices, and in the streets and alleys in Yunshui City turned into tiny streams of light and flew toward Wen Yi.
The streams of light converge into a dynamic painting.
The man in the painting has a cold face, like a venomous snake crawling out of hell and spitting out a scarlet snake letter at Wen Yi. There is a small mole on the tip of his left eyebrow, which is very recognizable.
Immediately afterwards, the yellow-brown picture rippled in circles as if it was dripping from the bottom of the water, and ordinary people who died in tragic circumstances emerged one after another.
They are male and female, old and young, and everyone's memories before death are gathered into this dynamic portrait.
"I have revealed the reward list." Wen Yi closed the scroll, "After killing him, how can I prove that I have eliminated harm for Yunshui City?"
The point is how to prove that he killed himself so that he can get money.
"We have our own way." Seeing Wen Yi reveal the reward list, the monks from the government said earnestly: "You'd better find someone with a higher level of cultivation to work together to hunt down the fugitive. When the job is done, I'll give you five hundred spiritual stones."
"
Five hundred spirit stones!
A golden elixir monk gets five hundred spirit stones!
"This is the exclusive transmission talisman to contact me." Wen Yi handed a transmission talisman to the monks in the government, "After you find his traces, you can transmit the transmission talisman to me."
The man nodded.
Wen Yi left the tavern and did not go back directly to the residence of Piao Miao Huan Mansion. Instead, she walked around, ate and drank, and found an inn to stay.
...
In the flower building of Yunshui City, the male cultivator with a cold face, who was hugging the beauty and closing his eyes to enjoy it, suddenly opened his eyes.