"To be able to spend two thousand spirit stones without hesitation to buy a useless array, there must be some background. Seeing that he has a pretty good personality and is very well-educated, it's not like a high-status sect master can't teach him.
of."
Amin chuckled and said:
"Your vision should be right, but I heard from others that there has been a series of assassinations in Xiyue City recently. Those who were killed were all the disciples of various sects stationed in Xiyue City. Now the Lord of Xiyue City is in a state of distress, and all the sects are trying to kill him.
Pressure, I guess Lin Xiyue won’t be able to explain it if she doesn’t handle it well this time.”
A Dong smiled and said:
"Haha... Is she, Lin Xiyue, afraid? Don't forget what she relied on to create Xiyue City..."
The two were chatting, while Xiao Jiang was walking around on the street. He also wanted to get one or two magic weapons, but unfortunately he lost interest after just one look.
Low-level magic weapons are very cheap, with hundreds or even thousands available everywhere, mid-level magic weapons already cost tens of thousands, and high-level magic weapons easily cost tens of thousands. He studied these things and it was the same whether he had them or not, or they were higher-level spiritual weapons.
Weapons and equipment are also for sale, but we just can’t afford them.
Xiao Jiang went to visit various elixir stores again. He spent thousands of spirit stones to buy some regular elixirs for backup. He was willing to spend money on some healing elixirs such as Huichun Powder, Jiuli Powder, and Ningshen Pill.
Unexpected needs.
Xiao Jiang had eaten wild game and fruits for more than a hundred years in Shankou. He also bought a lot of common seasonings such as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. While walking, he saw a tavern on the street. After thinking about it, he walked in.
Xiao Jiang didn't read much in the past because of his study, but in every book, taverns, inns, and teahouses were the best places to get information. He had stayed in the mountains for more than a hundred years, and even if his purpose was to go home, that was the right time.
It's only right to listen to some news from this world.
He found a nook and sat down and ordered some food and drinks. Xiao Jiang enjoyed the delicious food that he had not tasted for more than a hundred years while listening to others tell him that this was the internal market of the Yunwu Sect. As long as it was not an internal matter, everyone was not so scrupulous about talking.
After listening for more than half an hour, Xiao Jiang heard a lot of messy things, but there was still some useful news. For example, there was a mortal territory thousands of miles away from Yunwu Mountain in the south. There were also many cultivators and martial arts cultivators in the territory.
Earth is affected by clouds
Wu Zong Asylum has to offer a lot of good things every year.
Another example is that there is another large mortal country seven thousand miles away to the west that is also protected by the Yunwu Sect. It has a population of hundreds of millions and a strong military. At this time, it is expanding and going to war with other countries.
After listening for a while, Xiao Jiang was about to wipe his mouth and leave. Suddenly he saw a group of people walking in. One of the young men was walking very arrogantly in a brocade robe, but a group of Yunwu Sect disciples behind him looked very comfortable.
Wearing uniforms is not required in the Yunwu Sect, but it would be a problem for a junior disciple to walk like this, because Xiao Jiang saw that the other party's waist card was just a disciple of the Feng generation, and there were three seniors of Xing Yue Ri above him.
Xiao Jiang was considered an uncle in front of this person, but he had a vague feeling that this guy didn't seem to care about anyone.
"Master Yu, what do you want to eat today?"
The man in the brocade robe sat down, and the waiter hurriedly came forward to greet him. Xiao Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly. For someone who can be called a junior in the sect, the power behind him is extremely powerful, but he is not sure who is the master of the four gates and three pavilions.
Whose descendants.
"Old rules."
The man in the brocade robe waved his hand and sat down. After glancing around, he said to a burly man next to him:
"Uncle Ma, where is my father?"
The burly man shook his head and said:
"Senior brother went to Baifan City again, maybe to meet that person again."
The man in brocade robe said:
"Hmph, leave him alone. Grandpa said that he is useless. As the head of Taiyuan Pavilion, our Zheng family would actually become like him for a girl. It is simply embarrassing."
The burly man smiled bitterly and did not answer. He still knew very well what should be said and what should not be said, but Xiao Jiang, who was not far away, felt a slight movement in his heart.
In the Zheng family, he inquired about Zheng Ming, who had originally abolished his name. The guy was the head of the Zheng family, and Zheng Ming's father, Zheng Rong, was the head of the Taiyuan Pavilion, ranking second among the seven major forces of the Yunwu Sect.
Xiao Jiang glanced at the man in brocade robes, the famous grandson Zheng Xuan, so the black hawk that caught Xiao Jin back then was his pet, and it was because Xiao Jiang almost killed the black hawk that he beat him.
He doesn't have much hatred for Zhengxuan Xiao Jiang, but he can't have the slightest affection for anyone in the Zheng family. If he had the ability, Xiao Jiang would definitely make a plan. Now he can only bury that hatred in
heart.
Waiting for the food and wine to arrive
The burly man poured a glass of wine for Zheng Xuan and said:
"Young Master, the head of the family said that you have to practice hard these years, otherwise you will not have a chance to do what happened to Chiyue Peak nine hundred years later. That is an opportunity to strengthen Taiyuan Pavilion, and several other young disciples are also preparing."
Zhengxuan nodded and said:
"Well, I understand. I must let others know that I, Zhengxuan, am the strongest person in the Fengzi generation of the Yunwu Sect."
Just as Zheng Xuan was talking enthusiastically, a joking voice came from outside the door:
"Oh... Mr. Xuan is very confident, but I, Cao Zheng, don't believe that much."
While he was talking, a man with a Chinese character came in. Zheng Xuan rolled his eyes at him and said:
"Young Master Cao still has time to wander around?"
Cao Zheng said:
"Hehehehe... Aren't you taking a break from your busy schedule? But I won't let you do anything about Chiyue Peak. Then we will have a good competition. If you can hold the beauty back, I will accept your words. Otherwise, don't blame me. I will take this day in the future.
I'd be laughing at you."
Zhengxuan said confidently without taking it seriously:
"Don't forget that I am a fourth-grade fairy. As long as I work harder over the years, can you defeat me?"
Cao Zheng chuckled and did not refute. He picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said to Zheng Ming:
"Then we'll see."
After saying that, Cao Zheng left with a smile on his face. Zheng Ming had a smile on his face, but the wine glass in his palm turned into powder instantly. After watching this, Xiao Jiang walked out of the tavern pretending to be fine. He glanced at the street corner and walked to the street.
Cao Zheng's back was visible, he scratched his head and left the trading street.
With the mentality of not letting things get hot, Xiao Jiang left the place where things were right and wrong and returned to the mountain pass. The first thing he did when he returned to the stone house was to open the closed cave, place an array disk a hundred feet away from the cave, and then seal it again.
A hole in the ground.
Practice, practice, practice...
Xiao Jiang focused on this matter after he came back from the trading area. Decades passed in a blink of an eye. Yamaguchi was extremely peaceful. Xiao Jiang was not bored at all with Xiao Jin accompanying him. Biquku
"Master, master, look what I found, hahaha..."
On this day, Xiao Jiang was cooking, and Xiao Jin, who was still only three inches in size, flew in. He saw a dark golden fruit in his paws and put it in Xiao Jiang's hand. Then he huffed and climbed onto Xiao Jiang's shoulder.