Chapter 562: Golden Worm Order

There is an elder in the door who went out half a year ago and met the enemy, unfortunately died, this person has coveted the position of the elder for a long time, and this time he is determined to win. His exact words were: "I must find a treasure that can impress the master." For this, you can pay any price-" The last few words were said softly and slowly, a soft light was released in his eyes, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, and the hand on the table was quietly stretched forward, as if he wanted to caress the skin next to the tail finger of Ning Xiaoxian's right hand.

Many women are extremely sensitive to this area.

Ning Xiaoxian frowned, the talisman qi flowed on its own, and before his hand touched her skin, he felt a cold qi piercing into the meridians, and if he was pricked by a needle, he couldn't help but cry out "ah".

This person actually wanted to flirt with her, and seduced her? Her face sank: "Qizai, send off guests." Then she stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

Tsk, just like this, you still want to seduce her?

Qizai stood in front of this beautiful man and said with a smile: "Please." ”

This person knew that he had slapped the horse's feet this time, and said urgently: "Elder Ning, slow down, I, I have something extremely precious here, and I am willing to exchange it for the Huiyan Pill!" Afraid that Qizai would drive people away, he directly took out something from his arms and put it on the table, "This is the Heavenly Dwelling Golden Worm Order! Use it and add 300,000 spirit stones to exchange it for a Huiyan Pill with you!"

At this moment, everything that has anything to do with the heavenly dwelling is worth seeing. Ning Xiaoxian reflexively picked up the token from the table and looked at it carefully. This brand is different from the purple gold token she wears around her waist, but it is carved into the shape of a frog coin with pure gold, and it is heavy in her hand, and it is worth thousands of taels of silver when sold to a gold store. But among the immortal cultivators. There shouldn't be anyone so violent.

"I'm listening. She reminded the man.

The beautiful man saw that the golden worm order really aroused her interest, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This is my old collection in my home, and the Heavenly Residence no longer distributes such things." Possession of the Golden Worm Order. You can make a request to the Heavenly Dwelling that is not too excessive, including a million spirit stones on credit! Now there are people outside who are willing to pay 300,000 spirit stones to buy this token. ”

This Golden Worm Order looks small and cute, but unfortunately this person's level of lying is not high, and this token looks new. You know, the surface of gold will slowly oxidize over time and then lose its luster, and this thing is not jewelry, no one will wipe it frequently. Judging only from this. This golden worm order should have been cast no earlier than 10 years, so what kind of "old collection" did he talk about? It is estimated that he obtained it through some disgraceful channel.

Furthermore, look at his behavior and habits. I'm afraid that I have some unclean relationship with my own head, right?

She thought about it as she played with it in her hand. A small amount of money flew up and down between her white and slender fingers, and the person opposite looked at it for a while, thinking, "This hand is very beautiful." Then I listened to her. "This deal is done. ”

He was overjoyed. Counting out the spirit stones from the storage ring, he took the Huiyan Pill and hurriedly saluted, and hurriedly wanted to leave, as if he was afraid that she would regret it. Ning Xiaoxian's cuffs moved slightly, and a small thin-waisted bee flew out, silently crawling in from the hem of his clothes, lurking, waiting to give him a bite when no one was there.

This bee is black with gold in it. It looks particularly hideous. It picked all the spiritual flowers and plants in the fifth-layer garden of the God and Demon Prison, and even its physique changed. It can penetrate other people's protective qi without ordinary monks being aware of it, and the toxicity is especially violent. Although being bitten by this little thing will not be fatal, it will hurt for three days and three nights, and the whole body is like boiling water, that feeling is really not too ecstatic, Ning Xiaoxian doesn't want to take his life, but the crime of light must be punished.

After this, she finally had some peace.

Before nightfall, Qingluan finally returned from the Supervision Bureau and said, "I found out, Juan Niang does have something to do with Mingshui Sect, she is the deputy sect master Wen Renbo, that is, the aunt of the kid who was defeated under Qizai's hands. I made an appointment with the recorder to give him a day to gather more detailed information, and he could hand it to me tomorrow. ”

Sure enough, the woman in black had something to do with Mingshui Sect, otherwise why would she have evil thoughts just by looking at her? Obviously, she had seen Hulian Minmin's portrait before, and knew Ning Xiaoxian's appearance. Thinking of this, her heart moved, she didn't know what happened to the Hulian brothers and sisters, and whether they finally escaped the pursuit of the Mingshui Sect.

Ning Xiaoxian thought about it, and as soon as his sleeves moved, the liquid gold monster came out of it, stood on the table respectfully, and listened carefully to his hostess's instructions: "Go and follow Juan Niang in the past two days, she will follow up her activities as soon as she comes out of the heavenly residence, and if there is anything abnormal, return in time." ”

At this time, it was already dark outside, and Faceless nodded, and slipped out of the window by the night, without alarming others. The faceless body is uncertain, and can even hide in a teacup, and is really a good hand at concealment, assassination, and tracking.

Today, before she entered the mirror in the sky, she asked for an extra token, which was prepared for the faceless. As a result, when she arrived at the first hall, Faceless was very excited in her sleeve, thinking that she had taken a fancy to a lot of metal.

The breed of liquid gold monster is very rare, and there are few surviving ones, and there are very few people who want to know that it is stored in zĂ i. If it wants to advance to the next level, it has to rely on constantly devouring all kinds of metals, but in a place like the Ba Snake Forest, where there are many trees and few mines, there is no chance for Faceless to eat delicious food. As the basic material for refining tools and tricks, it is reasonable to say that the metal rough stone is not expensive, but it must not be too cheap metal to be favored by the faceless. But she always remembers the old saying "Problems that can be solved with money are not problems", and her subordinates can improve their strength, and she is naturally happy to see it, so she also secretly remembers the metal that she likes facelessly.

She stood up, stretched, and turned to Kuma, "Come out with me." ”

She had only seen Bai Yujing's preview in the past two days, and it stands to reason that she should carefully sift through the things she wanted to buy in her mind. However, there was no Nan Mingli Fire Sword among these exhibits, and she suddenly felt a lack of interest, and just wanted to go out and relax.

The inn's junior told her the locations of several high-end restaurants. Ning Xiaoxian shook his head and said, "Don't go there." "Now those places should be places where immortal cultivators gather, she has been entertaining for an afternoon, and she just wants to find a place to eat at will.

She was about to say more when she suddenly stopped talking and walked out of the private room to look down.

At this time, the curtain at the door of the inn was lifted, and a figure happened to walk in.

Before he had time to look around, someone had already descended the escalator upstairs and smiled at him: "Brother Whistle, long time no see!" The crisp voice attracted many guests in the hall to look up.

When this person came in, a hint of softness immediately flashed in his originally unwarm eyes.

This man is the whistle that has not been seen for a long time. The last time the two met, it was outside the secret realm of the ladder to heaven, and time passed like a white horse, and two years had passed in a blink of an eye.

Ning Xiaoxian walked in front of him with a smile, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve and said, "Come to me, ha, we're going out to eat, let's go together?"

She often made this action when she was learning the art of fighting life from the whistle, and when she advanced her body, she could often grab his cuffs. Seeing this familiar action, the whistle moved his Adam's apple up and down, his eyes were a little moist, but his stiff face pulled out a smile and said, "Where do you want to eat?" I have been to and from Zhongjing three times, and I can still take a trip. ”

"Well, you better stop laughing. This expression is really ugly, she still doesn't understand, what does Tan Qinghe like about the man in front of her?

The three of them left the inn. The big shopkeeper of the Zhongzhou branch of Ning Yuan Hall had already fostered a few horses in the stables of this inn, so Ning Xiaoxian ordered the men to bring three blue water and golden-eyed beasts, turn over and ride, and then lead the way by the whistle and gallop away.

It is worth mentioning that the curfew system has been lifted in Zhongjing since decades ago, and the four outer city gates are also open around the clock, and the city guards send special personnel to patrol them day and night. Almost every moment, a large number of merchants, immortal cultivators, commoners, and nobles from all corners of the Southern Ganbu Continent came and went, constantly delivering the freshest nutrients to this vibrant city. In the inner city, mortals are not allowed to enter at night.

It's time for the lights to shine. Now they are trotting all the way down the straight street, with an endless stream of people in front of them and behind them, and to the left and right are the bright lights of thousands of homes, and they can't see the end at a glance, but they are so bright and warm that they almost eclipse the bright moon in the sky.

The whistle knew that she had the most appetite and wanted to find a place to talk freely, so he took the lead and went out of the city. In the restaurants in the inner city, the food is finely processed, and if you want to eat the most rustic folk taste, of course, you have to go to the place where the common people gather.

Fortunately, this place was not difficult to find, and soon after they ran out of the inner city gate, the whistle grabbed the reins and led her to stop at this place called "Restaurant".

Ning Xiaoxian looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What a food shop, this is clearly a night market!

This is a special open space in the middle of the square, on which countless cowhide felts are erected. Every felt that hangs up the "gas death lantern" at the door is considered a small shop. And in front of her, there are so many such angry wind lanterns, I am afraid that there will be three or four hundred. These small shops are very close to each other, open the tent and look inside, there are only a few small round tables in the shop, there are two small maza on the side of the table, and the bunk next to it is only separated by two layers of oilcloth, if there is a shortage of soy sauce, salt and vinegar, maybe go to the next door to borrow.

It seemed that the whistle did not come to this kind of place very often, and at this moment he was familiar with the way to take her around in this square of sheds, and soon walked to a small shop and sat down, and opened his mouth to order seven or eight dishes.

The shop was almost full, and the owner was too busy to find his heels, so after listening to him finish ordering, he threw over a plate of peanuts soaked in old vinegar and a plate of radish skin with sauce without looking back. If it weren't for the whistle raising its hand, the two saucers would have slipped under the table. (To be continued......)