Chapter 837 Transaction

Xianmeng City

A certain luxurious tea house, in a box on the third floor

Sitting on the chair is an old monk with slightly closed eyes, wearing an ancient cassock< /p>

On the tea table in front of him, there were two tea cups, with fragrance overflowing and birds and blue smoke rising into the sky, as if they were waiting for a distinguished guest

Obviously

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At this moment, the distinguished guest that the old monk was waiting for has not arrived yet

After drinking tea, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door of the box calmly.

Yes, this old monk is the incarnation of Cheng Buzheng

At this moment

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Zhi

The door of the box was pushed open, and a thin figure was revealed.

The person who came was an old man wearing the clothes of the Supervisor Hall. His eyes were cloudy. When he saw the old monk sitting on the chair, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

The light was fleeting

The rosy-faced old man glanced at the two tea cups on the tea table, filled with fragrance and rising from the smoke of birds, and then the dragon walked. Hubu walked into the box.

After seeing the visitor, the old monk glanced at his sleeves.

I saw an old man wearing the clothes of the Supervisor Hall, with four golden nine-leaf clovers embroidered on his sleeves. Then the old monk stood up, took a few steps forward, raised one palm up and put it on his chest. In front of him, he performed a Buddhist salute and said

"The poor monk Fahui has met Taoist friend"

Hearing this

The ruddy-faced Qingrao Zhenjun, He walked to the tea table, sat down, and said with a smile

"Master, there is no need to be polite"

"Sit down and talk"

While talking

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Qingrao Zhenjun played with the slightly warm tea cup. After Cheng Buqian sat down, he put down the tea cup in his hand without any trace, and then said

"Master should not be an immortal alliance." "I am a monk."

"Fellow Taoist, your eyes are like a torch." Cheng Buzheng nodded calmly and said

"I am indeed not a monk of the Immortal Alliance"

" Previously, I heard that the Taoist monks were preparing to exchange the lease rights of the second-level cave in Xianmeng City

It just so happened that the poor monk did not have a place to stay, so he had the audacity to visit the Taoist monks."

"Indeed," Qingrao Zhenjun nodded slightly, and then went straight to the point

"I don't want to inquire about the origin of the master, nor do I want to know how the master knows about it

But since the master Knowing that I am selling the right to lease the cave, I should also know what I want."

"Otherwise, it won't be the master's turn."

"So, if the master doesn't have what I need, Spiritual beings, don’t open your mouth and hurt your harmony."

While speaking.

Qingrao Zhenjun’s tone was extremely firm, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.

But it is true.

If it weren’t for Qingrao Zhenjun and needed the designated rare treasures of heaven and earth, the lease right of this second-class cave in Xianfu Lingshan in Xianmeng City, the first time he let out the words, he was traded away by the monk.

Otherwise

I will not appear in the mission hall of the Overwatch Hall until today

Of course, if you want to release a mission, you do not have certain permissions. Not possible.

This is why there is only one such cave leasing right transaction mission in the mission hall of the Overwatch Palace

Hearing this.

Cheng Buzheng, whose expression remained unchanged, reached out and flipped through it, and a jade box appeared on the tea table in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look."

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A halo of misty light bloomed from the jade box and came into view of Qingrao Zhenjun. middle.

Looking closely

I saw a piece of spiritual gold as big as a baby's fist placed in the jade box, with a golden feather-like texture on the surface

After careful sensing, you can notice that this rare spiritual material is surrounded by a very strong Taoist charm

Seeing this, Qingrao Zhenjun's eyes flashed with a look of joy, but this was not the trace of joy. The meaning quickly disappeared

At this time

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the chair, said calmly

"Fellow Taoist, look at this piece of red gold Xuan "How is the mine?"

"Yes" Zhenjun Qingrao nodded and said

"Since the master has this spiritual object, then the master and I will go to the management pavilion of Lingshan in the Immortal Mansion. How about a handover?"

"Otherwise, if I retreat from the cave, the juniors in the alliance will definitely keep this cave secretly."

Speaking of this, Qingrao Zhenjun meant He said profoundly

"By the way, I still have more than three hundred years of lease. When the time comes, fellow Taoist will have to pay the lease fee for the cave again."

Hearing this.

Cheng Buzheng doesn’t know what’s going on

This clearly means that I would like you to settle the advance payment.

After Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment, he reached out and flipped through it. Several low-grade magic weapons appeared in front of him, and he said calmly

"Fellow Taoist, look at this poor monk using these few magic weapons. , how about the rent for fellow Taoists?"

Seeing this, Qingrao Zhenjun laughed and said

"The poor monk master is not poor at all, he is very generous."

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"Fellow Taoist is joking." Cheng Buzheng performed a Buddhist salute with one hand and shook his head

"These low-grade magic weapons are just accumulated by poor monks for many years, otherwise they wouldn't even be able to pay rent for a while. I couldn't even take it out for a while."

Qingrao Zhenjun chuckled and said

"Master, don't worry, I was just joking"

"This is the token from the cave before me. Master, keep it."

While speaking

A token appeared in his palm, and then floated in front of the old monk.

At this time

Qingrao Zhenjun spoke again

"Let's go"

As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out his hand With a wave of his hand, several low-grade magic weapons floating in front of the old monk were put away by Qingrao Zhenjun..

As for the jade box on the table, Zhenjun Qingrao did not collect the treasure inside.

"Goodness"

Cheng Buzheng whispered.

Then he stood up, reached out and flicked it, and the token floating in front of him and the jade box on the tea table disappeared.

Soon

The two of them left the teahouse together and walked towards the Lingshan Management Pavilion of Xianfu.

Not long after

The two directors of the Immortal Mansion Lingshan Management Pavilion respectfully received them and completed the transaction.

Then the old monk and Zhenjun Qingrao walked out of the management pavilion of Lingshan, Immortal Mansion, and said goodbye.

Qingrao Zhenjun's eyes moved and he said with a smile

"Master, have you ever been to Fengjie Island?"

Hearing this.

Cheng Buzheng smiled and shook his head and said

"The poor monk has only heard about it before, but he has never had the opportunity to see it in such holy places."

" If there is a chance, Master is willing to accompany me."

Qingrao Zhenjun squinted his eyes, and before waiting for the old monk to reply, he smiled and said

"And half a year later, In the dark market on the Fengjie Island, there is an auction of Tianyang Yun Shencao"

Tianyang Yun Shencao

Such spiritual objects are the best way to assist Nascent Soul cultivators in breaking through bottlenecks. Treasure

Whether it is a breakthrough from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage, or from the middle stage to the late stage, it has obvious effects.

However, the success rate of the former is six times that of the latter.

Therefore

With the help of this spiritual object, it is almost a sure thing to break through from the peak of the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying. This shows the heaven-defying effect of these spiritual objects.

Even so, Cheng Buzheng did not agree immediately, but said calmly

"Fellow Taoist is joking."

"If the poor monk didn't If I remember wrongly, the teleportation array to the Forbidden Island is not open to the public."

Although Cheng Buzheng seemed to be asking questions, his tone was extremely affirmative.

Seeing this, Qingrao smiled and said

"Master, I don't know. I just accepted a mission a few days ago. There are a few places that can be teleported to the Sealed Island."

"As long as I carry out my mission, the master and I can take a trip together."

"Just take a trip," Cheng BuZheng narrowed his eyes and said calmly

< p>"Fellow Taoist, you won't let a poor monk walk with you through the rumored sea of ​​taboos."

"Yes" Lord Qingrao nodded and said with a smile

< p>"There is no danger in this mission, the main thing is to support it, a monk"

Hearing this

Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head

"Thank you for your kindness, fellow monk. I have become tired of walking around these years."

"Now I just want to practice quietly for a few years."

What did Qingrao Zhenjun just want to say? At that time, when he saw that the old monk in front of him looked unmoved, he did not persuade him.

Immediately said

"In this case, I will not force you to join me"

"Then I will leave"

Luo

Qingrao Zhenjun drifted away.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the back of Zhenjun Qingrao, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked back and fell on the towering Lingfu Lingshan behind him.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on this spiritual mountain, somewhere halfway down the mountainside.

The next moment

The old monk’s cassock moved slightly, and his figure disappeared here.

At the same time

In the secret room of a certain B-level cave in Lingshan, Immortal Mansion.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, cleaned up his traces in the cave, and walked directly out.

After Cheng Buzheng left the Xianfu Lingshan Mountain

He went directly to the Xianfu Lingshan Management Pavilion and completed the handover of the previously rented cave. After getting the remaining spirit stones, he went directly to the Xianfu Lingshan Management Pavilion. Walking to the teleportation hall of Xianmeng City

A flash of white light

Cheng Buzheng disappeared in Xianmeng City

Looking again, the scene in front of him was one of Change.

Bu Cheng Bu Zheng did not stay in the teleportation hall of Xuanfeng Immortal City, and walked directly to another teleportation hall.

After a long time, the teleportation formation was activated again

Cheng Buzheng arrived at a medium-sized fairy city, then left the city's teleportation hall and walked directly outside the fairy city.

Whoosh

A stream of light rose diagonally outside the fairy city and went straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye.

The stream of light disappeared into the sky.

The endless sea of ​​clouds quickly retreated beside Cheng Buzheng

Half a day later.

Cheng Buzheng seemed to sense something, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment

A mysterious light rushed up from the endless sea below, turned into a shadow, and disappeared into the shadow behind Cheng Bu Zheng.

At the same time

He also has a storage bag in his hand.

The surface of the storage bag was patterned, and with a slight flash, a token appeared in his palm.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but trace the surface of the token with his finger, and the slight bumpy feeling reflected in his heart.

Immediately, he reached out and flipped through it, and he put the Grade B Cave Token of the Immortal Mansion Lingshan into his storage bag.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng’s speed did not slow down at all, and he escaped towards the depths of the endless sea.

I don’t know when, endless goose-feather-like snowflakes fell in the sky.

Such a rare snow scene made Cheng Buzheng seem to have thought of something

With a thought in his mind

The mysterious light dissipated, and a white-haired old man stood in the void .

Cheng Buzheng raised his head and looked up at the sky, stretched out one hand, and saw flakes of snowflakes.It fell on the palm of his hand

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year

In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the year again

Hey, Time flies so fast."

Cheng Buzheng murmured to himself, as a warm scene flashed through his mind like a flash of light.

There is a past life, and there is also this life

At this time

The back standing in the void seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth. It seems unattainable, but There is an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.

After a long time

A long sigh was left between heaven and earth.

Looking again, the majestic figure standing in the sky had disappeared without knowing when.

A certain desert island in the Xuanfeng Sea

A rainbow light flashed from the sky

The next moment, the mysterious light appeared above the desert island here, and then The mysterious light fell towards the desert island at an extremely incredible angle

The mysterious light flashed

The mysterious light submerged into the ground of the desert island and disappeared

The speed was incredibly fast, as if there was an hallucination in front of my eyes

But no one or thing saw this scene.

Deep in the earth, a mysterious light flashed past.

In an instant

The mysterious light appeared in a square.

The mysterious light dissipated, and a white-haired old man stood in the square.

At the same time.

The old man’s face changed

He turned into a handsome young man, and even his white hair turned into dark and shiny black hair

< p>Soon.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and a puppet in the corner of the square flew into his hand and was put into his storage bag.

Next.

Cheng Buzheng came directly to the teleportation stone platform in the center of the square.

A flash of white light

He appeared in the secret teleportation room of the Wang family’s ancestral land, which should not be the Cheng family’s land now

Cheng Buzheng saw a large , two small, three-door teleportation platform.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng walked down from the teleportation array and came to the teleportation platform leading inland.

He reached out and flipped through it

A variety of colorful spiritual materials appeared in front of him.

Then Cheng Buzheng stretched out his right hand, put his thumb on the pad of his index finger, and lightly scratched his fingernail. A long and slender wound appeared on his finger, which was equivalent to the defensive ability of a low-grade magic weapon

Press your thumb slightly

A drop of bright red spiritual blood appears

With careful sensing, you can feel that this drop of spiritual blood contains majestic power and bursts of power. Enough to kill the foundation-building monks.

No matter how weak the Nascent Soul cultivator is, he is by no means comparable to the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The next moment

Cheng Buzheng opened his thin lips slightly, and a bolt of lightning shot out, instantly transmitting the temperature in the room.Ascension, it seems that what is breathing is no longer spiritual energy, but blazing fire.

But this level of temperature is naturally not worth mentioning to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

As soon as the thunder light appeared, it turned into a thunder dragon, hovering and swimming in the air

With a thought

The thunder dragon turned into a blue sky fire, and the thunder dragon turned into a blue sky fire. Those spiritual materials shrouded it.

The raging sky fire burned, and traces of thunder light kept jumping flexibly, just like the dancing thunder flame elves.

In an instant.

Groups of colorful essences emerged in the blazing sky fire.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng took a slight breath, and the blue sky fire rolled back, turned into a thunder dragon again, and sank into his body.

At the same time.

Cheng Buzheng used his hands to create a series of spells.

In an instant, the drop of spiritual blood burst out with a strong bloody light.

At this moment

The teleportation room was shrouded in blood, as if in a sea of ​​blood.

As Cheng Bu Zheng continued to play the magic formula

The bloody aura became more and more dazzling

Threads of thread spread in that drop of spiritual blood

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