Jianchou showed an interested expression, looked at Qianque, took a step forward, and asked, "I heard that the Black Wind Cave is quite lively these days. I was thinking of going there to join in the fun. I wonder..."
"Oh, that's great!"
Every time he solicited business, fat sheep would come to his door. Qian Que was so excited that his face was flushed. It seemed that his bad luck after coming out of the red-killing world had been washed away, and the good days of making money had finally arrived!
It turns out that he was just a fool who was planning to go to the Black Wind Caves to watch the fun. This couldn't be better.
Qian Que quickly came closer holding the golden abacus and said, "In recent years, monks have said that they have found things in the Black Wind Cave, but they were all at the entrance of the cave. Few people can break into the cave alone. When the black wind blows, it really feels like a knife cutting. The deeper you go, the scarier it is. I heard that someone went in and even his flesh and blood were gone. He was just a bare skeleton standing there. It was scary."
“So amazing?”
Jianchou had a surprised expression.
Little Diao was squatting on Jianchou's shoulder. When he heard this, he almost fell down on his butt.
It quickly held the jade bowl with its paws to cover its face. It felt that its owner was doing something bad, so it must hold it in and not do anything bad!
Therefore, Qian Que only saw that the little mink could not stand firmly on the shoulder of the "fat sheep second generation rich man" in front of him and almost fell down.
For a moment, he couldn't help but sigh, what a second-generation rich kid, he didn't even know how to raise a pet with some abilities.
Of course, this cannot be said out loud.
Qian Que was just thinking in his mind when to catch a few small animals. He was sure that he would be able to trick the second-generation rich man in front of him into giving away his spirit stones in no time.
He just shook the abacus and glanced into the distance, looking like he knew this place well. He sighed and said, "The Black Wind Cave is a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones. That's why we need to form a team of five. If we can form a Hundred Guards Formation, we can at least get a hundred feet into the Black Wind Cave. Who knows, we might encounter some adventures there."
"A hundred feet?" Jianchou didn't know much about the Black Wind Cave, and just happened to get the news from Qian Que, so he asked, "How many feet is the Black Wind Cave?"
"… "
Qian Que slowly shifted his gaze back to Jianchou's face.
I don’t know why, but when I heard this question, Qian Que felt very tired.
"So far, no one knows how deep the Black Wind Cave is. My fellow Taoist, it is only said that someone has entered the Black Wind Cave 500 feet deep. There must be more, but we don't know. Qian also advises fellow Taoist that the Black Wind Cave is really dangerous, so it is better not to explore too deep."
oh.
That's right.
Jianchou nodded, but the thoughtful look in his eyes did not diminish.
If one can pick up the Wind-Swallowing Stone at a hundred feet, I wonder who can reach five hundred feet
Qian Que saw that Jianchou didn't ask any more questions, so he quickly showed a kind smile and said, "If the fairy wants to see the Black Wind Cave, it would be best if you team up with me. We can bring three more people with us and go together. What do you think?"
Second-generation rich people generally don’t lack money, so if they do, they will never mention anything about spirit stones and will just say that it is safe to follow them.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jianchou expectantly.
Jianchou pretended to consider it for a while, then raised his head and suddenly asked, "Ten spirit stones?"
"… "
ha
Qian Que's eyes widened, he could hardly believe his ears.
Jianchou was already laughing so hard in his heart, but his face was serious, not revealing any clues. He also made a puzzled expression and looked at Qian Que: "Daoyou?"
"ah."
Qian Que finally came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He suppressed the pain and smiled: "Ten spirit stones, yes, yes, absolutely fair to everyone!"
"Okay, I'm in."
When Jianchou heard this, he smiled and stood next to Qianque.
At this moment, Qian Que, who was holding the golden abacus and had two small mustaches on his lips, suddenly had an illusory light in his eyes, as if in a dream.
It really seems like a dream...
The "fairy" standing next to him had to spend at least a hundred spirit stones to buy the clothes, not to mention how sophisticated the refining method was. What's more, the clothes were only good-looking but not practical and had no special protective function.
He is definitely a second-generation rich man. I didn’t expect that…
You actually care so much about ten spirit stones!
Qian Que suddenly had an urge to poke his own eyes out: Even the second generation rich are so stingy these days, how can business be done!
Little Diao held the jade bowl to cover his face, but his whole little body was shaking constantly, as if he was forcing himself not to laugh.
Jianchou just stood beside Qian Que, and seeing the indescribable expression on his face, a hint of smile flashed across her eyes. She coughed and reminded him, "Daoyou, do we need to find someone else?"
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Qian Que came to his senses after a while and thought that ten spirit stones were nothing, he could earn them back in a short while. If he could find a few people to go with him, he could make a lot of money.
His eyes shone again, and he opened his voice, shaking the golden abacus and shouting: "Let's go to the Black Wind Cave, let's go to the Black Wind Cave, gather five people and set off! Three more fellow Taoists, work together to explore the Black Wind Cave, and the reward will be ten spirit stones..."
I don’t know if it’s because there was already one person in the team, but this time Qian Que’s shouting was surprisingly effective.
After a while, two monks, a man and a woman, came over, very close to each other. The man was gentle and the woman was pretty, but there seemed to be an old knife scar on her neck.
The two people directly expressed their desire to join, and there was no hesitation.
When Jianchou and the other two stood next to Qianque, there was immediately only one person missing.
Qian Que couldn't help but get excited. Thinking that they would be able to go to the Black Wind Cave soon, he was full of energy and shouted even more vigorously: "Black Wind Cave, we are just one person short! Hey, fellow Taoist, do you want to go to the Black Wind Cave?"
At this moment, the person walking past the old willow tree was a male cultivator in a white robe. He looked dignified and his steps were steady.
At first glance, Jianchou immediately judged that this person's cultivation was higher than his own, at the Jindan stage.
When the male cultivator heard the voice, he stopped and turned around to see four people standing under the old willow tree. The two with the highest cultivation level were in the late foundation building stage.
"Batu Caves?"
A low and deep voice sounded, with a slight rise at the end, as if he was quite interested.
When Qian Que saw the male cultivator, he immediately sighed: Oh my God, when did such a big shot come to Feitian Town!
This male cultivator had bright eyebrows and eyes, and had a masculine and steady aura. His voice was deep and full of energy, and one could tell at a glance that his cultivation was not low.
The most important thing is that his right eyebrow is actually a bit gray, and the left and right eyebrows are not the same color.
Looking at the collar again, there is a tooth-shaped emblem with a pure black ink mark on the top!
If this isn’t a cultivator from the Northern Territory Yang Sect, then who could he be
If you can see the lack of money, you can naturally see the sorrow as well.
This emblem clearly shows the identity of this person.
The land of the Nineteen Continents is divided into four regions according to its location: South, North, Central, and Pole. There are the most sects in the Central Region, and they are generally small in scale. However, there are many celebrities and geniuses, and it has always been a place where stars gather. Even though it is small in scale, it cannot be underestimated.
However, the situation is different in the Northern Region. There are only four major sects in the entire Northern Region, and each of them is extremely huge. They are the West Sea Zen Sect, the Yin and Yang Sects, and the Snow Region Tantric Sect.
Among them, the cultivation methods of the Yin-Yang Sect in the Northern Region are completely different. They have had a long-standing rift and have been fighting constantly. However, the West Sea Zen Sect and the Snow Region Tantric Sect, which are separated by the Yin-Yang Sect, are able to live in peace because of their long distances.
The Zuo Sanqian in the Central Region is a faction of its own, and there are also Kunwu and Yashan, whose names are revered by all the 19 continents.
Until now, cultivators from the Northern Region have rarely set foot in the Central Region.
Now, it is obvious that a cultivator from the Northern Territory Yang Sect has arrived...
At this moment, Jianchou remembered the origin of the ghost axe and couldn't help but look at the other party more carefully.
The powerful and restrained aura reveals a bright and positive meaning, but it is not scorching, making people feel transparent and bright.
However, the more she looked at him, the more she realized that the eyebrows of different colors were too conspicuous. The left one was black, and the right one was white, which was roughly the saying "left is yin and right is yang". It was the most obvious feature of a Yang Sect cultivator.
Qian Que determined the other party's identity, his eyes rolled, and he immediately showed his merchant nature, saying with a smile: "You seem to be a cultivator from the Northern Territory Yang Sect, right? I have heard a lot about you."
"I heard that there will be a grand event called Three Thousand Small Meetings in the Central Region in two years. I came here because of its reputation. I plan to travel around the Central Region Sect first, and then go to Kunwu to watch the grand event one day."
After all, cultivators from the Northern Territory might face certain hostility in the Central Territory, so this cultivator from the Yang Sect simply introduced his situation.
Everyone understood as soon as they heard it, it turned out that they came for the meeting of Zuo Sanqian in the Central Region.
"This gathering is really something you can't miss. There will be Zhou Chengjiang from the Five Dragon Gate in the Central Region, Gu Qingmei, the precocious fairy from Kunwu, and Xie Buchen, who has been rumored to be the son of heaven, and even the senior sister Jianchou from Yashan who is entrusted with the heavenly plate... Who will be able to take the stage alone? Oh, just thinking about it makes me excited!"
Qian Que's voice was filled with a kind of yearning.
Then, without warning, he turned around and said, "So, fellow Taoist, would you like to go to the Black Wind Cave together?"
At this moment, everyone who had just been led into reverie by his words could not help but twitch their lips.
Even the Yang Sect cultivator who had just stood up was stunned for a moment.
Then, he laughed, bowed and said, "I would like to go with you fellow Taoists."
Finally succeeded!
This person is at least a Jindan cultivator!
Qian Que really wanted to jump up and down. His luck had really changed. His luck had really changed!
He immediately followed suit and bowed: "Welcome, fellow Taoists. Welcome, fellow Taoists. We have gathered five of us now. Oh, by the way, I don't know what to address you fellow Taoists."
Qian Que slapped his forehead, remembered something important, and looked behind him quickly.
The first one is seeing sorrow.
She hesitated for a moment, then said directly: "Wu surname, just call me Wuchou."
"It turns out to be Fairy Wuchou. I have long admired her."
"I've heard of you for a long time" was just a polite remark. Qian Que complimented casually, rolled his eyes, and then looked at the two monks, a man and a woman, who were coming from behind.
The male cultivator bowed and said, "I am Qin Lang, and this is my Taoist partner Zhou Qingyun."
"Hello, fellow Taoists."
Zhou Qingyun smiled slightly and bowed as well.
Qian Que nodded, greeted, and finally looked at the male cultivator from the Northern Territory Yang Sect.
"I wonder if Your Excellency..."
The cultivator from the Northern Territory raised his hand, lifted up his wide sleeves, and smiled slightly: "I am from the Northern Territory Yang Sect, my surname is Pei and my name is Qian."
"… "
Qian Que raised his eyes dimly, fingers clasped on the golden abacus, and said stiffly: "Sorry, the wind was too strong and I couldn't hear you clearly. What is your name?"