In Tianhe Fang, Shangguanxiu wore a black suit and was walking forward frowning. Behind him were two black-clothed monks in the seventh layer of condensing Qi. Seeing their expressions, they seemed to be respectful to Shangguanxiu.
It was as if he was accompanying Shangguanxiu in inspecting Tianhefang, and after a while, he walked past the shop where Meng Hao stepped in.
Meng Hao's expression was always the same, in fact, even outsiders could not see the changes. He wore a hat and covered his face. At this moment, his eyes scanned the shop.
This is a pill shop. The shop is not big, with only one floor. There are rows of shelves around it. There are obviously empty medicine bottles with the name of the pill and the price.
There was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged not far away. Apart from him, there was only Meng Hao in this shop.
Meng Hao walked through the rows of shelves, looking at the name and price of the pill, until he saw the three characters Di Ling Pill on a medicine bottle, his eyes immediately condensed.
"You actually want three hundred Lingshi..." Meng Hao frowned. He used a bronze mirror to copy a piece of Earth Ling Pill and needed two hundred Lingshi. He planned to find some price difference, but now the price difference is not very much.
"Di Ling Pill comes from the Southern Territory, there are not many small shops, only five." As Meng Hao was meditating, the young man who closed his eyes and meditated opened his eyes and spoke lightly.
Meng Hao nodded, looked around again, was about to turn around and left, suddenly paused, and asked.
"Can there be Jidan here?"
Hearing this, the young man immediately laughed, but his eyes showed a hint of suspicion.
"It’s the first time that fellow Taoists have come to Tianhefang. It is the first time that Jidan is a treasure of more than one hundred thousand spirit stones or even more. Don’t say there is no shop, and I’ve never seen one in my next life. If you really want to buy it, you can go to Tianhefang to have a look."
"It's so expensive!!" Meng Hao's voice fell into the ears of the young man with an inconceivable voice, causing the doubts in his heart to immediately dissipate, knowing that the other party should only ask for ordinary questions, rather than have the ability to buy.
Meng Hao muttered a few words in a low voice. Most of the words were inconceivable and envious of the price of Zhujidan. After hearing this, the young man ignored it and closed his eyes again.
Meng Hao walked out of the shop and walked on the streets of Tianhefang. His eyes flashed with brilliance, but he frowned soon. On the one hand, it seemed a bit difficult for the idea of selling ordinary pill and magic weapon, on the other hand, it was a bit difficult. It was because I saw Shangguanxiu.
"He is wearing black clothes, and there are black monks behind him. They are exactly the same as the guards of this city. I think that after he left the patron sect, he did not enter any sect, but joined here." Meng Hao lowered his head and did not immediately Decided to leave, but continued to wander around these four weeks, stepping into shops from time to time, but his brows became more frowning.
The elixirs here are very complete, almost all of the condensing periods are available, but on the one hand, the quantity is not large, on the other hand, the price is only a little higher than that of Meng Hao's copy. If you want to come to such a price, even if it is a purchase, it will not be too high.
"Put the pill first, go and see the magic weapon." Meng Hao turned around and walked to another street. There are a lot of monks here, people come and go, and the level of cultivation is uneven, but most of them are condensing three or five layers. Apparently, like Meng Hao who condensed the eighth layer, he saw only three people along the way, most of them covered their heads and faces, and they couldn't see the appearance.
There are a lot of treasure pavilions here, and Meng Hao observed carefully after stepping into it. Until dusk, he sighed secretly. The price of low-level magic weapons is not low, but it is more than one hundred thousand spiritual stones that Meng Hao needs. With nearly a thousand ordinary flying swords out, this was too shocking, Meng Hao couldn't choose this way at all.
As for the other magic weapons, the prices vary, but none of them can be worth more than one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Meng Hao thought that unless he sold all the magic weapons, he would be extremely conspicuous after several twists and turns.
And his idea is to leave here quickly with just one transaction.
"Do you really want to sell Zhujidan... Be cautious about this matter, don't worry." Meng Hao looked for an inn, sat cross-legged in the room, and said inwardly.
Tianhe Square is not big. At dusk the next day, Meng Hao had walked the entire Tianhe Square until now, standing outside a very luxurious attic, and stepping into it while pondering.
This luxurious loft has a magnificent plaque and has the same name as this city, Tianhefang.
On the third floor of this pavilion, Meng Hao looked around on the first floor, and was blocked when he stepped onto the second floor. The second floor of this place had to take out enough spiritual stones to allow people to step into it.
Meng Hao didn't insist, turned around and glanced at the next floor, wandering around here for a while like an ordinary customer, and then left.
"There is only one door, on the first floor there are three condensing eighth-level monks, and there is another nine-level condensing monk at the door... The stairs did not go straight, but turned, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuations on it. It should be a mortal thing... But I You can’t see the stairs after the turn, you still need to observe. From the outside, the windows on the second floor of this building are fluctuating in spiritual power and are also blocked..." Meng Hao frowned and sat cross-legged in the inn house. After a long time Only then took out the bronze mirror.
He now has more than ten thousand spirit stones in his storage bag. After a while, Meng Hao gritted his teeth, took out the Zhuji Dan and quickly placed it on the bronze mirror. This Dan immediately disappeared into it. Meng Hao took a deep breath and began to collect the spirit stones one by one. Blended into the bronze mirror.
It wasn't until the entire ten thousand spiritual stones were all integrated into the bronze mirror that the mirror flashed, and two identical pills of Jijidan appeared. Almost the fragrance of the medicine was about to spread. Meng Hao was prepared long ago and quickly made all the income without hesitation. Inside the storage bag, look around cautiously.
Fortunately, his speed is fast, and the fragrance only diffuses, without attracting outside attention.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Meng Hao's eyes showed a light of thinking. After a long while, he patted the storage bag, and a white gown appeared in it. This was the clothes in Ding Xin's storage bag. Meng Hao was wearing it. Behind him, he took out the jade badge of Ding Xin's identity, hung it on his waist, and walked around in the house, thinking more deeply in his eyes.
In the early morning of the next day, Meng Hao put on his hat again and covered the white robe with a thick robe. After trying it out, he bowed his head and left the inn.
There was no pause all the way, Meng Hao went straight to Tianhefang, and soon arrived. When he passed by the nine-story middle-aged who was sitting cross-legged next to him with a cold expression, Meng Hao stepped towards the stairway.
Almost as soon as he was approaching, a condensing eighth-floor monk guarding the entrance of the stairs rolled his eyelids and looked at Meng Hao coldly.
"Showing ten thousand spiritual stones is qualified to step into the second floor."
"Go away, it's a small town in Zhao Country, and I dare to block the way of Ding." Meng Hao took the hat, and when he raised his head slightly, there was a forcing cold light in his eyes, his voice changed, and he was almost proud The moment he opened his mouth, all the cultivators in this layer immediately looked together.
The eighth-layered cultivator was startled. He had been here for many years and had never seen anyone dared to speak like this here, but the other party’s arrogance and the meaning revealed in the words made him subconsciously have a meal. do not know what to say.
"Master Ding, please come up." At this moment, there was a voice on the second floor. The voice was very pleasant. There was also a woman wearing a water skirt, bowing her head and smiling at Meng Hao.
The cultivator on the eighth floor of condensing Qi quickly stepped away. Meng Hao let out a cold snort, and walked up the stairs without any hesitation, but as he passed the turning corner, his eyes quickly swept across the stairs, until Boarded the second floor.
The jade carvings on the second floor are more luxurious than the first floor. Surrounded by precious light, there is no shelf. Instead, there is an incense burner in the middle that needs three people to embrace, and the fragrance is emitted.
Although the surrounding area is luxurious, it is also elegant, with a few cases and a few rockery, so that when people step into it, they will be bright.
Especially in front of Meng Hao, the woman in the water skirt looked about thirty years old, but she was graceful and luxurious. She smiled before saying a word, giving people a very gentle and kind feeling.
"Young Master Ding, please sit down. My concubine is the deacon on the second floor of this place. If I need anything, please speak up." The woman smiled slightly and sat aside, looking at Meng Hao casually, but she was in Meng Hao's robe. On the faintly exposed white gown, his eyes condensed, but he quickly moved away.
Meng Hao's eyes didn't show the slightest thought. There were seven chairs in different positions. Meng Hao didn't hesitate and chose to sit on a chair that was not near the stairs or near the window, but almost in the middle.
"Zhu Ji Dan, you can have it here." Meng Hao sat down without talking nonsense, and said directly, with a gloomy expression in his eyes.
After seeing Meng Hao choosing this seat, the woman's eyes flashed faintly, and she was more certain about her guess, but she still had some doubts.
"Zhao Guoli, there are few things I don't have in Tianhe Fang. Naturally there is a foundation pill, and one needs 200,000 spiritual stones." The woman smiled slightly and spoke softly.
Meng Hao raised his head slightly, his right hand suddenly lifted the storage bag, and immediately a medicine bottle appeared in his hand, and without hesitation, the medicine bottle went straight to the woman.
The woman's gaze flashed, caught it, and then opened it slightly. When she looked, her expression suddenly changed and she looked at Meng Hao.
"A piece of Zhujidan, you can give me a price." Meng Hao said lightly.
"Young Master Ding is so courageous, such a treasure is thrown directly to the concubine, isn't he afraid that the concubine will take it away." A strange light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she slowly spoke.
Meng Hao didn't speak, and looked at the woman indifferently, and slightly lifted his outer robe with his right hand, revealing the jade pendant on the waist of the white robe inside.
The jade is purple and exudes a soft purple glow, twinkling.
As soon as the jade pendant was exposed, the woman looked at her immediately, her complexion changed again.
"If you dare to embezzle it, Tianhe Fang will be in ruins within a month." Meng Hao said lightly.
The woman was holding the medicine bottle, her complexion changed continuously for several times, and then looked at where Meng Hao was sitting. From the time Meng Hao appeared on the first floor to the present, all the clues appeared in her heart, and her face gradually showed a smile.
"Master Ding don't mind, the concubine is just talking and laughing." She lowered her head and poured out the Zhujidan from the medicine bottle, took it between her fingers and looked carefully, and immediately saw the grimace on the Zhujidan. The moment she saw this grimace, her expression changed drastically, and she got up immediately.