After traveling all the way, the handsome young man seemed a little depressed, but he didn't have to be looked down upon on the street. In such a small town, a monk like him in the early stage of the eighth stage was definitely someone no one dared to mess with.
When entering the city, he must enter a restaurant or hostel. After finding a weapons shop, he walked in. "Senior, what can I do for you?" The shop owner who was in the late stage of Stage 6 saw that Liu Mang's aura was very strong and he couldn't see through it at all. He dared not neglect him, so he came over to say hello. , but I was very surprised in my heart. How could this senior who was at least late 7th dan enter an extremely ordinary weapons shop like his
"How many spiritual stones do you think this weapon is worth?" Liu Mang nodded slightly, took out a long sword, a high-grade magic weapon, and said.
"High-grade magic weapon?" The shop owner's eyes shone, and he carefully took the sword and inspected it.
In such a small town, the business of magical artifacts in small shops must be big business. Liu Mang felt proud, and it seemed that he could sell them at a high price.
"Uh, senior, this is the best, top-grade magic weapon, and the most popular sword among monks. Our shop can buy it for 50,000 spirit stones. I wonder what your senior wants?" the shop owner nodded and bowed.
"50,000?" Liu Mang frowned slightly. The price was far lower than his estimate. If this thing appeared in Kunlun, it would definitely be a priceless treasure. It seems that Kunlun is indeed too prosperous, and high-grade magic weapons are not What a good thing.
"Senior, this is definitely a high price. I don't dare to lower the price on you." Seeing that Liu Mang was a little unhappy, the shop owner quickly said with a smile.
"50,000 is 50,000, take the spirit stone." Liu Mang was too lazy to bargain and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, okay, senior, wait a minute." The shop owner was overjoyed, and quickly took out an exquisite sword box, put the long sword away, counted 50,000 spiritual stones and handed it over.
Seeing the evil smile on the shop owner's face, Liu Mang was a little depressed. Maybe Dao Master was stabbed by this kid? Forget it, he bought this magic weapon to sell it, so he had to make some profit. Dao Master would not do anything like this. Calculate every detail and drop the price.
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After having 50,000 spiritual stones in my pocket, I finally don’t have to sleep under the overpass, and I also have a warm meal to eat.
Liu Mang walked into a restaurant, ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine, and ate leisurely.
"You know, Huamanlou had a new oiran last month, and she was so beautiful that it would kill someone.
"I've also heard that the dimples of this courtesan are the most fascinating."
"How do you know? You have been to Huamanlou and met the oiran?"
"Where have I been? I heard from people that this oiran is not only stunningly beautiful, but also has a level 7 mid-level cultivation level. Not to mention being in love with her, just meeting her costs hundreds of spiritual stones!"
"Tear, mid-level 7, how could this female cultivator with such a high level of cultivation go to Huamanlou to do that?"
"I heard that he was arrested by Ruyimen in the outer area of Phoenix Valley, and somehow he was sold to Huamanlou."
"No way, how could you not keep such a top-quality Ruyi Gate for your own use?"
Several low-level monks were sitting around a table, drinking and talking.
"Bang!" After the sound of the table breaking, a bald monk was pulled by the collar: "Where is Huamanlou
"Fuck, what..." Many of the monks who were dining were startled. Some of them just wanted to spit out the fragrance and immediately became speechless.
Just kidding, you can tell from the breath that he is the most powerful monk they have ever seen. Who dares to talk too much and seek death
"Speak quickly!" Liu Mang said with a sinister look on his face.
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Return to senior.
"The bald head was almost scared to the point of peeing, and he quickly stammered with a pale face.
I said it.
Letting go of the bald monk, Liu Mang threw out 200 spiritual stones to the shivering boss and then disappeared like a gust of wind.
At this moment, Liu Mang was undoubtedly very anxious. From the conversation between these monks, he could almost conclude that the oiran was Xi'er, and Xi'er was actually caught by some Ruyi family and sold to a brothel. He couldn't imagine that Xi'er had been there in the past month. What Ling Qianhua has been through, let alone what Ling Qianhua's current situation is like. In the most prosperous place in the city, he found Huamanlou. It was indeed a brothel. The male cultivators coming and going all had ecstatic smiles on their faces. It seemed that the business was going well.
Seeing Liu Mang approaching, two beguiling girls in scantily clad clothes came over to hold him back with a smile as bright as a flower and said: "Sir, come in and play for a while, I guarantee your satisfaction."
"Tell me, where is your oiran?" Liu Mang said coldly, expressionless, almost gritting his teeth.
"Sir, the oiran has been hired by someone. You can try the other sisters. You will definitely not be disappointed." A charming girl said very openly.
Before going down the mountain for training, Liu Mang would have such a "spring dream" every three to five days, but now that he has experienced so much, would he still care about these superficial things
Say!" He pinched the charming girl's arm. How could she withstand it with only Stage 6 initial cultivation level? Her face was filled with pain and she was dripping with cold sweat. The crowd around her was shocked. If you weren't a female cultivator, Taoist master wouldn't be so polite and would have killed you directly.
"Mom, someone is making trouble!" Seeing this, another charming girl twisted her butt and went in to find help.
"Sir, what are you doing?" At this time, a middle-aged woman with heavy make-up, very young and very unpleasant to look at, came over with several subordinates. As expected, she was an experienced driver and a very experienced driver. Being polite: "Sir, there is only one oiran. I really can't afford it..."
"Tell me, where is she?" Liu Mang stretched out his hand and pinched her neck and shouted. If he exerted more force, her life would be over. The 6th-level madam was really no different from a grasshopper in his hands.
"Let mom go.
"Boy, you came here intentionally to cause trouble."
"Damn you, don't you know that Hua Man Lou is the Ruyi Gate?"
Upon seeing this, several thugs with advanced level 6 cultivation took out their swords and surrounded Liu Mang, with fierce expressions on their faces.
"So much nonsense!" Liu Mang waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept towards the thugs.
"Ah, ah, ah!" After several screams, the thugs fell several meters away, vomiting blood and unable to get up. If Liu Mang hadn't been murderous, they would have died long ago. Die again. "Senior... senior, the oiran has really been booked today. If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look." The veteran driver and bustard was frightened to death, and pointed to a place on the second floor with his frightened hand.
"Hmph!" Liu Mang threw the madam several meters away and rushed directly to the room on the second floor.