"Qian Duoduo!" Feng Qingyang nodded and thought to himself that it was a very unique name.
"Am I greedy for money? Your name is more greedy than me!"
He laughed loudly and soared in the darkness. Flying aimlessly in no particular direction, he finally saw the city wall that was dozens of feet high when it was almost dawn.
call!
He landed on the ground and walked towards the city gate. Fortunately, he had the spirit stone in his hand this time, otherwise he couldn't even enter the city gate.
This time he entered through the South Gate. His flamboyant blood-red hair made the captain guarding the city take a second look.
Once inside the city gate, everything remained the same, except that there was an extra tense atmosphere in the city.
After asking for the direction of the city lord, he went away quickly. His ghostly figure flickered in the crowd and he had already traveled a long distance in just a few breaths.
"Come on, come on! Selling pills, selling pills!" At this time, Feng Qingyang heard a voice that was very familiar to him.
Hearing this, his heart moved, he looked back, and his eyes suddenly lit up!
Isn't this the mysterious old man who tricked Feng Qingyang into going to 'No. 8 Tianzi' that day
This time he learned his lesson. He restrained his breath and quietly moved behind the old man, then stretched out one hand as if to pinch his shoulder.
"I know you're coming!"
The old man said without even turning his head, and his calm tone made Feng Qingyang hate him so much that his teeth itched! But he was also secretly surprised at how he found out about him.
"You old man, I have no grudge against you, but you actually tried to harm me! If I wasn't so skilled, I would have been killed by you!"
As he spoke, his eyes turned red with anger, and a hundred thousand pounds of strength burst out, grabbing the shoulder blade of the person who was scratching his head with a whoosh!
call!
Suddenly, his eyes blurred and the person in his hand was gone. Feng Qingyang was surprised. Although he did not catch the old man, he used his strength.
Don't be fooled by the old man's timid look, his strength is at least at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Only someone at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage can easily escape from him.
"You kid don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young!"
Just as he was in a daze, he heard the teasing voice of the mysterious old man. Feng Qingyang took a look at the opening and, as expected, the old man was folding his hands and looking at him disrespectfully.
"You took away all my magic weapons and medicinal herbs last time, teach me now!"
"What a shameless old thing!" Feng Qingyang was so angry that his teeth were itching, but unfortunately he could do nothing about him.
At this moment, the old man's aura suddenly changed, he became arrogant, overbearing, and sinister; all kinds of auras flashed one by one.
Feng Qingyang was shocked and thought that this man was not simple at all, so he remained silent and just stared at him.
"If it weren't for me, would you be able to go to Shaohua Road and climb the ladder to heaven to understand the true meaning of life?"
It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but what he said was so shocking and he kept talking, leaving Feng Qingyang dumbfounded.
"If it weren't for me, how would you have the chance to be a hero and save the beauty?" He said with a sinister smile. His small eyes were full of the ability to plan and control the overall situation.
"How do you know who you are?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I won't hurt you... On the contrary..." He paused here deliberately, as if teasing Feng Qingyang, "On the contrary, I have something you want!"
As he spoke, he turned his palm over and a small grass with only three leaves appeared in his hand.
Feng Qingyang was delighted, because the three-leaf grass was exactly the three-leaf green ganoderma that he needed to break through the second level.
However, the three-leaf green ganoderma only appeared briefly before being put into the old man's storage ring.
"What? You want it? If you want it, just follow me!"
As he said that, the old man turned and walked into a small alley.
"I don't believe you can do anything to me!" After a little hesitation, he followed.
The alley was not big, but there were many hutongs. The old man wandered around in it and finally entered a dilapidated mansion.
Feng Qingyang, who followed along, looked up and saw that the mansion was dilapidated and full of weeds. He wondered how such a dilapidated place could exist in the magnificent Guiyuan City.
The mansion was empty and exuded a gloomy atmosphere, which seemed extremely eerie at dawn.
"Are you scared, kid?"
While he was thinking about it, the mocking voice of the mysterious old man came from the mansion.
Provocation? Then you have found the right person!
Feng Qingyang disappeared in a flash with a whoosh.
When I entered the mansion, I was surprised. How could this be a dilapidated place? It was clearly a spooky cemetery.
There were scattered graves everywhere, with some mutilated corpses scattered everywhere. The old man was sitting on an ancient tomb among the scattered graves, looking at him leisurely.
“Here!”
The old man didn't waste any words, threw out a small box and said, "The Three-leaf Green Ganoderma is inside. If you want to get the Phoenix Blood, you can only go to the secret realm!"
Clean and neat, without any delay.
"How do you know I need these things?"
He took the small box in his hand and carefully put it into the storage ring.
The old man jumped down from the ancient tomb and came in front of Feng Qingyang with a swish. At that moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes blurred and he seemed to see some demon.
But when he looked closely, there was clearly only a wretched old man in front of him.
"Because you're a zombie! Do you think you can hide it from me if you can hide it from everyone else?"
"My Lord?"
"Yes! It is me!"
Feng Qingyang's face darkened, and the anger that had been pent up in his heart suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and he angrily said: "You shameless old man, you still want to be my master? Respect your sister!"
He waved his arms and smashed the old man beside him with his right fist. The huge fist exploded with the sound of breaking wind and carrying a force of one hundred thousand pounds.
The old man was scolded by Feng Qingyang for no apparent reason. He originally thought that sending a plant of Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma would ease the relationship, but who knew... who knew that what he received was a fist.
"You are such an ungrateful kid! You are so ungrateful! You are destroying the bridge after crossing it!"
Although the old man shouted fiercely, he was not polite at all with his hands. He opened his wrinkled bark hand and steadily caught Feng Qingyang's fist.
The two men separated as soon as they touched each other. Feng Qingyang retracted his fist, took a few steps back and looked at him in disbelief.
Originally, he just wanted to test it again, but he actually managed to handle it. After this, he finally felt certain about his cultivation level.
So he said, "You played a trick on me innocently and almost killed me, and you want to get rid of me with such a small three-leaf green ganoderma?"
"What? A tiny three-leaf green ganoderma?" The old man's face turned dark, like a cat with its fur standing on end.
He said angrily, "Do you know what Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma is? Do you know how precious it is?"
Feng Qingyang shrugged and said he didn't know.
"Oh my! I'm so pissed!"
The old man's face turned black, white, and green again. He said, "This is a magical herb in the world. Only..."
At this point he suddenly shut his mouth, as he almost let the cat out of the bag.
"Stop talking nonsense. Why did you ask me to come here?"