Nine Heavens

Seeing his manner of speaking, Liu Qianlang felt disgusted, so he said coldly: "What if we don't give it!"

"Hey! Then it depends on whether you want to die or want Lingshi and Lingbei!" He said and looked behind him. Liu Qianlang winked at Song Zhen, Song Zhen understood, and walked behind Liu Qianlang a few steps. Seeing Song Zhen approaching, Liu Qianlang inspected the people behind Wuwang and Sun Shan for a while, and found that the one with the highest strength was at the seventh level of qi training, and most of the others were at the third or fourth level of qi training. It's quite difficult to deal with, Song Zhen is a warrior, it's inconvenient to spend time in fighting, the only chance of winning is to kill with one move.

Liu Qianlang thought for a while, his eyes kept checking the movement of more than a dozen people. And these dozen or so people are also secretly mobilizing their spiritual power, which can be seen from the shining aura of their weapons. It was obvious that if everything was given to them, they would never survive. While thinking, Liu Qianlang asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Brothers Wuwang and Sun Shan, do you really need Lingbei and Lingshi?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't need spirit shells and spirit stones, especially now we brothers need it even more. With your wealth, maybe our brothers can pass the exam."

Liu Qianlang smiled slightly, looked at the willow trees on the bank of the small river, secretly stimulated the aura, and instantly launched the first move of the willow leaf blade peak: chasing the wind and playing with the snow. After a gust of cold wind howled, Song Zhen looked towards the small cave, Wuwang and the dozen or so people behind Sun Shan were all stabbed with willow leaves and planted in the creek without making a sound, while Wuwang and Sun Shan stood in place shaking non-stop.

After watching Wuwang and Sun Shan for a while, Liu Qianlang said indifferently, "Do you still want Lingshi and Lingbei?"

"I want to! No, no! I don't want to!" Wuwang trembled.

"Anyway, death! Hurry up and be happy, a man can be killed and cannot be humiliated! I think my two brothers have no other choice. It is difficult to enter the ranks of official disciples of Xuanlingmen with their strength, so I have to use Lingshi Lingbei to bribe the leader Yun's move. Now this step can't be taken, so it doesn't matter if you die! Alas!" Sun Shan calmed down and sighed calmly.

"Oh!" Liu Qianlang sighed.

Song Zhen looked at the two and said angrily: "I treat you two as brothers, but I didn't expect you to plot against me. I, Song Zhen, are really blind!"

"A man who is about to die speaks kindly! Brother Song, if the two of us hadn't been in such a predicament, we would really appreciate Brother Song's informality and generosity. It's a pity that there is no destiny, and we can't be friends!" Sun Shan said calmly.

"Do you often see Guan Daiyun title?" Liu Qianlang asked with a relaxed expression.

"No, but my family has a little relationship with his family, so we can find him. He has repeatedly hinted that we should save more spirit stones and spirit shells, and then go to help us manage things and find a way to pass the exam.

Liu Qianlang nodded, walked up to the two of them, patted them on the shoulders and said: "Everyone is obsessed with the Dao of cultivation, and there is a lot of unhappiness. Since the two of you didn't intend to kill my two brothers, today's matter That's it. As for Yunxian, I'd like to trouble you to recommend them, as long as you can pass the exam, how many spirit stones and shells do you need, how about that?"

"What?" Wuwang and Sun Shan both knelt down and said with tears, "Unexpectedly, brother Liu is so open-minded, and my two brothers treat you like this, and even repay your hatred with kindness, good! From now on, no matter where my two brothers go, as long as you Brother Liu needs it, and we are willing to go through fire and water at any time, in order to repay the kindness of knowing you!" Sun Shan said with emotion.

Liu Qianlang supported the two of them and nodded, "You two are serious! Just take care of each other in the future!"

After resolving the entanglement, the four of them stepped into the mist together, and walked slowly out of the mist together. Before throwing themselves into the mist, Song Zhen didn't forget the dozen or so people, and took their Qiankun bags, weapons and so on. Throw them all into your Qiankun bag. .

For the next three days, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen did nothing else but kept counting the money until their eyes blurred. Everything they saw looked like Lingbei and Lingshi. At noon on the seventh day, they finally I'm done counting. The harvest of treasure hunting is: 40,001 low-grade shells, 1,300 medium-grade shells, 8,000 high-grade shells, 3,000 top-grade shells, and 1,110 top-grade shells two. There are 2 million low-grade spirit stones, 700,000 middle-grade spirit stones, 200,000 high-grade spirit stones, 120,000 top-grade spirit stones, and 30,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Then the two were busy for a while, pouring out the Qiankun bags of the dozen or so people one by one, roughly sorting them, and then packed them up. This time, it was still the old rule, no one was more or less, and each had half.

After counting the money, Song Zhen felt that although he had a lot of money, he had nothing at all, so he suggested: "Why don't we go to the street stall in the bend of the mountain and buy some food by the way, now that we have money, we don't need to do it." Dinner is over, Song Zhen pointed to the cooking utensils by the bedside."

"Alright, I still don't know how to use the Lingbei and Lingshi?" Liu Qianlang laughed.

"I'm hopeless, Sun Shan went shopping once, but at that time I didn't have any spirit shells or spirit stones. I only saw them two shopping, and I didn't care how much they spent. I bought a lot of things. This time Buy enough! Haha!" Song Zhen laughed happily after finishing speaking.

So the two of them walked out of the group of stone houses and walked towards the stall in the fairy world. After walking around for a while, Song Zhen pointed to a small mountain in front of him and said, "It's on the back slope of the mountain."

Liu Qianlang was also quite curious, so he followed Song Zhen, who couldn't wait, and ran quickly. After half a stick of incense, the two finally arrived. In the mist, looking around, the entire bottom of the hillside is surrounded by a large circle, until the end of the hillside turn.

The two squatted in front of the first stall. The stall owner was a woman in her thirties who greeted customers and introduced the products when she saw a visitor. Liu Qianlang read it carefully from left to right. There are two books in the upper left corner, one is called "Sword Sacrifice" and the other is "Fu Lu Zhi". In the lower left corner are three stacks of paper talismans, in the middle are some jade talismans, pill bottles, etc., and on the right are some uninfused weapons. The two looked at it for a while and got up to leave. The stall owner hurriedly reminded: "You need books, it's best to buy a few. After you get inside, there will be no more fanwen."

Liu Qianlang asked in surprise: "Please tell the stall owner clearly."

"Young man, at first glance, you are a new disciple who has not taken the exam. You don't know. After you finish the exam and become a formal disciple, you can only learn to use the characters of the fairy world. If you want to read books in the mortal world It's not easy. Because once you become official disciples, you can't come out casually, and it will take a long time to learn the characters of the fairy world. You can't understand the books there, and all the books here are translations of fairy characters , written in plain language, you can understand it at a glance."

Liu Qianlang nodded, and his eyes fell on the position of the two books again, and suddenly found that the stall owner was still sitting with a thick old book, and asked curiously: "Why are you still sitting with a book?" ?”

"Hehe, you said this book?" "The stall owner brought it over and said: This is "Xiandian", which contains almost all the characters of the fairy world, but unfortunately no one wants it, and no one learns it, hehe, if you like it, I will give it to you Anyway, it’s too much trouble for me to carry it back and forth!” Then he handed it to Liu Qianlang, Liu Qianlang took it and looked at it, it was heavy and not bad, and said: “I want it. However, I can’t take yours for nothing. How many Lingbei did you say?"

"Forget it, I said I'll give it to you." The stall owner smiled honestly.

Feeling sorry, Liu Qianlang threw five small low-grade Lingbei and said, "Don't think too little, stall owner, I'll give you this much!"

The female stall owner saw the five crystal-clear white low-grade Lingbei, shining a little bit of starlight on the stall. She was taken aback for a moment, and then her hands trembled with joy. She said gratefully: "The young man is so proud! Thank you so much !" Then I heard the discussion from a few people next to me, and one of them said with emotion: "Li Daoyou, at least half a year now you can rest easy, haha, today is considered lucky, I met a rich master!"

Liu Qianlang and Song Zhenchao nodded politely to the person who spoke, did not stay longer, and walked along the stalls one by one. Suddenly, Song Zhen stopped in front of a stall, touched a ruler, and kept looking at the stalls. Then, Liu Qianlang walked over and said with a smile: "Buy it if you like it, and study it carefully when you go back!"

"That's right! How did I forget this!" Song Zhen also laughed.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner snatched it away, looking very angry, and several stall owners beside him kept laughing. The stall owner looked up and down for a while and Song Zhen said: "Don't look, you won't be able to afford it any more! Han Xiu, you're still picking on the baby!"

Song Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is this ruler expensive?"

The stall owner was a very fat old man with a big nose and big eyes. He curled his lips, glanced left and right at the other stall owners and said, "Go and see from house to house, is there a second astrologer? I've been putting it all my life." , I didn’t sell it, there are people who like it every day, but no one can afford it!” said the fat old man.

"Haha, tell me, how much is it?" Song Zhen was amused.

"What? Do you really want to buy it?" the fat old man asked suspiciously. Looking at Song Zhen's ordinary clothes, he asked.

"As long as you offer a fair price, I'll buy it!" Song Zhen said firmly.

"This is a set, not just for sale!" The fat old man pointed to a black ancient scroll.

Song Zhen rolled his eyes at the hideously dark ancient scroll and said, "Okay!"