"no!"
Ling Xiao refused politely.
No matter what Mr. Kui said, he remained unmoved.
He's not that stupid to spend 4,000 spirit stones to buy a piece of icing on the cake information!
What's more, if others don't know, doesn't he still know?
The cloud grass is not on Xu Santong at all.
The so-called advanced intelligence comes at a serious premium!
"What about the intermediate intelligence? How much is the price and what is the content?" Ling Xiao changed the subject and asked.
Mr. Kui sighed and said lazily: "Intermediate intelligence costs 2,000 spirit stones, does not provide tracking services, and has less content than high-level intelligence. It is nothing more than information about skills, personal magic weapons, and fighting styles..."
Ling Xiao didn't wait for him to finish, then asked: "Where's the junior level?"
After hearing the price, he was no longer interested.
Mr. Kui choked for a moment and said angrily: "First-level 1,000 spirit stones, information on skills, magic weapons, fighting styles, and weaknesses! However, the amount of information is the least. It can at most give you a preliminary understanding of Xu Santong!"
Ling Xiao nodded, counted on his fingers: "1,000 spirit stones, with a discount, it's 500 spirit stones. Okay, that's it!"
After saying that, Ling Xiao directly discharged 5 second-level spirit stones.
Mr. Kui looked at the spirit stone and then at Ling Xiao, feeling that his mind could not turn around.
Just 500 for what?
When did I say there was a discount?
Also, you're going too far, right? Just cut it in half?
Do you have any business like this?
The series of question marks caught Kui Lao, who had always been sophisticated and tactful, a little off guard.
Ling Xiao said earnestly: "Mr. Kui, hurry up. I am also helping the Red Sect, so shouldn't I get a discount? Let's do it! If I really get the Cloud Mist Grass and the Frost Meteor Sword from Xu Santong, I will definitely do it by then. Sell it to the Red Sect, and we'll establish a written record!"
Ling Xiao waved his hand and said proudly, "That look is somewhat similar to Mr. Kui's before!"
Kui Lao didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
After pondering for a long time, he actually took out the contract jade slip, carefully entered the contents, and threw it to Ling Xiao, as if he believed that Ling Xiao could kill Xu Santong.
Ling Xiao didn't care so much and signed the contract readily.
Anyway, it is very clear that the Cloud Grass must be obtained from Xu Santong before it can be sold to the Red Sect.
This contract, on the contrary, is a guarantee for him.
Otherwise, if he really succeeded, and the Red Sect suspected that the Cloud Grass fell into his hands, wouldn't there be endless troubles?
Now that he had made an agreement, Mr. Kui said no more and immediately ordered someone to get Xu Santong's information and hand it over to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao checked on the spot.
Although it is a basic level, the content is quite rich, from information on Xu Santong’s cultivation techniques, to information on the magical weapons he carries with him, to his fighting style and habitual tactics...
The more Ling Xiao looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.
Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Xu Santong.
This person was once known as the number one casual cultivator in Linfeng City, and his reputation was definitely not in vain.
In addition to the Frost Meteor Sword, Xu Santong actually also mastered a top-level magical weapon called "Xianyunsha"!
It's just that Xianyunsha is rarely used, and even the Red Clothes Sect doesn't know its specific use.
In addition, Xu Santong's fighting style also surprised Ling Xiao.
This person is not only experienced in fighting, but is also very good at showing weakness, which means that in fighting with this person, flaws may not be flaws, and advantages may not be advantages.
Hide all your trump cards in the dark, and be sure to kill them when they come out...
Ling Xiao looked serious.
After dealing with him several times before, he still felt that Xu Santong's wine bag and rice bag was just based on his high cultivation level and powerful magic weapon.
Now it seems that it is extremely absurd!
What he saw was just what Xu Santong deliberately let him see.
There is more to this man than meets the eye.
Mr. Kui sipped his tea silently, looked at his expression, and suddenly smiled, "Little friend Ling, all those who can make a name for themselves in the world of cultivating immortals are not easy to deal with. If Xu Santong is like this, why are you the same?"
These words were slightly encouraging, but they did not make Ling Xiao feel at ease.
What happened to Xu Santong in the past had nothing to do with him.
But now, if someone wants to kill me by name, it will matter a lot!
Until he walked out of Tingyuxuan, Ling Xiao was still a little distracted.
Otherwise, ask Ma Ying for help?
Ma Ying is a master of the ninth level of Qi refining, and controls the top-level magic weapon, the Taomu Sword. His combat power is definitely not inferior to that of Ling Xiao. Together, the two of them can definitely defeat Xu Santong!
But as soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Ling Xiao.
Why kill Xu Santong?
For the reward of the Red Sect.
If you answer like this, you may be expelled from the school!
What's more, Ma Ying can't protect Ling Xiao forever.
You have to rely on yourself for everything!
Ling Xiao pursed his lips and touched the storage bag again. Then he felt a little relieved and went out of the city to Chenjia Mountain.
The moment he left the city, another thought suddenly appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
Xu Santong is very strong.
Waiting for the other party to kill you will make you more passive. It is better to...
Take the initiative?
…
The moment he stepped into the mountain gate, Ling Xiao's expression returned to normal.
Morning class time had passed long ago, so he quietly finished his work in the main hall before walking to the back mountain.
Take care of the spiritual field, study the making of talismans, and answer questions.
The day passed like this.
The difference is that Ling Xiao left very early today, the sun was still hanging in the sky, and he had already bid farewell and went down the mountain.
After coming down the mountain, he did not rush home. Instead, he took a circle and flew towards Huangsong City.
Inadvertently, he had put on the black rabbit mask.
Huangsong City is located at the foot of Huangsong Mountain. It was originally just a small town. Now it has gone through several rounds of expansion and has become a towering city.
Moreover, the city was expanded towards Huangsong Mountain. Relying on the mountain, you can see the towering buildings in the city, like swords thrust into the sky, giving it a more oppressive feeling.
Ling Xiao has been here several times and entered the city by familiar roads.
He has decided to take the initiative to attack Xu Santong, and then he will come more often from now on.
At least, it is necessary to find out whether Xu Santong's actions are regular, and even find out who is accompanying this person on his daily travels.
Ling Xiao felt dizzy when he thought of this.
Xu Santong is difficult enough to deal with, but this person occupies a high position and is always surrounded by people when he travels. It would be extremely difficult to murder him!
It’s difficult, but you have to do it.
Ling Xiao sighed secretly.
He went to the flea market first.
There are two flea markets in Ponderosa City, one at the foot of the mountain and the other on the mountainside. Their location also symbolizes their importance in the city.
The flea market at the original location was almost entirely filled with low-grade goods, and even if they were missed, the profit would be very meager.
More importantly, the flea market on the mountainside is closer to the Songshan Jianpai Mountain Gate.
A long while.
Ling Xiao arrived at his destination.
[What are you looking at, little Yakuza! 】
[If you blind your dog's eyes, what kind of status do I have to be placed with them? 】
【……】
Hearing the familiar yelling and cursing in his ears, Ling Xiao smiled slightly and then disappeared into the crowd.
