It wasn't until Han Xiang and his party could no longer be seen that Jiang Zicheng trotted forward and couldn't help but said: "Senior Sister..."
He always felt that something was wrong with the conversation just now.
Feng Qingwu glanced at him, just chuckled and said nothing.
Jiang Zicheng felt more and more confused. When he wanted to ask more questions, he found that the cub in Feng Qingwu's arms responded to him.
——Yes, a look of contempt.
Jiang Zicheng was furious and glared back again!
But he didn't dare to do anything. Firstly, he was afraid that Feng Qingwu would be displeased, and secondly... he felt that this cub was very simple!
"You two..."
Feng Qingwu sighed softly and rubbed the cub's head.
Jiang Zicheng, on the other hand, withdrew his gaze after hearing the sigh and continued to follow Feng Qingwu eagerly: "It's okay, if you don't understand, you don't understand. Anyway, the senior sister must be awesome."
"Did I do something?"
“It’s just that I don’t understand that’s why I’m so awesome!”
Feng Qingwu:......
She sighed again and walked in front silently.
However - Feng Qingwu did deliberately anger Han Xiang. After Qian Dabao suppressed the matter because of her identity, she knew how to use this identity.
Then it caused trouble for Sword Lord Qingheng...
After entering Tianji Pavilion, another group of people came to greet him. Feng Qingwu didn't wait for him to speak, and handed the token out first.
The disciple glanced at him and didn't say much. He just bowed and led the way.
It wasn't until after entering the box that a deacon from Tianji Pavilion walked in. He bowed and saluted: "I have met Chief Feng. I wonder what news Chief Feng wants to buy from Tianji Pavilion this time?"
"A top-grade spiritual stone."
Feng Qingwu said, and after touching the storage ring, he took out a fist-sized, crystal clear spirit stone and pushed it in front of the deacon.
When he saw the high-grade spiritual stone, the deacon couldn't help being surprised, but he didn't dare to step forward and touch it: "Chief Feng is such a generous hand. I just don't know what information you plan to buy, otherwise we wouldn't dare to take it."
In the world of cultivation, high-grade spiritual stones can only be produced with high-grade spiritual veins with a small probability, and they are considered a kind of hard currency.
One high-grade spiritual stone is enough to exchange for one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, or one thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Even if Feng Qingwu sold something in Duobao Pavilion, he only gave her a dozen or so.
But for the dragon inner elixir, everything is worth it.
After all, how much money was paid in Tianji Pavilion and the level of detail of the information are two different things - just like investigating a person named Lao Wang.
A low-grade spiritual stone is "Old Wang is a human being";
A medium-grade spiritual stone says: "Lao Wang is a human being with a Taoist companion and a senior brother. The Taoist companion recently became pregnant with a child."
As for a high-grade spiritual stone...
That is not only Lao Wang's interpersonal relationship, but also a series of things such as when the senior brother next door had sex with him and his Taoist companion, whose bloodline the Taoist companion was carrying, and so on.
Feng Qingwu naturally knew it well.
"Starting from Huacheng and extending in the direction of the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain, it is about thirty miles away. Do you know?"
"this……"
The deacon pondered for a moment, then looked for it on the map: "Is it the direction of the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain? It turns out this is here."
"you know?"
"Stone City."
The deacon explained: "It used to be a big city, about the same size as Huacheng, but some changes happened later, and it is almost like an ordinary small city, and it is also isolated from the outside world."
Feng Qingwu didn't know much about the details.
In her previous life, after she became a disabled person, she had been guarding the medicine field. She was monitored by Qingheng Sword Master's people, and she only heard the news from other disciples.
As for Qingheng Sword Lord, he only gave the location, and there was no way to find it specifically. I am afraid that Qingheng Sword Lord did not take it away because he had no clue, so he kept it.
Feng Qingwu nodded slightly: "This is it."
The deacon knew that Feng Qingwu wanted this place, so he must have a plot, but he didn't explain it clearly, which proved that he didn't want others to know, so he pretended to be stupid, took the high-grade spiritual stone and left.
It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the deacon of Tianji Pavilion rushed over, holding a crystal with a number on it in both hands.
"Chief Feng, this is what you want."
"As long as you press the memory crystal between your eyebrows, you can use it directly, and the memory will be transferred to your sea of consciousness."
After Feng Qingwu took it, the deacon left in small steps.
In fact, this kind of memory crystal was invented by Tianji Pavilion. It is destroyed after use. What is used is just a copy of the main crystal.
Feng Qingwu lowered his head and glanced, then pressed it between his eyebrows.
These memory crystals are for sale, so they are quite easy to use. It only takes a stick of incense. Soon, information about Stone City emerged one by one and came to mind.
Jiang Zicheng, who was sitting and waiting, became even more restless after seeing this scene and couldn't help but ask: "How is it, Senior Sister?"
"...It is indeed here."
Feng Qingwu lowered his head and thought: "Shicheng was indeed the same size as Huacheng in the past, but it seems that because of a beast tide a hundred years ago, Shicheng was seriously damaged and there were countless casualties."
"After this beast wave, Shicheng's vitality was greatly damaged. In the end, the scale of Shicheng continued to shrink. Although it still retained the name of Shicheng, it is now... not even as good as an ordinary small city."
"Even the proportion of mortals exceeds that of monks."
Feng Qingwu paused and continued: "Although Shicheng has been increasingly declining since that beast wave, there are also rumors that-"
"That's where the fake dragon sleeps. The reason why the beast tide happened is that Shicheng protected the fake dragon and angered the demon clan. That's why the demon clan ordered the ferocious beasts from the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain to launch the beast tide."
"It's just that this statement has never been supported. The demon clan and the fake dragon never appeared, so it was treated as a joke."
But Jiang Zicheng couldn't help but feel happy.
Although these are just rumors, they all know that there must be something if Sword Lord Qingheng revealed this on his own initiative.
And this news must be true!
Jiang Zicheng said tentatively: "Sister, is this treasure that the sect master asked us to find...a fake dragon?"
"..."
Feng Qingwu didn't answer, just smiled gently.
But Jiang Zicheng, who had just asked, felt a chill running down his back and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, I won't ask anymore."
The smile was clearly gentle, but it made Jiang Zicheng feel particularly stressed.
At this time, Feng Qingwu finally looked away.
"Let's go, have a night's rest and attend the auction tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, senior sister!"
Jiang Zicheng immediately cheered up and followed Feng Qingwu. He was clearly in the foundation building stage, but he suddenly became like a younger brother in the Qi training stage.
