When Feng Haoyu heard Si Xueyi's comments about plum paintings, he looked at him with surprise in his eyes.
Si Xueyi knew what he was thinking and said calmly, "Compared to plum paintings, the so-called Zhengdao sect in the secret territory of Longling is truly disgusting."
Feng Haoyu nodded, and then continued, "You should think carefully about the matter of the Holy Court."
"Okay, I'll take my leave now."
Si Xueyi handed over and left. He still had many fragmented storage bags in his hand that needed to be disposed of in Luoyue City.
Thanks to his good character of not stealing anything empty, he has accumulated hundreds of storage bags, large and small.
In the secret territory of Longling, no matter what the opponent's status is or how strong or weak he is, he will not let go of the opponent's storage bag as long as there is a chance. .??.
Individually, it is certainly of little value, but if there are too many of them, it is an astonishing wealth.
Si Xueyi rode on the dragon-blooded horse and arrived at Penglai Pavilion, a shop in the city.
He had bought alchemy furnaces and demon soul crystals here before, and with some past life experiences, he knew the origin of Penglai Pavilion very well.
"Sir, please come here. The master of the pavilion has seen you and wants to entertain you personally!"
Before Si Xueyi could get close to the main entrance, he was politely stopped by the clerk from Penglai Pavilion.
He looked up and saw a middle-aged man in blue clothes on the top floor of Penglai Pavilion.
Their eyes met, and the man waved to him, with a warm smile on his face.
"Word travels so fast."
Si Xueyi laughed in her heart, dismounted and was led by a waiter, avoiding the busy main entrance and arriving at the top floor of Penglai Pavilion through a cold VIP passage.
"Sir, I have admired you for a long time!"
The middle-aged man in blue stepped forward quickly, with a smile on his face, and without any explanation, he took Si Xueyi's hand and led him in.
"Brother, I looked forward to the stars and the moon, but finally I'm waiting for you."
The middle-aged man in blue was very enthusiastic and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, brother Jiang He. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Jiang. My subordinate told me that Mr. Si has been to our pavilion before, so I guessed that he would come again."
Penglai Pavilion. If I were not afraid of causing misunderstanding, I would have sent someone to wait at the post house of Canglan College."
Si Xueyi understood clearly.
After the secret realm is opened, there will definitely be chambers of commerce gathered in all directions to recruit customers in advance to deal with the treasures in the secret realm. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune.
It is extremely normal for Penglai Pavilion to keep an eye on Si Xueyi. It would be strange if they don't keep an eye on him.
Si Xueyi looked at the other party with a calm expression on his face, but he was secretly shocked in his heart.
There was a very strange evil aura in this pavilion master. He hid it very well, but Si Xueyi's true dragon body was still keenly aware of it.
Then Si Xueyi looked to his right
He raised his index finger and immediately knew the reason in his heart.
Si Xueyi said calmly, "I'm afraid I will disappoint the Pavilion Master. The Longling Secret Realm is indeed quite fruitful, but most of it has been refined. For example, the Xuanwu Spirit and Dragon Bone Relics, and the better quality elixirs have also been given to the academy."
Dealt with it.”
When Jiang He heard the Xuanwu Spirit and Dragon Bone Relics, his heart beat significantly faster. When he heard that they had been refined, he felt extremely disappointed.
But he didn't show it at all, and said with a smile, "How could it be possible? It's worth it just to see my brother. Who in Luoyue City doesn't know the name of Mr.
The young master of the palace was also shot through the heart by your Excellency, and the battle with the dragon-veined strongman in the Hidden Dragon Abyss was even more one against five."
"In the next issue of the Eastern Frontier Newspaper, you will definitely be on the front page, and you will reach the top of the list of outstanding talents. How can I be disappointed to meet such young leaders?"
"How many young people in the world have such a charming personality?"
This Jianghe is obviously the old Jianghu, and he is praised in all kinds of ways as soon as he opens his mouth.
If it were another person, he would definitely be blown away and confused. No matter how reserved he is, he can't hide his pride.
It's a pity that he met Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi raised the tea cup and said with a smile, "Who says it's not the case?"
"ah?"
Jiang He was stunned for a moment and then froze.
This guy doesn't play tricks at all. Why don't you show some humility?
When most people encounter this kind of situation, they will either feel ashamed of themselves or smile crookedly.
In the end, Si Xueyi said it directly, who could say it wasn't the case?
"Yes, yes, who can say no, hahaha!"
Jiang He reacted quickly and laughed to relieve the embarrassment just now.
Si Xueyi put down the tea cup and said with a smile, "Okay, don't tempt me anymore. You are not the pavilion master, you are the ghost master, but I really don't have what you want."
Jiang He was shocked, his smile disappeared instantly, and he looked at Si Xueyi with an extremely shocked look that could not be concealed at all.
The Pavilion Master is the helmsman of Penglai Pavilion in various places. His status in Penglai Pavilion headquarters is determined by the level of the city where he is located.
Luoyue City is located in the wilderness on the eastern border, so the status of the pavilion master is naturally not high.
But the Ghost Lord is different!
He is the person who can convene and preside over the ghost market. He has a high position in Penglai Pavilion. Any ghost owner has the power of life and death of the pavilion master.
The key is that the identities of the ghost owners are extremely mysterious, and they are unknown
They disappeared without a trace, and few people knew their true identities.
To meet the ghost master is as difficult as going to heaven.
Si Xueyi didn't wait for the other party to come back to her senses, put down the teacup and said with a smile, "But don't even think about leaving. Since you've been met by me, you naturally have to collect some treasures."
Jiang He's complexion changed slightly. Are you still trying to pluck me out?
He calmed down and said, "You have such a strong tone. First, tell me why you didn't recognize me."
Si Xueyi said, "There is a deeply hidden evil aura on your body, which should be left behind after being contaminated by the Penglai ghost mist. The most important thing is that there is a fine line on the tip of your right index finger. You can't tell it without looking carefully, but
But I know that this is a wisp of Bodhi pattern. It can suppress ghosts, ward off evil spirits, open coffins, and touch gold, all of which are inseparable from this Bodhi finger."
Jiang He frowned slightly and his expression became serious. He didn't dare to look down on the young man in front of him. He looked at his right index finger and flicked it casually, and the fine lines disappeared immediately.
"I just ordered an underworld treasure, and the spiritual pattern is still there. You actually discovered this detail. I really underestimated you." .??.
Jiang He sighed and said thoughtfully, "Have you ever been to the ghost market? No, you definitely haven't been, and you're not qualified to go. That means there are elders in the family who have been. Forget it... I won't pursue this matter."
Thinking about it, Si Xueyi must be well-founded. The fact that he revealed so sincerely also gave him something to rely on and he did not dare to kill him to silence him.
Jiang He smiled and said, "Tell me, what are you doing in Penglai Pavilion?"
Si Xueyi was not polite and took out more than 300 storage bags, which were piled on the table like a mountain.
Jiang He frowned immediately. He could see the origin of these storage bags at a glance.
If the shopkeeper of Penglai Pavilion were here, he would probably be quite happy. The sum total of all these things would definitely be quite a lot.
Given his status, he naturally despises these trivial gadgets and cannot waste time on them.
Jiang He picked at random and complained helplessly, "You pick up rags, you really don't waste anything."
Si Xueyi didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "A little adds up, and besides, who knows if there is any treasure inside?"
Jiang He smiled, not believing it at all.
However, Jiang He was not impatient and said with a smile, "Now I know you are not lying. You really don't have what I want."
Si Xueyi smiled and said nothing.
Um?
When Jiang He saw Si Xueyi smiling but not saying a word, he became suspicious. He called two waiters and told him, "Have a good time doing the inventory. Don't miss anything. Deal with it according to the highest price."
After Si Xueyi waited for the clerk to leave, he took out Luo Yin's storage bag.
Luo Yin’s storage bag is different from previous ones.
Compared with the fragments, one can't tell that it is extraordinary at a glance. There are many spiritual patterns imprinted on it, and the material is extremely rare.
Si Xueyi said in a deep voice, "This is Luo Yin's storage bag, but there are restrictions on it and I can't open it. You should be fine."
To be continued...