Going south from Xidu, there will be more and more oases. This place will start to be far away from the ice and snow fairyland. Across a desert, there will be a huge city - Saintess City.

"Is there a saint in Saint City? Most likely not. Even the name of the city is so headline-grabbing these days." After sighing with emotion, Liu Mang found a teahouse to rest, threw a silver ingot to the waiter, and sat down calmly.

Habitually use the art of six senses to pry out some useful information.

"The Ouyang family's wedding in Beicheng, the bride and groom are both middle-grade wind saints!"

"A mysterious ancient beast was discovered in the Prefecture, which can speak human words!"

"Prices have been reduced again in Wenwen Township, and a courteous courtesan from the country will attend tonight!"

All kinds of tidbits came to Liu Mang's ears, most of which were insignificant things. Liu Mang had no control over who was getting married and whose men were prostitutes. What he wanted to find was related to the caster.

, or some news related to one’s enemies.

This place is far away from the Ice and Snow Fairyland, but someone still spread the news of Zhu Yixian's death here, "I heard that the Zu Bing Sect experienced a great war, and many elders in the sect died..."

"It is said that the second elder rebelled and killed many disciples with his own hands..."

Liu Mang's heart skipped a beat, these two elders were Jin Rou's master.

The look in the girl's eyes when she sent him away was still vivid in his mind. Liu Mang couldn't bear it. I wonder how they are doing now?

The people in the Ice and Snow Fairyland were not friendly to him, but he had a few friends after all.

Yue Mingzi, Elder Punishment, Elder Taishang, Jin Rou, and Liu Mang hope they are all still alive, otherwise it might not be that interesting to go back after making a name for themselves.

At this time, someone else said: "It is said that some people saw fighting immortals appearing nearby. They were flying in the clouds and fighting with each other..."

This is an era where fighting kings are rare, and fighting immortals are even more legendary. When Liu Mang came here, he had never seen such a strong master.

The waiter brought the tea and said to Liu Mang with a smile: "The guest is a foreigner, so he must try this sugary almond cake and our blue and white wine. Take it, this is your money."

Liu Mang smiled and nodded, "You put it away, this is a reward for you." The waiter is very young, he looks less than fifteen years old, but he is still quite smart in doing things. This pastry suits him very well.

Taste, after coming here for so long, Liu Mang has rarely eaten such delicious food.

The waiter blinked, put the broken silver into his pocket, and was about to walk back when he saw a group of people rushing in with murderous intent and heading straight to another table.

"Oh, my God." The waiter pulled the towel off his shoulders and ran towards Liu Mang, "Sir, let's go quickly, it's not a good place to stay for a long time..."

He just ran to Liu Mang, and before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang over there, and the two people's heads hit each other. Liu Mang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "These two have strong heads."

But then, the table exploded, dishes flew everywhere, and food was flying all over the sky. After a while, it was completely unclear. I could only hear one side cursing my mother and the other scolding my father. The two groups of people

There was a fierce fight, and green light was released randomly. If Liu Mang hadn't sensed the burst of inner energy, he would have thought it was a group fight among children.

"Sir, please hide under the table." The waiter pulled Liu Mang and hid under the table.

Liu Mangqi said: "Who is beating whom? Why did they start fighting without saying a word?"

"Sir, you don't know something. The first person sitting here is the Black Tiger Gang from the end of Dahe Street in the West City, and the second one is the Qinglong Gang from the Liuchi Alley in the East City. These two gangs have been robbing people these days, so I won't say anything.

We were fighting, and I had a terrible headache!"

Liu Mang asked again: "There are quite a few warriors here. Is it troublesome for them to recruit people? Is there just one or two people missing?"

While they were talking, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and arms or a few front teeth kept flying towards them, but Liu Mang blocked them.

"Speaking of grabbing a cook, he's probably a cook!"

"Forger?" Liu Mang's eyes lit up.

The two sides were fighting hard, and the warrior finally took action. Someone picked up a heavy hammer and smashed the shop to pieces. By the way, he also smashed a man's head away. Liu Mang frowned when he saw that the beating was really hard to eat.

He kicked his eyebrows, kicked the man away, and then drew the talisman in the air. With a pop, the magic weapons floating in the sky on both sides fell down, hitting the feet of countless people with a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong. The warriors screamed in agony.

, the warriors struggled together, and the scene was still out of control.

Liu Mang stepped forward and talked about a mace, one for each, and finally mentioned one that looked more durable, and asked: "Where is that awesome weapon-smith?"

"Ha, you little brat from the Qinglong Sect... Bah!"

The man's mouth was even harder, and he hit Liu Mang on the forehead. Liu Mang didn't even shake, but he himself was hit with a bloody head and passed out.

Liu Mang is the best at repairing things like this, so I'm not afraid that he won't say anything.

Trying to hide these things from him is simply seeking death.

After repairing the prisoner, Liu Mang said sternly: "Say it, or don't tell it. If you don't tell it, I don't mind stretching your muscles a little, and I don't mind using a lot of strength, but I don't know how long you can last.

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"Master Dou Sage over there..." an old man called. Liu Mang's face changed slightly. He didn't cast any spells, but just used a secret technique. How did this old man know that he was a Dou Sage?

He stepped forward, cleared away the people near the old man, squatted down and helped him stand up: "What's your surname, old man?"

"The old man's surname is Huang, and his first name is Qixing." Huang Qixing stood up with support on his waist, "You are probably the only sensible person here, Uncle Dou Sheng. The old man still looks for you to be reliable."

Liu Mang's eyes lit up. This old man's bones were very strange. There was a strong wind in his body that set off a fire. He had an extremely manic physique, but his symptoms were very stable. "Mr. Huang, you mean that you are a caster."

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Huang Qixing nodded: "The old man also knows that you need me to repair the fairy weapon you are carrying. Hey, the old man has a heaven-level creation, and he has never touched a fairy weapon in his life!"

In another teahouse two miles away, Liu Mang asked for a private room and poured out all the scraps of copper and iron from a whole Lingbao ring. In the eyes of ordinary people, these were undoubtedly scraps of copper and scrap iron, but inside

To passers-by, these are all treasures!

Huang Qixing said excitedly: "Ancient fairy weapon! Star oven... Emperor Kang's broken halberd... Sky Demon Mirror... Is this? Douxian's menstrual towel?"

Liu Mang's face was full of black lines, but at least he was certain that Huang Qixing's abilities were extraordinary. Even Dou Sheng couldn't tell at a glance that he was carrying a bunch of immortal weapons, but Huang Qixing recognized him at a glance and judged
Chapter completed!