Yin Li saw Master Changshou's face full of anxiety, but he slowly calmed down.

The master is right, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is too dangerous for her.

If she went there alone, let alone finding her senior brother, she would probably be taken advantage of by the monsters there as soon as she stepped in.

She cannot be impulsive.

"Master, we need to take a long-term approach."

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"Is the Thousand Demon Ridge ahead?"

Xu Yi stood on the bow of the Shenxing Ship, looking at the mountains stretching in front of her, her heart rising and falling.

I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that there was a faint ominous atmosphere there, and the impetuous atmosphere gradually fell silent.

Lu Zaiye replied softly: "Yes, Wan Yao Ridge is ahead."

He hasn't been here for a long time.

But the smell here is still as foul and disgusting as the memory.

Xu Yi controlled the Shenxing Ship to land downwards, and explained to Lu Zaiye, "The target of the Shenxing Ship is too big. It would be easy for us to pass by like this, and we would be targeted by others, so we have to sneak past quietly."

Xu Yi's face was serious, so Lu Zaiye, who had been in trouble for a long time, had to act like he was being taught to cooperate with her.

Xu Ying felt even more delighted when Lu Zaiye listened attentively.

Xiao Lu was so obedient that she was a little jealous of Elder Qingfeng.

In order to set an example for her master in front of Lu Zaiye, she forcibly stopped Lu Zaiye who wanted to take the lead. She walked at the front and looked around cautiously.

She will definitely protect Xiao Lu.

Lu Zaiye frowned and looked at Xu Yi's back in silence.

This is the first time he has been protected by others.

It feels a little strange.

Thinking about the young master's strong temper, Lu Zaiye felt that he should get used to it as soon as possible, and such scenes should be inevitable in the future.

As he thought this in his mind, his consciousness spread crazily around him, never relaxing for a moment.

Passing through a dry forest, we soon arrived at the plain in front of Wanyao Ridge.

Xu Yi and Lu Zaiye looked at the simple stalls scattered everywhere, with deep surprise in their eyes.

Xu Shi saw the two of them standing still for a long time. A golden elixir monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came to the two of them with a flattering smile and whispered: "This is the first time for the two seniors to come to Wan Yaoling."

Xu Yi rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "Yes, why are there so many stalls here? Isn't it said that Wanyaoling is full of dangers, and they are not afraid of anything happening when setting up stalls here?"

Xu Yi said as he took out a medium-grade spiritual stone from the storage ring, placed it in his hand and turned it slowly.

When the monk with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks saw the crystal clear shaved middle-grade spiritual stone, his eyes lit up and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Junior Hou San is willing to help the seniors clear up their doubts."

Hearing this, Xu Yi put the middle-grade spiritual stone into Hou San's hand with a smile.

After getting the spirit stone, Hou San immediately explained it to Xu Yi and the others.

It turns out that a long time ago, there were monks exchanging things here, and then the money-hungry desperado started trading.

These people never set foot in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge and only set up stalls on the periphery. They sell elixirs and herbs urgently needed by monks at high prices, buy monster corpses or valuable materials from monsters at low prices, and then earn a lot of money in the middle.

price difference.

Many people became rich overnight because of this.

Money attracts people's hearts, so more and more monks set up stalls here.

"If you two seniors need to buy something, you can go to the square-faced monk to buy it. His price is the best among these people."

During the introduction, Hou San did not forget to recommend the stall here to Xu Yi and Lu Zaiye. At first glance, it seemed that he had taken advantage of the square-faced monk.

Xu Yi had purchased a large number of items before arriving and rejected Hou San immediately.

Hou San is not discouraged. Most of the monks who will buy things here are injured and have come out of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge and are in urgent need of medical treatment. They don't care about high prices, or they have to accept high prices.

Xu Yi and Lu Zaiye were obviously not among them.

"Oh, by the way, if you two are here for the first time, you can buy a copy of the "Ten Thousand Demon Ridge Survival Guide" from me, which will greatly improve your chances of survival."

Hou Sanyi patted his head, took out a thick book from his arms, and strongly recommended it to the two of them, making the book very popular.

"Can I inspect the goods first?" Xu Yi was very interested in this survival guide.

"Of course you can, but you can only open the first few pages."

Hou Sanchen readily handed the book to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi flipped through it casually and immediately decided to buy the book.

"Since senior wants it, I will definitely give you the lowest price." Hou San said sincerely, "Ten middle-grade spiritual stones."

Xu Yi also smiled sincerely, "Do you think I look like someone who has been taken advantage of?"

Xu Yi's smile was filled with a hint of threat.

Ten middle-grade spiritual stones are enough to satisfy a golden elixir monk for one month of practice.

For a book like this, which looks like it was printed in large quantities on low-quality paper, you could buy a stack of it for a medium-grade spiritual stone.

Hou San's smile froze.

Finally, after cordial and friendly negotiation between the two, Xu Yi bought the survival guide for the price of five low-grade spiritual stones.

Under Hou San's tearful gaze, Xu Yi and Lu Zaiye's figures gradually disappeared into the Ten Thousand Yaos Ridge.

As soon as the two of them left, Hou Sanliang tremblingly came to the side of the square-faced monk and sat down. His forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

The square-faced monk had seen Hou San chatting happily with two young monks before, so he thought he must have made a big deal this time.

When I saw that he was covered in sweat, I was quite surprised and said, "What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine just now?"

Hou San didn't even have the strength to speak now. He could only raise his sleeves and wipe his sweat. It took a while before he regained most of his strength.

Then, he dragged the square-faced monk and kept complaining.

"Old Fang, you don't know, I just walked away from the gate of hell. It was so scary."

But Lao Fang felt that Hou San was a bit exaggerated, "That's not true. I see that female cultivator is smiling all the time, and she seems very easy to get along with."

"No, it's not her." Hou San swallowed hard, with deep fear in his eyes, "It's the man next to her, he, he..."

Hou San didn't know how to describe the look in that man's eyes.

He didn't notice him at all at first, but when he opened his mouth, he accidentally met the man's eyes, as if he was pulled into the abyss by some terrifying existence, and it was difficult to escape.

When the man turned away his eyes, he woke up from that powerless state.

He was certain that the man was definitely not a kind person.

So suspenseful.

He almost died.

Lao Fang recalled the appearance of the young male cultivator, but could not match the description given by Hou San.

Seeing that Hou San looked frightened, he could only pat him on the shoulder to express comfort.

Hou San was really frightened and kept calm for several days. It was not until he met the next fat sheep that he returned to his usual temperament.

Only he himself knew that there was a taboo in his heart.


Chapter completed!