Youren was stunned, "I can provide three Jiuhua Yulu Pills and three bottles of Lingyi Tianxiang."

Then he was silent again. Before Su Nanqiu could speak, Youren continued, "I can also provide... the position of the silhouette."

Su Nanqiu's face changed.

He originally thought that those who could be here were all people at the bottom who were asking for medicine or praying for something, but after saying this, he probably understood who could come here.

Not to mention who can only know the location of the silhouette. Just talking about the importance of the silhouette, for Su Nanqiu, being able to get in touch with the silhouette is already a great gift. Even if you go straight up and take a bite, it will be a great gain for the ascension of the chicken and dog, not to mention the other immortal Taoist sects and a group of casual cultivators.

They have been coveting this seriously injured silhouette for a long time. Even the major forces are willing to kill innocent people to organize competitions. And Su Nanqiu can see that they must have a way to fight silhouette and can capture it and transform it into what they need. Therefore, the crowds who are competing for silhouettes should be at the top of the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But now this person can easily explain the information about the silhouette in his hand. In this way, at least the person in front of him chose the silhouette between the immortal style and the things produced by the silhouette. Then the person's power needs and personal needs have surpassed most of the forces of the Great Zhou.

But these are his own conjectures, and he cannot say anything nonsense until they are confirmed.

After a long period of silence, the woman codenamed Weigui next to her whispered, "Can you speak?"

Su Nanqiu said softly.

"I'm willing to change it." Wei Gui said.

They are willing to change, so I can't sit here and stop moving?

No... This is a loss, how can it be like this?

But the routine has to be done first.

"I'm willing, too." Youren said.

The first time, let’s see how the people who came exchanged were like. Su Nanqiu also snorted with no movement.

"This is a three hundred years of red sandalwood and a pair of Luo Yun umbrellas. It is an immortal weapon that fell in the battle of immortals, and it is priceless." Wei Gui said.

Su Nanqiu had a measure of the position of the immortal weapon and the silhouette during the immortal war. Perhaps the former is more attractive to Su Nanqiu. If he exchanged it himself, this deal of Su Nanqiu would definitely be achieved.

But at this time You Ren said, "It's not enough."

"Not enough?" Wei Gui's tone was a little hesitant.

"Not enough, because when you speak this place, you will know some other value, which is far more valuable than these two things in your hands. But I am not interested in these things. I am only interested in the fairy style, so your fairy weapon and three hundred years of good wine have nothing to do with me." You Ren said.

Wei Guidao, "But I don't have the immortal spirit."

Su Nanqiu coughed, stood up, walked towards the iron gate, and Hua Sheng also came out to support Su Nanqiu at random.

Still the same, he sent it into the iron gate. After Su Nanqiu closed the iron gate, he hurried to the front of the book, and wrote the four words "Immortal Style and Daogu" in his pen.

"In the practice of entering the earth realm, after death in battle, there are immortal winds and immortal skeletons. Immortal winds and Taoist bones are hard to come by. They are rare things in the world, and the catalogues are included below."

The last few words made Su Nanqiu tremble all over.

"You rarely have any in the world, but you still know where?" Su Nanqiu looked down with a covetous look.

“Kyoto City, the top of the Buddha Pagoda of Huasheng Temple.”

"Kyoto City, the Mohist Huihong Pavilion."

"Yingtian Prefecture, the prince's fiefdom is in the tomb of Pingyang."

"Sifangcheng, under the southwest wall, Baili Cave."

Su Nanqiu was stunned.

Although I don’t know what this Baili Cave is, it is probably the place where I go down. Could it be that there are really some treasures in the place where I go down? The person who knows this is probably the four men in black who were led by a woman in the ruined temple that night.

Things are getting weirder.

There are a few below, all of which are relatively far away. He can't even touch on these things now, and he is too lazy to even look at the usage. It is marked as something after the human realm, so he didn't think about exploring the results, nor did he think about filling his pockets, so he simply copied the immortal spirit of Sifang City and took it out.

Sitting in front of the two again, Su Nanqiu said calmly, "Tell me."

Both of them were stunned. Su Nanqiu stretched out his finger and pointed at Youren. Youren immediately understood and then coughed a few times, "Yulian is in Balitan, and the water in the pool has been turbid. If you want to go in, you need to ask for another method. Don't underestimate Balitan. Ordinary people will die as soon as they enter."

Su Nanqiu handed out a note and Youren took it.

After that, there was only the sound of the chair sliding, but there was no footsteps. It seemed that when I walked in, the person had no footsteps. After the iron gate outside was closed, Wei Gui sighed.

That person just left? Su Nanqiu felt cold in his heart. If I talk nonsense, wouldn't these people believe it? Wouldn't that be...

No, these people know a lot about the trust and rules here, so they will not do anything randomly or distrust them. Then they must not mess with these rules. Su Nanqiu was secretly shocked. If he showed some excuses on this trip, would he disturb these people?

I think I know so much, can these people be ill-intentioned? If we rely on information to suppress these people, Su Nanqiu would not believe it. Then why do these people maintain such great respect for these people?

We need to continue exploring.

The woman Weigui put all the things in her hand on the table and turned around and was about to leave.

"Cough cough." Su Nanqiu coughed.

Wei Gui stopped, and her trembling voice rang out, "Is there anything else?"

"Find someone."

Su Nanqiu heard the sound of kneeling, and she seemed to be lying directly on the ground. The source of the sound was very low and she said sternly, "I am willing to die."

This is definitely not a simple relationship, or even affiliation relationship. This sentence can be understood by Su Nanqiu as they can even be said to be their own people, but why do their own people need to be replaced? This makes no sense.

"One is called Zhong and the other is called Huaixin." Su Nan Qiudao.

"Yes!" Wei Gui said.

"The north is the abyss of nine thousand ridges." Su Nanqiu continued.

"Yes!" Wei Gui didn't have a single extra sentence.

Speaking of this, Su Nanqiu thought about it and there was no clue at all, so he let out a long sigh, "That's all."

After hearing this, Wei Gui stood up and retreated out.

After returning to the Iron Gate, Hua Sheng followed in with wine and fairy-grade weapons in his hand. "I guess many people didn't know that the master was back, so only three people came this time."

"What about weekdays?" asked Su Nanqiu.

"There are usually twelve people, full of them." Hua Sheng said, "There are also very few times when no one comes, of course it is because of the task assigned by the master."

Su Nanqiu nodded, thought for a while before saying again, "You are nothing."

"Sheng'er retreated." After that, Hua Sheng walked out of the room and closed the iron door.

Looking at the things in his hand and the books in front of him, Su Nanqiu was secretly happy, "There is such a good thing!"
Chapter completed!