"This is a bastard!"

After a look of a nasty touch, the prince of the Jiao clan almost got angry.

Just now, this old guy praised him one by one, and he was satisfied with the food. He was like a beggar who had been hungry for three days and three nights. He thought he had succeeded.

As a result, this bastard said that after eating, he said that he was a simple meal and it was difficult to swallow.

You have eaten up all the horses and almost chewed the plates. Tell me that I can’t eat them?

Damn this is definitely full and scolding the chef.

"Walk!"

With a gloomy face, he took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger. The prince of the Jiao clan clenched his fists and turned around and left.

Although I failed for the first time, I still have a chance, twenty-eight chances!

As for the onlookers, they were all a little dull at this time.

Seeing the old man eating so well, no one expected that this would end up being the result.

Although the old man scolded the prince of the Jiao clan to prevent everyone from being taken first, this old man had a cold and clear temper and turned his back on him faster than flirting with him.

"The princes of the Jiao clan brought out all the best delicacies in this ancient city, but they are all not?"

"I knew that since this old man took this as a test for us, it was definitely not that simple. Maybe what he wanted was some non-door food."

"It makes sense, but it may be right to do the opposite."

"Don't be extreme, everyone, these are just a few. What is the real correspondence of this old man? What hasn't been seen yet."

However, the failure of the prince of the Jiao clan, in addition to scrambling several wrong options, also inspired some people.

Some people are even a little lucky, but they are thankful that they are late and can see other people to eliminate the wrong options.

Otherwise, if they were in front, like the Jiao clan, millions of spirit stones would be washed away in a blink of an eye.

So in the afternoon, some monks changed their targets and began to pour into some mortal markets, or specially selected food to record them.

"Nephew Qiu, do we need to change our direction?"

Upstairs, when he witnessed the failure of the prince of the Jiao clan, Elder Jing asked.

"Just just follow the original appearance. Let's collect information first. Our ranking will take two or three days, so don't worry." Qin Cheng shook his head and said.

The thirty people from the Jiao clan alone are enough to try until tomorrow afternoon.

And before them, there were more than a dozen people.

"All right."

Elder Jing nodded and looked at Qin Cheng who was very taciturn, and his heart became more and more confused.

In the past, when everyone encountered something, Qin Cheng always led everyone's direction.

Among them, there are reasons why Elder Jing had to cooperate with him, and there are factors that Qin Cheng had indeed correct ideas and methods.

However, this time, Qin Cheng seemed to have nothing to do with this old man, and did not care about whether he left the city or not.

What is the reason?

Elder Jing wanted to ask a question, but when he thought of his identity, he still suppressed this thought in his heart.

"Qin Cheng, are you really not interested in this matter?"

After Elder Jing and others left, they saw Qin Cheng sitting cross-legged on the cushion and planning to practice, the talisman demon couldn't help asking.

Not only Elder Jing, but also Fu Mo was also a little curious.

Qin Cheng's performance this time was too quiet, which was really a bit surprising.

"I can leave the city first and have an advantage in the inheritance. Of course I am interested. I also want to leave here." Qin Cheng said calmly.

"Then you still..."

"But are you sure, what is the so-called city lord?"

Qin Cheng asked with a smile, which made Fu Mo stunned.

After the old man showed his token and the plaque of the city lord, it seemed that everyone identified him as the master of this place.

"Don't forget that this is the Heavenly Road Realm, and it is the place where the Venerable seeks the inheritor. Among a group of living dead people, do you need a so-called city lord?"

"Then what do you mean?" Fu Mo frowned.

"I only want to treat this person as a tester. In other words, how much chance can I increase when I participate in it?"

"This old man did not give any prompts or directions, so he asked everyone to look for it like a blind man touching an elephant. If I search too, can I find something special?" Qin Cheng smiled faintly.

"In the ancient city, various mortal delicacies in the Ganges sands, Zheng Ling said that there are hundreds of kinds of family, and it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. How many days can you really get the so-called favor of the other party?"

"You are right, it's really a bit like a great fortune when looking for it like this."

The Fu Mo nodded, but was still a little confused.

"But at least there is still a chance to find it. Wouldn't it be impossible to stay here?"

"I have other ideas now, and it is still very preliminary, but if I can achieve it, I might find what the old man wants." Qin Cheng said.

"Do you have any other way?"

Fu Mo's eyes were slightly brighter. Now everyone was searching for various food aimlessly, but Qin Cheng had other directions.

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"It may not be possible, but anyway, searching like others will not gain much, so why not try more?"

Qin Cheng shook his head and took out a jade slip for the transmission.

This is the jade slip given to him by Daoren Li before. This guy came to the ancient city very early, and it is considered a master of everything here. Some things he might come in handy next.

It was soon evening, and the cultivators gathered here again.

This time, the prince of the Jiao clan still prepared ten kinds of food.

However, unlike Noon, perhaps because I have learned a lesson, this time I divided the ten kinds of delicacies into two types.

A dish that is still extremely rare is the sky-high price in this ancient city.

The other half was replaced by something more ordinary.

Seeing that the prince of the Jiao clan immediately changed his strategy, the cultivators became curious again.

Many monks have previously speculated that the thing the old man was looking for may be the simplest thing in the city, and the prince of the Jiao clan obviously chose this way.

But then, the old man's performance made the cultivators dumbfounded.

He first continued to eat the delicious food without any image, and then scolded the trash that was hard to swallow.

Facing the five street objects on the other side, the old man waved his hand and knocked them to the ground without any mercy.

"Hmph, these things are not even as good as garbage in my eyes! Are you blind? Are you making these broken things to entertain me?"

The old man pointed at the prince of the Jiao clan and cursed.

"Just want to leave the city now, rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling

When he was in front of others again, he was scolded by the old man, and the prince of the Jiao tribe turned blue.

I also wanted to test it in a different way, but the evaluation I got was not as good as before.

Moreover, this bastard eats the things you bought and earns your own spirit stones, and even points at your nose and insults yourself again and again!

If it weren't for asking for help from the other party, with his temper, he would have long since lost the old man.

This time, the prince of the Jiao clan turned around and left without even saying anything.

The cultivators around him gradually frowned.

Two consecutive times, the results in both directions were incorrect. So what exactly is the thing this old man wants?
Chapter completed!