Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged in front of the futon, the red firelight reflected in his pupils.
I saw that his hands were constantly pinching the weapon refining seal.
The thickness, size, temperature, and orientation of the ground fire also change accordingly.
Suddenly.
A smile appeared on Cheng Buzheng's calm face, and he murmured to himself:
"Is it finally here? There is an unexpected surprise!"
Immediately.
The smile on his face dissipated and calmed down again, like a dry well with no more ripples!
Although Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself just now, there was no pause in the weapon refining seal he played. It was still so natural and harmonious!
at the same time.
Xiuling Street, Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop.
The person Cheng Buzheng has been waiting for for a long time is finally here!
In the reception room.
"Taiyi Jinjing?"
The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng frowned and couldn't help but confirm again:
"Friend Daoist Zhu, please don't lie to the old Taoist?"
Cheng Bizheng's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged monk who was sitting opposite him, looking like a Maitreya Buddha.
He looked at it intently, as if he wanted to see what was true and what was false.
This was not the first time that Cheng Buzheng met this fellow Daoist Zhu.
He was also a part of the monks who were chasing him back then.
I didn't expect that, or I didn't show up, but when I showed up, I would be two big enemies.
Cheng Buzheng clearly remembered that this fat man looked like a ball of flesh, but his attainments in escape techniques were extremely astonishing.
Even faster than Song Bao.
At the beginning, if he had been slow to get to the front line, he might have been captured by this person.
Although this fellow Daoist Zhu looks amiable, he is actually the most evil monk.
The impression of this person ranked second among the six monks who chased him back then.
The first was the old man and the first monk who robbed him.
After all, how could the memory of being chased by a Golden Core cultivator for the first time not be profound?
However, the old man had already been fooled by him!
The second is the damn fat man in front of me!
the other side.
When Zhu Yushou heard this, the smile on his face became more sincere. He nodded his fat head seriously and said with a smile:
"Of course!"
However, the cold-faced old man still frowned, and after a moment of silence, he then asked:
"Zhu Daoyou, it's not that I don't believe you. You also know how precious Taiyi Fine Gold is. I wonder why you want to tell this news to me?"
"Lao Dao believes that if a Taoist friend finds any monk, he will agree to the Taoist friend's conditions. Why should he look for Lao Tao, a monk in the middle stage of the golden elixir?"
"Please, fellow Taoist, clarify my doubts!"
this moment.
The cold-faced old man's face looked particularly solemn, as if he would immediately turn away if the other party gave a bad answer.
Of course Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart that the person on the other side was not good, not to mention that the person in front of him was an enemy cultivator.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence.
I had just turned down the alliance with those stores, and a few months later, the opportunity came.
How could it be possible in the world that such a good thing could happen to him by chance?
As for the other party knowing that he needed Taiyi Fine Gold, he was not surprised.
This is the news he released.
But for so many years, let alone the news about Taiyi Fine Gold, there has not been a single reliable rumor.
Therefore, this Taiyi Jinjing is most likely a trap.
The reason why Cheng Buzheng did not immediately agree, but kept asking, was to reassure the other party.
The more questions you ask, the more at ease the other person will feel!
After all, if a monk who can cultivate to such a level agrees directly without asking the reason, he is either a fool or there is something wrong with it.
But are there any simple-minded monks who can cultivate to the golden elixir realm?
Is this a no-brainer question?
What's more!
Cheng Buzheng didn't believe that the other party would come here without any preparation.
It can even be said that the other party's reasons should be well prepared.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng was thinking that if the other party had any flaws, he would be prepared to ignore them.
Of course, if there were obvious flaws, he would not deliberately ignore them.
Maybe, that is a temptation!
Every move made by a high-ranking monk has profound meaning, and he will not take it lightly.
as expected.
Faced with the doubts of the cold-faced old man, Zhu Yushou sighed helplessly.
As everyone knows, the cold-faced old man on the opposite side is ready to let go!
After a wry smile, Zhu Yushou continued:
"Fellow Taoist, don't you know something?"
"Young people won't tell secrets, and I won't hide it anymore, so just tell the truth!"
"I also want to have the exclusive use of that legacy mansion, but there is a late third-order guardian spirit beast in that legacy mansion. This spirit beast's name is Ben Leihu!"
"My Taoist friends have heard of Ben Leihu's name, right?"
"You must also know how powerful the thunder attribute spirit beast is!"
"If it is just a pure thunder-attribute monster, if I spend a certain amount of money and prepare enough, I have great hope of killing this spiritual beast."
"But fellow Taoist, you also know that although this spiritual beast is called the Thunder Tiger, it is actually naturally innately compatible with wind and thunder. If it is blessed with wind and thunder attributes, its speed will be even more unparalleled."
"Only by limiting its speed can we hope to kill this spiritual beast."
After saying this, Zhu Yushou's eyes couldn't help but glance outside and outside the reception room, and into a spiritual light group on the shelf behind the counter.
Inside this light group, there is a dusty chain.
The meaning is clearly visible!
Of course, Cheng Buzheng also noticed the other party's eyes.
Immediately.
Zhu Yushou withdrew his gaze, glanced at the cold-faced old man, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you also know that it is very difficult to target a low-grade magic weapon with the reaction of a late third-level spiritual beast!"
"If we miss a hit, we won't have another chance to trap this spiritual beast."
"So, it's best to have a middle-grade trapped magic weapon."
Immediately afterwards.
Zhu Yushou showed sincerity on his face and said:
"What Fellow Taoist said next may sound unpleasant, but it is indeed the truth. I hope Fellow Daoist will not be surprised!"
Hear the words.
The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng nodded and said hoarsely:
"Of course!"
He added:
"If it were just the first one, I wouldn't have thought of you, fellow Taoist. After all, you and I are not very familiar with each other."
"In the Immortal Alliance City, there are monks with such mid-grade magic weapons. Although they are few, they are not unavailable."
"I chose to tell my friends because it was related to the second reason."
"I am only a middle-stage Jindan monk now, so I don't want to invite teammates with higher cultivation levels than me. The danger of going out for adventure is not just superficial. Fellow Taoist, please understand!"
"It is precisely in view of the above two points that I chose Taoist Fellow!"
In other words, I am just looking at your low level of cultivation and the fact that you have a magic weapon that can restrain this spiritual beast.