Chapter 298: Encountering an Old Man in the Red Moon Building
Su Zhao was a little surprised by the innkeeper's words, but he also felt that it was true. Although he did not intentionally show off the aura of a cultivator, his mentality after practicing was very different from that of ordinary people.
After ordinary people practice, their cultivation has improved a lot, and they have become the ethereal state of immortality. But there is something in the body of the practitioner that no mortal has, and this thing is the body of the practitioner.
In his daily speech and actions, he will unconsciously reveal his words and style that are completely different from ordinary people.
It's not surprising that the innkeeper recognized Su Zhao as a practitioner.
The innkeeper was still thinking about the silver coins in Su Zhao's hand, and continued: "Master Immortal, in addition to the Hongyue Tower, there is also a gold-selling cave in this city. As long as you can pay enough for anything in the world, it will be ours."
I can get you all the precious jade on the crown worn by the Emperor of Qi."
Su Zhao was stunned, laughed, and said, "Can you get anything?"
The innkeeper patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry about this. As long as it's not something that doesn't exist in the world, you can just bring it up. If they can't do it, you can pick off my head and kick it like a ball!"
"Oh, then if I want the Demon King Pill treasure that Taoist Tianyi took away, can they get it for me?" Su Zhao said with a smile.
At this time, two men with swords walked in from the door. When they heard Su Zhao's words, their expressions changed slightly, they looked at each other, and stood beside Su Zhao silently.
The innkeeper looked a little embarrassed. He had just finished boasting and made a random request from the world. He had not even heard of it. He quickly said: "Is this Tianyi Taoist also a spiritual practitioner?"
Su Zhao nodded and said slowly: "Taoist Tianyi is a practitioner of the Condensation Realm. Do you know what a practitioner of the Condensation Realm is? He is the strongest practitioner on the shore of the East China Sea, and he is no match for Taoist Tianyi.
, he took away a treasure called Demon King Pill, there are ten pills in total, eating one can make the practitioner become a strong person in the Golden Pill Realm, which is a more powerful realm beyond the Condensing Pill Realm.
, tell me, how much money can I spend to buy the Demon King Pill treasure?"
The innkeeper was a little stunned. He had never heard of the terms "Condensing Pill Realm" and "Golden Pill Realm". All the innkeeper knew was about Taoist practitioners and the realm of Qi training.
The innkeeper picked up the rag on the side, wiped his sweat, and said nervously: "Sir, although I can't touch the treasure of Demon King Pill you mentioned, this thing is already called a treasure, so I'm afraid it's worth a lot of money?"
Su Zhao said: "Not only is it worth a lot of money, there are already no less than twenty practitioners in the late stage of the Dan Condensation stage who have gone to hunt down Taoist Tianyi. Just one strong man in the late stage of the Dan Condensation stage can easily kill the entire Huangyue City.
Destroy it, what do you think it’s worth?”
"Priceless!" The innkeeper exclaimed and couldn't help but widen his eyes. Although the innkeeper had come into contact with practitioners, the practitioners he had come into contact with were only practitioners from the coastal areas of Qi State. Their cultivation levels were not very high and they were far away.
In the inland areas, without any control, they will only act arrogantly on the shores of the East China Sea.
Therefore, the innkeeper feels that all the practitioners in the world, as the innkeeper sees it, are not very powerful practitioners. This group of practitioners are the so-called immortal masters.
But that’s all!
Although Huang Yuecheng is scary and weird, as long as it closes its doors on time, there won't be any danger. The innkeeper has lost his fear of the practitioners over time.
After all, Huang Yuecheng is a place where cultivators and ordinary people live together. After being in real contact for a long time, the fear of strong players has diminished. In the eyes of the innkeeper, the cultivators are just stronger people.
As a result, the innkeeper thought that he could buy everything under the sun, and there was nothing that Zhen Yue Lou couldn't buy.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know the traces of Taoist Tianyi?" the man in white shirt next to Su Zhao asked.
The innkeeper gave the man in the white shirt a look and said nothing more. Su Zhao saw the innkeeper's little actions and guessed that the man in the white shirt and the innkeeper might be a team.
The man in the white shirt is a practitioner at the fifth level of Daoji. The middle-aged man in Qingyi next to the man in the white shirt is at the second level of Daoji. Both of them are pretty strong. Su Zhao replied: "I don't know.
If I knew, I wouldn't come here to brag with this old man."
The innkeeper smiled awkwardly and hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Master Immortal, please forgive me. I have never seen such a request from you. The treasure of Demon King Pill sounds like a dangerous thing. This kind of
The villain dare not speak nonsense about news that may destroy the store."
"Forget it. Shopkeeper, give us an upper room as usual, we need to rest!" The man in white shirt took out a tael of silver and put it on the table. The innkeeper accepted the taels of silver and turned around to take it from the wall behind him.
The next sign is given to the man in the white shirt.
"It's still the same place. You are familiar with it, and no one else is staying there." The innkeeper said with a smile. The innkeeper smiled very respectfully. He knew these two people and his attitude was very polite.
The two practitioners didn't say anything more. The man in white shirt and Su Zhao nodded and smiled. As if they had met each other, they went upstairs. They walked around the corner and entered the second floor.
Su Zhao also said to the innkeeper: "You can also give me a room comparison, but I will go to the Hongyue Tower first. Please tell me the direction."
The innkeeper smiled happily and told Su Zhao the detailed location, and then opened an upper room for Su Zhao. Su Zhao left the sign with the innkeeper and walked out of the inn to go to Hongyue Tower.
After crossing two streets, Su Zhao came to the intersection according to the location mentioned by the innkeeper. Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Su Zhao recognized this place. This was the place where the old woman burned paper money last night.
It was too desolate last night, no pedestrians passed by, and the surrounding shops were not open for business. Now people are coming and going, and pedestrians are crowded on both sides. The surrounding shops are all open, including teahouses, inns, red buildings and tiled houses, and the crossroads.
There are four kinds of shops in the four corners.
Those who sell people, those who sell wine, those who sell money, those who sell goods.
It was strange that there was no county government in Huangyue City, but the whole city was extremely prosperous. Su Zhao couldn't understand it and didn't want to find out. He came to Hongyue Tower just out of curiosity.
Seeing the plaque of Hongyue Tower, Su Zhao walked in. Two turtle men at the door were young, about thirty years old. They welcomed him and sent him off. It was so festive, and his face was full of wrinkles and he smiled happily, and he never stopped.
Su Zhao looked over and saw that these two turtle masters were actually practitioners, at the beginning of the Qi training realm Shenque, which made Su Zhao even more curious.
The two felt the powerful aura of Su Zhao and looked at each other with shock. Their already bent waists became even more bent: "Your honor, please come to the second floor."
Su Zhao smiled and said: "I'm just here to take a look, don't be too polite. I'm not here to cause trouble, so you don't need to be nervous."
The two turtle men had beads of sweat on their heads. As soon as they came into contact with Su Zhao's aura, their whole bodies became cold and they did not dare to show any slightness.
"Dear guest, please have a good time, everything inside will be free." Mr. Turtle on the left took out a sign from his sleeve and handed it to Su Zhao respectfully.
Su Zhao took it and found a silver sign with two words written on it: "Daoji."
Su Zhao smiled and said: "You are quite discerning, thank you very much."
"Welcome distinguished guests." The two turtle men were respectful to the point of humility again.
There were practitioners who often came to the Qi training realm at the door. They saw two turtle masters being very polite to a handsome man in black. They were a little angry. Under the influence of alcohol, they walked up to turtle masters and cursed: "You two turtles."
Son, I come here ten times a month, but I don’t see you bowing to me. What is the origin of the boy who just came in? You just bow your head to recognize grandpa like this? Keep your eyes wide open, you two turtle sons, your ancestors are here.
……here!"
The practitioner said at the end, he burped from the wine, and a smell of stinky wine spread out. The two turtle men looked at each other, and with their spiritual power running around, they drove the practitioner towards the side alley.
The cultivator who just entered is not an ordinary person, a strong person in the Daoji realm, and he should be a very powerful one. At least in the later stage of Daoji, such people cannot offend in any way.
The drunken cultivator wanted to use his drunkenness to cause trouble for the young man in black, but the two turtle men would not allow it. They threw him into an alley and cut the drunken cultivator on the back of his neck with one palm.
"You two turtles, you still want to fight me, old..." The drunken practitioner passed out, and the two turtles threw the drunken practitioner on the ground and turned around to leave.
Su Zhao approached the Zuihong Building. The light inside was a bit dark, and the pink gauze covered all the windows. The sun shone through the pink gauze, emitting a pink light.
Lanterns covered with pink gauze were lit, adding a richer pink light to the pink color in the room.
Wave after wave of delicate fragrance constantly rushed into the tip of Su Zhao's nose. The fragrance of orchids, roses, and peonies was so strong that it made people feel a little sick.
The little white fox hid in Su Zhao's arms, stretched out its little white head, and looked around with its big black gemstone eyes.
"Official, come and play!"
"Mr. Sir, are you here to marry the little girl again?"
"Damn it, you haven't come to see me for three days!"
"The yellow-faced woman at home is watching you closely, and I can't leave for a while. I still used the excuse of soy sauce to come to see you. Time is tight and the task is heavy. Let's take the last step quickly."
A man picked up the woman in Tsing Yi who was wearing gauze and carried her into the next room.
Su Zhao looked more and more surprised. In Su Zhao's blood, the speed of the demonic blood suppressed by the Buddhist inscriptions was also slowly increasing. Su Zhao felt something and couldn't help but sigh: "The world of mortals can indeed affect the mind and temper it."
The human spirit! Disintegrate the human will!”
Su Zhao was about to walk to the second floor when he suddenly saw a disheveled man sitting on the ground in a corner near the second floor, drinking from a bottle of wine in his hand.