Chapter 128 Immortal Residence

[All kinds of request]

Looking at Luo Xiaoyan, who was interested in staring at him, Xiao Heng squeaked his mouth awkwardly and said, "How can the younger generation have such a great magic power? It's just that he happens to have a little poison."

He waved his hand with a smile. Luo Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Recently, you still stay in your residence and don't come out. Stay close for a few months. Today, you frustrated Yan Wuchen's sharpness and made Yan Wuchen lose face. It is estimated that Yan Wuchen will take the people of the incinerator to inquire about your news. Take care of yourself."

In a word, Luo Xiaoyan turned around and walked towards the wooden ladder. Just after taking two steps, Luo Xiaoyan seemed to suddenly think of something. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Heng and said, "Look at your cultivation has reached the peak of the late spiritual realm. It is estimated that you can break through the mysterious world after practicing for a period of time. If you successfully break through the mysterious realm, come to me at the Seven Li Hall in the middle of Chicheng. I have something to ask for your help. Of course, I, Tian Zhuzong, won't let you work in vain.

After saying this, Luo Xiaoyan didn't look at Xiao Heng's surprised expression, and directly dodged downstairs and disappeared at the top of the stairs.

"Dou Lao, what do you think of this?" Xiao Heng felt that the matter came too suddenly and asked at a loss.

The Venerable God of Heavenly Poison pondered for a moment before saying to Xiao Heng, "Looking that she has just been kind to you, I don't think it will be a bad thing. Moreover, when she breaks through the mysterious realm, there will be an amazing sky. It is estimated that when she pays a little attention, she will guess that it is you, and then she will come directly to you. At that time, you have to go even if you don't want to."

Xiao Heng also immediately fell into meditation when he heard the words, but for a moment, he shook his head vigorously, and then looked up to the sky and took a deep breath. After a sigh, he also disappeared here immediately. A group of monks with a sigh of relief continued to buy medicinal herbs.

After Xiao Heng came out of the Yaoyu Pavilion, he immediately flew away to the Immortal House of the rented cave.

On the way, Xiao Heng asked puzzledly, "Mr. Poison, what is the function of the phoenix tears?"

The Heavenly Poisonous said with a smile, "Although the phoenix tears are not an extremely rare strange medicine, they are also relatively rare poisonous elixirs. Generally, it is used for the preparation of some poisons and some unique prescriptions. But if you refine it into the purple house, you can make the poison in your body stronger. Of course, the premise is to use your spirit pure fire to completely refine it first, otherwise you may still overturn the boat in this sewer, play poison, or be careful.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he nodded and knew that the Venerable Tiandu was talking about swallowing the phoenix tears directly.

Without stopping, Xiao Heng secretly transported the spiritual fire in his body and wrapped the phoenix tears that were swallowed into his abdomen and wrapped in layers of his spiritual power.

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Along the way, Xiao Heng saw rows of various shops, helping monks refine magic weapons. There are people who help monks refine elixir. There are also some runes and paper for selling runes, as well as various monster blood and materials used to draw runes.

Xiao Heng also bought some scattered things along the way. As soon as I thought it might be useful, I bought it. Anyway, Xuanhuangzhu has 540,000 yuan, which is enough for Xiao Heng to squander.

Among them, 130,000 were obtained by the green-robed monk from the mysterious realm killed by Xiao Heng and Xiao Heng before. The other 410,000 yuan will go to Gu Xue.

In order to break the seal of the huge door, Xiao Heng asked Gu Xue for 900 medium-grade Xuanhuang beads. Who knew that Gu Xue directly gave Xiao Heng a bag. A total of 5,000 medium-grade Xuanhuang beads were used, 900 of which were used, and there were still 4,100 left. It is converted into a lower-grade Xuanhuang beads, with a total of 410,000 lower-grade Xuanhuang beads.

Xiao Heng's current possession is completely equal to all the possession of a monk in the late Xuanjing period.

Xiao Heng walked and stopped, and it only took less than half an hour to get to the courtyard of the Immortal House.

Above the round door of the compound, the ancient seal characters of "Immortal Residence" with three spiritual light condensed look extraordinary.

Raise your feet into the round courtyard door, and you can see a small artificially chiseled lake.

Surrounded by spiritual fog on the small lake, dozens of lotus flowers are also extremely conspicuous in the thick spiritual fog.

In the middle of the lake is a three-story attic made of jade. Around the attic, there is a dense clump of bitter bamboo.

A stone bridge that can only be passed by one person, in front of Xiao Heng, extends to a clump of bitter bamboo on the edge of the jade-like attic.

At this time, a young monk with a purple shirt and jade crown was walking out of the three-story attic. At this time, the monk still held a topaz charm in his hand. After looking at the jade charm in his hand, the corner of the yew monk's mouth pulled slightly, so he moved his body and swept towards the exit of Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng gently gave way with no expression on his face, and the yew monk passed Xiao Heng by. Flashed out.

At the moment when the yew monk flashed by, Xiao Heng saw a big "Xuan" engraved on the topaz charm in his hand. Obviously, it is a rented "Xuan" level residence.

Xiao Heng took a look at the stone bridge, his body shook, and disappeared in an instant. A wisp of breeze blew, and the next moment, Xiao Heng's figure appeared in front of the attic.

Stepping into the attic, Xiao Heng found that more than a dozen monks were choosing a residence at this time.

When these dozen monks saw Xiao Heng come in, they just glanced at him. Then he continued to look at a map spread in front of him.

Xiao Heng walked to a middle-aged monk who was playing with the gossip plate embroidered with the word "Tian Zhu" on his chest and said faintly, "I want a cave."

The middle-aged monk glanced at Xiao Heng and unhappily put down the gossip plate in his hand. Then he grabbed the two volumes of maps on the table in front of him and threw them at Xiao Heng. He said impatiently, "The rest of the residences at the 'Xuanhuang' level are marked on these two volumes of maps. Choose and come back." After saying that, he stopped paying attention to Xiao Heng and continued to play with a gossip disk in his hand.

This middle-aged monk obviously thought that Xiao Heng's cultivation in the later period of Lingjing could only live in a mysterious residence at most. That's why he threw out two volumes of 'Xuanhuang'-level maps for Xiao Heng to choose from.

Xiao Heng exhaled a soft breath, gently put the two volumes of maps in his hand on the table, and then said in a voice a little louder than before, "I said, I want a cave."

Xiao Heng had detected the cultivation of this monk long ago. Although he was older than himself, this monk was only a monk in the middle of the spiritual realm. Otherwise, Xiao Heng would not have given him so much face.

"Are you bored? You won't choose it yourself." The middle-aged monk was disturbed by Xiao Heng again, stared at Xiao Heng, and spit out such a sentence quite impatiently.

When the monks around heard the movement, they all quietly glanced at this. After seeing that Xiao Heng just shook his head helplessly and didn't mean to do it, he put his eyes on the map in front of him again.

Xiao Heng sighed helplessly and said a sentence that made everyone's ears move: "What I want is the cave, not the residence. I want a heavenly one." The young man's voice was like a valley and a clear spring, clear and impurity-free, resounding throughout the hall.

The middle-aged monk was stunned. After looking at Xiao Heng several times, he said, "Young man, his cultivation is not low, in the later stage of the spiritual realm. However, you can't afford to live in this heavenly cave. A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Now it's Xiao Heng's turn to be impatient. He frowned. Xiao Heng said in a cold voice, "Do you still have to look at people's cultivation when you rent Dongfu?" By the way, a spiritual power slowly flowed in the body. A faint chill also flowed slowly in the hall.

The monks around immediately felt a trace of badness and frowned at Xiao Heng. Obviously, the chill emitted by Xiao Heng made the monks around him quite uncomfortable. Some dissatisfied complaints also came out of the mouths of these monks.

"Humph, where did the little child come out? After a few years of mony, I dared to shout here without knowing the depth of heaven and earth.

"I don't know the depth of heaven and earth. In the later stage of the spiritual realm, I want to live in the heavenly cave."

"I think this person came to find fault on purpose. It's better to capture it directly and then..."

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The monks who say these words also have a trace of unbalanced jealousy in their hearts. After all, most of them are now about the spiritual realm, and they have not even lived in prefecture-level caves. Now there is actually a monk in the late spiritual realm who wants to rent the heavenly cave. They are instinctive and unwilling to believe that others will be better than themselves.

The middle-aged monk of Tianzhuzong snorted coldly and looked at Xiao Heng disdainfully and said, "If you can get 5,000 Xuanhuang beads on your body, I will let you live in the Tian-level cave for a year for free."

Hearing this, Xiao Heng shook his head with a sneer.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk thought that Xiao Heng really couldn't bring out so many mysterious yellow beads. Just as he wanted to open his mouth and continue to mock, he was stunned by the large bag of Xuanhuang beads taken out by Xiao Heng's next dragon ring.

Xiao Heng took out a storage bag, and the mouth of the bag had been opened, revealing a bag of bulging black yellow beads inside.

The color, the degree of purity. Everyone can see that it is a medium-grade Xuanhuangzhu.

"Goo-dong." Goo-dong." Countless drooling sounds slowly sounded in the hall.

More than a dozen monks around were looking at the big bag of Xuanhuang beads in front of Xiao Heng with wolflight in their eyes.

But as soon as he saw it, Xiao Heng suddenly became included in the Dragon Ring.

"Okay, let's see if you watch it too. I definitely have more than 50,000 lower-grade Xuanhuangzhu here. Then, take out the map and let me choose." Xiao Heng also knows that money can't be exposed. So Xiao Heng just took out a storage bag at this time. There are about 500 medium-grade Xuanhuang beads in it.

It's just like this, which also makes a group of spiritual monks around him lose their mind for a while.

What Xiao Heng didn't know was that at that time, Gu Xue took out a bag of black yellow beads, which was almost one-third of hers. As for why Gu Xue gave so many Xuan Huangzhu to Xiao Heng, that's what Gu Xue thought.

Looking at Xiao Heng incredulously, the middle-aged monk swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said in a trembling voice, "This, this, I can't..."

Xiao Heng pulled a trace of arc at the corners of his mouth and saiddiao weily, "Isn't Taoist friend who wants to speak but doesn't believe?" In his words, there was a slight coldness. After all, it is also very uncomfortable to let a monk with a lower level of cultivation look down on him.

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