Yuxiang

Murong Xianxian has so many magic weapons that even she can't remember them clearly, unless she meets them, she won't deliberately pursue them.So her focus is mainly on those rarer materials.

After checking the map in detail, Murong Xianxian did not go out in a hurry, but began to meditate and adjust his breath, and had a good rest... Two hours later, Murong Xianxian, who was already full of energy, walked out of the room... Uh, to be exact, It was in the yard.What surprised her was that the blue and white clouds above were obviously the result of some kind of illusion, but they were still like the real sky, able to show the passage of time - judging from the color, it should be late now.

"interesting."

Murong Xianxian muttered something, without any further delay, she had already left the Honeycomb Inn in a blink of an eye.

Murong Xianxian chose the Honeycomb Inn not only because of its special name or weird format, but also because it is adjacent to a rather prosperous commercial street... This street is not very eye-catching, it is located in the west of the city, and the shops on both sides are also small It's not very big, but the number of customers in it is obviously more than some streets in the city center, and the business is quite prosperous.

Murong slender eyes wandered around the shops on both sides of the street... Most of these shops were engaged in the business of buying and selling various materials, and some were engaged in low-end magic weapons, pills, and talismans. In this kind of place, these things are still Very tight.

Suddenly, her eyes paused slightly, and she glanced at a shop that was close at hand, and looked at the plaque hanging on the door: "The Strange Pavilion, let's see if it's really Strange."

After muttering something in a low voice, Murong walked into the shop with slender steps.

The shop is not very big, only about [-] to [-] square meters. It looks like a Chinese medicine store, but it is surrounded by rows of shelves instead of cabinets.The shelves are densely packed with goods, including elixir and fruit, as well as stone or metal, all of which are unprocessed raw materials.However, these things are covered by a layer of prohibition. If they move rashly, the alarm will be triggered.

This is a store that specializes in selling rare materials... Rare means rare; odd can be interpreted as strange.

Faith stone is a rare material, and most people who are not good at formations or space supernatural powers may not know it when they see it.Murong Xianxian came to this strange pavilion according to the sign on the map. According to this shop, it is specialized in collecting some strange materials, and now it looks like it is not fake.Although the shop is not big, the materials on display, no matter whether they are precious or not, are very strange and rare, and there are indeed some rather precious materials inside, but few people know about them.

At this time, there were still more than ten customers in the shop, all wandering between those shelves.

In this kind of shop, it's usually a matter of trying your luck and seeing if you can identify some precious material...commonly known as 'leak detection'.

There are also some people like Murong Xianxian who have a specific purpose, hoping to find the unpopular materials they need.

The owner of the store is a middle-aged monk in the stage of refining gods, sitting behind the counter, looking listless.However, when Murong Xianxian walked in, he inadvertently glanced at him, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, and then a pensive look flashed across his eyes.

Seeing Murong Xianxian wandering between the shelves, he pondered for a while, then suddenly got up and came out from behind the counter, saluted Murong Xianxian, "Welcome Fairy, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you?"

"Don't bother, I'll take a look first." Murong Xianxian said flatly.But after taking two steps, she found that the middle-aged monk was still waiting beside her, and she was a little surprised: "Is there anything else?"

"Uh,"

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Excuse me, is Senior Qingluan Fairy?"

His words were quite intimidating, and all of a sudden, those monks who were wandering between the shelves were all looking this way... Recently, Murong Xianxian's name has been pushed to the top of the limelight intentionally or unintentionally. , whether it was the inheritance of Zizhu Dojo, or the deeds of killing several Mahayana monks, it was spread among many practitioners, and several sects whose disciples were killed have already announced that they want to kill her; People are salivating at the inheritance she has acquired.

"Humph!"

Murong Xianxian snorted coldly, and a majestic coercion emanated from her body. All the practitioners in the shop, including the middle-aged monk, showed horrified expressions on their faces, and tried their best to resist this coercion.However, this coercion subsided as soon as it appeared, and those monks felt as if they had punched the empty space. They were extremely uncomfortable, but they didn't dare to do anything. The monks really didn't dare to offend her... In an instant, those practitioners left the shop one by one, so as not to cause any trouble and harm Chi Yu.

In the blink of an eye, only Murong Xianxian with a worried expression and the helpless middle-aged shopkeeper were left in the whole shop.

"Senior Qingluan, please don't misunderstand."

The middle-aged monk quickly explained: "I and my companions were lucky enough to witness the style of senior fighting during a battle more than ten days ago, so I knew each other."

"Is there a letter stone?" Murong Xianxian asked suddenly, no longer entangled in why the other party knew her.

"No, materials with space attributes are very rare. Juniors can be sure that there has been no such material as Faith Stone in Shengguang City for many years." The middle-aged monk said.

"Oh."

Murong Xianxian frowned slightly, glanced casually at the shelf again, turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior, please stay!"

The middle-aged monk suddenly called out from behind: "I know where there may be a letter stone!"

"Maybe?" Murong Xianxian turned around and stared at him.

"Yes."

The middle-aged monk nodded, and asked back: "Have you ever heard of Luoxing Gorge, senior?"

"Luoxing Gorge? Is it a Jedi on this floor?" Murong Xianxian asked.

"Yes, is it the first time for seniors to come here? Luoxingxia is different from ordinary Jedi. According to the inheritance found there, it is completely different from the cultivation system in our Yuanling Great World." The middle-aged monk said.

"Oh? It seems that you are very familiar with the situation there, look." Murong Xianxian said with a twitch in his heart.

"Yes."

Seeing that Murong Xianxian wanted to listen, the middle-aged monk was quite excited: "Within thousands of miles of Luoxing Gorge, the air is filled with poisonous gas, and monks who are not as good as they are dare not approach unless there is something The means of protecting the body. About 6000 years ago, some high-ranking monks discovered that there was a huge secret realm under the Luoxing Gorge, and there were some teleportation arrays set up in different places, which could directly enter the secret realm in the Luoxing Gorge .

At the beginning, all the major forces thought it was just an ordinary place for exploration, but after entering, they found a lot of rare materials, even spiritual veins, mineral deposits, and what's more, they got some strange inheritances .

After realizing the importance of this secret realm, the major forces all made the decision to block the secret realm, not wanting other monks to have a chance to intervene.Until a thousand years ago, because the price paid for exploration was too high, these forces agreed to open the Fallen Star Secret Realm, but each teleportation array has to pay the price of spirit stones, and sometimes they will be exploited when they return..."

After the middle-aged monk finished, Murong Xianxian smiled, "So, what's your intention with me?"

"Senior Qingluan, the family of the younger generation also has a teleportation array, but the family has been in decline for a long time, and it has not been used for a long time. 3000 years ago, an ancestor of the family went to explore the secret realm and never came out. As a result, the family inheritance Later, although the elders of the family went to the secret realm many times, hoping to find the inheritance, they all ended in failure. Today, the family is no longer able to send people to search. If Senior Qingluan can lend a helping hand, the younger generation is willing to cooperate with Seniors share the teleportation array."

"You want me to be your bodyguard?" Murong Xianxian asked noncommittally.

"Don't dare."

The middle-aged monk shivered slightly in his heart, and said respectfully: "Senior, don't misunderstand, the junior knows where the ancestor may have fallen, and if no clues are found along the way, he will never delay the matter of the senior, and as far as I know, if you are in the sea of ​​fog Space materials can be found in the Abyss, and the Fallen Star Secret Realm is definitely one of them."

"Why me? We are not familiar with each other. I believe you can find many high-ranking monks in Shengguang City." Murong said delicately.

"But there's not much I can trust."

"You trust me that much? Isn't it too rash?"

"No. First of all, you have nothing to do with most sects and families. Secondly, you have just obtained the inheritance of the Zizhu Dojo, which is much better than our family's inheritance, and it is possible to get a better inheritance in the secret realm. Finally , I believe in luck."

"luck?"

Murong Xianxian glanced at him: "I don't know how to call this lucky fellow Taoist?"

"Don't dare, the junior's surname is Ao, and the single name is Hai." The middle-aged monk was startled, and quickly reported his name.

"Aohai!" Murong Xianxian repeated in a murmur, nodded and said: "In this case, I can go there. But the ugly words are on the seniors, if you find that things are not like yours, or feel the risk for other reasons It's too big, I'll give up on it anytime, and I'm not alone."

After finishing, Murong Xianxian looked at the middle-aged monk solemnly.

"No problem, this junior has agreed to all these conditions." Ao Hai agreed after a little thought.

Seeing that the other party agreed so readily, a smile appeared on Murong Xianxian's face: "I live in the Honeycomb Inn not far away. If you are ready, you can come to me at any time. I don't want to delay too long."

When it was over, she drifted away. r1152

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