Mortal: I, Zhang Tie, God rewards hard work!

Chapter 65 The person is already dead! (Please read on and give me a recommendation vote!)

"Mr. Yu, I'll return this spirit-sniffing beast to you!"

Baijitang.

Accompanied by loud shouts, a child of eight or nine years old swaggered in and threw a spirit beast bag in his arms directly on the counter.

"Hey, Junior Brother Wang, be careful... This scenting beast is needed for the blood ban test, it is very precious. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid my official hat will be in jeopardy!"

Deacon Yu picked it up carefully and held it in his palm like a treasure.

When he opened the spirit beast bag, he saw a strange squirrel-like beast inside, safe and sound, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he felt a little painful and blamed himself for having dared to lend this scent-sniffing beast to the prodigy of the Wang family.

But I also know in my heart...

I dare not not lend it to the other party!

Although they are both cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, their identities and talents mean that they cannot be offended!
Even though he was yelled at, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Yu, is this little thing really that useful?"

"You can smell any hidden spiritual medicine that is more than a hundred years old within three meters, even if it is in a storage bag?"

At this time, the Wang family's child prodigy had a puzzled look on his face and asked casually.

"Brother Wang, how dare I lie to you?"

Deacon Yu smiled and said, "After the disciples who come out of the forbidden area voluntarily hand over the spiritual medicine, they must be sniffed by these little beasts before they can escape!"

"To prevent any evil-minded disciples from smuggling the elixir away for personal use!
A hint of joy flashed across the eyes of the Wang family's prodigy, but he snorted coldly: "I don't think it's that powerful!"

Say it.

He didn't care about the deacon, put his hands behind his back, and left in an air of being a master.

The moment he walked out of the Baiji Hall, the Wang family prodigy's young face showed ecstasy!

"Sure enough, this Zhang has a spiritual medicine that is more than a hundred years old!"

"Hehe, it can be said that my wait of five or six months was not in vain. They come out for patrol at least once a day."

The Wang family's child prodigy chuckled complacently.

Half a year ago, I met Zhang Tie in Baiji Hall. Although I was in a very embarrassing situation, I gained something unexpected.

This time, it was completely verified!
That was why, the moment he met Zhang Tie, he started the plan he had been setting for half a year...

"I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf!"

"In the next two or three years, I will definitely build my foundation, and then I will go to the underwater cave to collect your corpse, my Uncle Zhang, humph!"

The Wang family's child prodigy snorted coldly, and a ferocious murderous look appeared on his young face!
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Like the Yue State, the Yuanwu State was a medium-sized state in the southern region of China.

Although both countries are smaller than the two major countries in the east and west, Tianluo and Fengdu, which are one-third the size of each other, they are much stronger than nearby small countries such as Jiang and Shayun.

As for the smaller ones, there are dozens of them densely distributed in various places nearby.

In the world of immortal cultivation in Yuanwu Kingdom, the strength of the righteous and evil factions is equal, and the situation is in a stalemate.

The Tianxing Sect is one of the core sects among the righteous ones, and its strength is no less than that of the Huangfeng Valley.

But its scale is three times larger than that of Huangfeng Valley!

If Tainan Xiaohui is a market, and Huangfeng Valley Market is a street in a town, then Tianxing Sect’s Market...

It's a town!
A continuous complex of buildings!

With a huge pavilion of twenty or thirty feet high as the center, other houses that are only one tenth the height of the pavilion are distributed around it. The entire market is arranged in a radial circle!
Because the plaque on the middle pavilion was so large, Zhang Tie could clearly see the three faintly fluorescent silver characters "Stardust Pavilion" as soon as he walked in!
That was the Tianxing Sect's own shop! There weren't many immortal cultivators on the streets outside the market, only a dozen or so different figures, both men and women, with varying strengths.

Zhang Tie noticed that many people were looking at him. He glanced at them quickly and then quickly looked away. All of them showed expressions of surprise and astonishment.

It seemed that he had not expected that the tall monk in front of him, wearing a bamboo hat, had such a high level of cultivation.

Zhang Tie ignored them. His eyes had already moved from the various figures to the surrounding shops.

"You can order magic weapons from low-level to high-level. If the refining fails, you can return the spirit stones twice the value of the materials!"

Zhang Tie looked at a shop and the sign hanging there, smiled and took a few more glances.

If I remember correctly, Han Li used the materials of the Ink Dragon to refine several magical weapons here.

He continued walking forward, neither hurried nor slow.

The further you go in, the more immortal cultivators you see, and many of them head straight for the 'Stardust Pavilion' in the center!

It looked like he was just strolling around, but only he knew that he was actually——

'fishing'!
"senior!"

At this moment, an old man with white hair and long beard stepped forward with a smile on his face and bowed:
"My name is Wen Benzhi, and I am a popular person in this market. I live here. If you want to buy something, I may be able to help you. It can save you a lot of time!"

"I only work here occasionally, and I'm not hired by any particular store, so don't worry, senior!"

Feng Xingzi!
Under the bamboo hat, a smile flashed across Zhang Tie's eyes.

This is the 'fish' he wants to catch!
Feng Xingzi!
This is a business!
It is equivalent to a broker, and can also be called an intermediary.

By introducing customers to stores with specific needs, you can get a certain amount of spirit stone commission.

In the original novel, Han Li also met Feng Xingzi when he came to the Tianxing Sect market, and then he had the opportunity to come into contact with the secret shop for the first time!

For Zhang Tie, if he wants to get a suitable formation to protect the cave, he can either look for Xin Ruyin or go to this mysterious secret shop. If that doesn't work, he can go to the 'Stardust Pavilion' of the Tianxing Sect!
As for the first two, he needs to meet a Feng Xingzi.

"I need to find someone."

Zhang Tie spoke calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the man in front of him suddenly became nervous, and he bowed and said, "Senior, I... I only know how to do business, I don't know people!"

When he finished speaking, the old man with white hair and long beard was shaking not only his body but also his voice!

He was just a small cultivator at the second or third level of the Qi Refining Stage and didn't dare to offend anyone.

At this moment, he was regretting so much that his stomach turned green. He thought he could make a big profit, but now he was afraid that he would offend this great monk who was in the foundation-building stage!
Zhang Tie frowned slightly. He finally met Feng Xingzi, but he didn't expect him to be so timid.

He was about to wave his hand impatiently and ask the other person to leave.

A young man in a Confucian robe in the distance smiled and said in a gentle and elegant manner: "Senior, please don't blame Mr. Wen. He is old and confused. How can he recognize a few people?"

Wen Benzhi, who was blocked behind him, immediately looked at the young Feng Xingzi in front of him with gratitude.

The young man in the Confucian robe ignored him. He just faced Zhang Tie with neither servility nor arrogance, and said with a cupped hand: "Junior Wang Ziling, may I know who you are looking for?"

Prince Tomb?
Zhang Tie felt that this name sounded familiar.

However, this is not the point.

Zhang Tie glanced at him and spoke again: "I want to find Xin Ruyin."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Benzhi's face changed drastically, and then he suddenly lowered his head.

Wang Ziling in front of him shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "Senior, you are too late. Miss Xin is already dead!"

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