Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 76 Who Is The Fat Sheep?
Wu Laoliu didn't come out in a hurry, and first scanned with his spiritual sense to see who was slowly walking to the door, but he refused to step over.

Wu Laoliu was dressed in a black robe, his face was dry, but his eyes were bright, he looked like an ordinary old man.

In his own courtyard, he can freely mobilize the restraint formation and stand in a safe place. Even if a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment comes to kill him, he can find ways to escape his life.

"It's you, Miao Cong." Wu Laoliu said slowly.

The strong man named Miao Cong looked at Wu Lao Liu. This person was nicknamed Wu Lao Liu. I don’t know what his original name was. He seemed to be a moribund, ordinary old man. In fact, he could live for at least a hundred years. He was just practicing ghosts. The exercises only hurt the body, so it looks old.

Miao Cong said slowly.

"I have a business now, do you want to do it?"

"Come in and talk."

Wu Laoliu's eyes flickered, and he continued.

Miao Cong stepped into the house, even with the restraining circle, he was sure to escape with his life.

Miao Cong told about Lin Siyuan's situation.

At a young age, in the early stage of foundation establishment, he just came to Yongcheng, so he doesn't know the surrounding situation.

He was generous, and he spent six thousand spirit stones to buy the pill.

It's not a fat sheep, so what would it be.

"Are you sure he is alone." Wu Lao Liu asked in order to be conservative.

"Alone." Miao Cong replied without hesitation, at least Lin Siyuan was wandering alone.

"Then let's do it, [-] to [-] percent." Wu Laoliu said.

Miao Cong watched coldly, and felt a little embarrassed to see Wu Lao Liu, he was in the middle stage of foundation building, and Wu Lao Liu was also allocated [-] to [-] points in the early stage of foundation building, just to be on the safe side.

"Seven to three, I give you three." Miao Cong said.

"Forty or six points, I four you six." Wu Lao Liu said, if it was seven or three points, he would at most have a drink of soup.

"I'll try to trick him. In the early stage of my foundation establishment, he's a bit more vigilant." Wu Laoliu said slowly.

"That's it." Miao Cong nodded after hesitating for a while. Wu Laoliu was good at deceiving people, which was one of the reasons why he was sought out.

Wu Laoliu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing an agreement, but felt sorry for Lin Siyuan. This fat sheep from Yongcheng who had just arrived was about to be eaten up. Forget it, I don't know if the money is not revealed.

It cost six thousand spirit stones to buy the elixir, how much should the net worth be.

Lin Siyuan was still wandering around, unaware that someone was already staring at him. As for the qi cultivator who had been following him, he didn't realize it, because his cultivation was too weak, so he just treated him as an ordinary passerby.

Walking around casually, I was a little startled, resources were abundant, items circulated, magical instruments, and talismans were everywhere.

There is even a roadside stall selling the wreckage of a magic weapon, although the wreckage of the magic weapon is a little too incomplete.

Being the last guard envoy of Yongcheng Town, I am afraid that the fortune will be great.

Just be careful about your personal safety, after all, five guardian envoys died during their term of office.

Collect some information first and testify with yourself.

At this moment, Lin Siyuan was stopped by a voice, "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Lin Siyuan shuddered in fright, what the hell, I've met this level of power, and I'm dying.He was pretty sure the voice was his own.

Lin Siyuan turned around slowly.

Looking at the opposite side is only an old man in a black robe in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Relieved, it's not good.

Seeing this, Wu Laoliu was also relieved. After all, he had to find a way to lure Lin Siyuan to a remote place, otherwise he would do it in the street, not to mention whether it was too rampant, and if he attracted wolves to divide his flesh, it would be troublesome.

"Fellow Daoist is coming to Yongcheng for the first time."

Wu Lao Liu said.

"I'm familiar with this area, and I'm also familiar with the local Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the major forces are also familiar with it. This is the first time I've seen a fellow Taoist."

Lin Siyuan sorted out his doubts a bit, he was relieved on the surface, but he had raised his vigilance in his heart, what did he ask himself to do.

"My surname is Wu, and I am the sixth in my family. If fellow Taoists can appreciate it, you can just call me Wu Lao Liu."

"Fellow Daoist is coming to Yongcheng for a short period of time or for a permanent residence."

Wu Laoliu asked, whoever came to Yongcheng for nothing, is it because the locals can't get along.

"I'll settle down for a while, fellow daoist, what do you want?" Lin Siyuan lazily chatted with this old man in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Fellow Daoist stayed in the inn cave. This is a common choice for monks who have just come to Yongcheng, but the price and environment are not the best choice. If you want to choose a good place to live, you might as well entrust it to me."

Wu Laoliu half-truthfully said that the rooms in the inn are of course a scam, and the price is naturally much higher than that in Yongcheng, even more than three times.

But the inn is full of spirit stones, so the person is naturally safe. If you listen to Wu Lao Liu, choose the cheap one. If the idea is not too hard, or the oil and water are too little, if you are too lazy to do it, you may even have to pay your own life. come out.

Black intermediary, Lin Siyuan murmured in his heart.

However, what the black intermediaries do is probably not just as simple as introducing housing. In this Yongcheng, it is normal for the black intermediaries in Yongcheng to die dozens or hundreds of monks a day. I am afraid they still want other things, such as their own lives.

However, Lin Siyuan himself is highly skilled and courageous. In theory, as long as he doesn't offend Jindan Daoist, he is sure of escape. Even if Jindan Daoist is not paying attention, it is not impossible to escape.

At worst, Lin Siyuan's powerful figures would be left behind. As long as he reveals his identity as a disciple of Tianluo Dao, he should be able to save his life.

The reasons for the death of the previous guards were all because they wanted to intervene in the trade route, or to track down some things. If they were honest, they would all be safe.

Even the five guardian envoys who died had nothing to do with the great forces of Da Yong City on the surface.

Of course, this is also the worst case scenario. Normally speaking, a person who works as a black intermediary, and then works part-time as a murderer, can be such a great person.Really great people don't make money from the business routes in Yongcheng, but come here to make this money.

In fact, Lin Siyuan's guess was correct, the gang consisted of only Miao Cong and Wu Laoliu, and it was not fixed yet.

They will unite only when there is a fat sheep like Lin Siyuan, and it is for the sake of safety.

"Then let's go and see a thing or two with fellow daoists." Lin Siyuan said straightforwardly.

Wu Lao Liu was taken aback, he was prepared to spend a lot of words to fool him, but he agreed so easily.

Is this really Xiaobai? Is it so easy to trust others? This is how to advance to the foundation building. I am afraid that I have never experienced it all the way to the foundation building.

Wu Laoliu had already added in his heart to Lin Siyuan a Xiaobai who was ignorant of the world, only knew about cultivation and probably had good aptitude.

Even if such a fat sheep dares to come to Yongcheng, even if it is not eaten up by them, it will be eaten up by others.

"Fellow Taoist follow me." Wu Lao Liu said.Being smooth is not a bad thing.

Lin Siyuan looked calm, as if he hadn't realized what he was going to face later.

Wu Laoliu thought that Lin Siyuan, the fat sheep, had already been pinched, but who was the fat sheep?

Lin Siyuan had already pinched a stack of talismans in his right sleeve.

(End of this chapter)