Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Bo Qiu felt strange. After all, it's to save someone's life. What is this girl hiding all the time?

Hearing that his tone was questioning, Tu Nian glanced sideways at him and said, "Not yet."

After a moment of silence, she added: "I will tell him when I have the chance."

Bo Qiu said slightly amusedly: "I didn't mean to accuse you."

Tu Nian muttered, "This is really hard to believe."

Are you that cruel?

It was difficult for Bo Qiu to reason with her, so he could only say: "You don't have to say it before you have time to say it. Just wait until you get back to Jiuxue and I will help you unravel this talisman."

Tu Nian was a little stunned, "That talisman is so powerful, can it still be solved?"

"What's so undecipherable about the talisman I made myself?"

He said this so lightly that Tu Nian fell silent.

Why does her ancestor's business level seem a bit high? She had to hold these thighs tighter.

When the three of them arrived in the Magic City, it was already noon that day.

The scorching sun was shining high, and the yang was rising and the yin was declining. Most of the pedestrians on the road covered their faces with gauze scarves, or wore hoods. Tu Nian and others followed suit, and mingled among the crowd to inquire about Chu Qiurong and Xu Ziqiao. 's whereabouts.

We asked all the way, but did not inquire about the whereabouts of the two senior brothers. However, we heard that there was a bard in a nearby teahouse, so we decided to try our luck.

I entered the teahouse and took a look, and I saw that the bard was indeed there. His robes were sweeping the floor, and he was holding a huqin in his hand. He was playing tunes in the hall and chanting catchy words. There were also people sitting around him. The men, women, and children of the Circle Demon Clan were either drinking tea or talking in low voices, but they all listened with great interest.

Tu Nian and others sat down at a small table not far away, and ordered a pot of asparagus tea. It didn't take long for them to take the first sip, and they tasted it silently while listening to the gossip of the people in the circle.

"What's new today?"

"It was said that when I got up early, there was another noise outside the Demon Emperor's Palace."

"What's new about this? It's been like this every two days for the past ten days or so."

"No. He said this is accurate news. It seems that there is something happening in the world of immortality."

"Really? Didn't they just hold some kind of martial arts competition, and now they are making trouble again, so they are so idle?"

"Who knows, they just like to do this kind of thing. They talk about benevolence and morality on the surface, but they do some sneaky things behind the scenes."

"..."

Listening to the conversation of these people, Tu Nian touched the rim of the cup with his fingertips, lowered his voice, and said hesitantly: "Are we exposed?"

Jin Nanfeng's eyebrows moved slightly, "It shouldn't be."

Bo Qiu also echoed: "It's just two poor people. How can the demons be so boring and care about such trivial matters?"

That's right. Tu Nian thought.

As for their few bounties, if Xu Zi hadn't accidentally bumped into a guard leader, he wouldn't have been able to touch the edge of the demon city. Only the demon leader would be full of food to pay attention to this kind of thing. The life and death of ants.

After thinking for a moment, she pursed her lips towards the bard and said, "Ask that person later."

Obviously, most of the people's talk was heard from him, but it was not very detailed. If you want to know more, you will probably have to spend some money.

After all, in a profession like this, one relies on information to make ends meet.

"Okay." Jin Nanfeng nodded.

So they listened to the man sing two more songs, and waited until he finished singing, accepted the reward, and was about to rest, then they approached him. Jin Nanfeng had a cold face and Bo Qiu didn't like to do much, so he naturally left the social matters to Tu Nian.

She greeted the man with a smile on her face, reached out and fiddled with the hat he was receiving the reward from, "Friend, the song was sung well."

"Ok?"

Before the poet could turn his head back, he felt his hands sink. When he lowered his eyes and looked into the hat, he saw that there was already a piece of spiritual stone glowing with fine water inside.

A top-grade product could almost equal his three-day profit. The poet's eyes lit up, he turned around quickly, bowed to Tu Nian, "Thank you so much, sir. I am so unworthy of your praise."

Saying thank you was not enough. He had been in this business for a long time, so he naturally knew that others would not support him without reason. He immediately gathered up the things scattered around the table, filled three cups of tea, took out the stool, and started talking with a few people. The man made a "please" gesture.

"Young masters, please sit down together. If there is anything you want to hear, I will definitely tell you."

Tu Nian did not shirk, and sat down on the wooden stool he had arranged, and asked: "Just now during the dinner, I heard someone say that the world of immortality has taken action against the demons. What's going on?"

"Young Master has good taste!"

The poet's eyes sharpened, and he crossed his legs and sat diagonally across from Tu Nian. He immediately raised his hand to set up a sound barrier around the four of them, and mysteriously pressed his body against the table, "This matter is indeed the most interesting thing recently. That’s one thing.”

Tu Nian curled his lips and smiled, "Tell me and listen."

The poet responded and started with the most classic question and answer narrative.

"Have any of you gentlemen ever heard of the 'Wind Fox'?"

Fengli?

Tu Nian and Jin Nanfeng looked confused.

The two of them exchanged glances with each other and were about to answer when Bo Qiu, who was standing beside him, raised his face and said leisurely, "That is a rare spiritual beast that looks like a leopard, is blue in color, and was born in the wind. However, because of its The fur is not afraid of fire and can withstand swords and guns, so it was hunted and killed to make armor, so it disappeared thousands of years ago."

He was very thorough in what he said. Tu Nian listened and muttered unconsciously: "This year is really not in vain..."

Her voice was almost inaudible, but unfortunately Bo Qiu's fox ears caught the wind, so he still listened. With a glance, he accurately kicked her calf under the table.

Be careful!

Tu Nian shuddered and retracted his aching calf, secretly taking a breath, not daring to show off too much.

"Young Master is indeed very knowledgeable!"

The poet knew how to talk a lot. He first praised it and then continued: "It is said that this raccoon has disappeared for thousands of years, but for some reason, it has reappeared now."

"And it is said that the one that appeared this time is not an ordinary raccoon."

At this point, the poet's entire back shrank even more, wishing he could ball himself up into a ball. After looking around again, he lowered his voice again and said: "It's just a newly fallen demon." Sixth level wind raccoon."

Tu Nian looked at his posture, as if this news was a demon and she should know how precious it was. But she really didn't know much about the demons. She could understand every word in a sentence. He was careless, and so was Jin Nanfeng.

She had no choice but to look at Bo Qiu for help again.

Bo Qiu had no choice but to pretend to follow the poet's words and explained to the two of them: "When a spiritual beast reaches the sixth level, its cultivation will condense into its inner elixir. After the spirit beast falls into a demon, its inner elixir will mutate."

"In the world of cultivating immortals, there was once a popular method, which was to dig out the inner elixir of the fallen demon beast before it completely mutated, and then use it with elixir to make an elixir. The elixir obtained in this way has a chance of being consumed The spiritual root of the person mutates into the innate spiritual attributes of the spiritual beast."

"That's right!" The poet slapped the table, "This journey to the world of immortality is all about the inner elixir of Fengli."