I have a book of salvation

Those young people came back with Xiao Yu!

Even followed him through the door!

No matter how stupid Xiao Yu is, he still knows that something is wrong!

Just as he was about to flee, he went out to call for help.

But he found that as the three people waved their hands, a terrifying pressure came down from top to bottom, making him unable to move, speak, or even call for help!

Xiao Yu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this was probably not an ordinary person, but the rumored Qi Refiner!

Then, he listened to the three people.

He said he would be fined if he didn't eat the toast!

He also said that he was a mortal, how could he be worthy of such a spiritual being?

He also said that since he refused to sell the jade pendant, it would not be considered a sale if he did not pay.

Under Xiao Meng's gaping gaze, the three of them snatched away his jade pendant!

Poor Xiao Yu, a mortal who cannot speak or move. He can only watch as his trust for decades falls into the hands of others!

That's a pain!

But it's not over yet!

During the conversation, the three young men said that they were afraid that if he reported to the official, he would alert the Supervisor and be beaten to death.

He was actually planning to kill him and silence him!

The three people seemed to be worried about the government and were unwilling to do it themselves, so they dragged the stiff man into the snow in the yard and froze all night.

In the endless cold, Xiao Yu's whole body was frozen stiff, and his heart was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

Under the extreme anger and sadness, it is also extremely cold.

Xiao Yu finally died.

The last thing he saw before his death was the three people playing with the jade pendants and walking away with a smile.

Until dawn.

A certain matchmaker who believed that the early bird catches the worm was planning to persuade Xiao Yu again to get a wife and collect some red money for herself.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Yu lying on the snow, already frozen.

He was so frightened that he turned into a grandson and reported to the official in tears.

After an examination, he was judged to have died of freezing, so Zhonggusi arranged for a body collector to carry his body to Wanjialing.

Nothing more to say.

But how can Xiao Yu’s ghost rest in peace?

Turning into a strong obsession, he followed the corpse to Wanjialing, where he was bumped into by Yu Chen, and that's what happened next.

After watching the revolving lantern, Yu Chen couldn't calm down for a long time.

I don’t know if it’s because of Xiao Yu’s decades of waiting, or because of those three people’s frenzied killing and seizing the treasure.

At this moment, Yu Chen had already guessed it.

Since the woman was not an ordinary person, but a Qi alchemist, the jade pendant she left for Xiao Yu must also be a magic weapon or something like that.

Only then were the three young Qi Refiners targeted.

At the same time, at the beginning of the volume of the Book of Saviors, smoky gray words appeared.

【Sixth Grade Spiritual Wishes】

【Cannot be separated】

[Time limit: three days]

[There will be a reward at the end of the matter]

Sixth grade spiritual wish?

It’s level six again!

Just based on the grade of this last wish, Yu Chen could roughly judge that the three guys who snatched Xiao Yu's jade pendant were probably Kaihai Qi alchemists.

"Seriously... messing around."

After talking about Xiao Yu's revolving door with the old man Literary Saint, the latter also frowned.

To put it bluntly, using one's energy-refining body to bully mortals is simply a bastard.

After collecting the Book of Saviors, Yu Chen sat down on the chair.

There is no doubt that Xiao Yu's last wish is to help him regain the jade pendant.

But he only knew the appearance of those three people, and he didn't know their names at all.

Towering Jinling, Five Cities and Thirty-six Streets, a huge sea of ​​people, how to find three people?

Lost in thought.

But at this moment, the old man of Literary Saint gave him an idea.

——Wansheng Tower.

The old man said that in Jinling, in addition to the government and many Taoist temples, there is a place that everyone knows.

It's called Wansheng Tower.

Although it sounds like a restaurant, it has nothing to do with eating or drinking.

In layman's terms, this is an organization that collects countless intelligence.

Regarding the various secrets of the Jinling Qi Shishi circle, go there to find them, you will be right!

And according to the words of the old man Wen Sheng, this is an extremely large intelligence agency in the circle of Qi warriors. It is said that it is not only found in Jinling, but also in every state and city in Daxia.

After learning about this, Yu Chen made some preparations and set off immediately.

On the way, Yi Senluo changed his appearance, put on a hood and a robe, and walked through the lively long street to the Wansheng Tower.

From the outside, this looks like an extremely huge teahouse. There is also some covert tea and wine business on the first floor, where all three religions and nine schools of thought can come and go.

But only Qi practitioners know that going up this floor is not accessible to ordinary people.

As soon as he entered the building, the enthusiastic waiter immediately came over and asked Yu Chen if he wanted to drink tea.

Yu Chen coughed softly, and the energy of heaven and earth lingered on his fingertips, speaking a secret message.

The waiter changed his expression, lowered his voice and led Yu Chen up to the second floor.

On the second floor, there is an Accord.

A masked man received Yu Chen and asked him whether he wanted to buy news or sell news.

Yu Chen didn't say much, just put out the portraits of the three young people and said he was looking for someone.

The masked man immediately beamed with joy and patted his chest, promising that as long as people existed, they would be found.

Finally, he stretched out two fingers and rubbed them together, smiling without saying a word.

The meaning is too obvious.

——Buying and selling, since it is buying and selling, if there is buying, there will be selling.

Need money!

Moreover, the information from Wansheng Tower does not accept gold, silver and jewelry, but only the extraordinary currency called "Ling Baht".

Of course, Yu Chen didn't have such a thing, but in his mustard bag, there was the corpse of the demon-turned herring.

He took out the herring demon bones, fins, and scales that he had cut at least once he went out, and asked the masked man if they were enough.

The masked man looked at it, nodded and said enough, there is still some left.

After that, he accepted the demon corpse materials, exchanged them for spiritual baht, and returned them all to Yu Chen after collecting the price of the three people's information.

He also gave Yu Chen a voucher stating that he could come and collect information on the three people after this time tomorrow.

Yu Chen nodded, and asked more volubly, if he could provide information about the Yin Division Judge who had been making a lot of noise in Aurous Hill recently.

The other party only said that Wansheng Tower had not collected any information about this person.

Yu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, held the few "ling bahts" in his hands and left.

On the way back, the old man of Literary Saint also told him that the so-called "spiritual baht" is a kind of ore that condenses the energy of heaven and earth. After being mined and polished, it is issued in a standard format and is the hard currency of the circle of alchemists.

Not only can it be used as currency, but it can also immediately provide a huge amount of the Qi of Heaven and Earth to those who have run out of energy.

What the old man Literary Saint said was complicated. According to Yu Chen's understanding, would it soon be equivalent to the Blue Bottle in the online game in his previous life?

One day of waiting.

The next afternoon, Yu Chen left a paper figurine of his own on the Wanjia Mausoleum for emergencies. He changed his appearance and went to Wansheng Tower again to get the information about the three people.

According to the information provided by Wansheng Tower, these three people are named Zhang Siming, Wei Qing, and Liu Taojiang respectively. They are all Qigong practitioners in the Kaihai Realm. Their sect is Houtu Temple outside the city. They are currently returning during the New Year period. It’s time for a family visit!

After getting the information, Yu Chen didn't take any immediate action.

After all, today is the first day of the new year. There are many people during the day, so the slightest movement is easily noticed.

It is better to wait for the dark moon and high wind, then it will be the day of murder and arson.

Taking advantage of this time, Yu Chen walked around Jinling City, drank a bowl of hot tea, listened to a storyteller, and watched a play.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark and everyone went back to their homes that they braved the wind and snow and turned left and right to Fuze City.

Without saying a word, the beast and bird's art of transparency was activated.

Although, this magic has no offensive or defensive capabilities.

But when used to find people and things, it is almost invincible.

After determining the general scope of the three people's activities based on Wanshenglou's intelligence, Yu Chen quickly found the traces of the three people based on the "eyes" of those birds and animals.

The largest and most luxurious restaurant in Fuze City, Wangjiang Tower.

These three are all inside now!

Wangjiang Tower, Fuze City can even be said to be the largest and most expensive restaurant in Jinling.

It covers an area of ​​300 acres and is twelve stories high. It is brightly lit at every level. The eaves are like an eagle fluttering its wings, and the colors are as colorful as a golden pheasant. It is magnificent and magnificent, and the sky blocks the sun. Just like the poem says - dare not speak loudly for fear of frightening the sky. people!

Looking at the gate again, all the passers-by are wearing brocade clothes, high crowns, beautiful feet, and elegant temperament. They look like someone who is either rich or noble.

And in this splendid restaurant, a pavilion on the fourth floor is elegant, quiet and filled with incense.

In the meantime, the food and wine on the table were dazzling and fragrant, but they didn't move at all.

Between the seats, three young men in brocade robes sat there, seemingly arguing endlessly.

One of the tall men said that they had taken the jade together and should divide it equally.

But there is only one piece of jade. If it is divided into three parts, the incantation of gathering the energy of heaven and earth engraved in it will be invalid.

He was willing to pay the spirit baht and give it to the two of them, so that he could keep the spirit jade to himself.

After hearing this, the other two people naturally didn't want to.

It is said that this treasure of energy gathering is rare and rare, but the value of the spirit baht is difficult to measure.

Another fat man suggested that they should be divided according to time. You wear it for one month, I wear it for one month, and he wears it for one month.

But this proposal was rejected by a third person, saying that it was just dirt and was passed around. If something happened one day, none of them would be able to escape.

It's better to sell it directly. It would be more practical for the three of them to share the spirit baht equally.

In this way, the arguments continued, and no one accepted the other two's methods.

There is a stalemate.

As the saying goes, it is easy to get stolen goods but difficult to divide them.

Just when these three people were arguing with each other, with red eyebrows and green eyes.

A creak.

The door opened.

The three of them had a guilty conscience and were startled immediately, like frightened rabbits, and looked out the door at the same time.

But I saw a man in an opera robe walking in.

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

Come to think of it, we don’t even sing opera, do we?

Could it be that I went to the wrong place?

The tall man frowned, immediately put his jade away, and shouted: "We don't want opera singers, get out of here!"

Only the fat man's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered a thing that had been spreading inside and outside Jinling in the past two days.

——The judge of ghosts and gods who doesn’t know whether it’s true or false.

After the words fell, the actor in the opera robe had no intention of leaving. Instead, he closed the door of the room slowly, turned around, and looked at the three of them with a ferocious judge's face, his voice was hoarse.

"Today, let's sing... murder for life."

I worked a little overtime today, so the update is late, sorry guys.