"Brother, how do you sell this golden grass?"

"Two-point spiritual stones are one plant, both of which are two years old. Hey, don't touch it if you don't want to buy it!"

In Nanhufang City, at a herbal medicine stall in the stall area, the stall owner stretched out his hand and patted the back of a skinny customer's hand.

This skinny-looking guest quickly took back his hand that was about to touch the spiritual grass, with a sly smile on his face.

Another bald, burly man came to the side. He pointed at a pile of herbs on the stall and asked in a rough voice:

"Brother, what's the price of this Nan Fei grass?"

Seeing that the big man was so tall, the stall owner was a little more polite: "Two and six centimeters of Nan Fei grass is one year old."

The big man frowned when he heard this: "One year? It's expensive! Can you sell it for one cent and seven cents?"

"How much do you want? If I buy more, we can negotiate."

The stall owner hesitated.

"I want all the ones you have in your stall, but I'll wait a moment. I'll go back to get the spiritual stones later."

The big man looked like he had a lot of money.

The stall owner immediately smiled with a smile on his face: "That's it! Then it's this price! I'll be waiting for you here!"

"Well, okay! Wait until I can, but don't leave."

The big man was about to leave as he spoke, but before leaving, he suddenly said curiously:

"Hey, by the way, on the way here, I saw a few immortals going to your Nanhu Village. Did something happen there?"

The stall owner shook his head: "That's not very clear. I don't live here, so how can I know this?"

The big man nodded as if he didn't care when he heard the words, and was about to leave when he heard the skinny guest beside him say:

"I do know about this."

"Didn't the higher-ups want to dig out the third-level spiritual spring a while ago? A lot of handymen were sent out. I heard that the sect has been very tight on manpower recently, so we plan to recruit more handymen. These handymen who have just joined the sect Those who have not yet been assigned as slaves have been placed in Nanhu Village."

"The Immortals are here probably to prevent these new handymen from becoming restless."

"That's it, thank you for clarifying!"

The big man suddenly understood and clasped his fists in thanks.

"You're welcome. I heard it from the elders in the family, but I'm afraid this Nanhu Village is going to be noisy for a while. With so many people settling in, it will take ten or eight days at least."

The big man nodded, thanked him again, and left in a hurry.

When we walked out of Fangshi, there was no one around.

Wang Hao frowned.

"It took so long, now we're in trouble!"

That's right, the bald man was naturally an image fabricated and disguised by Wang Yan to facilitate his inquiries.

The news I got was not very optimistic.

"Ten days... Do I have to stay outside for ten days?"

"Then I'm afraid it's not just the people from the Immortal Society who are looking for me. If Deacon Li or Niu Yong come to see no one, they might report it to the sect, and the sect's people will also search aggressively."

Can he escape the monks' search?

Wang Yan didn't have any confidence.

Even if the power of Yin Shen can deceive others, how long can he last without a large number of spiritual chickens to supplement him?

Moreover, the speed of replenishment is far less fast than consumption.

"So, we must not stay in the wild... But the tunnel to escape from the sect is now right under the nose of the foundation-building monks..."

Wang Ba fell into hard thinking.

This is another situation where the front is a wolf and the back is a tiger.

But there is no way. As a mortal, if you want to move within the sect, it is inevitable that you will be restricted everywhere.

At this moment, Wang Ba's desire to become a monk became even stronger.

If you become a monk, the situation in front of you will naturally be solved.

"etc!"

"Become a monk?"

At this moment, an idea that made him tremble suddenly jumped into his mind!

Then, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that this idea, which seemed dangerous, was probably the most suitable method for him right now!

Think quickly in your mind and sort out the possible loopholes one by one.

Finally, Wang Yan made up his mind.

He maintained the power of Yin Shen and quickly ran to Ding Baqi Zhuang.

That’s right!

It is Dingbaqiu Village, Dingbaqiu Village under the supervision of the Immortal Society!

Along the way, he picked up the bucket of chicken manure he had dropped.

The sixth level of the Strength Meridian gave him abundant physical strength, speed and recovery power, and he quickly rushed back to Ding Baqi Zhuang.

He took a few deep breaths and adjusted his body to a normal state.

Only then did he carry the chicken manure bucket and step into the surveillance area.

The next second, the power of Yin Shen rotated rapidly.

But with the successful experience last time, Wang Yan was much calmer this time.

It only took him a while to return to Mr. Sun's house easily.

He touched Jia Qi to calm down his mood.

Later, he restored his own image in his mind, just disguising his physical state as that of an ordinary person.

Immediately, he strode out of Mr. Sun's house.

The power of Yin Shen rotated again, but the speed was much slower than when he disguised himself as air.

"It seems that the consumption of Yin Shen's power is indeed related to the difficulty of my disguise."

Wang Ba secretly kept this discovery in mind.

Then he pretended to work casually in the village for a while, and then returned to his room.

In the mountain col closest to Dingbaqi Village.

Yu Changchun, who was meditating with his eyes closed, seemed to feel the movement. He opened his eyes and took a look at the picture in the water mirror. Seeing that Wang Yan had returned to the room, he was immediately relieved. He quickly closed his eyes again and spoke slowly. Reiki.

Monitoring Wang Ba and preventing secrets from being leaked is certainly important, but as a monk, cultivation is the most fundamental thing.

Yu Changchun deeply understands this truth.

And he didn't believe that any handyman could resist the temptation of immortality.

How many of those who took the trouble to come to the sect to work as cows and horses were not doing so for the sake of immortality?

If it weren't for the above requirement to monitor and prevent the existence of the Immortal Association from being revealed, he would not bother to stay here and monitor a mortal.

"It won't take more than three days. This kid will definitely come to me."

Yu Changchun sneered, and then he seemed to think of something. His thoughts moved slightly, and Lao Hou's body suddenly shook, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The whole person seemed to have come alive.

He just looked a little confused.

Seeing Yu Changchun, Lao Hou, who was still a little confused, quickly saluted respectfully but awkwardly: "Guan, hello, sir."

"Well, no need to be polite, just go and do your business!"

Yu Changchun waved his sleeves.

"Yes! Sir!"

Then Lao Hou stepped out of the place surrounded by triangular flags in a daze. When he saw the surrounding scenery, he suddenly looked confused:

"Hey, why am I here... By the way, where's my donkey! Oh no! I have to deliver chicken feed! That bastard from Ninety-Two Village is swearing again!"

After that, he hurriedly found the donkey cart.

Early the next morning.

Wang Ba walked out of the house and felt the power of the Yin God spinning, but he was not surprised at all.

"This Yu Changchun is indeed still monitoring me."

"It seems that he didn't notice that I left secretly yesterday."

Wang Hao finally felt confident.

But soon, early the next morning, his heart sank.

"You said Niu Yong is missing?"

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