Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Wu Laoliu asked himself what he had done in the past six months. Thinking carefully, it was really insignificant.

But the people in Hongyeling really didn't want to deal with the ways of the world.

For a moment, he was a little dazed. Could this be the legendary good times after bad times?

Two days later, Shi Yongsheng came back with the treasure-hunting rat, and the other two foundation-building masters who were poisoned stayed in Yanjia Market.

After paying the spirit stones, the two foundation-building masters said they also wanted to return to Hongyeling - after all, the spiritual veins here could allow them to practice moderately.

But Wu Laoliu thought that the words of the two might not be credible - who doesn't know the arrogance of the immortal cultivators?

So he said that Hongyeling doesn't support idle people, so you can just be a spy in the market.

For any big force, isn't it a basic operation to deploy spies?

However, even if this spy has passed the clear road, its main function is to collect intelligence.

Then Wu Laoliu emphasized that in addition to gathering information, he must not rob again. If he dares to damage the reputation of Hongyeling, he will consider the consequences himself!

He is now very sure that the team he joined is not a soft persimmon, but it is really... not competing with the world!

Many cultivators will boast that they are not competing with the world, but there are really few who can do it.

After settling these two, Shi Yongsheng provided several pieces of information while taking out the treasure-hunting rat.

One of them is that in another half a month, Zhujiafang City will open several auctions!

The level of these auctions is not low, and it is said that there is a complete tiger man Yuanying corpse!

"Tiger man Yuanying," Wu Laoliu just sighed after hearing it, "This is... There are so many rich people!"

"I think... It's worth paying attention to," Shi Yongsheng carefully suggested, "There are quite a few Yuanying resources."

He and the other two foundation-building people didn't know that there were Yuanying in the Hongyeling team, and there were more than one.

However, since Wu Laoliu served him so cautiously, he felt that it was reasonable to overestimate him.

Wu Laoliu also took the initiative to report the relevant information.

He knew that his own Yuanying would definitely pay attention to these, but that was Daxiu's own business, and he could not forget his duty.

Taoist Jiao said, "The tiger man's Yuanying is what we sell. By the way, if you train the treasure-hunting rat well, it will not be far from the third level!"

Wu Laoliu was not surprised by the evaluation of the treasure-hunting rat by the snake. After all, he had the secret technique of taming beasts, and his vision must be good.

But another piece of news surprised him, "The corpse of the tiger man's Yuanying... our goods?"

"This little bit of achievement..." Taoist Jiao said helplessly, "Remember, don't spread it!"

He and the team agreed that Wu Laoliu's performance was quite satisfactory, so some of the team information could be released.

After all, there were people in the outside world who knew about this news.

And Wu Laoliu was in charge of both the inside and the outside. If he didn't know anything, he would have to trouble the team to come forward.

"Don't worry about that," Wu Laoliu answered without hesitation, "I dare not say more, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

But at the same time, a trace of doubt arose in his heart: The corpse of the tiger man's Yuanying... was it because of this?

In a blink of an eye, another month passed, and Yan Xuemin, the Jindan of the Yan family, came to ask to see Jia's friend from Hongyeling.

Jia Shuiqing... that's a Yuanying! Wu Laoliu knew it clearly in his heart, what virtue do you have, dare to call him a friend?

He nodded slightly, "Just tell me if you have anything to say, those people... are all very busy."

Yan Xuemin looked at him unhappily when he heard it: You are under a ban, and you are a slave, and you still feel superior?

"Please go and tell them that the spiritual stones from Zhujiafang Market... can be collected."

"Those people... are really busy," Wu Laoliu explained seriously, and then asked, "How much did you sell the tiger man's Yuanying?"

"You really know?" Yan Xuemin looked at him with a little surprise, "Are you familiar with Heyang?"

He really suspected that Wu Laoliu was bewitched by Heyang Zhenren, so he attacked the people of Hongyeling.

At the beginning, he did not go all out to help Hongyeling solve the problem because he guessed that Heyang might be the man behind the scenes.

The reason is obvious. Although the people of Hongyeling bought a lot of things in Zhujiafang Market in those two days, he was there at the time!

Who would have a crooked mind for a Jindan Zhenren to protect goods worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones?

And he is the Yan family's Jindan, not a casual cultivator's Jindan. Not only does he have a sphere of influence, but he also has a supreme ancestor with the cultivation level of a fake infant behind him.

Unless someone releases the news of the upper spirit - this kind of thing really can't be exchanged for spiritual stones.

Only Heyang had the relevant information, and the reason for spreading the news - the seller was dead, so the balance didn't have to be paid?

Yan Xuemin and Heyang had been friends for more than thirty or fifty years.

The two got along well, and he knew that Heyang would not do anything too outrageous.

But with such a large amount of wealth in front of him, it was really hard to say what kind of variables would appear.

So at that time, Yan Xuemin could only issue appropriate warnings and really didn't dare to intervene.

Hongyeling was certainly not easy to provoke, but if Heyang was provoked, the entire Yan family might be implicated.

"Heyang?" Wu Laoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then shook his head slowly, "We are not close friends."

He had been in Zhujiafang City for seventy or eighty years, and others didn't know much about Heyang's background, but he did know a little.

He didn't know too much about the details, because he was not worthy - his status was really not as good as Yan Xuemin.

But he knew that Heyang had the support of a mysterious big force behind him, and he should never provoke him.

If this force wanted to test Hongye Ridge, it was very possible.

They were not close friends... Yan Xuemin nodded silently, feeling that he had said something wrong.

But it didn't matter, he said calmly, "It was just a casual question, could you please tell friend Jia?"

Wu Laoliu raised his eyebrows, as if he was pondering, but in fact he was trying to contact Taoist Jiao.

After a silence of ten seconds, he said in a deep voice, "The balance was guaranteed by the Yan family, right?"

"In that case, I won't bother two people with one thing. Brother Xuemin, please bring back the balance and talk about your family's needs?"

"That... that's fine," Yan Xuemin nodded.

Bringing back such a large amount of spiritual stones from Zhujiafang City must be risky.

But his biggest headache was actually that Wu Laoliu accompanied him.

When Heyang Zhenren saw it, I really didn't know what he would think.

Regardless of whether the mastermind behind this matter is Heyang or not, it is better to avoid the risks that can be avoided as much as possible.

As for the risks, he would just take another Jindan from his family with him. I don’t believe anyone would dare to be so blind.

In fact, none of the four people, including Jia Pengyou, showed up, which was not a good feeling.

Yan Xuemin returned home and decided to visit the Taishang Laozu who was in seclusion after thinking about it.

The Taishang’s name is Jinhai, and he is nearly 700 years old. It is said that the life span of the Yuanying is 2,000 years, which is still very young, but the fake infant is different after all.

Not only will the life span be greatly reduced, but also can’t act casually. Acting too frequently or too violently will also have an impact.

Yan Xuemin waited outside the cave for two hours, not daring to make any noise, because he knew that Taishang would find out.

Finally, the door of the cave opened, and a white-haired old man walked out, trembling and asking, "Xuemin, is there something wrong?"

"I encountered such a thing..." Yan Xuemin told the story in detail.

After listening, the old man nodded, "Okay, you did a good job, just do your duty as the Yan family."

"As for the tiger man's broken palm..." Yan Jinhai hesitated for a few seconds before speaking.

"Take it if you can. It may not be useful to me, but it is also a good foundation. The golden elixir tiger man... can make up for it."

He has actually fought with the tiger man clan and eaten the flesh and blood of the golden elixir-level tiger man.

"I want..." Yan Xuemin hesitated and said, "How to deal with the relationship between Hongye Ridge and Heyang?"

"It's good now," Yan Jinhai replied casually, "I have a clear conscience if I don't help either side."

Then he raised his dry right hand and pinched it.

After pinching it twice, his body trembled slightly, and a blush passed across his face.

He slowly put down his hand and sighed, "It's amazing... I dare not calculate anymore."

"Shangri-La, Xuemin is unfilial," Yan Xuemin knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Please punish me, Shangri-La."

He knew very well that the ancestor of the Shangri-La had a very strong ability to calculate, especially the older he was, the stronger his sense of crisis was.

But there was a price to pay for calculation, and the current body of the Shangri-La was no longer able to support him to squander it casually.

"It's okay," the old man shook his head slowly, "Fortunately it was stopped in time, do you have anything else to do?"

Yan Xuemin wanted to ask, when you said amazing, did you mean Hongye Ridge?

But he didn't dare to ask again, because even if it was stopped in time, it would not be possible that there was no price at all.

But... it should be Hongye Ridge, right? The Shangri-La already knew the roots of Heyang Zhenren...

At the same time, Wu Laoliu found Jiao Daoren again.

He said that he suspected that the last time the news of the upper spirit was released, it was definitely Heyang Zhenren who did it.

The big snake spit out its tongue slowly, "You have been holding it in for so long, you are so patient."

"Don't think too much, the sect is just that little thing, do you really think we can't think of it?"

"Whether the guess is right or not, there is no loss this time, so that's it, next time, the new and old accounts will be settled together."

"People's hearts are inherently sinister, no one is obliged to treat you well, you don't know how to be on guard, and you can't blame others for the loss!"

Wu Laoliu was silent, and nodded after a while, "I understand, I am worried that the team has been deceived by outsiders."

"I am afraid you are still unwilling to accept it?" How could Jiao Daoren, the elder of the Taming Beast Sect, not think of these?

The team didn't suffer any losses, but Wu Laoliu was tricked into it. Maybe he wanted to take the opportunity to be crooked. It's good that he can endure it for so long.

"It's my own greed, I can't blame others," Wu Laoliu was really convinced. This group of people not only understands the situation, but also has a sharp eye.

"The matter of the tiger man's broken palm..."

"Just take care of it," Jiao Dao Ren said he didn't want to worry about it.