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He looked around to make sure no one was following him, and then slowly walked towards Daodaoxuan on the left.

Entering Daodaoxuan, just like an ordinary store, there is a middle-aged shopkeeper sitting behind the large ebony cabinet.

Hearing the footsteps, he hurriedly came out and said, "Sir, please come inside!"

Shi Feng raised his voice and said, "I'm here for the first time in this treasure land. I heard from my friends that you have all kinds of news about Daoxuan being sold. Is it true?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper was also a monk. He scanned the space and noticed that the person opposite him had a deep aura. He immediately smiled and said, "Senior is dressed like this, so he must know something about the shop. In fact, we at Daoxuan do not sell information, we only do business. The two parties in the message provide a local location, and the store just takes some commission.”

"Oh!" Shi Feng said, "Then who is selling the information?"

"Those who sell information are called spiritual masters in the shop. These people are recruited temporarily by the shop. Anyone who travels all over the country and is well-informed wants to earn some spiritual stones and flowers. They can come to the shop to apply for a job and come at any time. Leave at any time. As for the identity of these people, the store strictly abides by the rules and will never reveal it. "

"This is a very good rule. Neither the person asking nor the person answering knows who the other is, so they have nothing to worry about."

The middle-aged shopkeeper put his hands on his hands and smiled and said, "Senior has hit the nail on the head! The reason why the small shop has been open for so many years and has semicolons all over Sichuan is because of this rule. Senior, when you come here, no matter what information you inquire about, you don't have to worry about leaking it. It's just that , Senior asked, whether there is an answer depends on luck. "

Shi Feng nodded, "I came here just to try my luck. Okay, please help me arrange a spiritual master."

"No problem! Senior, there are two types of spiritual masters in Xiaodian: a high-grade spiritual master with one thousand spiritual stones, and a low-grade spiritual master with five hundred spiritual stones. I wonder which one you want to see, senior?"

Shi Feng was very curious, "Oh, spiritual masters are divided into superior and inferior. What's the difference?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled and said, "High-grade spiritual masters have higher cultivation levels and have extensive knowledge. They are definitely far better than low-grade spiritual masters."

Shi Feng was not short of spiritual stones. He flipped his hand and found a small bag on the counter. "It's hard to come here. Of course I want to see a high-grade spiritual master."

The middle-aged shopkeeper took the storage bag, counted it, and said happily, "Thank you, senior, for the gift. Please come with me."

He bent down and led the way, leading Shi Feng all the way to the inner hall.

Lifting the curtain, Shi Feng discovered that there was a living room inside. The room was very clean, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls and incense burning on the table.

There were already two people sitting inside. Like Shi Feng, they were wearing cloaks and big hats, covering their entire faces.

"There are a lot of guests today, and I would like to bother you, senior, to wait for a moment. Come and serve tea. Senior, please try the spiritual tea from the shop. It tastes pretty good." After the middle-aged shopkeeper finished speaking, seeing Shi Feng speechless, he bowed He saluted and withdrew.

Shi Feng found a chair and sat down. A maid served tea. She was just an ordinary mortal, not a monk.

Shi Feng did not touch the tea. He leaned on the back of his chair and observed the two people in secret without saying a word.

The first person was very ordinary, with a medium build. It was hard to tell whether he was a boy or a girl, old or young.

The second man was tall and tall. Although he was wearing a cloak, he could not hide his evil aura.

"Transformation demon cultivator!"

In the Yan State, the human race and the monster race are clearly divided, and demon cultivators rarely appear in human cities. However, in the Qin State, this distinction is much thinner, especially in such a lively season in Chengdu. In the past few days, Shi Feng has been It's not surprising to bump into demon cultivators from time to time on the road.

The three people in the room were like three clay Bodhisattvas, all silent and motionless.

After a cup of tea, the maid walked in again, came to the first guest, and said softly, "Sir, please follow me."

The man stood up and followed the maid up to the second floor. Only Shi Feng and the demon cultivator were left in the living room. The two of them were still in trance, paying no attention to the other.

About a quarter of an hour later, the maid led the first guest downstairs, and the guest went out directly.

The maid walked up to the demon cultivator, bent down and said, "Honored guest, it's your turn."

The big demon cultivator said in a loud voice: "I have to wait for a friend, please let the next guest go first."

"Yes." The girl walked up to Shi Feng again.

Before she could speak, Shi Feng stood up and waved his hand, gesturing for her to lead the way.

The maid led Shi Feng up to the second floor, walked through the long corridor, and came to the door of the easternmost room and said, "The spiritual master is already waiting inside."

Shi Feng nodded. He walked all the way and scanned with his spiritual consciousness. He found that the materials of all the rooms were very special. There were also magic circle restrictions set up outside to isolate his spiritual consciousness and provide excellent privacy.

Shi Feng pushed open the wooden door and walked into the house.

The room is about three feet square, with a red sandalwood floor and is spotless. A pearl curtain hangs in the middle, dividing the room into two halves.

Shi Feng looked around and saw that the room was empty except for a wooden board on the east wall with all the rules of Daoxuan written on it.

For example, "In Daoxuanli, you can ask for any information, but whether the seller will answer or not depends on the other party's intention."

"Daoxuan is not responsible for whether the news is true or false."

"Ask one question at a time"

"The base price for each question for a high-grade spiritual master is five hundred spirit stones, and for a low-grade spiritual master, it is three hundred."

"The price of the inquiry is negotiated between the two parties, and the seller can increase the price; if the buyer cannot accept it, he can choose not to ask."

....

Shi Feng read each item carefully, then slowly walked to the front of the curtain.

A deep voice from across the street said, "Please sit down."

Shi Feng sat down cross-legged. He had already tried it. He didn't know what the material of the curtain was. When his spiritual consciousness pounced on it, it was gently bounced away and could not be penetrated. He didn't know the height, height, fatness or weight of the spiritual master on the other side.

The top-grade spiritual master behind the curtain got straight to the point, "I wonder what you want to ask?"

"I would like to ask, where can I buy moon rock iron essence, seven-buckle lock and slush glue?"

"Three questions for you!" the voice behind the curtain said calmly.

Shi Feng thought to himself: This guy is really good at business.

He changed his words and said, "Then my first question is where can I buy the Moon Rock Iron Essence?" As he said that, he placed the five hundred spirit stones beside the curtain.

"I don't know." The high-ranking spiritual master behind the curtain answered readily.

According to the rules of Daodaoxuan, if the spiritual master cannot answer questions, there is no need to pay for the questions.

"Second question, where can I buy a seven-buckle lock?"

"I don't know." The high-grade spiritual master behind the curtain still couldn't answer.

Shi Feng was very disappointed, "Then my third question is, where can I buy slush glue?"

"Are you asking about buying it?" The high-grade spiritual master didn't say he didn't know this time.

"Yes."

Shi Feng thought to himself: Of course I am asking about buying, not stealing or robbing. I also know that the First Line Valley produces snow mud glue, but the First Line Valley is a forbidden area for the Lingxiao Sword Sect. How dare I go to the six major sword sects to steal things and grab treasures?

The spiritual master behind the curtain was silent for a moment and said, "Three thousand crystal stones!"

He temporarily increased the price.

After hearing this, Shi Feng was not angry but happy. Without any hesitation, he took out thirty mid-level spirit stones, put them in a small bag, and placed them gently beside the curtain.

A strong whirlwind of wind was about to suck the bag away. After a while, the spiritual master said: "In three days, there will be a medium-sized auction at Zilai Pavilion in Chengdu Prefecture. The Lingxiao Sword Sect has something for auction. At that time, you can go and hit it. Just luck."

By luck? Shi Feng was speechless for a while after hearing this. What kind of answer was this? Why do I feel like throwing these three thousand spirit stones into the water?

The spiritual master behind the curtain, hearing that Shi Feng remained silent, began to wonder in his mind how he should deal with it if the other party asked for the spiritual stone back.

Shi Feng finally spoke, "Thank you for letting me know! I have another question to ask."

The spiritual master secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the other party didn't ask for the spirit stone back. This guy was really a wealthy benefactor!

He said warmly, "Say!"

Shi Feng said: "I would like to ask, is there any way for a human race to absorb the devil's energy without breaking into the devil's knot?" As he said that, he pushed the five hundred crystal stones to the edge of the curtain.

The spiritual master said: "I will answer this question for you at the lowest price, no." As he said that, he had already pocketed the five hundred crystal stones.

Shi Feng felt dumbfounded, this spiritual master was really greedy for money.

But the other party didn't say he didn't know, but said "no", which was barely an answer. However, these five hundred spiritual stones were worse than being thrown into the water, and they didn't even hear a sound.

Of course Shi Feng would not quarrel with the other party over the Five Hundred Spirit Stones. He stood up, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you. Goodbye!"

The master said calmly: "Go slowly and don't send me away!"

After Shi Feng walked down the stairs, the demon cultivator had already stood up. The two of them passed by each other, and Shi Feng walked away from Daoxuan.

Upstairs, the spiritual master took a sip of tea and ordered the 3,500 spiritual stones just now.

After a while, I heard heavy footsteps in the corridor, and a strong man who was too tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist stepped in. The spiritual master hurriedly put away the storage bag.

The demon cultivator first closed the door, then sat down and said: "Hello, Mr. Wan!"

The spiritual master was shocked, "Do you know me?"

The demon cultivator Dahan said, "I've heard of his famous name for a long time."

"Then your Excellency, it is better to ask another spiritual master for questioning. You know me well, but it is inconvenient to do it twice."

The demon cultivator laughed, "So what if I know it? I paid for the information from Daodaoxuan, and it has nothing to do with sir!"

The spiritual master was silent for a moment and said, "What do you want to ask, Your Excellency?"

"I originally had two questions to ask, but not long ago, I changed my mind. Now what I want to ask is, what questions did the guest who just left just before I came in ask? "

The spiritual master's voice turned cold, "It is the rule of Daodaoxuan that you must not betray your guests' information. Your Excellency, you don't know this?"

"I didn't ask about that person's identity, I asked what question he asked? This does not violate Daoxuan rules."

"Nonsense! That's also the guest's privacy, I can't reveal it!" the spiritual master said flatly.

Yaoxiu rolled his eyes and said: "Okay. Let me change the question. Before you and I talk, Mr. Wan, what was the last thing you said?"

There was no sound behind the curtain.

The demon cultivator took out an iron plate and gently passed it in from under the curtain.

After a moment, "Transformation demon cultivator! You, you are... Lord Tie Zhan, who are you?" The spiritual master exclaimed in a low voice.

"My father asked me to send my greetings to Mr. Wan!" the demon cultivator said as he stuffed another bag of bulging spiritual stones in.

"The last thing I said was, no." Master Jia was silent for a moment and finally said.

"What about the last sentence?" Another pack of crystal stones was handed in.

"Three days later, there will be a medium-sized auction in Zilai Pavilion, Chengdu Prefecture. The Lingxiao Sword Sect has something to auction at the auction. At that time, you can try your luck." The spiritual master replied.

The demon cultivator murmured, "Three days from now, the Zilai Pavilion auction?" He pondered for a long time before saying, "What's the next sentence?"

The spiritual master replied: "Further up, there are only two sentences that I don't know."