Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 661 Seeing Xiaoxiao Again
"First-class Haicheng Token!" When the elegant woman left, all the cultivators around exclaimed, and all eyes fell on Meng Hao, especially on the golden token in Meng Hao's hand.
"In the entire Haicheng, only the three saints of the three sects can be given as a gift... the first-class Haicheng Spirit!"
"This is the second time I have seen this token. The one who holds this token is a distinguished guest of Haicheng!"
As the people around him hummed, Meng Hao looked down at the token in his hand. It was golden in color, with a city carved on the front and the three words Yanghun Dao on the back.
A faint pressure was revealed on this token.
Weili opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable, and followed Meng Hao blankly. As Meng Hao walked through the crowd and entered the city, when passing by the city gate, the cultivators of the three sects here hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed, extremely respectful.
Even after entering the city gate and stepping into Haicheng, Wei Li's mind was still buzzing. After a while, he took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao, and felt that the person in front of him was more and more mysterious.
"Senior... Senior, do you have any relationship with Yanghun Saint?" Wei Li couldn't help asking.
"No relationship." Meng Hao looked at Haicheng, which was bustling with people even at dusk, and said casually.
"Impossible, if there was no relationship, how could Madam Lin personally send this Haicheng Order? She is the Taoist partner of Lord Yanghun Saint and rarely appears on weekdays." Wei Li chased a few steps and insisted.
"I gave him a pot of wine before." Meng Hao looked back at Wei Li, smiling.
Wei Li's eyes showed suspicion and she didn't believe it. But the previous scenes were too weird. But if she believed it, she felt it was too incredible.
"Don't think about it. Why don't you take me to the place where demon hearts are purchased?" Meng Hao put away his smile and said lightly. He did not show his majesty, but it also made Wei Li nervous, and he quickly whispered yes.
"Senior, there are three specialties in Haicheng that specialize in purchasing demon hearts. They are the Sea God Sect, the Feixian Sect, and the Yanghun Dao. These three sects have the Haige here."
"It's just that their prices are not high, but they are fair and honest. No matter how much, they can be exchanged."
"In addition to these three sects, there is also the Tianhai Auction House, where you can auction them uniformly."
"In addition. Some shops also purchase. In short, as long as it is a demon heart,
it can be used directly in Tianhe Sea." Wei Li hurriedly introduced.
"In addition, if the senior wants to buy items here, I suggest... It's best not to exchange spirit stones first, because in Haicheng, almost most items require demon hearts in exchange."
Meng Hao pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Let's go to the place where flying magic weapons are sold first."
"What level do you want to buy, senior?" Wei Li looked at Meng Hao.
"The best!" Meng Hao said very generously.
Wei Li's eyes lit up and she quickly led the way. She was indeed very familiar with this place. She took Meng Hao and walked in the sea city at dusk for about an incense stick of time, and then appeared outside a very imposing attic.
This attic looked like a flying boat, with purple light flowing all over it. It was clearly night, but it emitted bursts of brilliant light, and layers of ripples spread around. There were two huge stone scales in front of the door, which were extraordinary and majestic.
Especially the gate, which was five meters wide and built with seabed wood. From the outside, every brick and tile was quite exquisite and contained deep meaning. It seemed to have rune imprints and contained rich spiritual energy. At first glance, it was enough to shock many people with its luxury.
"If you talk about flying magic weapons, there are eleven shops in Haicheng where you can buy them, but the best one is only this one, the Chuyun Pavilion of Feixian Sect. Even the families and sects in the outer gate area come to buy flying magic weapons from time to time." Wei Li was a little excited. In her world, she could never step into Chuyun Pavilion in her life. It only sold flying magic weapons.
The price of flying magic weapons was beyond her imagination. She had only passed by from outside before, but now it seemed that she could step into it. Wei Li was very excited.
Meng Hao stood outside Chuyun Pavilion and looked around. He saw the attic, which was extremely exquisite and luxurious. The lights were bright, and even the ground was paved with spiritual stones.
There were three or five people inside, with arrogant expressions, introducing flying treasures with the disciples of Feixian Sect around them.
In terms of clothing, they were all rich or noble. At first glance, they came from big sects and families, not unknown casual cultivators.
Next to the door, two old men in brocade robes were sitting cross-legged, their faces flushed, and they were meditating with their eyes closed. Their cultivation was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Having a Nascent Soul cultivator guarding the door was enough to deter the villains.
In the shop, there were three Feixian Sect disciples, two men and one woman, talking to each other. I don’t know what they were talking about. The woman chuckled from time to time, and her eyes were full of charm.
But they didn’t even look at Meng Hao and Wei Li outside the door, as if they were used to people watching this place with envy.
Just as Meng Hao was about to step in, he suddenly heard laughter and chatter from not far away from the shop, and saw a group of cultivators, surrounded by a woman, heading straight to this pavilion.
Passers-by around him gave way, and their expressions showed respect. Any of these coming cultivators was a prodigy from the three sects that they could not afford to offend.
Whether it was their clothes or their temperament, they were obviously surrounded by momentum.
But now, the geniuses of the three sects, all with smiles on their faces, surrounded one of the women, and even spoke some flattering words amidst their laughter and conversation.
The woman was extremely beautiful, and looked very delicate, but full of charm, especially when her eyes were looking around, there was a sense of moving.
Especially her smile, which made the people around her feel excited after seeing it.
Next to this woman, there was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, very handsome, wearing a white robe, looking suave and handsome.
"Xiaoxiao, this is the Chuyun Pavilion of my Feixian Sect, please!" The young man approached the Chuyun Pavilion, glanced at Meng Hao and Wei Li lightly, turned around and smiled, and said to the beautiful woman with a smile.
At the same time, the two elders who were sitting cross-legged in the shop also opened their eyes, stood up immediately, and walked out quickly with the three disciples in the shop, and bowed respectfully to the young man.
"Hello, Young Master."
The young man nodded, with a look of arrogance and pride. He looked back at the woman named Xiaoxiao, and immediately became gentle and elegant. He stepped into the pavilion with everyone. Even the three or five monks who were selecting flying magic weapons in the pavilion hurried forward to greet them at this moment.
Compared with the bustle in the attic, Meng Hao outside the attic had a calm expression, but a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but Wei Li next to him had an enviable expression, as if he wanted to be a woman like Xiaoxiao.
"What a coincidence, I actually met her here!" The woman who was surrounded by the crowd was Ji Xiaoxiao, and her IOU was still in Meng Hao's storage bag.
"Let's go, let's go in." Meng Hao said lightly, and he had already walked towards the Chuyun Pavilion. Wei Li hurriedly followed behind him. No one paid attention to them until they entered the attic. At this moment, everyone was surrounded by the group of geniuses from the three sects, with respectful expressions and smiles from time to time.
Meng Hao waited for a while, but no one came. No one came to pay attention to the two of them on the first floor of the Chuyun Pavilion. Meng Hao's expression immediately darkened.
"Is this how Chuyun Pavilion entertains guests?" His voice echoed in the attic, instantly attracting many eyes. Even Ji Xiaoxiao turned her head to take a look, but obviously could not recognize Meng Hao who had changed his appearance.
The young master of Feixian Sect beside Ji Xiaoxiao frowned and continued to talk to Ji Xiaoxiao, pointing at some flying magic weapons visiting around from time to time.
But his frown was seen by the two old men, and they immediately felt a shudder in their hearts. When they turned around, they pointed at the woman among the disciples of Feixian Sect beside them with impatience.
"You go and receive them."
The woman was originally excited when she saw these three sects' geniuses coming, hoping that with her good looks, she could take this opportunity to have some opportunities.
After hearing the old man's words, she immediately felt dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to refuse. She could only walk to Meng Hao and Wei Li with a gloomy face and a belly full of anger.
"What flying magic weapon do you want to buy? The cheapest magic weapon here requires fifty low-grade demon hearts. If you can't afford it, please leave." The woman said coldly, her eyes swept over Meng Hao and Wei Li, and she felt that these two people were really blind and looking for trouble.
As for Meng Hao's cultivation, she couldn't see through it, but this was Haicheng, the Chuyun Pavilion of Feixian Sect. Even if the other party's cultivation was high, she wouldn't have too much awe.
No one dared to make trouble here.
Wei Li was a little angry, but she was also nervous inside, looking at Meng Hao.
"What about the most expensive one." Meng Hao looked normal and spoke lightly.
"The most expensive?" The woman laughed lightly when she heard the words, and couldn't help showing sarcasm in her eyes. She had been here for many years, and she had seen too many people like the one in front of her, thinking that they were great, but in the end they all left in disgrace.
"The most expensive one requires five thousand low-grade demon hearts. Would you like to take a look?" The woman sneered.
"It's okay to take a look." Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"This kind of treasure is not something that everyone can see. If you want to see it, according to the rules, you need to pay 30% of the demon hearts as a deposit. Are you sure you want to see it?" The woman's sarcasm became more obvious. Just as she was about to continue her sarcasm, she suddenly saw that the group of geniuses had already climbed the stairs and were about to go to the second floor. She immediately became anxious.
"The door is there, please help yourself." After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and was about to chase after them.
I'm eating a pancake... filling my stomach after successfully losing weight, and preparing to continue fighting. In the early morning, I'll write the first update of December! In addition, I posted a picture of Ke Yunhai in the public WeChat account. You can go and have a look. Fatherly love is like a mountain, Ke Yunhai! (To be continued...) ()