Chapter 356: Concession

Name:Lady Cultivator Author:Yun Ji
The bearded man held his companion and cried.

Mo Tiange looked at this tall man crying miserably, even more strangely. What is the relationship between the two? There are very different personalities, but they look very emotional, and what are the precepts ...

The big man cried for a while, saw Mo Tiange, and wiped his face discouragedly: "Seniors kill if you want to kill them. We offended the seniors first. When we fall into this situation, we only blame us for not following the commandments."

Mo Tiange frowned, watching the big man not talking.

After a while, the big man saw that she had no intention to do anything, looked up at her, and was puzzled: "Senior ..."

"Are you a Buddhist?" Mo Tiange asked suddenly.

The big man's eyes hesitated, he paused, and finally nodded: "Yes, the younger generation is Buddhist ..."

Sure enough. In the cloud, Buddhists are different from monks, they have stricter disciplines. However, she felt quite weird, and the insignificant man was nothing. The big man always kept the commandments in his heart. Why did he stop passersby with him?

"Why do you pretend to be a Taoist and still rob yourself? I am the first person you rob?"

Hearing this question, the big man was silent, and after a while, he smiled bitterly: "Senior, this is my secret and it will never be said. You are indeed the first person we robbed. We hired a child. Selling maps at the teleportation area, if you see someone, you tell him to sell the map to that person ... Who knows, the first one is to look away, it's really self-defeating. "

At this point, he sighed suddenly: "Senior, kill if you want to kill, I have nothing to say."

But he closed his eyes and waited for a long time, only waiting for Mo Tiange's question: "Where does the Ling family go?"

The big man opened his eyes and stared blankly at Mo Tiange: "You ... don't kill me?"

Mo Tiange looked at him with a calm face and repeated again: "Where is the Ling family going?"

"That way ..." He pointed blankly to the road on the right.

Mo Tiange nodded and turned away.

"Senior?" The big man shouted behind her.

Mo Tiange stopped and looked coldly: "Why, do you want me to kill you?"

The big man shook his head in a hurry, and said, "That heavenly network ..."

Mo Tiange laughed: "Do you still want to go back?"

"..." The big man was silent, knowing that he was delusional. They stopped and robbed Jiedan's predecessor. It was good that they did not kill him. How could he return the magic weapon to him?

However, if he lost his life, he wouldn't want anything. Now, the younger brother is dead and Tianluo Diwang is lost, but he has left a life ... How can he be worthy of the master?

No, he can't just be decadent like that, at least he has to go back to Baifu Mountain to see the back of Mo Tiange turning away, the gaze of this big man gradually became eager.

Turning back to the right path, Mo Tiange took the gold net out of his sleeve and looked carefully. This net is made of unknown gold wire. It is delicate and thin as nothing. The spiritual power attached to it is very strange. It is very different from the spirituality of the monk. Is it the Buddha power?

After thinking for a while, she shook her head, threw the golden net into the Qiankun bag, and moved on.

In fact, if she wanted to know the inside story just now, she could apply the soul-searching method to this big man, but this is not a big deal and it can't be done. For her today, this is a trivial matter. She hates that insignificant man. If she kills, she doesn't want to kill the bearded man. What are the consequences, do not have to think about it, with strength, many problems are no longer problems.

Take the road on the right, and after a short time, you will see a courtyard made of white stone in front of you. There are several low-level gas-refining monks guarding the door. If there are visiting monks, they will talk to them.

As Mo Tiange approached, someone immediately greeted him, "Is this senior coming to rent a house?"

Mo Tiange nodded: "Yes."

The man immediately said, "Please follow me."

Following this gas-refining monk entered the courtyard and entered a room, the room looked like an ordinary study, dressed almost like the consulate hall of Xuanqingmen, with a large table on the side, and a building The monk was lying on the table case without moving, still holding a bottle in his hand, a room full of wine.

The monk who brought Mo Tiange into the door saw her brow jump involuntarily, and hurried forward, pushing and pushing the seemingly drunk monk: "Second Uncle, Er Tang Uncle"

After a while, the monk moved and did not raise his head, dissatisfied, "What?"

This gas-refining monk accompanied the laughter: "Uncle Ertang, some seniors from Zhuji came to rent the Dongfu."

After a while, the monk finally reacted, rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and set his eyes on Mo Tiange.

Seeing that Mo Tiange was a wonderful young woman, this person slightly agitated and said, "This Taoist comes to rent Dongfu?"

Tiange responded calmly. The Ling monk looked very young, probably only thirty years old, with short hair and a rosy complexion. It is a pity that it is too shabby and looks very embarrassing.

The monk glanced at her again and pointed to the chair opposite him: "Sit down, please."

Mo Tiange looked at the dark blue robe with dark cuffs and looked at the chair again, hesitated, and sat carefully.

Seeing her look, the monk was probably embarrassed, his face was reddish, and his sleeves were rolled up.

"I don't know what kind of Dongfu you want to rent?"

Mo Tiange said: "I'm not familiar with Tianxue City underneath. I don't know if there is any difference in Dongfu rented out by your government. Please tell your friends."

"Oh, this" The monk nodded, took a scroll from the case, stretched out his hand, and spread it out.

This scroll is huge, almost covering an entire table, with the shape of the mountain painted on it, and you can see a map of this white rock mountain. Between the rocks, there are many circles. These circles are large and small, and the colors are different. There are white, blue, green, and purple. Some are ticked, and some are not.

This Ling family monk said: "Our Ling family's Dongfu is divided into four types according to the reiki. The purple ones are the richest ones, the green ones are not satisfactory, the blue ones are slightly worse, and the white ones are only the meager ones. It is the size of a Dongfu. There are only three stone chambers in a small Dongfu. A medium-sized Dongfu is available. There is a cultivation room, a spiritual beast room, an alchemy room, and a medicine garden. Cultivation room. The price, of course, the bigger the more expensive. "

Having said that, the monk glanced up at Mo Tiange: "Is Daoyou alone?"

"Good."

"If Daoyou is a person, you don't need much. Choose small or medium."

Mo Tiange nodded and agreed: "What's the price for the difference in Reiki?"

The monk did not answer the question: "Does Daoyou stay long or take a break?"

Mo Tiange thought for a while and said, "Maybe live for a few months, maybe a year or two."

"That's not long or short." The monk groaned, and then said, "Taoyou, we rent Dongfu for daily and annual rent. If the daily rent, it is three times higher than the annual rent. If you want to live four If it ’s more than a month, just rent it every year, or just rent it daily. "

"Huh ..." Mo Tiange considered it, "let's rent it for an year."

The monk nodded: "Just according to the medium-sized calculation, if you rent it annually, the Ziqi Dongfu will cost four hundred spirit stones a year, the green Qidong mansion 280, the blue Qidong mansion 150, and the white Qidong mansion only 30." He quickly After looking at Mo Tiange, he said, "Taoyou is a monk who builds a base. He is quite tall. He doesn't mention Ziqi. He should be able to afford to visit Luqidongfu and Lanqidongfu."

Mo Tiange said: "Two hundred and eighty, one hundred and fifty a year, isn't this price low?" Even in Baiqi Dongfu, thirty years a year, ordinary gas refining monks ca n’t afford to rent it. In the cloud fog pie, there are only five spirit stones in one month.

The Ling family monk smiled and said, "Dao friends, don't underestimate my Ling family's Dongfu. Even if it is Baiqi Dongfu, it is much better than other places in Tianxue City. In addition to the function of Bailing Stone, To go to the city, such a cave is hard to find. "

This is not a lie. That is to say, in the Arctic Island, the inn in the inn, one stone a day, there are more than 300 pieces a year, and the aura is just ordinary. Mo Tiange came all the way, I just felt that although the spirit veins here are also general, it can be paired with Bai Lingshi, even if it is middle and upper.

"Okay," Mo Tiange said, "I want a little blue air cave house, just small, how many spirits?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Ling's glanced at her slightly surprised, but said nothing: "Eighty a year."

This basic monk is also affordable. Mo Tiange nodded, took a small bag of spirits from the Qiankun bag, handed it over, and poured it on the table: "This is a year's rent."

Brother Ling's glanced roughly, his sleeves flicked, and only a few of the spirit stones on the table were left.

Mo Tiange looked down, and was slightly surprised. She didn't count it, but only touched the approximate number. The monk just scanned it and counted it?

After receiving the Lingshi, this Ling family said: "Well, where do you want to live, Taoist to see for yourself, what is unchecked is currently uninhabited, you can choose at will."

Mo Tiange looked down at the scroll, and finally chose a small blue circle in the corner: "Just here ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Monk Ling nodded, fingertips aura gathered, nodded on the blue circle After a little, the blue light was on, and a tick appeared. Then, he found a jade card from Qiankun's bag, cast a spell, and passed it: "This is a token of the Dongfu, Daoyou collect it. "

Mo Tiange took over: "Thank you."

Brother Ling's waved his hands and shouted, "Xiaoshun, come here"

The low-level monk who had previously led Mo Tiange into Dongfu rushed in: "Second Uncle."

The monk pointed to Mo Tiange: "Take her to Xuanzi No. 23 Dongfu."

The lower monk turned to Mo Tiange, "Senior please."

Mo Tiange walked out of the house and shook his head when he saw the monk holding the bottle again. The monks in this world have such good wine.

When she went away, the monk Ling held the bottle, rubbed his nose, and said to himself: "There are so many treasures in my body, but I only live in Lanqidongfu, but they are small, but really stingy ...") Book Friends, pay attention!