Chapter 811

Wang Zheng sat on the bed and wanted to deduce the position of the heart of the world, but he found that under the interference of murderous spirit, the art of deduction could not be carried out at all. Every time he deduced to a critical moment, he would be interrupted by the world. His murderous spirit was too heavy. If he did not communicate with the world, he would probably be excluded.

"I can't help it. Go out for a walk." since I can't calm down, Wang Zheng can only choose to go out for a walk. Maybe there will be some other gains.

Under the management of the three forces, this giant Hangzhou star can be said to be a prosperous age. Even ordinary people passing by are angry. On the earth, it is a foreign monk. Here, no matter those who set up stalls, sell things or buy things, they have mastered more than 100 laws. The whole giant Hangzhou star is shrouded in laws. For Wang Zheng, it is almost like heaven.

There are almost all kinds of immortal materials and valuable things sold here, which makes Wang Zheng a little depressed. Why are the three realms completely separated after the two eras, let alone trading? Even if immortals come down to earth, they will be expelled, and now they will be wiped out. What happened in these two eras?

Although these things are precious, they are not important to Wang Zheng. Xiancai has a lot of things in the system, even more advanced than Xiancai, such as Lei ya. If you really sell them, any Wang Zheng can empty out all the details of a force, of course, on the premise that he can keep them.

After walking for a long time, Wang Zheng completely came here to shop. He only looked at it and didn't buy it. In the end, Wang Zheng would be looked at with disgusting eyes in front of any vendor.

"Whoever stipulates that he must buy it." Wang Zheng muttered and left the busiest street. In addition to the busiest vendor street, other places were crowded. After looking for it for a long time, Wang Zheng found a place to rest.

"Have you heard that there is a madman on the South Street who casually made a broken house with 100000 cents written at the door."

"100000? What strength is this man? Is he a big man in the fairy world?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I went to see it. That guy didn't even master a law. After the central universe, how can an immortal dare to show up here now? That's a fool. I heard that the people of Wanming mansion have come to him for trouble."

"Tut Tut, that's over. The people of Wanming mansion are going to be expelled from Juhang star. I haven't seen such a funny person."

Wang Zheng listened and felt a little moved in his heart. I don't know why he had a strange feeling when he heard the funny ratio. It seemed that something was urging him to meet the funny ratio in everyone's mouth.

Put down a hundred cents on the table, and Wang Zheng went to South Street as they said. When gang went to South Street, Wang Zheng saw many people gathered together and laughed, as if they were telling a joke.

"Is this the shop?" Wang Zheng crowded into the crowd and saw a dilapidated thatched house. He said that the dilapidated thatched house would give face. The thatched house was crooked and would collapse at any time. There was a sloppy Taoist sitting in it. He couldn't see the specific age. It was really sloppy.

"We only entertain rich people. If you want to enter our store, you should pay 100000 cents first. Other things are extra."

Looking at the sign at the door and looking inside, the untidy Taoist Wang Zheng almost laughed. You have to prepare some props to deceive people. Do you want 100000 cents?

Wang Zheng held back his smile, but his face was not very good-looking. When he turned to leave, the dirty Taoist in the house said discontentedly, "since you want to laugh, you are too artificial."

Hearing the words of the untidy Taoist, Wang Zheng turned his head and looked at him with a smile and said, "your price is too high. As long as you are not an idiot, you won't patronize you."

"Hum, that's because they don't know the goods. I'll tell them if I'm in a good mood these two days. When I'm in a bad mood, even if the Lord of heaven and the king of Yin division come, I won't bird them!"

Wang Zheng smiled gently. The sloppy Taoist was really boastful.

When he was about to leave, the dirty Taoist suddenly whispered, "little thing, you have such a murderous spirit. If you want to suppress it, you can come in and ask."

Wang Zheng gave a little pause, looked at the untidy Taoist for a long time, then smiled, threw 100000 cents in the jar at the door and went straight into the thatched house.

"Wo Cao, are you really two fools willing to pay these days?"

"What do you mean two fools? If you can't see someone else's hand, it's 100000 cents? It's obviously an injustice!"

"Tut Tut, what limits our imagination? Is it poverty?"

"Rich people are just different. 100000 cents just float?"

The people who saw Wang Zheng walking into the hut outside stared. They may have 100000 cents, but that's also most of their family property. Who would have handed it in like this.

"Taoist priest, I have paid the money. If you have a way, you might as well say it."

Wang Zheng doesn't know why he always has a special feeling about this sloppy Taoist, so he hesitated just now and paid 100000 cents. For him, 100000 cents is only a small amount.

"Ha ha, you look so sincere. The Taoist priest will tell you how to suppress the murderous spirit. If your murderous spirit condenses for a long time, it is likely to invade your sea of consciousness. Then you will fall into the murderous Tao and sink forever. No one can save you!"

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows. He doesn't lack 500000 cents, but it doesn't mean he wants to be a wronged boss. This guy has to take out 600000 cents without giving himself any dry goods?

"If you hesitate, go back where you came from. Maybe someone will think of a way to help you in two centuries!" the sloppy Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Zheng like a profiteer.

The four words "two eras" were like thunder. When Wang Zheng looked at the Taoist again, Wang Zheng found that the guy's face became blurred. Before this vision was covered by his sloppy appearance. When he looked at Wang Zheng closely, he found that the Taoist was like a vague shadow and could not see his body clearly.

"Five hundred thousand cents." Wang Zheng threw the five hundred thousand cents directly to the sloppy Taoist. This guy made it clear that he was a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. If he really had a way to suppress the murderous spirit, it would be worth six hundred thousand cents for the heart of the world.

Weighing the immortal coins, the sloppy Taoist smiled, took a deep breath and roared, "who says I was cheated? See, my first pot of gold is 600000, you yellow mouth boys!"

This roar startled Jiutian. Almost all the monks heard his voice. All the people who laughed at him at the door were stunned. After a short fragment, they suddenly began to sneer. The sloppy Taoist is dead. Such a loud voice has violated the rules of juhangxing for Jiutian. In a moment, people from Wanming Mansion will come and abolish him.

Wang Zheng looked at the untidy Taoist in amazement and said coldly, "what do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I told you I would teach you. Your own murderous Qi has condensed into a real mixed yuan. Now your murderous Qi is contaminated with the breath of heaven's punishment, so you can't blend with each other. I think your cultivation method is different. Why don't you integrate the murderous Qi into your body."

"Melt into the body!" Wang zhengru thundered, and dun fell into meditation in situ.

The sloppy Taoist looked at Wang Zheng, giggled, rolled the money and ran away, leaving only a whisper: "boy, we are destined to see you again. If the old Taoist can live for another two centuries, I will find you!"