Qin Lang walked slowly and leisurely with the old horse in this village. He looked at the exotic scenery which was completely different from the earth. He thought silently in his heart that if he was not reincarnated, he would be the same as the monks he saw. He would strive to break through the next realm and strive for the next life.
This idea didn't last long. After all, his main task now is to go to the demon beast forest, break through his own realm in just three months, upgrade to jiedan state, and then return to daotianzong to finish the next thing for Qin Shou. Otherwise, it would be useless to think of so much.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang kicked out all these ideas in his mind. The top priority was to improve his own realm. He patted the old horse and said to it, "let's go. Let's take a look at the monster forest and see what can make these monks flock to."
Qin Lang said that he was about to turn over and try to ride on the old horse's body. Unexpectedly, the latter suddenly gave a roar, and his front legs stood up directly. His whole body showed a state of jumping. Obviously, he didn't want Qin Lang to ride on his own.
Yeah? What else? Qin Lang was a little surprised. Looking at the old horse's eyes, he once again showed a trace of disdain. Qin Lang knew that he was afraid of gambling right this time. It seems that this guy is really not so simple.
"I said, man, OK, since you don't want me to ride you, I'll take you to the head office?" Since he is not willing to ride a horse for himself, it is not so difficult for him to ride a horse.
But before he went to the demon beast forest, he suddenly thought of a more important thing to do, that is to find a place to sell maps, and make clear the terrain outside the forest. Otherwise, what if he ran into the territory of high-level spirit beasts like a headless fly?
He turned his direction and took the old horse to the most peripheral part of the village. Looking at many monks who set up stalls around him, Qin Lang casually found one and asked, "this Taoist friend, I don't know if you have maps for sale here."
"Oh? Map? You said you wanted a map? " The monk who set up the stall showed a look of great interest. He looked up and down at Qin Lang and said, "look at your dress. You should also be a disciple of the major sect. How can you be so upset that you want to come to the monster forest?"
"You don't have to worry about it. Just tell me if you have the map of the monster forest in your hand. If not, I won't waste my time here." Qin Lang couldn't help but curl his mouth when he heard that.
"I really don't have this thing you want. Here, go and ask the guy." The nun who set up the stall nuogued at the man opposite him and said to Qin Lang, "all the maps there are drawn by himself. If you are interested, go and have a look."
Looking at the past with his eyes, Qin Lang found that there was an old monk with a shaggy beard and slovenly appearance opposite him, and his hair and beard were all white. He seemed to be very old.
Qin Lang gave him a fist and said thank you. Then he came to the man. "This elder, the Taoist friend across the street said, you have a map for sale. I wonder if what he said is true. Can you show it to me for a look. If the price is right, I think I will buy it."
"Oh? You want a map? " The slovenly friar looked up and down at Qin Lang, and then he laughed, "a little monk in the early days of foundation construction dares to enter the demon beast forest and still wants a map. It seems that you are alone. It seems that you have no partner. How can you dare to enter the monster forest? Is it hard to say that you and the head around you can't even compare with a horse?"
"The elder joked. My partner is nothing." Qin Lang smiles and shakes his head. "It's a very powerful spirit beast. I guess he's not happy when you say that."
As if he understood what Qin Lang was talking about, the old horse snorted at the monk and put a stinky fart from his back at any time, as if in response to something.
"Hahaha, this is it? It's pretty good? Do you believe that I can kill it with one slap Hearing Qin Lang say so, the old man looked at the old horse beside him with disdain, and then shook his head, "younger generation, you'd better go back. This is not the place you should come to. When you don't want to be found by the people in your family, you have turned into a forest white bone?"
Hearing the old man say so, Qin Lang smiles. He looks at what happened to him in daotianzong in the past two years. He knows those people who would like to find themselves again and become a white bone.
"Master, you haven't answered my question. If you don't have a map here, I'll find someone else." Because he couldn't see the depth of his cultivation, Qin Lang did not speak out, but said respectfully to him.
"There are maps, but in terms of price..." It seems that he didn't mean to see the monster in the horse."Understand, understand." Qin Lang nodded. In the Xiuzhen world, no matter where or when, the price of the map is always high. Especially for the dangerous place, which is one of the seven forbidden areas, even in some auction houses, the price has already reached the sky high, and the lines inside are naturally extremely detailed.
"Master, as the saying goes, you ask a lot of money, but you have to show me something first, don't you?" Qin Lang didn't directly reveal his price. If he listened to his words and killed him, it was the price. As a result, he gave himself a map of a rotten street. Wouldn't there be no place to argue.
"Don't worry, little fellow. The old man's maps are all bought by himself. They are not comparable to those sold in the auction house, but they are much better than those sold by other people who trap people." A person selling Lingzhi beside him said to Qin Lang.
"You're not too stupid. Here, this is my map." The bearded monk took out two times from his arms and threw it to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang looked at this piece of jade and threw it from his arms. After a while, the expression on his face became very wonderful.