Qingyang Town is the most prosperous place near here. It is also a place where human beings gather. There are all kinds of living things.

All of them are oriental faces. There are all kinds of fried cakes, steamed bread, decorations, restaurants, inns and so on. It turns out that this is the face of Xianyu.

The huge divine consciousness dispersed in an instant, and found that many of the people walking on the street were practitioners of immortality, but their accomplishments were generally low, mostly in the period of gas refining and foundation building.

"Snow cloud, do you know how to transfer to silver quickly?" Xu Zhendong asked.

Song Xueyun looked at him with some doubts and said, "isn't silver only used by those of us who can't practice? Don't you monks use spirit stones? "

"Well... But there are still some places where silver is needed, such as when I deal with you." Xu Zhendong said quickly.

"Oh, then you can help people carry things. Look over there."

In the restaurant next to song Xueyun, someone is carrying bags of things in order to exchange money.

"It's too slow."

"Look over there."

There are people performing acrobatics over there, and many people give money.

Xu Zhendong doesn't want to ask. It seems that she only knows such a simple thing.

"Let's have a look!"

Two people walking in the street, see a weapon shop, a bit curious into.

"My guest, please come in... Your sword is so sharp. Although an ancient breath converges, his edge can still be felt. I don't know if you are..."

The shop owner saw that the sword was extraordinary, but he didn't know it, so he became very polite to the people who held it.

The person who can own such a sword should not be underestimated?

"I'll see first." Instead of telling him his name, Xu Zhendong looked at a variety of weapons, including swords, daggers, knives, guns, halberds, etc

The shopkeeper turned and walked in. He took out a metal box and opened it gently. A long sword was displayed in front of him.

Song Xueyun is scared and hides behind Xu Zhendong.

Looking at the sword, Xu Zhendong was really unusual. He had a certain aura and was extremely sharp.

"My guest, I know these things are not worthy of you. This Wushuang sword is the best one made by master Xu Guang himself. Only this sword can get into your eyes."

The shop owner was very polite and said with pride.

"How much is it?"

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, I'll give you a cheap price." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Xu Zhendong was slightly embarrassed. Now he was penniless and said, "do you know where to get the spirit stone quickly near here? I don't have so many spirit stones with me. "

"... my guest, there is a bloody building across the ramp. You can go there and have a look." Although the shop owner was speechless, he did not dare to neglect him from this sword.

"Thank you!"

Take song Xueyun.

Bloodbath building, in which are monks, all kinds of people have, looks a little rude, but also some polite.

The place where people gather most is in front of a big wall with signs on it.

Silver reward list:

Below is the name of each person, with the amount written on the side.

Look at the other wall.

Bronze reward list.

Finally, Xu Zhendong looked at the gold medal reward list.

The amount of money for each person is different, but it is marked, and there is nothing else.

A lot of people have revealed it.

Xu Zhendong noticed that the person who uncovered the list came to the staff to submit the sign, and soon he would get a piece of information, which should be the information about the target of the assassination.

Xu Zhendong saw that the minimum reward of the gold medal list is: one million spirit stones, and the maximum is 10 million spirit stones.

Although we don't know the value of the spirit stone here, there are 100000 spirit stones from that sword. The value of the spirit stone should be very high.

He listened to the people present.

"The night hunter is really powerful. It's said that he took on the task of the golden list today. The last time he took on the task of assassinating the leader of Tianma sect, I didn't expect that he finished it“

"At least he's a monk above Yuanying. He's so powerful."

"We can only receive bronze medals in this gas refining period, and we are worried that we will not be able to complete the task. When I can receive the gold medal and complete the task, the one will be developed."

"Don't think about it. Let's get a bronze medal and make a living. If I had strength that day, I'd get a silver medal and then I'd get Wu Tielong. He's a perverted maniac. Isn't he the elder of kaishanzong? Hum! It's only worth 300000 stone. "

On hearing this news, Xu Zhendong immediately pulled down Wu Tielong's token.

Just talking, the man looked at him in surprise and said, "brother, you seem to be at the peak of refining gas. Are you crazy? Wu Tielong is an expert in the golden elixir period. You don't want to die?"

"I have my own way." Xu Zhendong goes to the information office and puts up the token.

Staff handed a piece of paper, said: "you are new, write a name you are willing to show."

Xu Zhendong wrote without hesitation: Xu Zhendong.

He is walking here in the name of Xu Tianjun, and Xu Zhendong's name is known only by those over there. If Xiaoyu sees it, they must know it's him.

After a while, the information was sent.

About Wu Tielong's status, appearance, behavior, and often go to the place, cultivation mark is: Jindan middle.

When giving the information, the staff gave him an extra look and stopped talking.

When they came out, song Xueyun was a little worried and said, "master, before your accomplishments are not damaged, what accomplishments are you? You actually took over the master of Jindan period. "

"Yuanying!" Xu Zhendong answered honestly.

"Ah? That's great Song Xueyun was shocked.

"We have no money, we can only walk. Do you know where fengxuege is? " Xu Zhendong looked at her and asked.

Song Xueyun blushed and said, "you can't go there."

"Why not?"

Her cheek is more red, and a little hot, don't know how to say, said: "anyway, just can't go, that is... That is... Oh, just can't go in."

Xu Zhendong probably understood and laughed. She was so cute and said, "then we can wait outside."

Song Xueyun takes him to a luxurious attic. From the outside, you can see that the color is pink. The girl's voice is delicate and beautiful, and there are many melodious piano and flute sounds.

It was not far from the door. When it was dark, Wu Tielong didn't appear. He continued to wait.

Song Xueyun leans on Xu Zhendong's shoulder and murmurs to himself in his sleep. He hugs his arm and rubs it. He looks very satisfied.

it's dawn.

Wu Tielong did not appear.

They squatted in the corner, relying on dry food to maintain, mainly song Xueyun.

It's dark again.

Finally, I saw that the man with the same appearance was a strong man, tall and swaggering, and the girls' voices were very pleasant to welcome.

"Brother long, you haven't been here for several days. I want to die."

"Brother long, you still owe your sister a few cups of wine. People thought you didn't pay it back."

"Ha ha ha, there's something wrong with the clan recently. I heard that you've got a girl who is good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and is good at singing and dancing, so I came here quickly."

"Hum, it's for Meiniang again. No one comes for me. I'm so disappointed."