I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao was in a good mood. Lewen is worth your collection. lw0.

The sky was sunny and sunny at the moment, and it was almost dusk, but both the colors and the scenery made Meng Hao feel very beautiful. As he looked at it, his mood became better and better.

His body swayed, and he fell directly from the mid-air, heading straight into the city. Almost at the same time as he came, seven or eight rays of consciousness came to him instantly. As soon as they approached Meng Hao, they were startled and dispersed one after another.

Meng Hao did not emit much cultivation, he only emitted the early stage of Nascent Soul, but even so, many people in this city were still shocked and did not dare to stop them, allowing Meng Hao to step into the city. .

The entire city of Cultivation is very lively with a large number of people. There are various shops in the bustling place. Most of the monks are condensing Qi and building foundations. It is rarer to form pills, but you can see them occasionally.

Even Nascent Soul cultivator Meng Hao saw a few people. They were obviously not Xiaoyao sect, but cultivators from other areas of the Fourth Ring who came to trade.

Meng Hao had just set foot in the city and was walking on the street. There were some extremely luxurious shops on both sides. People came in and out from time to time. The bluestone slabs on the ground also made this street seem a little different and a little more wealthy. .

As he was walking, in front of him, there was a monk who was in the middle stage of alchemy. He was wearing a light green robe. He was very majestic and looked calm and confident.

This man was walking in front, and was about to enter a nearby shop, but before he could step in, suddenly, a low roar came from the distance, and a long rainbow went straight towards here at an extremely fast speed.

"Traitor Zhou Jian, it turns out that you are hiding here and you dare to steal my spirit stone. Today, Sun vows to kill you!" The person who came was a middle-aged monk. With his alchemy cultivation and majestic momentum, as he made a hand with his right hand, two flying swords emitted sharp light beside it, heading straight for the monk in light green robes in front of Meng Hao.

The monk's expression changed, and he had no time to dodge, and there was a roar. The two immediately fought together, and the impact caused many people around to avoid it.

The two were obviously fighting fiercely, flying together as the roar reverberated, and each of them spurted blood when their magic weapons and magical powers clashed. They retreated from each other. Almost at the same time that they retreated, the Xiaoyao Sect disciples responsible for public security in the city immediately rushed from all around, and a cold snort spread in all directions.

"Inside Shengyao City. Fighting is prohibited, you two get out immediately!"

When the voice echoed, Brother Sun Xing's expression changed and he immediately raised his head while he was raising his head. A monk named Zhou wearing light green robes. He immediately retreated, and whether intentionally or not, he retreated to Meng Hao's side. Without outsiders noticing, a storage bag was placed. He quickly handed it to Meng Hao.

"I also ask fellow Taoist to keep it safe for me.

Zhou will come to pick it up within three days at the latest. If he does not come within three days, the items inside will belong to you. "The monk surnamed Zhou said, his body swayed and he flew up in an instant. The monk surnamed Sun roared and immediately chased after them. The two of them disappeared in an instant.

menu .

There is nothing in this storage bag except spiritual stones...

As for the spirit stones, there are as many as thirty thousand.

Meng Hao coughed dryly and put away the storage bag with a normal expression. In his opinion, it was clearly given to him for free, and the only person who could do such a loophole-ridden and extremely unreliable thing was an old guy in his memory. , and no one else.

Originally, when Meng Hao first set foot on the Holy Island, he didn't think much about it. Although he was familiar with this place, it was different from the place in his memory. It had obviously been transformed by people.

It's just... this journey was so smooth, especially the scenes in the Xiaoyao Sect, that Meng Hao had to have doubts. In this way, the answer naturally appeared.

"Fortunately, when I went to Taxian Bridge, I saw the Tianhe Sea from high altitude and realized that the old guy had actually escaped here. Otherwise, even if it was suspicion, it was not completely certain."

"But this old guy is very good at hiding. Even my demon seal sense can't detect his aura and connection." Meng Hao coughed and walked forward calmly.

At this moment, the patron ancestor in the palace was looking nervously at Meng Hao. Seeing Meng Hao put away the storage bag, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt distressed again.

"Lingshi, those are my ancestor's 30,000 spirit stones... they are just gone. All the items on this holy island belong to my ancestor, and they are just gone...

Damn it, little bastard, nothing good will happen to you when I meet you! "The patron ancestor gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to pray silently in his heart that the other party would leave quickly.

Meng Hao carried the free spirit stone and glanced around. When he saw a shop specializing in selling magic weapons, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and walked in.

This shop looks extremely luxurious from the outside. Once you enter, the three floors inside are even more astonishing. The magic weapons sold inside, starting from Qi Condensation, and even the treasures of the Nascent Soul realm, are all used to store the store.

At this moment, there are seven or eight monks on the first floor of the store, choosing magic weapons. There are smiling shopping guides around them to explain. In the middle, there is an incense burner, with bursts of burning incense floating up, making the entire first floor of the store. , full of an elegant atmosphere, as soon as people come in, they can calm down and feel the high-end and grand atmosphere here.

As soon as Meng Hao stepped in, an old man in robes walked up to him with a smile and bowed to Meng Hao with his fists clasped.

"Fellow Taoist, our shop is one of the top ten in the entire Shengyao City. It is self-operated by the Xiaoyao Sect and has guaranteed quality. You can do business here with confidence.

I wonder what your needs are? "The old man said with a smile. His words fell into Meng Hao's ears and made him feel a little familiar. After thinking about it, he realized that they were the same as the language he used when he opened a grocery store in the Kuoshan Sect.

The old man's cultivation level was acceptable. He was in the early stage of foundation building. He seemed to have average qualifications and no intention of making any further breakthroughs, so he took up a job in this shop. At this moment, he looked at Meng Hao. Although he could not see Meng Hao's cultivation level, he looked at Meng Hao. Hao's temperament makes him think that he must be a financial sponsor.

"The Xiaoyao Sect is self-operated?" Meng Hao asked in surprise.

The old man couldn't express his arrogance and nodded with a smile.

"Is this your first time coming to the Holy Island, fellow Taoist? There are three cultivation cities on this island, and in each of them, there are many shops belonging to the Xiaoyao Sect.

Look here. "The old man pointed to a very obvious pattern carved on the wood beside the door. It was the pattern of a turtle...

"Anything with this mark means that it is the property of Xiaoyao Sect."

When the old man was introducing him, the patron ancestor in the palace suddenly felt a thump in his heart and started wailing fiercely.

"It's over, it's over, my ancestor, I was so wise, how could I forget this matter? Damn it, this pattern...don't attract the attention of that little bastard."

The Patron Ancestor was anxious, and his consciousness immediately dispersed, and instantly merged into the body of the old man in front of Meng Hao. The old man's body shook invisibly, and his expression remained unchanged, but at this moment he was no longer himself, but became the Patron. The incarnation of the ancestor.

"Fellow Taoist, look here. Look at the treasures in this shop. Every one of them is very good." The old man spoke quickly and diverted Meng Hao's gaze. Meng Hao sneered inwardly and looked at what the old man was pointing at without revealing anything. , it was a flying knife, all silver, emitting a cold light, with a price tag next to it, one thousand five hundred spirit stones.

This was a magic weapon that could only be used in the early stages of foundation building. Meng Hao took one look at it and immediately frowned.

"It's too expensive!" he said seriously.

The old man laughed, covering up the beating of his skin, and secretly scolded the other party for being too stingy. Ancestor, I just gave you 30,000 spiritual stones for free, but you still think it's expensive.

"Fellow Taoist, you are lucky today. You just happened to catch up with our ten-year big promotion. The price of all items is reduced by half. This item only costs 750 spiritual stones. You can take it away!"

"This thing is only worth thirty spirit stones at most, that's all. I'd better go to all the shops in this city and then go to several other cultivation cities." Meng Hao looked very dissatisfied as he finished speaking Turned around and was about to leave.

But his words made the Patriarch tremble. As soon as he heard that Meng Hao was going to walk in a circle, he immediately cried out in his heart and gritted his teeth to give it all.

"Thirty spirit stones for you!"

Meng Hao quickly turned around and put away the knife with surprise on his face as he pointed at the hundreds of magic weapons placed on the first floor.

"I want all of these."

The patron ancestor was stunned for a moment, but in order to let Meng Hao leave quickly, he gritted his teeth again and endured the bleeding in his heart.

Just like that, Meng Hao packed up all the items on the first floor while several other people in the surrounding shops watched in amazement. Then, amidst the expectations of his patron ancestor, he did not leave, but went up. On the second floor.

"It is said that the people in Xiaoyao Sect are very good. Meng has seen it today. This is the most innocent shop I have ever seen. Let's do this. I will take a look at the second and third floors. As long as I take a good look at them, , I’ll buy it, thirty spirit stones, right? I’ll cover it all!” Meng Hao waved his hand grandly.

The old man who was the incarnation of his patron ancestor almost burst out, his eyes were red, and when he was about to roar desperately, Meng Hao's light words came.

"After buying it, I left."

These words made the Patriarch take a deep breath and constantly reassure himself that he had to endure it. He just had to endure it for a while longer. With such comfort, he accompanied Meng Hao with a smile that was uglier than crying. On the second and third floors, Meng Hao bought almost all the magic weapons in the store as quickly as possible.

The final calculation shows that even if there are thirty spirit stones each, thousands of pieces would still require one hundred thousand spirit stones.

The patron ancestor felt as if his heart had been stabbed several times. His face was pale at the moment, and he was looking at Meng Hao eagerly, almost crying.

During the settlement, Meng Hao touched the storage bag and suddenly showed hesitation.

"I don't have enough spiritual stones here." Meng Hao said a little shyly, and the patron ancestor stayed there after hearing this.

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It's almost the end of the year, and scammers are running rampant again. Everyone, beware of scam calls. Just when I was typing, I received one... Actually, it's very pleasant to tease the scammers and chat with them.

I put down the phone, lit up a cigarette, puffed out a thick smoke ring, and leaned on the chair. I couldn't help but think of Liu Jinbiao, and I missed him very much. (To be continued. (lw0.)) ()