The benefits of snake-skin coats are self-evident for Changsheng.

With the snake-skin coat, you can not only wander around Lingshou Mountain, but you can get involved in any snake tribe in the future.

Thank you again, Chang Sheng is very grateful to the owner of Qihuoju.

The pills of tens of thousands of spirit stones were not in vain. Not only did they solve the hidden crisis, but they were also equivalent to leaving a killer weapon for themselves.

The great kindness did not express his gratitude, and Chang Sheng recognized this friendship.

Gu Wanao said meaningfully: "Looking at your disordered breath, I'm afraid you will encounter a lot of trouble. It's related to the Zi Mansion. You have to be careful. The crisis from the Zi Mansion is very important. It not only concerns life, but also future achievements. I'll give you four words, and it won't be broken or established."

When he said that he would not break or establish, Gu Wanao's spirit became a little strange, and there seemed to be a sense of expectation in his eyes.

Since the theory of the talent for killing Tianjiao has spread to the market, it is not surprising that the owner of Qihuoju learned that the existence of Jinfei was. Chang Sheng nodded with a wry smile.

"I will be careful, thank you brother Gu for your concern."

Chang Sheng clasped his fists, stood up and said goodbye, and when he walked to the door, he hit the invisible barrier.

"I forgot to buy anything, Brother Gu, don't blame me, I'll choose the same." Chang Sheng remembered the rules of Qihuoju, so he looked at the goods around him.

"Since you're in a hurry to leave, then choose this one." Gu Wanao was very considerate of the customer and personally chose something for Chang Sheng.

The owner chose a very small bead, with a turbid nail size and it was not valuable to look at the appearance. However, there was a slight sound of wind inside the bead, indicating that this thing is extraordinary.

"The magic weapon, the wind-fixing bead, is used in a single way, can protect it in a hurricane, and sell for 100,000 spirit stones. Since you are an old customer, you can cut it by half, and 50,000 spirit stones."

The price offered by Gu Wanao is not cheap. A special magic weapon like Dingfeng Bead is useless unless it is in a specific situation, such as a tornado.

"Okay, I want it."

Without hesitation, Chang Sheng directly gave 50,000 spirit stones and bought the seemingly useless Dingfeng Bead.

It’s not that he spends money like money, but that he trusts the store owner.

From the initial fishing rod to the purple-red gourd, the things that Changsheng bought at Qihuoju all played a role at critical moments. This Dingfeng Bead seems to be of little use, and maybe it will be of great use to Lingbei.

Gu Wanao's vision cannot be measured by ordinary people. In Changsheng's view, this person is similar to a prophet-like existence, and can predict good and bad luck.

"If you walk slowly, you won't send me off. If you have any extra elixirs in the future, you can come to Qihuoju to exchange for magic weapons and weapons." Gu Wanao said with a smile, and Chang Sheng nodded and said yes.

After leaving Qihuoju, Changsheng did not stop and left the market.

Qihuoju became quiet.

The sick owner leaned against the door frame and looked at the figure of the guest leaving. He grabbed a handful of pills, which had more than a dozen pills, and threw them in his mouth without even looking at them. He chewed them slowly, not knowing whether he was savoring the effects of various medicines or savoring the encounter again.

At dusk, the owner's shadow was stretched very long, and his sickly back looked very old.

"A special person, indeed, has a special adventure. The dragon lice recognizes the master. It's interesting, hehe, hehehe..."

Gu Wanao smiled faintly, with a hint of unexplainable playfulness in his smile.

...

Far away from the market, Changsheng walked all the way, and the form of the sand crane turned into a sand eagle, speeding past the border between Tianyun Kingdom and Longyan Kingdom.

Turning north, the earth is vast.

Leaving the territory of Lingnan, Changsheng has already been in the grassland.

Looking high from the sky, there is an endless grassland area under your feet. In the endless grassland, there is a winding mountain ridge that runs east-west across it.

This mountain is extremely narrow and long, spanning the entire Nanzhou. It lies on the grassland like a long snake and a winding dragon. Therefore, the land of Nanzhou is divided into the theory of Lingbei and Lingnan.

The word "ling" in Lingnan and Lingbei refers to this mountain called Pantianling.

Changsheng, who is flying high altitude, can only see a corner of Pantianling. As for the ruins of the temple hidden deep in the boundless grassland, you can't even see the shadow.

The grassland is too big, and a single cultivator walks in it, like water dripping into the sea, which is easily overlooked.

Chang Sheng chose the route to avoid the East and West Temples, but he still saw some nomadic tribes along the way.

They are mortals who have lived on the grassland for generations, and they live by grazing. As long as there are fertile grasslands, these nomadic tribes will continue to exist and live.

Without intention to watch the scenery on the earth, Changsheng tried his best to control the sand Taisui, and the sand eagle roared, leaving behind a yellow sand all the way.

Deep in the ground of the grassland, there were also people rushing to the road, kicking the huge bone bird under their feet from time to time.

"Yoyo, Yoyoyo."

On the back of the black-bone bird, the elder Huofeng tribe found a confused sound. It thought that the road was wrong, and if it continued like this, it would be further and further away from the stone forest nest where the Huofeng tribe lived.

"Yo! Yoo!" Fan Dao said in anger that the Huozhu tribe could understand the simple dialogue and stick to his own route.

"Yuyouyou, Yoyou..." Seeing that the elder was not very happy, the Huoxue tribe stopped insisting. Anyway, its responsibility was to follow the elder to protect the elder's safety.

"You grandma, I want me to go back. I'll dream. I have to go out and stay underground and die. Summoning the Mother of Fire actually cost my life. This time I'm so excited that I won't destroy the Qianyun Sect, which makes me lose my life for decades in vain." Fan Dao muttered to himself, allowing the Fire Whisper clan to increase the speed of the Black Bone Bird.

He could learn to summon Fire Mother by taking over the elder of the Fire Whisper, but he could not control the demon spirit underground. Since the Fire Whisper in front of him came to control the black bone bird and took it as a mount, and he would kill it when he left the underground, so that he would escape without leaving any trace.

As for the remaining black bone bird, the stupid insect Fandao didn't take it seriously.

The Fire Beard tribe has its own simple language to communicate, and the black-bone bird cannot speak.

"The direction is facing north, and there should be a grassland above your head. You have to find the exit."

Fan Dao was observing the top of his head. He was at the depths of the ground. He could not do it if he wanted to dig a hole, so he could only find the natural crack exit.

The grassland is boundless, and it takes at least ten days for ordinary foundation-building monks to cross the Tianling Mountains, and they fly with all their might.

What Changsheng uses now is the spiritual power at the peak of foundation building, which is close to the early stage of the Golden Pill. Even so, it will still take five days to cross the grassland.

The gap in cultivation made Chang Sheng unable to leave the grassland area as soon as possible. When he flew to the next day, some flying figures appeared in the distance, probably the grassland monk.

With the constant pupil power, it was not difficult to find the other party first, and he immediately controlled the sand eagle to fall to the ground.

The grassland is the territory of the East and West Temples. For safety reasons, it is better to avoid it when encountering grassland monks.

After landing, Changsheng hid in an empty cave under the mountain.

He closed the entrance of the cave with a simple mysterious formation and released a dragon lice to watch the door. Only then did Chang Sheng sit cross-legged, silently regaining his spiritual power while waiting for the other party to walk away.
Chapter completed!