Rune Master

Chapter 390

The Zhuangzi that the fat butler took them to was located on the edge of the seventh floor.

Standing by the window and looking down, the breeze is blowing.

The south part of Wan Yao Huang's capital city, as well as the overall direction of the Meteor Emperor Mountain Range can be seen at a glance, stretching for thousands of miles, with a vast territory.

Looking up and looking far away, I saw the peaks intersecting in the distance, showing many phantoms.

Under the setting sun, the broken light reflecting off the roofs of the city is so beautiful.

Jing Chen lay down on the table, picked up the imperial city guide that had been placed on it when he entered the house, and looked through it, which recorded the division of areas on the nine-story mountain.

Using the combination of pictures and texts to explain, you can understand that there are residential areas on each of the nine floors, and you can check in according to the status of the visitor.

The first floor is the residence of the monsters and soldiers, the third floor and below are the residences of Xuan-level cultivators, and the fifth floor is for the venerables.

The seventh floor and above are the internal levels of the demon clan, which are not open to the outside world. Only the demon cultivators with higher status in the demon clan, or the honorary elders of other clans can enter.

"So, we still missed the place where Master lives?" Jing Chen turned a page, pointed to it and said in surprise, "There are trade zones on the third and fifth floors, do you want to go and see?"

The big wedding has not yet started, and there is nothing left and right. Besides, the guests live on the fifth floor. Due to the restriction of the nameplate, they can only find it.

……

Find that eye-catching block again, and go down from the teleportation array to the fifth floor.

Still appearing on the street.

The buildings here seem to have a lot of planning, and they are all in the same style.

Next to the teleportation array, there is a map specially recording the orientation, and the area division on it is clear at a glance. It seems that there are also people with normal aesthetics among the monster clan.

A group of three people followed the address they wrote down when they parted with the guest at noon.

"Extraordinary, the remains of a monster from the Reckless Bear Clan are being auctioned in the second district today, which records some of his innate talents and secret skills during his lifetime. Don't miss this opportunity!"

The little demons selling demon papers ran by from time to time, they were only up to the height of the human's calf, and they ran staggeringly with a large roll of paper on their backs, making people worry that it would fall if it slipped.

"Come and take a look, the giant monster skull cover is just the right size for drinking and soup. Three pieces are available for sale!"

"The newly shed siphon of the cubs of the blood demon tribe, buy a can of three-eyed snake demon tribe venom, and sell it in a set, it is perfect to be used as a hidden weapon."

There was a lot of yelling along the way. Compared with the hustle and bustle on the seventh floor, the hustle and bustle here is obviously more down-to-earth.

Jing Chen bought a demon newspaper casually, and was surprised that there was even a romantic story about a certain demon emperor on it. He pointed it to Ling Yi excitedly, "The lizard demon emperor recently discovered that he was cuckolded by others."

"I just checked my nine sons, and I didn't expect that eight of them were not my own. Hahaha, this cuckold is really big."

"And this." Jing Chen just glanced over, and laughed himself first, "The old friends turned against each other, and the Weasel Monster Clan angrily swallowed three Jinji Clan members. I'll go, it's just natural!"

Once he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop at all. All kinds of weird news on the Yao Bao completely satisfied his need for gossip!

"Don't forget the purpose of our coming here. We have to rush back to the seventh floor before dark. I'm afraid it will be too late." Ling Yi picked up the demon newspaper, trying to pull it out of Jingchen's hand.

But I didn't expect that the paper was made of unknown material, and it was so tough that it even picked up Jing Chen, who was holding on to the demon report.

Jing Chen with his feet in the air, "..." This damn short figure!

"Have you played enough?" Ling Yi looked helpless, shaking the demon newspaper, and the people on it shook along with him.

Jing Chen, "..." glanced to the side with guilt, suddenly let go of his hand and fell to the ground, and let out a soft snort, "Do you think that person looks like Old Jian?"

Although they haven't seen each other since Chi Qingyuan got his body, it's hard to know if the old man has been in Duobao Pagoda for a while.

Ling Yi followed what he was pointing at, and was taken aback for a moment, then picked up Jing Chen and carried it on his shoulder and walked forward.

"Hey, this is too embarrassing." Jing Chen met with Ashura behind Ling Yi, and discussed, "Can you use hugging instead?"

Ling Yi patted Jing Chen's butt, "Good boy."

Jing Chen, "..."

The old man was sitting on a street stall with no image. The stall was placed underground. Opposite was a monster with eight tentacles. Judging by the suction cups on its tentacles, it might be a sea tribe.

There was a group of people around them, all of them staring intently at the dice cup between them.

Yes, this is a gambling stall.

There was a small sandbag on the ground at this time, and the eight tentacles of the Yaozu sitting opposite each held a dice cup, and suddenly moved all eight hands together, and everyone saw an afterimage flash by, and the sandbag on the ground suddenly disappeared.

"Shushasha." Each dice cup in the eight tentacles' hands was shaking, and the tentacles interweaved countless afterimages in the air. After several movements, people were dazzled to see.

Jingchen finally changed his posture and put his arms around Ling Yi's neck and lay on his shoulders, "Is that man Jian Lao? Is he betting against the Yaozu?"

Ling Yi said that he didn't understand either.

The crowd suddenly burst into applause, it turned out that the dice cup of the Yaozu stopped, and the sandbag was accurately found by the old man.

"Hahaha, I won, double it again, you owe me 200 yuan of runestones now." Jian Lao slapped his knees and laughed, "It's just enough for me to eat meat!"

Ling Yi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, walked up to the old man and said, "Old Jian, I remember I gave you a storage ring a few days ago."

There is only a pile of valuable sacred stones stuffed in it, so you can't even afford meat, right?

Jing Chen blinked, how many days ago?

Okay, you really did something behind my back, right? !

Hearing Chi Qingyuan's laughter stop abruptly, he turned his head quickly like a mouse being caught by a cat, blowing his beard and saying, "Why are you here?"

Ling Yi asked calmly, "I should be asking you this."

Jingchen answered leisurely, "You said goodbye by fate, isn't it fate?"

Jian Lao turned his head sideways when he heard the words, stared at Jing Chen and looked up and down, "This is? No way, I've only been away for a few days, and you abandoned Xiao Jingzi for a new favorite?"

Jing Chen felt his hand was a little itchy, so he went over and quickly pulled a few beards off Jian Lao's chin.

"Oh, this unlucky boy." Jian Lao covered his mouth and said.

"Outsider." The Yaozu who set up a stall behind him refused, "You still gamble or not, if you don't gamble enough for six games, the debt just now will not be counted."

The people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal echoed, "There are still people waiting behind, so if you don't want to gamble, go quickly, don't take up space."

"What's the rush, don't you run into acquaintances?" Jian Lao was about to sit down again when he caught Ling Yi's cool eyes.

Combining the experience of being confined countless times in his sea of ​​consciousness, he shuddered reflexively, and hurriedly waved his hands, "No more gambling, no more gambling, and I don't want any money."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Ling Yi up and hurried away.

Walking out of the block, a group of people sat down in a teahouse.

"You said you were Xiao Jingzi?" Jian Lao looked at Jing Chen, his eyes widened, he slammed the table and looked at Ling Yi, "Okay, I said you hesitated to let me see people that day, so that's what happened Son, whoops, it makes me laugh so hard to become such a little one."

Eh?Jing Chen tilted his head and turned to Ling Yi, "Is that the meeting after your breakthrough that day?"

"Isn't that the time?" Jian Lao took two mouthfuls of food, his cheeks bulging.

The little old man has recovered his real body, he is no longer just a phantom as before, he looks much plumper, although he is still cheap.

"You said that the old man tried his best to expose his identity to protect you, but in the end he didn't even get a meal." Jian Lao blew on his beard and took a sip of his wine, "You said it was not a loss."

"Loss?" Ling Yi said indifferently, "I think you were quite happy just now, and you lost all the bets you made earlier?"

Jian Lao choked, patted his chest and coughed twice, "No, I'm going to save it to buy materials at tomorrow's auction."

He said with a smile to Jing Chen, "Hey, I originally wanted Xiao Jingzi to make me a sword with a good handle, but looking at him now..."

"You can refine weapons now!" Jing Chen said angrily.

"Cheng Chengcheng, you are amazing, I will find you later when I get the materials." Jian Lao said perfunctorily, "But the big wedding will be the day after tomorrow, and the Ten Thousand Monsters Cemetery will be opened at that time, think about it and keep the money Buy a suit, otherwise what will you use to compete with others when you go in."

"Oh." He glanced at Ling Yi, then at Jing Chen, and sighed, "There are more newcomers in the next generation, and my old bones can last for a few more years."

Ling Yi, "..." threw a storage bag on the table, "Buy a better one, don't die in it."

"Hey." Jian Lao grabbed it casually and stuffed it into his arms, "You're still kind enough, if you encounter a treasure grab in the cemetery later, I'll let you do a few tricks."

"Well, stop talking, say hello to the black and white adults for me, let's talk when we have time." Jian Lao picked up the wine on the table, shook his head and said leisurely, "There is still a beautiful lady waiting in the inn I, living in this world, enjoy myself in time."

The chatter and laughter with singing voice gradually faded away.

When the person disappeared at the corner of the block, Jing Chen held his chin and thought for a while, "Do you think the old man has discovered us a long time ago, and deliberately sat there to gamble with the Yaozu?"

Ling Yi, "..."

"Speaking of which, Elder Jian also wants to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery?" Jing Chen thought for a while, "I heard that he went in a thousand years ago, and was besieged because he obtained the inheritance of the Great Demon. The cause of breaking up the body and turning into a spirit body?"

Seeing that it was getting late, they had to hurry to Keshu's residence.

As for Jing Chen's question just now, Ling Yi actually doesn't know much about it.

His acquaintance with Jian Lao can be called accidental or chance.

Jian Lao took him on a journey of cultivation, and he repaid Jian Lao for reshaping his real body.

Now that cause and effect are established, when there is a gathering and there is a breakup, where Mr. Jian will go and what to do next is not up to him.

As for the matter of revenge, if Mr. Jian opened his mouth, he would try his best, and if the other party didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask too much.

What's more, Jian always died once, so he will think more clearly than them, so they don't need to worry about it.

When he found Keshu's residence, the other party had prepared refreshments and was waiting.

Naturally, the food came from Nianlou, so greedy that Asura hadn't moved his eyes away from the table since he entered the door.

"Something happened on the way, so I'm late." Ling Yi sat down, "I didn't have a chance to ask before, why did you come to Wan Yao Realm?"

There were three venerables before, and it was not convenient for them to talk even if they met, so this short meeting happened.

Jing Chen stuffed the pastry into his mouth, and asked curiously, "Didn't you guys summon me before?"

Otherwise, why would Ling Yi say something to ask Yaozun to stay in the inn for half a day?

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