Returning from the 900th floor

Old man Xu, your business is getting bigger and bigger, and I even dare to buy mutton! A man in coarse linen clothes with a long knife on his waist shouted loudly and came from a distance down the mountain road.

In his hand was a little boy who had been laughing happily when he went down the mountain to buy meat.

It's just that the little boy no longer has the smile on his face, but looks timid as if he has done something wrong.

The stall owner who greeted Wang Wen and the others wiped his hands on the linen, smiled apologetically and said, The little village manager is joking, there is no business, it's just a convenience for the woodmen who are passing by.

You still say it's not a business? The man left the little boy behind, walked to the stall and looked at Xia Mingzi and Wang Wen, then looked at the chicken bones and scones on the table, and looked at the stall owner with a smile on his face: I really don’t understand you. A good Tian BuZhong insists on doing such shameless things. Is your life so good that you want to double your wealth this year?”

Don't, don't, don't! The stall owner was shocked. He quickly turned around and grabbed a handful of copper coins from a hidden part of the wall, stuffed them into the man's hands to please him and said, Don't dare to turn over, don't dare to turn over. The harvest has been bad in the past few years. If you can’t afford it anymore, you won’t be able to survive if you turn it over again.”

The man known as the little man has a bad temper but good eyesight.

When the stall owner was taking money out of the wall, there was a faint flash of golden light and he was caught by the Little Li Chang.

Weighing the copper in his hand, the little village head tilted his head and licked his teeth and looked around at the people sitting on the stall.

Holding the long knife on his waist, he raised his legs and walked towards the corner behind the stall owner.

He opened the cover and started rummaging.

The stall owner's expression changed drastically, and he turned around hurriedly to stop him.

Wang Wen narrowed his eyes and watched this scene.

The mental energy dissipated quietly.

The stall owner failed to stop the man after all.

He almost fell over after being pushed, and the money box was also turned out.

The little liangzhang opened the money box, and there were only a few coppers in it. There was no silver light, let alone any gold light.

He frowned.

He casually took out all the coins from the box and stuffed them into his pocket.

The stall owner held the empty box that was thrown back and secretly looked inside and outside the box with a confused look.

The little boy who was ordered to go down the mountain to buy mutton walked up to the stall owner with his mouth flat. He held back his tears without saying a word and held on to his trouser legs with empty hands.

Needless to say, the meat was definitely not available.

I don’t know whose pocket the money went into.

The little lieutenant who found only a few copper coins was obviously not very satisfied.

He walked to the stall and asked Wang Wenji: How much does the roast chicken cost?

Wang Wen hasn't spoken yet.

The stall owner replied: I don't have any money, just to fill my stomach.

Oh, you don't have enough pancakes to fill your stomach, but you still need to roast chicken and buy mutton? The man held his knife angrily and reprimanded loudly: Old man, do you think less and less of me? In front of me Are you still talking nonsense in front of me and making me look stupid?

The stall owner looked bitter.

He kept saying that he didn’t dare.

Wang Min glanced at the aircraft.

He frowned.

He said unhappily: It's strange that an official these days cares about the world but also cares about people's eating, drinking and farting?

When Zhu Xingguo saw his master speaking, he immediately followed up and echoed: That's right! Does the old man have any roast chicken? Another one whose stomach is not full!

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then cautiously responded: Hey, okay, I'll cook it right away.

The young man holding the knife took a few steps away with a crooked eyebrow and a sideways look.

He looked at Wang Wen and the others carefully.

He didn't see any obvious weapons, so he smiled reassuringly: It looks pretty cool, isn't it? You're not just some rogue gangster who is causing harm to the village, are you? Everyone, come with me and check your identity!

Wang Wen raised his hand and was about to crush the head.

Regardless of its progress or not.

But Xia Mingzi quickly held Wang Wen down with quick eyes and hands.

The other hand held down Zhu Xingguo, who was already ready to move.

Seeing that Ren Ruanruan on the other side was about to make a move, he quickly stood up and raised his hands to the man and said, I'm polite, I am Jue Mingzi, a disciple of Xiaoqi Yun Sect on the mountain. These few are distinguished guests of our sect. I have specially invited you to come up the mountain to meet the master. I hope it will be convenient.

Xiao Qi Yunzong? The man looked at Cassia Mingzi suspiciously for a while.

In the end, he muttered the words A bunch of pretenders, the Imperial Master will kill you sooner or later and turned down the mountain to leave.

Wang Min looked at the other party's back expressionlessly.

A flick of the finger.

A small ball of light as big as a soybean flew into the back of the opponent's head.

The man scratched his head unconsciously and continued walking down the mountain until his figure disappeared on the horizon.

Cassia Mingzi was next to Wang Wen and could see his little movements clearly.

Although he couldn't see the ball of light, he already regarded Wang Min as a powerful master in his heart. At a glance, he knew that the man who came down the mountain would not live long.

He sighed helplessly, looked around carefully, and explained in a low voice: The master is like a reclusive master who doesn't care about worldly affairs. The master said that monsters are in power in the world now, and we people try to avoid conflicts with the officials to avoid conflicts. Give people the authority to send out troops to destroy them.

Wang Min smiled and was too lazy to speak.

It was the first time for Zhu Xingguo to go up to such a high tower. He was somewhat interested in the large-scale level environment and asked curiously: Monster? Is it that snake-like guy? Is that why you send troops to help it withstand it?

Cassia Mingzi patiently explained the situation in the world to Zhu Xingguo.

Wang Min was not interested in learning about the world view of the level. She turned around and waved to the little boy with pursed lips and red eyes, and said, What's your name?

The little boy asked questions when he saw the distinguished guest.

First, he turned to look at the old man who was cooking food in the room.

Then he timidly replied: I don't have any words yet. Grandpa likes to call me Du'er.

Dool... Wang Min looked at him speechlessly and asked hesitantly: Do you know what is the most valuable?

The most valuable? Dai'er was in a daze.

Wang Wen kindly reminded: What is more valuable than gold? If you are right, I will give you gold, okay?

Dai'er said blankly: Good land?

Hear this answer.

Wang Min knew that she would never get the answer she wanted.

The environment of this level is terrible.

It's better to clear the level quickly and try your luck on other tower levels.

Think about it this way.

It was particularly urgent to see the brainwashing master.

After all, I heard from Xia Mingzi that things like the snake at the beginning were all experiences ordered by the master.

To kill demons, you must have a specific target, and you can't just kill them randomly.

So Wang Wen urged Cassia Mingzi to set off.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take Zhu Xingguo and secretly make two gold coins. One was given to Du'er and told him to hide it and not expose it, and the other was put into the stall owner's money box.

The one made with mental power before has dissipated.

This time these two are real.

It is real gold that will not dissipate into thin air.

The four of them were back on the road.

Climb all the way to the top of the mountain where clouds and mist pass through you.

In front of you are the stone steps and the majestic mountain gate made of lacquered wood at the end of the winding stone steps.

Cassia stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A child in coarse cloth opened the door and saw Cassia Mingzi saluting and calling senior brother.

Xia Mingzi rubbed the child's head and called Wang Wen and the others to go in. They walked all the way through the corridors, corridors and patios to a row of houses built around the wide flat land at the back. Pointing to the two-story building in the center, he said: Master is here. Inside, the three of you will be right back after I inform you.

Wang Wen nodded and told him to do his business.

Who knows.

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No one came out until the sun turned to the west.

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