Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

Wang Feng followed the route he had been to once in his memory, and soon came to the shop with a thousand-layered plaque.

swept the three gilded characters of "Thousand Layers" again, but it was different from before, and I really couldn't see that this inconspicuous shop was actually involved in a super sect like [Thousand Forging Sect] behind it.

This time, the changed figures of the two were a noble son and two retinues.

Wang Feng is heroic, and Jian Lai and ruthless are also dignified.

As long as he is a clear-eyed person, he can know that his identity is not ordinary at a glance, and what Wang Feng needs is this consensus of the other party to facilitate the next thing.

The young man in Tsing Yi who ushered in front of the door is naturally a clever person.

knew at a glance that this was a big business, and directly separated two people to accompany them, and their words were full of flattery.

Since entering the door, Wang Feng has not said a word except for lightly tapping the folding fan with his right hand, and the rich boy is full of style.

"Tell your shopkeeper Han Laoshi to come out, my son-in-law has something to ask him.

Ruthless didn't mean to be polite with them at all, and shouted directly at the two little guys.

In the hall on the first floor, all the monks who were shopping for items squinted at each other.

Some people even put on a look of trying to think hard, wanting to know what the three of them came from?

What's more, the three or two of them quietly discussed, after all, the person who dared to call the store manager Han Laoshi to come out in public to ask questions, the identity is not simple.

Han Laoshi himself is a Jindan period monk, and there is a real super sect standing behind him, not ordinary people dare to say the word "question".

Hearing this, the two young men in Tsing Yi who led the way and answered also looked at each other.

After all, it is not impossible for someone to invite Steward Han to meet, but those who dare to let Steward Han come over for questioning in person are the first time in these years that the two of them have known it.

The steps of the two little guys were neither forward nor backward, and for a while, they froze on the spot.

Inside the shop, some of the people who were buying and selling also stopped what they were doing, wanting to see if there was any excitement?

In the second-floor compartment that Wang Feng and the others couldn't see, there was a five-foot short man who looked like a thin monkey drinking wine alone, and the eyes of the two beans were shining brightly.

"Hmm, these two people are extraordinary, they are not the junior cultivators of a major sect in the nearby continent.

It's just strange that there is not a trace of cultivation fluctuations all over the body, and this hidden cultivation method is really amazing, and it should not be underestimated.

Looks like I can't drink this wine. The monk, who was as short as a thin monkey, thought to himself.

"Go down and go down and go your own way, and I will entertain this distinguished guest. Three Taoist friends, please follow me to the private room on the second floor. Please!"

The next moment, the short, skinny monkey-like monk leapt down from the second floor and appeared directly in front of the three.

"Yes, Steward Han. The two young men in Tsing Yi bowed and retreated to the door as if they were amnesty.

Wang Feng and the three of them have no other opinions, now that the main master has appeared, it is time to talk about business.

However, he didn't use the technique of flying away, and Wang Feng walked step by step to a private room in the middle of the second floor with a steady pace.

Landscape screens, futon cases, wisps of green smoke, a good quiet and elegant room.

When he came here, Wang Feng didn't say a word, and sat directly in the first place, causing the short and thin monk to frown secretly, and his heart became more and more determined that Wang Feng must have an extraordinary background and a noble identity.

The short and thin monk didn't dare to say anything, and stayed in the last seat, while Ruthless and Jianlai stood half a body behind Wang Feng on the left and right sides, standing silent.

"I don't know where this distinguished guest is, and what is the reason for coming to this small shop?"

The thin monk looked at Wang Feng's side, subconsciously put away the set of strategies he was used to talking about business, and asked straight to the point.

"Presumably, Your Excellency is the manager of this thousand-layer shop, and I have a business here, and I don't know if this shop can take over.

As Wang Feng spoke, he used his own spiritual force field to simulate the unique aura coercion of the Yuan Infant Monk, and he put it away at the other party.

"This ...... Thank you for your understanding...... Can the seniors talk about it specifically, and then the juniors will make a decision. "

Han Laoshi can be the manager of this shop, naturally he is not an uninformed person.

Although the breath was just put away, he was still very sure that there was an old monster sitting opposite, and as for his previous question, he didn't dare to mention it again.

"Ruthless. Wang Feng didn't reply again, and directly looked at the ruthless behind him.

"Yes. Ruthlessly and briefly, he directly took out an object in his arms--- a sea-blue corrugated long-necked bottle.

Two inches long, small and exquisite, chic and abnormal.

With the eyes of Han Laoshi who has managed the store for many years, this thing can't be seen what it is used for without testing, so he can only look at Wang Feng with a puzzled gaze.

Ruthless didn't need Wang Feng's reminder at all, and directly threw the two-inch vial in his hand to Han Laoshi.

Wang Feng even bowed his head here, and after Han Laoshi took the vial, he said slowly.

"Infuse them with your spiritual powers and try to take them back. "Every word of Wang Feng seems to be like gold.

Ruthless crossed his hands on his chest at this time, obviously not wanting to speak again to explain.

That Han honestly thought about it, the person on the other side was a Yuan Infant Monk, and it didn't make sense to play this set for himself, and he felt a lot more relieved.

Holding the two-inch vial in the palm of his left hand, he injected his spiritual power into it bit by bit.

Soon I found out the problem, this is neither a spiritual weapon nor a magic weapon, and the spiritual power cannot circulate in it, but slowly accumulates and stores.

Han Laoshi was finally interested, and instantly increased the frequency of his spiritual power input.

Soon, the time of the small half incense passed, and his spiritual power had lost one-tenth of his spiritual power, and the small jade bottle held in the palm of his left hand had not yet overflowed.

"Ahem......" Seeing that Han Laoshi had already raised his interest, Wang Feng naturally wanted to remind him.

Hearing this light cough, Han Laoshi woke up from his thoughts, his face showed embarrassment, and he hurriedly stopped the spiritual power transmission and absorbed it instead.

If Han Laoshi's expression before was mostly surprised and curious, then the expression at this time can only be described as terrifying.

After all, the higher the cultivation, the more thoroughly one understands the common-sense knowledge of the cultivation realm.

No matter who it is, when he sees something like a milk bottle that breaks the common sense of the cultivation realm for thousands of years, he will have this expression.

Faced with this situation, Wang Feng and the three did not show any ridicule or mocking expressions.

The three of them all looked light-hearted, and they gave Han Laoshi, who was peeking at him on the other side, an unfathomable feeling, and he immediately gave up the idea of black eating black in his heart.

"Senior, do you want to sell this thing in this store?" said

Han Laoshi as much as he tried to make his voice appear calm, and the vial he was holding in the palm of his left hand had no intention of returning it first.