City tour of the master of cultivation

Murong Yinan's original intention is to take a car to shuangyangling, but Zhou Yi is very anxious, directly drags Murong Yinan to the sky, and flies to shuangyangling with his flying sword.

"This is the flying skill of imperial sword?" Murong exclaimed excitedly in the sky.

"Don't be so loud. When flying, because of the protective boundary, it naturally shields the air friction and airflow, and it can keep warm." Zhou Yi said faintly, and then asked, "you won't be the first time to fly the Royal sword, will you?"

Murong Yinan was a little embarrassed, but in front of Zhou Yi, who was regarded as the goal of his life, of course, he refused to admit it. He just said, "I'm too busy to practice flying the imperial sword."

"If you have time to practice well, you will like the feeling of flying freely in the sky after you can fly the sword."

Murong Yinan nodded, curiously looking at the surrounding scene, watching the county under his feet quickly swept past, watching the small beetle like cars running on the road, watching people like ants.

"Can they see us?"

"When you walk, are you used to watching the sky walk? What's more, when we were in the sky, it was a black spot at most when they saw us. They thought it was a bird flying past. "

On the way, Zhou Yi intentionally or unintentionally taught himself how to control the flying sword, because he knew that Murong Yinan was a proud guy. He taught him as a master and would never be accepted by him. Therefore, he integrated some of his experience in the art of swordsmanship into some gossip to Murong Yinan. Sure enough, Murong Yinan listened to it, and soon if he realized it, he bowed his head to meditate.

"Here we are."

"So fast?"

Murong Yinan woke up from his meditation and looked up. They had already landed on a mountain peak. In front of them was a dilapidated Taoist temple. I don't know where I lost the plaque on the Taoist temple. The mountain gate is so crooked that it almost collapses.

Murong Yinan saw this place in the photo and knew that it was the nameless Taoist temple in shuangyangling. It seems that it was a famous Taoist temple before, but after its fall, few people know its name.

"Here it is. Xiaoyi, are you sure you know the master of this Taoist temple? It's said that she's a strange old woman. "

Zhou Yi nodded and was about to walk towards the Taoist temple. But I heard a sad cry coming from a distance, not from the Taoist temple, but from the valley between the two peaks of shuangyangling, about five or six miles away.

Zhou Yi catches Murong Yinan and gallops away with his flying sword towards the direction of the scream. In a short time, he arrives at the place where the scream comes out. When he takes a close look, he sees that a group of people in black are fighting around an old Taoist. There are more than 20 people in black lying on the ground. There are blood stains on the people in black. They are actually old Taoist I have the upper hand.

Take a closer look, it's not the crowd in black surrounding the old Taoist, but the old Taoist surrounding these people in black. There was a man in black who wanted to escape, but he was wrapped around his ankles by an invisible silk thread. In an instant, his ankles were strangled and blood burst out. The guy fell to the ground with a scream.

"What a cruel old Taoist."

Zhou Yi is not surprised at all. Old Taoist Jingan's accomplishments are unfathomable, especially her determination. Zhou Yi is a rare one. The Taoist's Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra Vajra VA.

But seeing the old Taoist of Jing'an standing there quietly, unarmed, sometimes with a punch, a man in black screamed and flew out. As for the swords cut by the men in black, they could not even touch the edge of her clothes, so they were thrown away.

"There's a guest coming, you bad guests. It's time to roll!" The old Taoist of Jing'an saw Zhou Yi at a glance. As she spoke faintly, she waved her hands and feet and beat all the people in black. It seemed that she only used one move.

"Salute abbess Jing'an!" Zhou Yi lands from mid air, salutes old Taoist Jingan respectfully, and winks at Murong Yinan.

Although Murong Yinan is a proud man, he always respects the strong. Just looking at the old Taoist, it's like an adult beating a child. He easily knocked down the group of martial arts practitioners who only have at least the cultivation of Huajing. So he followed Zhou Yi and saluted old Taoist Jingan: "I've seen Murong Yinan Abbess Jing'an. "

"Well, two younger generations, you don't have the same purpose as them, do you?"

"Why did you say that

"Haha, I've already questioned them. They say it seems that they want me to cultivate this valley. They also say that their master has bet with someone who seems to be a stinky guy. What's his name Zhou..."

"Abbess Jing'an, don't damage me by turning the corner. You're right, but I want this piece of land. I wonder if abbess can give up her love? ""Of course, others won't give it, but if you want it, I'm afraid you don't want it. It's your land

"What? So simple? " Murong Yinan heard Zhou Yi say that he could easily take this land, but it's a bit of a drama.

"Young man, Zhou Yi is kind to our sect. Let alone the land. Even if you want my broken house, you can take it at will."

"Thank you, abbess."

Zhou Yi looked around and looked at the man in black who had fallen to the ground. He either hurt his hand or broke his leg. Everyone was injured and lost his fighting power, but it was not fatal. Old Taoist Jingan was very tactful.

"Abbess, can't these people be forcibly demolished by Jin yunqi?"

"It seems that it's Jin or something. Anyway, my land is my ration field. How can I give it to them? These bastards still want to rob me. Hey, over the years, my old Taoist doesn't want to rob me. Do they still want to rob me? Of course, I can't let them off with my bad temper. "

"Abbess, have you ever done such a business without capital before?"

"Yes? Did I say that? You heard me wrong The old Taoist of Jing'an denied her slip of the tongue just now. She changed the topic and said, "Shishi is practicing in the cave behind the Taoist temple. Do you want me to ask her to come out and meet you?"

"No, let elder martial Sister Li have a good retreat. We've only just met in the future. We'll have a lot of time to meet."

"Also, if these two feelings last a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

"Cough, abbess, why don't you ask me what I want this piece of land for?"

"It's none of my business, as long as you give me the rent."

"And rent?"

"Of course. Are you still taking the land for nothing? "

"I thought that with my friendship with you, abbess, the land was given in vain."

"The land belongs to the school, not to me. If it's mine, you can take it for nothing. Of course, if you're one of us, that's another matter. "

"Abbess, you don't want me to enter your cihangzong, do you?"

"Why not?"

"I already have a mentor."

"It doesn't matter. You can join our cihangzong. There are many big girls and little wives in our cihangzong. You can choose which one you like. "

"Abbess, you seem to have said a lot today."

"How much? It's too much, not too much. "

"But I don't know how much rent the Abbess will charge?"

Old Taoist Jingan held out a finger. Zhou Yi guessed: "one million a year?"

"No, a piece of the best spirit stone a month."

"Abbess, as you said just now, what occupation did you do before?"

"Hey hey, Xiao Yizi, I heard about your deeds at the auction. Why can't you take out this piece of the best spirit stone?"

"Well, abbess, I admit I have some money. However, the price is too high. At the most, a piece of top quality spirit stone can be bought every year. "

"No, take your time!"

"Abbess, you turn your face faster than you turn your book."

"Do you want to fight with me? Last time I let you. Now I know the best three sword moves. I'll see how you deal with me. "

"Who said there was a fight? I know I can't beat you, abbess. Let's continue to bargain. "

"But you cut too much. Well, one hundred pieces of top quality stone a month. "

"Abbess, isn't a hundred pieces of top quality spirit stone a piece of top quality spirit stone?"

"Ah, well, fifty dollars."

"Ten dollars!"

"Forty dollars!"

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After a lot of fighting, Zhou Yi and Taoist Jingan finally reached an agreement to contract the valley between the two peaks of shuangyangling at the price of 32 pieces of high-grade spirit stones, 60 pieces of medium grade spirit stones and 30 pieces of low-grade spirit stones per month.

"Brother Nan, pay for it."

Murong Yinan didn't cut in all the time. He was deeply impressed by the old Taoist's philistine and Zhou Yi's shrewdness. Although more than 30 pieces of high-quality spirit stones are not much for Murong family, renting a valley with poor mountains and evil waters will not be approved by the board of directors.

However, Murong Yinan didn't have much hesitation. He immediately paid a deposit for one year, which made the old Taoist priest Jing'an smile.

After completing the land leasing procedures, Zhou Yi jumps into the sky. After a condescending examination, he jumps down, takes out a pen and paper, brushes a little bit, draws a sketch on the paper and gives it to Murong Yinan.

"Nange, find the engineering team and carry out the construction as soon as possible according to this sketch. As long as the general framework is completed, the stone and wood can be made from local materials. Instead of modern reinforced concrete, it's the best to finish it for me in a month."