Chapter 832

Yi Heng's mood changed from nervous to anxious.

"It's the eleventh day. It's the eleventh day after Li Chengdai left. He hasn't returned yet. It seems that it must be more or less bad..."

The face that was so gloomy that it was about to fall off was already a little pale, and only some old scars were slightly blood red.

He waited honestly in the stone chamber for the last three days, waiting for Li Chengdai's return like waiting for his relatives to go home.

But the closed stone door was always closed in his eyes without any sign of opening.

With a soft bang, he jumped out of the stone bed.

He paced up and down in the stone house less than two feet in size. It was six steps, and it was also six steps. But at this moment, he had always been determined, and it was difficult for him to make up his mind.

"Well, it seems that something must be done!" After a cup of tea, he finally made up his mind, suddenly turned around, opened the stone gate and flew away as usual.

After a incense stick, his figure appeared on the edge of the market.

He was not surprised by the noise and bustling scene of the market. As soon as he entered the market, he swept his eyes towards the second stall on the right.

This is his first move every time he comes here.

Unfortunately, the young stall owner I met for the first time never appeared there again. The monks who set up the stall there changed every day.

I don't know whether the young stall owner and the God turning friar have stopped or changed to another place.

Yi Heng naturally learned well. With a flash of body shape, he crowded into the friars and disappeared in two or three times.

"Earth attribute star stone, freshly baked earth attribute star stone, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"This is a rare and extremely complete cultivation method, which can be practiced until the deficiency period!"

"The original stone newly unearthed in the south is very likely to open fire attribute star stone. Only two top-grade spirit stones are sold. Come and have a look if you need it!"

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The noise came into his ears. Yi Heng stomped and strolled slowly among the friars, looking for all opportunities to collect important information.

He was confident, his eyes kept scanning the stalls on the ground, and his face showed a disappointed expression from time to time, as if he was looking for something, but he had never found it.

Any monk who noticed the disappointment on his face immediately looked down at the pitiful star stones and raw stones on his stall, and then immediately looked a little ashamed.

In this way, he didn't approach, ask price or stay. After wandering among the monks for an hour, when he thought he might get nothing today, he finally found an opportunity to inquire about the news.

"Taoist friend, this original stone can produce a star stone with wood attribute? How can you be so sure? If it is not a star stone with wood attribute, do you want to accompany double spirit stone?"

Yi Heng heard this series of questions and stared at the Friar's back. Although there are many friars in the market, they have experienced for many years and are very old.

If he inquires into some common information, he is either considered to be playing games on purpose, or he is seen to be false and real. He doesn't want to try either.

The only way is to find a younger monk who likes talking and cutting corners at the same time.

The monk in front bowed down in front of the stall and looked up at the stall owner. He was a monk who couldn't give up his answer.

"This, this, this original stone comes from the East. The East belongs to wood. If you can open the star stone, it is naturally likely to have the wood attribute. Besides, which ear of Taoist friend will accompany the double spirit stone if I can't open it?"

"Ha ha, Taoist friend, it's bad. I don't care why the East belongs to wood. If you ask me which ear heard it, naturally it was heard by both ears at the same time. It doesn't count?"

"You, me, did I ever say that?"

"You forgot what you said yesterday?"

"Yesterday, yesterday?"

"That's good. I told you about setting up a stall in the northwest corner yesterday."

Yi Heng could not help smiling and slowly approached the upper left side. He was very curious about how serious and persistent the friar was.

Of course, the more serious and persistent, the better.

"Yesterday, I never saw you yesterday, and you never bought my original stone!"

The stall owner thought it was an enemy who came to the door, and his words were a little hasty and bad: "besides, there is a rule that you can see the deal face-to-face and don't admit it when you leave the stall. Taoist friend, do you want to find fault?"

"Hey, hey! It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, I wasn't fooled yesterday. Oh, no, it wasn't the original stone I bought. I just asked you, the original stone was obtained from the East. The star stone must be wood?"

"If you don't buy it, don't delay me in doing business. It's a wood attribute. Why argue with me?"

At this time, Yi Heng has walked to the friar. Looking from the side, the friar is indeed a little young. However, his accomplishments are already the peak of the golden elixir.

"Best!" He said softly in his heart, so he looked at them arguing with great interest.

"There has been a conclusion for a long time? Who has never confirmed it? How can we come to a conclusion?"

"Nature is a high-ranking friar according to..."

"Based on years of experience, have all the original stones produced in the East been cut and verified?"

"You are unreasonable!"

"Hey, hey! So I don't think you stall friends have a word of truth. They're all lying, right?"

The last "right" was that he turned his head and asked Yi Heng.

Yi Heng was elated and stared at him with a victorious look, but he deliberately showed a color of thinking. After two breaths, he carefully replied, "yes, it's all a lie!"

"Ha ha, look, look, I'm not alone!" The friar laughed and turned to the stall owner.

The stall owner obviously didn't expect this to happen, so he showed a helpless look on his face. When he was about to answer, he saw that the friar ignored him and turned around.

Yi Heng saw that a trace of satisfaction in his eyes turned into a look of praise. He felt happy again. Without waiting for him to speak, he just heard the friar say, "I'm going to expose all the swindlers in the market so that they can't cheat again. Taoist friend, can you come with me?"

The Friar's round face glowed red, his small eyes stared, and his right hand was stretched out, obviously trying to pull Yi Heng together.

Yi Heng won't let him hold him. He took the lead in bowing his hands and said, "Taoist friends are young and aspiring, and admire them very much. However, there are many swindlers in the market. How can I expose them all by you alone?"

The Friar's right hand paused in mid air, then unnaturally retracted and closed with his outstretched left hand, arched his hand and said, "what the elder said is right!"

Obviously, under his temptation, he knew that Yi Heng's cultivation was above him, so he showed a trace of respect.

Yi Heng was secretly pleased. He thought he had changed his mind and was about to ask questions. Unexpectedly, the monk's eyes flashed and said, "although there are many liars, there will always be a day when all of them will be exposed. Don't be discouraged, elder. Didn't you expose one just now?"

"What's the use of exposing him? He's just another place. Can you and I kill him?"

As soon as he said this, the monk's face changed greatly and his hands shook again and again. Yi Heng looked strange. When he wanted to ask what was wrong, he only heard the monk lower his voice and said, "don't mention the word" kill and fight, sir. Not only can we not fight here, but also we can't kill! "

Yi Heng was overjoyed and said in his heart, "finally started on the road!"

Although he wandered here for seven or eight days, he saw noisy monks arguing and quarreling, and never saw a fight. Although he guessed that fighting was not allowed here, he never thought it was so strict that he couldn't even mention it.

At this time, he held down his joy and said in a low voice, "you can't just fight or not kill?"

The Friar's small eyes turned slightly, and then his face said, "as long as you dare to do it, the minimum punishment is ten inferior star stones!"

Seeing his expression like this, Yi Heng could only make a look of understanding, but still asked, "Ten Star stones can be killed at will?"

"Ten Star stones? It's easy to say. There are tens of thousands of friars in the market. Who can get ten star stones?"

"Ten Star stones..." Yi Heng was very surprised and wanted to ask "can't take out ten star stones?" But then give up, maybe it's really difficult to go out and dig the star stone.

"Yes, ten star stones, even if you encounter them, you don't have time to dig. It's powerful to dig three or four at a time!"

"It's hard to dig, but save a little at a time..."

"Save a little at a time?" The monk was very surprised, "elder, don't you practice?"

Yi Heng shouted loudly in his heart and finally talked about cultivation. At this time, he pretended to be deep and deep: "although this star stone is rare, I have my own cultivation method, which is rarely used for cultivation."

He thought he was very profound, but unexpectedly, the monk said with a clear look: "it's true that there is no authentic cultivation method!"

Yi Heng thought about turning, and his face showed a slightly embarrassed expression after being exposed. The monk then said, "even so, you need to exchange star stones for spirit stones, unless Taoist friends really resist cultivation."

"What's strange about authentic Kung Fu?"

"How to dig a better star stone?"

"When will the star stone appear?"

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When Yi Heng returned to the stone house with a gloomy face, it had been three hours. In these three hours, he spent one hour wandering. In the last two hours after meeting the friar, he racked his brains and constantly asked all the questions in his heart.

Although it took effort and time, it was all worth it.

Although the friar did not know his name or asked him his name, he had answered almost all the most common doubts he did not know.

It was for this reason that his face was more gloomy than ever.

But when I think of the monk, who hasn't even asked his name, I want to laugh. I don't know whether it's intentional or not at all.

Especially when I asked almost all the questions, I even said, "after you asked all the questions, should you act with me?