After Leng Shiqi successfully joined the team, they started chatting with each other.
"I see that Old Mister Liu is quite curious about this place. Could it be that this is Old Mister's first time in Demon Suppressing City?"
Shi Yanjun was a shrewd and meticulous woman. She noticed the occasional flash of curiosity in Leng Shiqi's eyes, but her tone did not have the slightest bit of respect for the old man.
Leng Shiqi's heart slightly changed. He thought that this woman was indeed meticulous. However, he did not have to deliberately hide it and replied, "That's right. This old man is already in his twilight years and wants to walk around and see more. I also came here to see the Demonic Miasma Mountain Range."
"So that's how it is. This little girl actually also wants to walk around the Thunderfire Dynasty and see all the mountains and rivers. Unfortunately …" Shi Yanjun suddenly stopped here because two more people were walking over.
Leng Shiqi also turned his head and saw two young men walking over. One of them had a simple and honest face while the other looked a bit impatient.
However, the two of them had higher cultivations than the simple and honest young man. They were at the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm while the impatient young man was only at the fourth level.
Cui Jing went up to them and the three of them began to chat.
Leng Shiqi secretly listened and knew that the simple and honest young man was called Huyan Men and the other was called Hong Ziang.
Although their personalities were very different, the two of them carried a faint arrogance in their movements.
He guessed that the two of them should be disciples of some Spirit Cultivation Sect that came out to gain experience.
Since he could see through it, Cui Jing and Shi Yanjun could naturally see through it as well. The two of them did not have high cultivations, but since they were from a Spirit Cultivator Sect, their skills should not be bad, so Cui Jing included them in the team.
Now, their team had five people. Cui Jing said, "The number of people is about right. Let's prepare to set off. This time, our goal is to capture the Silver Ground Deer alive!
The Silver Ground Deer is a very vigilant demonic beast. If there is any movement around it, it will immediately run away. Therefore, after finding the Silver Ground Deer, we must not alert it!
The team was formed by me, and my cultivation is the highest. After entering the Demonic Miasma Mountain Range, you must listen to me. Otherwise, failing the mission is a small matter, but don't lose your life.
Finally, in order to cooperate better in the future, everyone should talk about what they are good at.
I use a heavy axe and my wife is a Spirit Caster who specializes in Wood-type Spirit Spells. "
Leng Seventeen and the other two glanced at Shi Yanjun in surprise. Clearly, they did not expect her to be a Spirit Caster. Moreover, she majored in Wood Attribute Spirit Spells. In a place like the Demonic Miasma Mountain Range, where trees and forests were everywhere, she could be said to be like a fish in water.
What Leng Shiqi was even more puzzled was that since Shi Yanjun was a spirit caster, it should be easy for her to join a spirit cultivator sect. Even second-rate sects would open their doors to welcome her.
Then why was she still rushing about in this dangerous Demonic Miasma Mountain Range?
Leng Shiqi inadvertently glanced at Cui Jing and thought, "Could it be because of him?
The power of love is truly great. "
At this moment, the simple and honest youth Huyan Men said, "I'm good at fist techniques."
Hong Ziang said, "I use a sword."
Leng Shiqi finally said, "This old man is proficient in Blade Techniques and has dabbled in other things."
Hearing Leng Shiqi's words, the other four people weren't surprised. After all, he was already so old, it was reasonable for him to know more things.
Cui Jing picked up the large axe beside him and said, "Okay, I'll give everyone an hour to prepare. Entering the Demonic Miasma Mountain Range is no small matter. All of the supplies must be prepared. After an hour, gather here."
The few people immediately dispersed. Leng Shiqi walked around nearby and prepared some dry food and water. When he passed by the small stalls, his heart suddenly moved.
It was said that in a place like this, there would always be some amazing treasures hidden and sold as ordinary things.
Leng Shiqi didn't think that he had any old man to help him, but he had the system!
Leng Shiqi casually walked to a stall and picked up a Rank Two Monster Core. Suddenly, a system prompt appeared in front of him that only he could see.
"The value is 22 System Coins. Do you want to sell?"
"No!"
Of course, Leng Shiqi couldn't take other people's things in front of him. Then, he picked up another Rank One Spiritual Weapon.
"The value is 13 System Coins. Do you want to sell?"
"No!"
Leng Shiqi picked up one item after another, but there was nothing special about them according to the system's notification.
When the stall owner saw that Leng Shiqi was still dissatisfied after going through all his things, he said angrily, "If you want to buy, then buy. If you don't want to buy, then leave!"
Leng Shiqi touched his nose a little awkwardly, then walked to the next stall.
Anyway, there was still plenty of time. He could still look around.
However, after looking at dozens of stalls, Leng Shiqi still didn't find anything. Just as the appointed time was approaching, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of Leng Shiqi's eyes.
"The value is 273 System Coins. Do you want to sell?"
Leng Shiqi's eyes lit up. He carefully looked at the black stone in his hand, but he couldn't see anything special about it.
He directly asked the stall owner, "What is this? Are you selling it?"
The stall owner was a young man in his twenties. Seeing that someone was interested in the item, he was about to fabricate an earth-shattering story. However, Leng Shiqi interrupted him and said, "That's right.
"Young man, this old man has walked more roads than you have bridges. Don't make up stories."
The stall owner immediately smiled and said, "Old man, I didn't say anything. You can't accuse me."
"This old man has important things to do. I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. I'll take it for a thousand."
"What?
A thousand? "
The stall owner was naturally unwilling. The main currency in Zhenyao Town was spirit stones. Ordinary gold and silver were not very useful here.
Leng Shiqi made an impatient expression and said, "Young man, don't be greedy. You earned a thousand for free. Otherwise, you can keep it to eat dust."
The stall owner was still a little hesitant.
Leng Shiqi was most afraid that the stall owner would think too much. Once the stall owner thought carefully, he might realize that something was wrong. So, Leng Shiqi directly took out a thousand silver notes and put it on the stall. Then, he picked up the stone and left.
Before the stall owner could react, Leng Shiqi turned and left. He opened his mouth and was about to call Leng Shiqi back, but when he saw the money in front of him, he closed his mouth and put it away.
It would be a waste if he didn't earn a thousand.
Leng Shiqi saw that the stall owner didn't call him back. He immediately quickened his pace and returned to the meeting place.
When he arrived, the others were already there. He nodded to them as a greeting.
Cui Jing carried a large bag and a heavy axe and shouted, "Let's go!"