"Little bastard, tell me..." After hearing Fu Qiang's words, the Taoist who was sharp-mouthed and whose hands were swung, a ball of flame smashed towards Fu Qiang.

"Little brother, we are in a hurry to come out. We don't have a grade spirit stone on our body. How about a middle-grade spirit stone?" The cold middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hand and blocked the fireball emitted by the thin Taoist priest, smiled and said to Fu Qiang.

"Brother..." The thin Taoist was anxious.

"Shut up." The cold Taoist priest glared at him.

"I'll give you half price, fifty medium-grade spirit stones." After hearing the cold Taoist priest's words, Fu Qiang was delighted. Originally, he just wanted to obscene these three people and then complete the mission of the master. Unexpectedly, he could still squeeze out some oil and water.

"Little brother, we only have ten spirit stones on our body. As long as you tell us where Qingqiu was born, these ten spirit stones will be yours." The Yinleng Taoist waved his hand and ten more medium-grade spirit stones appeared in his hand.

"Okay... It doesn't work, right?" Looking at the ten medium-grade spirit stones in the Taoist's hand, Fu Qiang almost agreed.

"There is no spirit stone, you can use elixirs, such as the birth and creation pill, the Nine Turns of Heart-raising Pill, and the Eight-Point Baby-raising Pill..." Fu Qiangshi spoke out loudly.

"Twenty middle-grade spirit stones." The cold middle-aged Taoist priest's forehead was covered with black lines, and he yelled coldly at the Qiang.

"Okay, deal, give me the spirit stone, I'll take you there." Fu Qiang quickly threw away the Qiankun bag in his hand, clapped his hands, and said to the cold middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Brother, let's just hold on..."

"Hmph, he has that life, but not that life..."

Fu Qiang put away the twenty medium-grade spirit stones and led three Taoists to the house of Qingqiusheng. Hearing the words of the three NPCs behind him, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It's hard to say who has no life later.

"Farmer, I have to ask you for help. You can go to the auction house to collect... and then go to the xxx location in the city, where..." Fu Qiang rushed to the slum with three NPCs, while sending a message to the farmer three punches.

"It's this?" The thin Taoist pointed to the dilapidated house in front of him and asked Fu Qiang in confusion.

"It's right here." Fu Qiang nodded.

"Get in." The Taoist priest in the vagina stopped the thin Taoist priest from asking questions.

"Where is the person? Little bastard, you dare..." The three Taoists took out their magic weapons and rushed into the room with high alert. Looking at the empty room, the thin Taoist waved his hand and grabbed the fierce one.

"This is his room. Don't you allow him to go to the cottage? What's the point of being in a hurry?" Fu Qiang's feet were on Jianyuan's footsteps and moved it back towards the entrance of the secret room of the box.

"Last brother, quiet." The cold Taoist priest quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand, pointed his sword at the sky eye, and then fell into deep thought.

"This is indeed the residence of the traitor." After a fragrant pin passed, the Taoist priest with a cold face pointed his finger at the void, and a picture appeared in the void.

"I x, can this guy actually see what happened in the past?" Looking at the fragment of Qingqiusheng's life in the picture, Fu Qiang's hand holding the Black and White Flying Sword couldn't help but tighten, and his body leaned against the box again.

"Enter the secret room." The cold Taoist priest waved his hand and the picture in the air disappeared.

"Fortunately, fortunately, this guy has limited ability and can only see some of it, which scares his grandfather to death." Fu Qiang's hand holding the black and white flying sword loosened.

"Boy, go ahead." There are fragments of mechanisms in the picture. Three NPCs easily found the mechanism and opened the mechanism in the box. The thin Taoist priest grabbed Fu Qiang and threw Fu Qiang down.

"I'm going to kill the donkey when crossing the river and destroy the bridge?" Fu Qiang used his sword element in the air, flashed and disappeared into the secret room.

"Hey, where is that little bastard?" The three Taoists jumped down and couldn't help but be surprised without seeing Fu Qiang.

Pang...

Before the three NPCs could adapt to the dim light in the secret room, a huge rock suddenly fell from the entrance of the secret room above his head, blocking the entrance tightly.

"Back to back, that guy may have something wrong, be careful." A cold voice came from the entrance of the secret room, and a ball of flame magic weapon appeared, illuminating the passage of the secret room.

"I'm going, I actually came down from the mountain behind my back." Fu Qiang quickly rushed to the secret room based on the memories he had just come down.

"Boss Xinjian, everything is ready. Is this room yours?" The farmer in the secret room looked at Fu Qiang three times and said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm robbing an npc." Fu Qiang answered the farmer's three punches while starting to set up a formation.
Chapter completed!