I may be a fake fairy

Ziyangzi's strategy can be said to be very correct. The team's actions ensure mobility and concealment. Even if they encounter a strong man from the barren clan, they can escape calmly with many treasures.

For this action, Ziyangzi can be said to have spent a lot of money. Not only is everyone equipped with the best magic weapon, but also the talisman pill is enough. Smash it over, and then suppress it with the Spirit Spear.

This method of fighting sounds familiar, yes, this is Ouyang Tian's fighting method.

Although this way of fighting is very prodigal, and even a small encounter will cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but it is safe to win.

And these losses are nothing compared to the rewards after the victory.

It is also because Ziyangzi is willing to spend money, so even if he encounters enemies several times or even dozens of times, he can retreat calmly. In just one month, he has made his name. Everyone knows that Ziqi Xianzong The team can play and fight, and many chambers of commerce are eager to cooperate with Ziyangzi.

Zi Yangzi walked around the major chambers of commerce with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally soliciting some information from the people of these chambers of commerce while talking.

These chambers of commerce are extremely staffed, well-informed, and know a lot of news that ordinary people don't know.

Ouyang Tian looked at Zi Yangzi, he felt that his suzerain seemed to be looking for something.

"Is there any news about Lao Dong recently?" Zi Yangzi took out a bottle of Zixian wine.

Old Dong Dong's eyes lit up when he saw that bottle of Zixian Noodles. He has traveled all over the world and drank countless fine wines, but the flavor of this Zixian Noodles is very unique. Once he tastes it, he will remember it for the rest of his life.

"If you want to talk about the breaking news, it seems that the strongmen of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God are teaming up to hunt down a young man recently!" Old Dong said lightly, taking a sip of the purple fairy wine.

"The strong man from the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God chased and killed a young man? What kind of news is this!" Zi Yangzi rolled his eyes, and was about to take away the bottle of Zixian wine after speaking.

"Don't, don't, don't, I haven't finished talking yet!" Old Dong hurriedly grabbed Zixian Niang. This kind of fine wine can only be drunk at Ziyangzi, but Ziyangzi is still picky to death. It will only come out when there is good news.

"Tell me?" Zi Yangzi stopped.

"This young man is very strong. When he was chased and killed by the strong man of the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God, he could kill a few strong men of the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God. The strong man of the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God seems to hate this young man very much, even if it is with me Tianlong The chamber of commerce did not attack when they encountered it, but went directly to chase that young man." Old Dong said.

Zi Yangzi pouted: "And then!"

"Don't worry, the next news will be explosive. When those strong men from the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God mentioned that the young man broke into the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God and stole a lot of treasures when they were chasing and killing this young man! How about this? Is the news explosive!" Old Dong chuckled.

"The treasure of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God!" A gleam flashed in Zi Yangzi's eyes.

"Well, this news is worth a bottle of Zixian brewing

? "Old Dong asked.

"This news is not worth it. If you can give me that young man's position, then it's worth a bottle of Zixian Brew!" Zi Yangzi said.

Old Dong's eyes widened: "One bottle? One bottle is enough, at least ten bottles!"

"Ten bottles, you are a lion, just one bottle, there is no more bottle!" Zi Yangzi snorted.

"Ten bottles, must be ten bottles, this is the exclusive news from my Tianlong Chamber of Commerce. To tell you the truth, our Tianlong Chamber of Commerce has sent someone to find this young man. If it is not for the old man who is greedy for alcohol, this news will not be sold to you anyway. Yes." Old Dong chuckled.

"Then there is nothing to talk about!" Zi Yangzi picked up the purple fairy wine and left.

"Hey...don't go, if ten bottles won't work, eight bottles will do!" Old Dong hurriedly followed.

But Zi Yangzi ignored Old Dong at all and walked even faster.

"Five bottles! Five bottles! This is my bottom line, don't forget it!" Old Dong said angrily.

Zi Yangzi stopped suddenly: "Wu Ping, give me the news!"

Old Dong looked at the five bottles of purple fairy wine in front of him with a painful face: "It's a loss, I sold this news at a loss!"

Zi Yangzi received a map, on which the location was clearly marked, and even the subsequent route was calculated.

"Very good!" Zi Yangzi nodded in satisfaction.

When Ziyangzi walked in front of Tian Buer and the others, his face darkened: "Luo Wan has been found, and he is being hunted down by the strong men from the Ancestral Temple of the God of Desolation!"

Tian Buer and the others frowned: "The last distress signal that Junior Brother Luo Wan gave us is thousands of miles away from this location. Could the news from the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce be wrong!"

"According to what Old Dong said, Luo Wanfan killed several strong men from the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God! It should be possible to escape all the way here!" Ziyangzi said.

"It shouldn't be too late, let's rush there immediately!" Feng Xiu said.

Ouyang Tian was listening to the sidelines, his heart was about to burst, what the hell, they were going to find Luo Wan, that disaster star?

No, help!

(End of this chapter)