Chapter 52 Tianxiang Pavilion Ni Qing

at dusk.

After Song Jie finished refining the pot of Diamond Dragon and Tiger Pill in his hand, he looked up at the sky outside the window.

“It’s almost time. It’s time to go see fellow Daoist Li to look at the house.”

Feeling the spiritual power in his body being filled, Song Jie couldn’t help but smile.

After refining Fuling Pills in the morning, considering that he had to go out in the evening, he stopped using Qingming Nether Fire to refine pills.

After so many hours, the spiritual power has long been fully restored.

After putting the newly refined Vajra Dragon and Tiger Pills into the pill bottles one by one, Song Jie simply packed them up and went out.

After twists and turns along the way, we soon arrived at Li Caiwei’s stall.

“Fellow Daoist Li, how is business today?”

Song Jie greeted Li Caiwei with a smile.

Li Caiwei sighed softly, shook her head and said, “It’s very bad. It can be said to be the worst day in the past few months.”

“Why?” A look of confusion appeared on Song Jie’s face.

On his way here, he also noticed that there were many fewer monks in the central square than usual.

“I heard that the master of Black Wind Mountain came to Xinyuefang City. Many monks were so frightened that they hid in their homes and did not dare to go out.”

Hearing this, Song Jie was horrified.

Even Song Jie, a monk who had just traveled through time less than a year ago, had heard of Nie Yixiong’s name as the head of Black Wind Mountain.

Why did Nie Yixiong come to Xinyuefang City? Is he here to find me? Could it be that the Black Wind Mountain robbery cultivator I killed was someone from Nie Yixiong?

As his mind was spinning, Song Jie immediately asked, “Did Fellow Daoist Li know why the master of Black Wind Mountain came to Xinyuefang City?

“If I remember correctly, Xinyuefang City has an explicit order prohibiting robbery cultivators from entering the city.

“Especially a dangerous person like Nie Yixiong should not easily enter the city.”

Li Caiwei nodded lightly, and then said with a mysterious face: “Fellow Daoist Song, do you still remember the murder incident I mentioned to you yesterday?”

“Remember, could it be…” Song Jie was shocked.

Li Caiwei nodded and said: “According to rumors, the headless corpse is Nie Yixiong’s biological brother, the second in charge of Heifeng Mountain!”

Damn it…

Song Jie suddenly felt in his heart that ten thousand alpacas were rushing past.

How could he be so unlucky? With so many calamity cultivators in Black Wind Mountain, why was Nie Yixiong’s brother the one he killed?

Having said that, Nie Yixiong is also a monk at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, so how could he have a parallel brother?

Can such trash become the second master of Black Wind Mountain? Then if I go, won’t I also be able to sit on the seat of the second master? Song Jie’s heart was turbulent at this moment, but he still said calmly: “So Nie Yixiong is here to find the murderer of his brother?”

“It should be like this.” Li Caiwei nodded and said: “Everyone is guessing who will kill Nie Yixiong’s brother…”

No more guessing, that person is right in front of you.

“No matter who the murderer is, it has nothing to do with us. We are just doing a small business and cannot get involved in this kind of thing.”

Song Jie laughed, feeling a little lucky that he didn’t take out the Silver Scale Soft Armor yesterday.

With Li Caiwei’s intelligence, there is a high probability that she will connect these two things and guess that she is the murderer.

This was the case with the previous trial of elixirs. The other party just connected the abnormal behavior of those dogs with the fact that he was refining new elixirs.

After a little thought, he guessed that he was the culprit.

Fortunately, Li Caiwei did not publicize this matter to the outside world. At least so far, no dog owner has come to trouble her.

“What kind of person do you think the murderer will be, Fellow Daoist Song?” Li Caiwei’s eyes flickered as she looked at Song Jie.

Song Jie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: “I am just a young monk who has just entered the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. How can I guess what kind of person the murderer is…”

“It seems so.”

She always felt that Song Jie’s performance was slightly uncomfortable.

But when you think that the other party is just a monk who has just entered the third level of Qi Refining Stage, it is difficult to connect Song Jie with this murder.

Relying on a woman’s sixth sense, Li Caiwei felt that even if Song Jie had nothing to do with this matter, he probably knew some secret that no one else knew.

As for the actual situation, Li Caiwei was not interested in delving into it.

As Song Jie said, she is just a businesswoman, doing small business and cannot get involved in this kind of thing.

As a result, the two of them did not discuss this topic in depth, but casually chatted about other interesting things.

Seeing that due to Nie Yixiong’s influence, the flow of people today was indeed much less than in the past, Li Caiwei decided to close the stall early.

With Song Jie’s help, the stall was quickly tidied up.

“Fellow Daoist Song, let’s go. I’ll take you to see the house and introduce my husband to you.

“If you rent that house, we will be neighbors from now on.”

Li Caiwei smiled and led the way towards her residence.

Because the central square is in the center of Xinyuefang City, and the house Li Caiwei rents is also close to the center.

So soon the two of them arrived at their destination.

Song Jie looked at the houses on both sides of the street. Each house had its own independent courtyard wall.

Just from the appearance, it is countless times better than my small wooden house in the slums.

Li Caiwei first led Song Jie to the house next door that was about to move out, then stepped forward and tapped the door bowl a few times.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

A beautiful woman wearing aqua blue clothes and a gold hairpin appeared in front of them.

“Sister Ni, I brought you the tenant~”

Li Caiwei smiled and introduced to the beautiful woman: “This is Taoist Song I told you about last night. He wants to come and see the house.”

“Fellow Daoist Ni, this is the first time we meet, this is Song Jie.”

With a smile on his lips, Song Jie bent slightly and bowed his hands.

On the way here, Li Caiwei had already introduced him to the basic information about Daoist Fellow Ni.

Ni Qinghong, a monk on the sixth floor of the Qi Refining Stage, is a servant of Tianxiang Tower, the kind who only sells his art but not his body.

Because he passed the assessment of Tianxiang Pavilion, he was allowed to become an outer disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion. He will report to Tianxiang Pavilion in a few days.

Her house is under contract at least every three years, and there is still nearly a year and a half left.

If you move out before the contract expires, you will not be able to get back the spiritual stones seized at that time.

That’s why I wanted to find someone to sublet the house.

Ni Qinghong bowed and said with a soft smile: “Fellow Taoist Song, this is the first time we meet, Ni Qinghong in Tianxiang Pavilion.”

Tianxiang Pavilion, like Danding Sect, is one of the five major sects in Yunmo Continent.

And Tianxiang Tower is the main industry of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Almost all the large and small cities in Chifang City in Yunmo Continent have at least one Tianxiang Tower.

If it is a larger city, there may even be two or three Tianxiang Towers.

Ni Qinghong has passed the examination as an outer disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion, so there is no problem in calling herself a disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion.

After both parties made a greeting, Ni Qinghong stepped aside, stretched out her slender jade-like hand, and made a “please” gesture.

“Please come in, two of you, and we’ll go in and talk in detail~”

(End of chapter)