Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Jiufeng City is not far from Shuiyunzong, but Wenxuan rarely settled here in the past. Now he stepped in with the thought of exploring, and it was the first time that he had looked at the terroir of the city so carefully.

Compared with Anfeng City, which has just left, Jiufeng City is slightly smaller by two minutes, but it is not sparsely populated. The streets are also lively and lively. After two steps, you can see a small stall, shouting everywhere, everywhere. Kind of passion. Even when Wenxuan passed by some inn, Xiao Er smiled at the entrance of the inn and said, "This immortal is a freshman, do you need to stay for one night? Our Juguang Inn still keeps the best Go to the house!"

Wen Xuan became a little interested, and smiled and asked that Xiao Er, "How do you know that I am passing by? Are the people in Jiufeng City all familiar faces to you?"

"How can it be, there are so many people in the city?" Xiao Er quickly explained, "But if you have lived in the city, I will never forget an extraordinary person like Xianchang."

Outstanding bearing? Obviously, it's just a bit higher.

Although Jiufeng City is a fairy city, it has the most mortals, and only about 30% of the monks enter the gate. Among the 30% of the monks, 90% are in the Qi refining period. As for the foundation building period, Wen Xuan has seen a few of them along the way, but they can count them with one hand.

At this time, Wen Xuan faded away from Xuan Jianzong's disciple's clothes, and it was the foundation-building cultivation base. Presumably, this young man regarded him as a solo casual cultivation, no wonder he was anxious to make money.

But this can at least tell that this person has good eyes. Wen Xuan thought for a while, took out a few spirit stones and put them in this small second-hand. When the other party happily took it, he didn't mention staying in the store, and only asked, "Do you know that there was once a family named Jane in this city?"

"Surname Jane?" Xiao Er weighed the spirit stones, "It's not a secret, there is no such thing as fifty or one hundred in the city."

Wen Xuan thought for a while, "It's a family that has been in the panacea business for generations."

Xiao Er held the Lingshi still, showing a thoughtful look. After a while, his expression changed slightly, as if thinking of something, he became unsightly.

"It should have opened a shop last year, it seems to be called...Yunlingzhai." Wen Xuan said again.

Xiao Er suddenly jumped like he was stung, "Yun Ling Zhai?"

He took all the spirit stones back to Wenxuan's hands at once, but then felt pain, and then grabbed the spirit stones back, and asked with a tangled face, "Xianchang, you, you, you...you find this family. What to do?"

Wen Xuan looked at his weird reaction and looked confused, "Just because the simplicity of this house is my friend, I want to visit on a whim. What's wrong?"

simple? Xiao Er suddenly jumped again, "Is that idiot broom star your friend?"

This was too ugly, Wen Xuan frowned in dissatisfaction.

But before Wen Xuan could say anything, Xiao Er had already photographed the spirit stones back into his hands again, and the shot was firm and without hesitation. He did not see the hesitation just now, "I don't know what Yun Lingzhai, no What is easy to know! Xianchang, look for another place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Er even took two steps back, as if he was afraid to avoid it, soliciting things would not be mentioned again. If it weren't for the cultivation base of Wenxuan's foundation period, he would almost drive people out.

Wen Xuan was baffled by this battle, and waves of doubt in his heart continued. But since the other party is not welcome, he does not intend to force it. Anyway, Jiufeng City is so big, where is the question?

So Wen Xuan continued to walk through the streets, looking for an opportunity to ask someone on the roadside. As a result, I asked him a whole lot of times, and there was really no one willing to tell him. No matter who you ask, the other party either shook his head and didn't know, or just like that Xiao Er, he shunned as soon as he heard Wen Xuan's intention, for fear of getting involved.

At first, Wen Xuan thought that there are many extraordinary things about Junior Brother Jian. If there is any special life experience, it is not surprising that the people of Jiufeng City are so secretive of the Jian family. Perhaps it is related to the magical means of deducing secrets. But after asking a few more people, he found that it didn't make sense. Because many people's attitude towards Jane's family seems to be not only a taboo, but also a bit of disgust.

What is going on? Under this rising confusion, Wenxuan had to give up the honest admission and simple acquaintance, and instead replied ashamed when others asked him what he was looking for in Jian’s family, "I went to Yunlingzhai two years ago. There is something wrong with a batch of elixir, so I'm looking for it."

After this talk, the person in front of him finally did not evade, but sighed, "There is a problem with the elixir, I advise you to enter another batch, it is better than to have a relationship with the disaster star. ."

"Scourge?" Wen Xuan's expression moved, "How to say?"

The man first looked around, as if someone was listening to him. Then he raised his hand and pointed upwards, and said in an unbelievable manner, "That family has offended God."

Wen Xuan's expression suddenly became subtle. Cultivators go against the heavens, and this kind of situation naturally occurs. For example, simple deduction of secrets is a very offensive thing to heaven. But the way of heaven is intangible and innocent, everything is only in the dark, and it is beyond imagination. And everyone in Jiufeng City's attitude towards the Jian family was pushed to the top of the heavens, and it seemed very unreliable.

"Don't believe me." The person looked at Wen Xuan's expression and said anxiously, "I kindly remind you that none of the family members who have a relationship with that family have fallen well!"

This is even more unreliable, and I have never heard of Tiandao even talking about sitting. Wen Xuan asked with a tangled expression, "Why did they offend Heaven?"

"Then who knows." The other party said decisively.

Wen Xuan couldn't help but twitched his cheeks.

This person didn't intend to say any more, shaking his head and persuading him two last words, he hurried away.

Wen Xuan stayed in place and sighed secretly. He originally thought that his simple life experience was as simple and plain as it seemed, but he didn't expect to encounter this weird situation when he first explored. Now he still feels like a cloud of mist, he has to continue to ask others for inquiries.

But you can ask about it, and other people's opinions are roughly like this. It is really difficult to ask anything.

It took about half an hour before he heard a new message from a hawker on the side of the road, "That house, the lady of Qin is a good one. The rest are disaster stars, and he has been condemned by God. Not to mention, it also made all the people involved in peace."

Lady Qin?

Wen Xuan asked carefully and realized that the so-called Qin lady refers to Jian’s father’s eldest sister, Jian’s aunt. But no matter how much, the peddler is secretive, and he doesn't want to say anything.

Where else can I ask? While thinking about it, Wen Xuan suddenly heard a noise not far away.

He raised his eyes and saw that at the entrance of an inn, a few people were rushing a dirty old man out, "Fuck you old beggar! Don't be scornful here, there is no food for you here!"

The scolding was so excited that one person even raised his foot and kicked the old man's **** severely. The old man suddenly staggered and rushed forward, and two white-faced buns suddenly fell out of his arms.

"Wow!" Those people suddenly exploded, "I said what you are doing here, you really stole something!"

Swearing like this, these people didn't even want the last bit of politeness, and their fists and soles began to greet the old man. The old man just shivered and protected the two white-faced buns in his arms, and muttered, "I'm hungry...I'm just hungry..."

There were a lot of viewers around, but they just stood there and pointed, "Look, it's this old rascal again."

Occasionally, if you can't see it and want to get ahead, you will be stopped by the people around you, "Don't pity this old guy, you can help him today, he can rely on you for several years."

Before he could finish his words, the speaker saw the white sleeves flickering in front of him, and one person stepped over his side and stopped in front of the kickers, "Is this person really old, can you be merciful?"

Are you really stupid to take care of this nosy? Everyone immediately cast their sympathetic eyes on the white-clothed young man-naturally it can only be our senior brother Wen -.

The people in the tavern also took a look at Wen Xuan, and frowned, "What do you know? This is a steal!"

Wen Xuan lowered his gaze and looked at the two white-faced steamed buns still being guarded by the old man, "Does he steal something else?"

The people in the tavern were asked after a while, and it took a long time for someone to answer, "That's because he is now scared of being beaten, and he's less timid! In the past, as long as someone hit next to him, he could touch his money bag!"

Many onlookers nodded their heads again and again, obviously this is true.

Wen Xuan frowned and shook his head, feeling helpless.

"Understood?" everyone in the tavern yelled, "If you understand, go away a little bit, and don't worry about it!"

As a result, Wen Xuan did not go away, but also took out a spirit stone, "No matter how many wrongs he had before, since he only stole those now, I will pay him back. So, can you let him go this time?"

As soon as he said this, there was a lot of noise around him, and everyone sighed that the foundation-building monk with such a human appearance was actually stupid.

Everyone in the tavern was also taken aback. Then one person took the spirit stone and checked the true and false, then mocked and said, "Since someone is willing to be taken advantage of, we naturally don't bother to care about him anymore." Then the person greeted him and wanted to turn around and go back.

Wen Xuan stopped these people again, and passed a few more spirit stones over, "Bring me another table of good dishes."

The crowd around the audience showed a weird look again.

I saw Wen Xuan smile friendly at the sloppy old man who was still lying on the ground, "Aren't you hungry? I'll treat you to this meal."

Everyone in the tavern twitched their cheeks. But when business came to the door, they didn't want to refuse, they just chose the most remote table in the corner. But the meal was on the table in a short while, without any restraint, it was rich and indispensable.

The old man was not polite, eating Hesai, his mouth filled with something vaguely thanked, "Benefactor, you are really my benefactor!"

Wen Xuan smiled as he watched him eat, and occasionally reminded him not to choke. After a while, the old man finally couldn't eat anymore, and the speed of stuffing his mouth was a little slower. Wen Xuan said, "If you really use me as your benefactor, then I have a few problems now, you Can you answer one or two for me?"

Yes, Wen Xuan decided to help this person, not for nothing. A person can become such a notorious old rascal, at least it shows that he has stayed here long enough and the scope of the damage is wide. Although he is so unpopular, what Wenxuan needs now is this kind of person.

"Just ask the benefactor!" The old man assured him, patting his chest.

Wen Xuan mentioned the Jian family who had opened Yunlingzhai.

The old man's expression changed, and he obviously knew about the Jian family. He did not answer immediately, but showed a lot of hesitation on his face.

"What?" Wen Xuan couldn't help crying or laughing, "Are you also afraid of God's Scourge?"

The old man shook his head and shook his head, "Since the benefactor also knows the scourge, why bother..."

Before he finished his words, Wen Xuan threw the spirit stone to him. The old man's eyes kept violently, and finally recovered, but there was a bang again, and Wen Xuan threw a spiritual stone in front of him again.

Wen Xuan just put out one by one, until he put 20 or 30 in full, the old man never turned his eyes, but he still didn't answer.

Then Wenxuan grabbed these spirit stones in his arms, "Forget it if you don't want to say it."

"Eh!" the old man hurriedly said, "Benefactor wait! Benefactor wait! Benefactor asked, why would I refuse to say? I was just thinking about it! I was thinking about it!"

Wen Xuan shook his head, couldn't help but feel funny, "Then have you thought about it now?"

The old man nodded like smashing garlic, and hurriedly poured beans to tell what he said he knew.

"Dystocia?" Wen Xuan frowned.

The old man started from the simple birth. It turned out that more than a dozen years ago, on the night of Jian's birth, the city of Jiufeng was suddenly overcast with wind and rain, and the trees on the roadside were knocked down by lightning. In this situation, the simple mother gave birth to this son, but she closed her eyes forever.

"There were rumors at that time that this child was a catastrophe from the sky." The old man said, "but there were not many believers at the time. Until this child grew up, he turned out to be a natural idiot."

"Natural idiot?" Wen Xuan was taken aback again.

He suddenly thought of what Qin Shiyu said when the two met Qin Shiyu on a narrow road in that ancient widow mansion. At that time, he saw that it was just a simple provocation, and he didn't take it seriously. But now it seems that Jian is really a natural idiot? So he is so smart now that his father asked someone to heal him?

"But even a fool." Wen Xuan asked, "What does it have to do with the disaster star?"

"I haven't finished yet." The old man blew his beard. "This catastrophe killed his mother when he was born, and later he grew up to two years old and killed his grandmother."

This "killing grandmother" is said, let's talk about it in detail, but it was that year that he fell into the water for no reason, and his grandmother went into the water to rescue him, but he drowned in the water.

It is not difficult to understand such a thing if someone has turned his anger to Jian. But it would be unbelievable for the whole city to agree that simplicity is a disaster. Wen Xuan's brows can't help but frown.

"Benefactor, don't worry." The old man said slowly, "If there are only these, it really can't prove anything, and you have to connect with more later things. Please wait for me to speak slowly."