City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 155 Hidden Dragon Pavilion

Back at Wang Meng's residence, everyone felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Many people were seriously injured. Wang Meng very generously took out some healing elixirs and distributed them to everyone. Anyway, Wang Meng made them when he was making elixirs for Xian'er.

Feng Han, Yikui, Han Dong and the others were all extremely excited when they got the elixir.

They all knew that Wang Meng's elixir was definitely a sky-high price in the market.

However, the injury suffered by the third uncle is a bit special, it is a trauma to the soul, and Wang Meng has no way to practice the elixir to heal the soul for the time being.

Therefore, I can only give third uncle some body quenching liquid, which is better than nothing.

Wait until everyone returns to the room to heal their injuries.

There were only three people in the living room, Wang Meng, Sanshu and Miao Ruoshui.

Wang Meng asked:

"Third Uncle, should you tell me about the Yinlong Pavilion?"

Uncle San nodded and said:
"Indeed, I should tell you. First, take out the life-saving talisman I gave you last time."

Wang Meng took out the life-saving talisman given by his third uncle as he said.

A very inconspicuous cloth bag, I don't know what it contains, it is heavy in the hand.

"You never opened it?" Third Uncle asked.

Wang Meng nodded and said:

"Didn't you say it wouldn't work if you opened it?"

"When did you become so obedient?" Miao Ruoshui teased.

Wang Meng didn't speak directly, he knew that it was meaningless to be entangled in this issue.

"You can open it now." Uncle San said.

Wang Meng slowly opened the cloth bag, and inside was a metal ring.

This ring also looks gray, no different from street stalls.

"This..." Wang Meng was a little puzzled.

"A bumpkin who has never seen the world has never even seen a space ring." Miao Ruoshui mocked.

"Spatial ring?" Wang Meng was taken aback.

The last time Xian'er killed Li Rong and the second elder, she got two jade fingers from them.

Later, Xian'er said that those are all space-like magic weapons, but unfortunately only people with a cultivation level above the Golden Core Realm can use them.

The two jade thumb rings are still stored in the cave. As for what was inside, Xian'er didn't take it out, so Wang Meng didn't ask any more questions.

Now, the third uncle actually gave him a space ring, Wang Meng smiled helplessly.

"I've heard from Xian'er that only people who have cultivated above the Golden Core Realm can use space magic tools?"

That means, what do you mean by giving me something that I don't need temporarily?Bullying my low cultivation level, right?

Miao Ruoshui giggled and said:
"He's really an ignorant bumpkin."

The third uncle glared at Miao Ruoshui, who stuck out his tongue, lowered his head playfully and stopped talking.

Uncle San said:
"What Miss Xian'er said is not wrong, but there are exceptions to everything. This space ring of my Yinlong Pavilion only needs your blood to be dripped on it, and it can be used normally. You try it, it contains my Yinlong Pavilion token."

"Oh!" Wang Meng's curiosity arose immediately.

He found a fruit knife from the room and made a slight cut on his hand.

A drop of blood fell on the ring.

Immediately, Wang Meng felt a slight connection between himself and this ring.

With a thought, a metal medal appeared in his hand.

On the front of the metal plaque is a large order, and on the back is an attic.

The attic is surrounded by auspicious clouds, and there is a circle of cloud and dragon patterns around it.

From the looks of it, the attic feels mysterious.

"This is?" Wang Meng vaguely guessed something.

Uncle San said:
"This is my hidden dragon order from the hidden dragon pavilion, and it is also your status symbol."

"Is this token awesome?" Wang Meng asked.

Miao Ruoshui sneered at the side and said:
"The Hidden Dragon Order is naturally quite awesome and can be worth 200 billion."

Wang Meng
Uncle San also laughed and said:
"Let me tell you about the Yinlong Pavilion first. After a while, you will naturally know the function of the Yinlong Token. Since you have already dealt with the Li family who inherited the family, you should know that there is nothing in this world as it seems on the surface. So easy."

Wang Meng nodded.

Since entering that mysterious cave, his whole life has changed.

Flying in the sky, teleportation, things that he didn't even dare to think about before, he has seen them all with his own eyes.

"Could it be that there is any connection between Yinlong Pavilion and those inherited families?" Wang Meng asked.

"You're right." Third Uncle paused, then continued:
"Anyone who lives in this world will be bound by certain rules. Ordinary people are naturally bound by laws, but cultivators are all super capable. It is difficult for ordinary people to constrain them. At this time, a New forces or organizations, to restrain them.

Yinlong Pavilion played such a role. "

"Isn't the Yinlong Pavilion the court of the practice world?" Wang Meng asked.

Uncle San said:
"It's not wrong for you to understand it this way, but practitioners are definitely not as easy to manage as ordinary people. Many powerful inheritance families have extremely deep foundations.
Therefore, generally speaking, as long as it does not endanger ordinary people's normal lives too much, no one will interfere with them.

If some practitioners commit crimes in the secular world, then Yinlong Pavilion needs to arrest them. "

"What if it is the inheritance family itself?" Wang Meng asked.

The third uncle smiled helplessly, and said:

"If the children of powerful aristocratic families make trouble, we can only negotiate with Yinlong Pavilion."

"Negotiation?" Wang Meng asked doubtfully.

He knew very well that negotiation and arrest were two completely different concepts.

Uncle San said:
"In the world of practitioners, strength is often respected. Some powerful families are even stronger than our Hidden Dragon Pavilion, so..."

Wang Meng understood now. At first, he thought that the Yinlong Pavilion was so awesome. After a long time, isn't this just like the so-called United Nations?

It also sounds like the name is awesome, but there will still be things that a tube of washing powder can start a war.

In an instant, Wang Meng was somewhat disappointed with this so-called Yinlong Pavilion.

The third uncle naturally saw the change in Wang Meng, and said with a smile:
"Young people, don't be too discouraged, you still have to have a dream, if one day the strength of our Yinlong Pavilion can crush all the families, then our position will not be so embarrassing.

In addition, there is another important benefit for you to join the Yinlong Pavilion, that is, you can guarantee that no one from the family will openly attack you within a year. "

Wang Meng said:
"You mean, if they come here, I'm still in danger?"

Uncle San said awkwardly:
"This... theoretically so."

Wang Meng couldn't help but sighed in his heart: I thought I spent 200 billion to buy a life-saving talisman, but now it seems that I was thinking too much.

The Li family can still secretly send people to assassinate them. Even if the Li family doesn't take action, it is not difficult for them to bribe a few killers.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Meng suddenly felt that his 200 billion was not worth spending!
The third uncle seemed to see Wang Meng's careful thinking, and said:

"Actually, under normal circumstances, the aristocratic family will still abide by the agreement with Yinlong Pavilion, because it is difficult to make things seamless in this world. Once a certain aristocratic family does not abide by the agreement, I, Yinlong Pavilion, can call on all the cultivation world to deal with it. They, such a result is definitely not something that ordinary families can bear.

So, your 200 billion is worth it. "

What else can Wang Meng say at this time.

Anyway, I had already promised my third uncle, and the other party successfully helped me escape the catastrophe. I can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, so I won't give you money.

However, when Wang Meng thought about how to explain the money problem to Sister Lang, he felt a little headache.

(End of this chapter)