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Chapter 148 Specialization in Art

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    The picture brought by shopkeeper Pan is the kind of self-made hand-drawn drawing. The details outlined by the pen are very vivid. Although the size of the mountains, hills, ravines, rivers and trees on the above are only described with very simple graphics, they are very easy to read.

    However, before opening it, he glanced at Fa Hai sitting next to him, and was a little uncertain.

    "It doesn't matter." Xu Xian said something, and shopkeeper Pan felt relieved.

    "Xu Xiaoye, this is the topographic map I drew. It covers the area of ??five hundred miles within Montenegro. The few points here are the most likely places where there are tombs."

    Shopkeeper Pan pointed to several locations on the map as he spoke.

    Xu Xian looked at the shopkeeper Pan with a serious face. Professionals in secret channels are different. Taoist Wumu actually has such talents under his hands.

    It's amazing.

    Fortunately, Taoist Wumu was subdued.

    "However, this is only a preliminary calculation. I have to go to the field to check the exact location of the tomb before I can confirm it." Shopkeeper Pan didn't talk too much, which is also a common problem of professionals.

    Be cautious.

    Xu Xian likes cautious people, and this kind of people are likely to succeed in doing things.

    "Can we leave now?"

    Xu Xian asked, and Shopkeeper Pan nodded.

    "Walk."

    The two walked out of the private room and went downstairs, Fa Hai still followed behind, but he was very good looking, and others would regard him as the most important person, after all, it was difficult to be recognized by this kind of innate immortality.  ignore.

    When he got outside, Xu Xian saw that there were already two people waiting on the street in front of the tavern.

    An old man and a young man.

    At first glance, he looked like the kind of person who walked around all the year round, with tanned skin and thick limbs. When he saw shopkeeper Pan, he saluted respectfully and didn't talk much.

    "Mr. Xu, these two are dedicated to digging graves. I raise them, so they can definitely be trusted." Shopkeeper Pan introduced: "Old turtle, little Zhuzi, why don't you come to meet Mr. Xu?"

    After Shopkeeper Pan finished speaking, the two men immediately stepped forward to salute with a smile.

    With Xu Xian's eyesight, he immediately saw that the two of them were also practitioners, and they belonged to the category of mortal warriors, at least they should be in the ranks of second-rate warriors.

    Shopkeeper Pan is better, but he is not a top-notch master either.

    When Xu Xian came to this world, he started at a relatively high level. To be honest, he didn't have much contact with the mortal world. Except for the last time he went to see Lao Yao, he almost never left the Five Elements Gate.

    Xu Xian didn't ask how to find the golden swordsman's tomb, and left this kind of thing to professionals.  Shopkeeper Pan and the others are just leading the way.

    "Master Xu, I have prepared the carriage, and we can leave immediately." Shopkeeper Pan was very resolute, but Xu Xian was stunned when he heard this sentence.

    "Your leader didn't tell you who I am?" Xu Xian asked.

    Shopkeeper Pan hurriedly said: "The boss said, you are his nobleman, and everything is under your arrangement."

    "Then do you know who your leader is?" Xu Xian asked again.

    "The boss is the boss, Mr. Xu, you are" It can be seen that shopkeeper Pan is a little confused, and he is trying to understand Xu Xian's implication.

    But obviously, what he understood was different from what Xu Xian wanted to say.

    Xu Xian understood.

    Although Taoist Wumu explained the matter, he didn't disclose anything else to his subordinates. Even his subordinates didn't know that Taoist Wumu was a cultivator.

    Similarly, he didn't know that he was a cultivator.

    Soon Xu Xian understood the benefits of doing so.

    If it were me, I wouldn't need to tell my subordinates everything.

    After all, the Wumu Taoist gang has tens of thousands of people all over Kyushu. They only need to live and do things according to their daily arrangements.

    Others, don't need to know.

    That is, as the saying goes, 'tool man'.

    Wumu Taoist means that he has full power to arrange by himself.

    fair enough.

    Of course Xu Xian would not waste his time taking a carriage. If he went to the mountains in a carriage, he would never find a place within ten days and a half.

    "You three, come with me."

    Xu Xian greeted and asked the three of them to follow him to an empty alley.

    Fa Hai followed at the end.

    It can be seen that these three people are a little nervous. After all, in their eyes, Xu Xian is a real big shot. This big shot must have a weird temper, and he treats human life like nothing.

    Could it beTo kill them?

    The three of them were startled, but even so, they did not dare to resist.

    The rules in the gang are extremely strict. If there is a slight violation, it is common practice to cut off the nose and cut off the fingers. If it is serious, the whole family, including the livestock, will not be left alive.

    What happened next was completely different from what they thought.

    As soon as Xu Xian shook his hand at this time, he saw the soil under his feet surging. The next moment, several people sank into the ground together. After disappearing, the ground returned to normal, and there was no difference at all.

    But after a while, several people broke through the ground in a deep mountain fifty miles outside the town.

    Xu Xian is fine, his body is almost free of dust, after all, his skills are put there, and after a long period of training in the art of earth escape in Kunlun Wanxian Mountain, he can do it with ease.

    However, he doesn't have that much experience in carrying other people, it can only be said that he just passed the pass.

    Therefore, shopkeeper Pan and the three of them were disgraced after they came out.

    But the three of them don't care about this at all now.

    At this moment, shopkeeper Pan stared wide-eyed, sprayed a smear of soil out of his mouth, looked around, his legs softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

    The old turtle and the little Zhuzi were not much better, one was trembling with fright, and the other was full of doubts. I guess this kid really couldn't figure out what happened just now.

    Is it a dream or reality?

    Xu Xian saw that Xiao Zhuzi was pinching his thigh vigorously.

    Still shopkeeper Pan is well-informed, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xu Xian: "Xu Xiaoye, so you are a fairy."

    "Get up, it's faster than taking a carriage. Don't worry about the rest, and don't ask, just find the tomb." Xu Xian didn't talk nonsense, his idea was very simple, as long as he found the place with the help of the professional knowledge of these three people, the rest  , he can handle it all.

    Look at the sky, if it goes well, you can get the Tiangang Sword before dark.

    Maybe, dinner can be eaten in the previous tavern.

    Shopkeeper Pan came to his senses, got up immediately, and called the frightened old turtle and Xiao Zhuzi to work.

    This time, they worked extra hard.

    Next, the three of them used some maps and measuring instruments to keep positioning. Of course, Xu Xian had to lead them to change places constantly during this process.

    Sometimes Fahai was even asked to cast a spell to lift the three of them up to a height of hundreds of feet, so that they could look down at the terrain from a high position.

    This kind of efficiency is a hundred times higher than normal. Within an hour, shopkeeper Pan pointed to a mountain in front of him and said, "Master Xu, over there."

    Xu Xian nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and flew over with the three of them.

    Halfway, Xu Xian heard the little pillar asking Old Turtle in a low voice.

    "Grandpa, can I take this Mr. Xu as my teacher?"

    As a result, the old turtle covered the child's mouth, then peeked over, and was relieved to find that Xu Xian didn't pay attention.

    "Boy, you don't have such a blessing." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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