Yun Yi took Ning Wanyue to find an inn in Huatian City and stayed there.

That night, the two of them put on their night clothes and sneaked out of the inn and began to search for useful information in the huge Huatian City.

At the same time, the undercurrent was surging, and the news that the young lady of the Ning family's personal maid was captured by the third young master of the Song family also flowed out of Huatian City, and a wave of turmoil was caused in the rivers and lakes of Huatian County.

This was Song Honghai's intention, and he was going to wait for the prey to come to him.

After some investigation, Yun Yi and Ning Wanyue finally determined a location. So they came to a deserted street and stood in front of a dilapidated thatched hut!

The thatched hut is very small, probably not as big as the ordinary house's horse shed. There are oil lamps lit inside, and a light yellow light slowly emanates from the thatched hut. From a distance, the thatched hut is like a dilapidated lamp building, emitting a faint light on the dark street.

"It's this?" Yun Yi frowned slightly and whispered.

"It should be here!" Ning Wanyue's clear eyes flashed with a wise look, she looked around and nodded slightly.

There is no problem with this place, and there is no abnormality in the thatched hut, but the problem is that they are combined together.

This place is the central area of ​​Huatian City, and it is the most prosperous and lively place. It is incredible that such a thatched hut was built in such a place.

The other streets adjacent to the thatched hut are crowded and noisy, but the street where this thatched hut is located is not a single person, and it is extremely deserted. The shops on the street will close at dusk every day, and no matter how good the business is, they will close, and return the quiet night to the thatched hut.

Ordinary pedestrians and passers-by will not come here at night, unless they come to this thatched hut.

This is a rule. No one knows who decides it, but no one dares not to abide by it! Those who understand do not dare to touch this bottom line, and those who do not understand do not dare to.

Someone did it, but it never happened again.

"That's weird, it's really weird!"

Yun Yi shook his head, smiled bitterly, and walked forward first.

Crack!

Before Yun Yi could knock on the door, the wooden door of the thatched cottage slowly opened on its own.

"My younger generation Yun Yi, pay homage to senior generation! I'll come late at night to disturb you and hope Hai Han."

Seeing this, Yun Yi clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"Senior, Ning Wanyue, here to ask for some advice from her!"

Ning Wanyue was dignified and elegant, and she bowed slightly toward the thatched hut.

As the two of them finished speaking, the dizzy light in the cottage suddenly flashed, and then an old voice slowly came out: "The people who come here are here to ask questions, there is no disturbance to the transaction. Miss Ning, Young Master Yun, please come in and speak!"

The voice is a little calm and there is a faint sense of respect, but more of it is incomprehensible depth and mystery.

When the sound rang, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the sound of a steel needle falling to the ground could be heard. The people in the room had already known their identity!

Yun Yi and Ning Wanyue looked at each other and then walked towards the thatched hut.

A quaint and broken wooden table, two wooden chairs, an oil lamp on the table, and a wisp of orange flames slowly jumping. This is all the furnishings in the cottage.

Ning Wanyue took Yun Yi to sit on the wooden chair calmly. With a creaking sound, the wooden door of the thatched hut slowly closed on its own.

When Yun Yi and Ning Wanyue's eyes were pulled back from the wooden door, a black shadow was slowly standing in front of the wooden table.

It was a back, a little hunched and thin, but it also had a misty aura, giving people an unpredictable feeling. Against the backdrop of the light, it looked extremely mysterious.

This is the back of an old man.

"senior!"

The two of them were about to get up, but they saw the backs slowly wave their hands and said, "The person who comes is a guest, you should sit!"

The two nodded slightly, and then Ning Wanyue took out a circular jade pendant with a faint blue light from the space ring and slowly placed it on the wooden table.

Swish!

The flames flashed slightly on the oil lamp, and the jade pendant disappeared from the table.

"Hanshuiyu, has Miss Ning really decided on this quality?"

A jade pendant appeared in the old man's hand, and gently whipped it with his hand, then spoke.

This is of course one of the rules. Anyone who comes to the thatched hut must pay a piece of high-quality spiritual crystal as long as he sits on this wooden chair.

If there is no high-grade spiritual crystal, it is also possible to replace it with items of the same value.

A top-grade spiritual crystal is worth 100,000 low-grade spiritual crystals. This is a treasure-level existence in the territory of Yongliang Kingdom.

Ordinary people cannot access top-grade spiritual crystals at all.

That is, the four major families and the five major sects can only use the top-grade spiritual crystals as a public currency.

Ning Wanyue naturally does not have the best-grade spiritual crystal now, so she can only take out a piece of cold water jade with excellent quality and quality to replace it.

This piece of cold water jade is extremely precious. If sold to the outside world, it will be worth more than 100,000 yuan in low-grade spiritual crystals, and it will still be at a price but no market price.

But here, it's only worth one question!

This is undoubtedly a loss, but there is no way. Its value is not enough for 200,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, which is not enough for two high-grade spiritual crystals, so it can only be worth one problem.

This is a rule! The rule belongs to the "thatoi"!

The hut is a force and an organization, and no one knows their origin.

In every county town of Yongliang Kingdom, there is a thatched hut, and it is like this thatched hut in Huatian City, located in the center of the city.

And it will only open at night.

Therefore, when night falls, any street in this world where there is a thatched hut will be quiet.

No one can know the true face of the hut, but the hut knows almost anything in the world. As long as you pay enough price, you can get the information you want.

In this world, no one dared to offend the hut, and no one dared to attack the hut. He had had it before, but it disappeared and never appeared again.

Even the royal family and the people in the court have great respect when facing the hut, and are in line with the rules and regulations, and do things according to the procedures.

There are hundreds of thatched huts in the entire Yongliang Kingdom. Except for the huts in the imperial city, the other huts can only answer questions within the basic three realms.

In other words, among the questions asked and the answers to the questions, the level of cultivation involved can only be within the three realms of "body tempering realm, spiritual gathering realm, and spiritual tempering realm".

These three realms are also called the basic three realms of warriors, and are also the general realm of cultivation for warriors in the martial arts world.

Once the people involved in the question exceed these three realms, the hut has the right to refuse to answer. But the price paid is that it cannot be recovered.

Therefore, before coming to the hut, people are generally extremely cautious, because asking questions requires responsibility!

As for the thatched hut in the imperial city, it is reported that it is possible to answer some questions beyond the level of the Spirit Quenching Realm, of course the price required is even higher.

The person who answers questions in the hut is called "Night Lamp Man" in the world!

The strength of every "night lamp man" is unfathomable, and his identity is extremely mysterious. No one knows their true face, nor has anyone seen their faces before.

I only know that they are all from the "Thousand Hut" organization.

The only thing to respect the "night lamp man" is the consensus of everyone in the world who knows the existence of "thick huts".

Faced with the question from the Night Lamper, Ning Wanyue nodded slightly and expressed her certainty.

Although this cold water jade is extremely precious, Ruoting'er's information still seems so insignificant compared to it.

"Okay, Miss Ning, what's your problem?"

The night lamp man nodded slightly, put away the Hanshuiyu and asked.

"I want to know the specific location of Ning Wanting!"

Ning Wanyue took a deep breath, looked at the back in front of her, and a look of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then spoke seriously.

Ning Wanting is Ting'er's real name!

call!

A night wind blew out of the window, and the oil lamp on the table flickered. Under the faint yellow light, lines with ink outlines slowly appeared on the wooden table.

As the flames pounded, the lines became clearer and clearer, and eventually turned into a map.

This is a map of Huatian City, and it is a very detailed and comprehensive map. On the map, there is a red dot, which is where Ting'er is.

Seeing this, Ning Wanyue and Yun Yi immediately stared at the map and looked at it in a flash.

In less than half a stick of incense, Yun Yi and the others imprinted the map deeply in their minds. The flames flashed, and the map on the wooden table disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Thank you senior!"

Yun Yi and Ning Wanyue looked up at the back of the night lamp man and clasped their fists to thank him.

Then, Ning Wanyue took out a spiritual fruit that emitted a strong fragrance of medicine from the space ring and placed it on the wooden table again.

As the lights flashed, the medicine box disappeared from the wooden table, and the night lamp man's voice sounded again: "Fourth-grade spiritual fruit, Zhuyan fruit, and the extra price of the cold water jade just now, Miss Ning can ask two questions this time."

"I want to know Song Honghai's current exact cultivation level and the specific strength of his men."

Ning Wanyue nodded slightly, and then she told her long-prepared questions without hesitation.

As the third son of the Song family, Song Honghai's specific cultivation has always been a secret, and only the hut can know it. This is a problem.

As for the specific strength of his men, it is considered the second question. Although there are many people asking the second question, these people are not as important as Song Honghai alone. So only so many people can be considered a problem.

The information in the hut is very expensive, but it is also very accurate and of high quality!

When the night lamp man heard this, he nodded again.
To be continued...