Tu Shanjun took out four huge boxes from the talisman.
Each box contains two hundred Yinhun pills.
Pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other hand, and count everything in person.
Zi Shaoqing waved her hand and put the boxes into her storage bag, and asked casually: "Brother Li, what is the name of this elixir?"
He was a big buyer, so Tu Shanjun had to say a few words just to save his face.
"Yinhun Dan."
"I wonder if Brother Li is willing to come up with the elixir?"
Tu Shanjun's movements paused slightly, and his scarlet eyes looked at Zi Shaoqing under his hood.
What are you really afraid of, the other party will ask whatever you want.
Then he said calmly: "The elixir is worth at least one million, and even with the starting price offered by Yangcheng, I don't dare to sell it."
"People have their own humanity, ghosts have their own ways, even a beggar has his dog-beating stick."
"It's not good for us if we puncture the window paper."
Even though she was wearing a veil, she could still see Zi Shaoqing looking slightly embarrassed.
However, she was resolved in a blink of an eye and quickly apologized.
Zi Shaoqing also knew that she was anxious to ask. She couldn't tell the value of this thing.
It’s not that Tu Shanjun is showing off to others. In fact, he is just like that and doesn’t know how to speak.
They also helped find the Hou family. For this reason, Tu Shanjun didn't want to embarrass Zi Shaoqing.
The Yinhun Pill interferes with the soul flag, and this thing cannot be let go.
If I can find an excuse to block it today, it will prevent Zi Shaoqing from opening her mouth again.
"My brother can't speak, so I still hope that fellow Taoist Zi Haihan will help me."
"Fellow Taoist, your words are serious. It's the little girl's fault."
Ding Xie quickly interrupted: "Fellow Taoist, it's like this. The sect is urging me to go back. It just so happens that the spirit boat on the Yangyuan route is about to leave tomorrow. I happened to take this opportunity to say goodbye to my fellow Taoist."
Zi Shaoqing looked serious: "Are you two going to leave?"
One look at Zi Shaoqing's appearance and Ding Xie knew that their analysis was right. The young master's family would not let them leave.
"No, I want to leave, but the sect is urging me to go back."
"I have to ask fellow Taoist Zi to help me get a ticket for the Yangyuan Line Spirit Boat. I will board the boat and leave tomorrow."
"It's not difficult."
…
After a while, the two of them left the Fallen Heart Pill Pavilion.
Ding Xie was holding the ticket for the large spirit boat of the Yangyuan route in his hand. He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Tushan, I didn't expect to get it so smoothly. It's like this woman wants me to leave quickly."
Tu Shanjun glanced at the Dan Pavilion behind him and said through a message: "Don't be complacent."
"Don't worry, no matter how smart she is, she can't think of our plan." Ding Xie also used sound transmission, and he was also afraid that the walls had ears.
Of course, Zi Shaoqing hopes that Ding Xie will leave. Once Ding Xie leaves, Tu Shanjun will be alone. When the time comes, it will be better to keep him by following his lead.
However, this is a trap in itself.
She never imagined that she would send people to the spiritual boat with her own hands.
"This woman is so rich. She took out 30,000 spirit stones at will. Brother Tushan, did you see what she used?"
"Storage bags!"
"Only a real person can afford that golden elixir. It's not that it's expensive, but that it's rare."
"What we use is the talisman for holding things."
Tu Shanjun was too lazy to talk to Ding Xie. This guy was good at everything, but he was too talkative.
Back to the inn.
Leave another letter.
After packing his things, Tushanjun returned directly to Soul Banner.
I haven't been back for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable.
But it's better to have a soul flag. There's plenty of space here, and there are more than 900 ghosts to accompany him in his torment.
The successive banner masters also stayed quietly.
It's like waiting for him.
Every time he sees them, Tushanjun feels that no matter how tired he is, he still has the motivation to move forward.
Tu Shanjun looked at the more than 900 ghosts in the soul flag and said calmly: "I'm back."
The next day.
Just after dawn, Ding Xie checked out his hotel room.
However, Tu Shanjun did not withdraw from the adjacent room. Instead, he renewed the letter for another month: "My fellow Taoist is in seclusion. You wait until he comes out and hand the letter to him."
"If he doesn't come out after a month, he will be handed over to the person who came to look for him last time."
The female cultivator at the counter took a look and saw that it was this senior again.
Ding Xie is actually not ugly. People who don't know him would even think that he is a handsome young man who really looks like a swordsman in the world of mortals.
Ding Xie put down the letter and walked out of the inn.
The originally flat eyebrows suddenly gained two wrinkles.
He didn't stop too much and went straight to Lingzhou Dagang.
Tu Shanjun inside the banner looked at the large spirit boat in front of him and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He originally thought that the cultivation world was known for its individual combat power, but he never expected that there would be such a large vehicle.
There are two huge spiritual boats staying in the big harbor, about three hundred feet long.
Tu Shanjun once specifically measured it. One foot is approximately equivalent to 31.2 centimeters in the previous life. Three hundred feet is more than 900 meters. Taking into account the equipment set up, the entire spiritual boat must have reached one thousand meters.
This thing is not made in one piece, but is divided into different parts for assembly, and then engraved with different formations, and finally forms a whole.
If there is any damage, the weapon refiner and array master can repair it in time.
But that's not what Tu Shanjun is concerned about.
What he saw was Yangcheng's war potential.
With such a big treasure, troops can be mobilized quickly.
Transportation equipment, formation equipment, and logistics supplies.
Tu Shanjun thought that the wars in the spiritual world were similar to those in the Yuanling Sect.
My ancestor took the lead and then led a group of disciples to charge.
But when he saw this thing in front of him, Tu Shanjun felt that he was overthinking it.
Monks are also human beings, and they can use tools as human beings. What's more, since they are cultivators, various equipment formations will definitely be more powerful.
Supply lines are lifelines.
You can tell the whole story at a glance. No wonder Yangcheng can become a first-rate force, because their fists are really big.
Even if this thing doesn't make any money, just one trip will cost you millions of spiritual stones a year.
Even if you eliminate the annual repairs and maintenance, you can still make money.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but sigh. There were some scenes he had never seen before, and it was useless to just rely on his own imagination.
He thought that the world of spiritual practice was about killing people on the street, but in fact people had already broken away from low-level village fighting and had truly risen to the level of war.
It's not that Tushanjun is belligerent, he really wants to see a battle in the spiritual world.
'Forget it, it's better not to fight.'
Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly to get rid of the crazy thoughts in his mind.
If you can practice in peace, no one wants to practice in turmoil.
Not to mention delaying your practice, it will also cause casualties and even affect many innocent people.
Ding Xie didn't know Tu Shanjun's thoughts. He was already familiar with large spirit boats. There were also such large spirit boats in the sect. He had ridden on them several times, and he would not think of war for no reason.
Check in and board the ship.
Zi Shaoqing also arranged a first-class cabin, which was comfortable and secure, and you would not be disturbed if you put in your token.
It took half a day to board the ship.
The caravans, monks, and supplies all arrived one after another.
Yangcheng is not an isolated big city. It is based on Yangcheng and spreads radiation outwards, which is equivalent to a large territory.
Since it is a large territory, large spiritual boats are needed to travel to other places to transport the supplies they need.
until evening.
dusk.
The red clouds were completely dyed, forming a large fire cloud.
The spirit boat closed the hatch and retracted the deck.
In the morning, the spiritual stones were carried into the spirit boats one by one.
As the equipment started up, the Qi practitioners got busy.
The operation of the spirit boat is inseparable from these Qi practitioners who are like gears.
Finally, the formation lit up and the entire spirit boat began to float into the air.
Buzz buzz.
Boom.
A large spiritual boat floats into the sky.
Only then did Ding Xie let out a sigh of relief, and the two of them finally left Yangcheng.
And he left with the help of Zi Shaoqing.
Thinking about it now, Ding Xie felt a little embarrassed that the two men were plotting against this girl.
"Brother Tushan, why don't you come out and take a look?"
The soul flag was pulled open, and there were only two words on it: "Forget it."
Tu Shanjun is indeed coveted for the large spirit boat, but it is just a passion. It is better not to appear outside the soul flag, so as not to be discovered by others.
After all, this is Yangcheng's property. If someone discovers them, they will tell Zi Shaoqing.
Didn't he just tell Zi Shaoqing clearly that they were playing tricks on her?
"Brother Tushan, this is a large spiritual boat. With this thing, we can reach Wanwo's sect in more than a year."
The full-speed flight of the foundation-building monks cannot keep up with the large spirit boats.
This thing burns spiritual stones, and it itself is a type of magic weapon.
It has thousands of Qi practitioners to keep it running.
The key place controlled by the Foundation Establishment Monk may be turned into an offensive magic weapon by letting the Jindan Master live in it.
Moreover, it is not like people get tired, so they can maintain a certain speed.
These thousands of Qi practitioners are thousands of fixed positions, an iron rice bowl that can be passed down from father to son.
Usually there are definitely not so many people to maintain it. Once there is a war...
Tushanjun quickly stopped his thoughts and kept thinking about the war.
"Look around."
"okay."
The inner wall of the spirit boat is engraved with formations that interlock to form a combined formation, and it also exudes a faint spiritual light.
"The formation can still be used in this way, what a great idea."
Tu Shanjun's eyes widened. He had some attainments in formations. When he saw the engraved formations in the spirit boat today, he immediately felt that the person who designed this formation was a genius.
Although the splicing of the spiritual materials itself can be seen, I don't know whether it is due to good technology or other reasons, but the whole thing is integrated and there is no awkward feeling.
"Awesome, I can't understand it at all."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly. With his level as a half-assed weapon refiner, he could only sigh like this.
He can still understand the formation a little bit, but when it comes to refining weapons, he doesn't understand it at all.
There were some places where they couldn't move around, and they were told to leave before they even walked through.
After walking around with Ding Xie, Tu Shanjun became addicted to his eyes and went to read in silence.
Ding Xie locked the cabin door, set up a formation, took pills and practiced.
It's okay to have a novel experience, they all have to practice, so they can't waste time.
Ding Xie himself is not a person who likes to enjoy himself. This was also the case when he took the small spiritual boat in the past. He will definitely practice hard if he finds time.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
Zi Shaoqing got the news that her master was finally released from confinement.
While she was overjoyed, Zi Shaoqing felt that after one month had passed, it was time to invite Fellow Daoist Li.
Zi Shaoqing decided to go to greet her master first.
This chapter has been completed!