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Chapter 16 Beard

Mazu Pier.

Located on the seaside of Xiacheng Island, Xiazhou.

There is a huge golden statue of Mazu.

This place turned out to be a beach. As long as the global climate was not affected, many people would come here to watch the sunrise.

The golden statue of Mazu is very tall and is also a landmark here.

Now after being converted into a pier, only the golden statue of Mazu remains.

Not many people come here on weekdays, because it is close to the coast and there are always guards.

Ever since the evil monster appeared, there were orders prohibiting people from going near the seaside, unless they were cultivators.

Xiacheng Island is surrounded by the sea on all sides and there are no natural dangers to defend. Fucheng is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the sea on one side. Even if there is a monster attacking, you only need to defend one place.

Defense fortifications can be built on the mountain to defend against danger.

This is also the main reason why the state capital was changed to Xiacheng.

The small pier of Mazu Golden Statue, two kilometers away from the boat, is an artificial island that has been filled in, also known as a mirage.

Because the cultivating group is too special, they must be separated from ordinary people.

Mirage City is a place where mercenaries, cultivators from other forces, individual people, and many unconventional materials trade and gather.

About twenty kilometers away from Mirage City is Jindao.

There are many monsters gathering above, and they may attack Xiacheng Island along the mirage at any time.

At the same time, Mirage City is also the starting point for many practitioners in Xiazhou who take ships to explore the resources in the evil haze sea.

Under the golden statue of Mazu, Su Ye wears glasses and looks gentle and elegant.

It was completely different from how fierce it was back then.

The old man's health has improved, and his condition has obviously changed.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Zhang Ji held a mahogany sword and a gold needle bag in his arms and said with a smile.

"I just arrived not long ago. Let's go. Just say whatever you want today. You're welcome."

"This time, you have done me a great favor." Su Ye put her arm around his shoulders, laughing in a friendly manner, but with a completely different attitude.

"Who is this old man? He lives in such a big house and looks very low-key." Zhang Ji asked casually.

"His hometown is in Quancheng. He makes good white porcelain. My father is his most proud disciple."

"But something unexpected happened. He loves the house and the bird. Even if I am not engaged in this industry and inherit white porcelain, he still loves me very much." Su Ye is very calm.

"I saw that the strength of those two people that day was at least in the realm of Zhenwu." Zhang Ji once wanted to use his mind to sense the other person's voice, but he didn't get any results.

"Yes, those are my dad's senior brother and second senior sister. Neither of them are particularly interested in white porcelain."

"Especially after touching the true martial arts barrier, all the white porcelain craftsmanship was wasted."

"The old man doesn't like them very much." Su Ye knew that Zhang Ji had told him about his origins and background from the beginning.

If the relationship between the two wants to go further, they will naturally have to tell some of their own situations.

"But if you embark on the path of cultivation, you won't have much contact with the old man." Seeing that Su Ye was willing to say it, Zhang Ji also wanted to know what these people who have cultivated to the level of exposure to Zhenwu think about.

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"Although cultivators are not that weak, they are not as strong as you think."

"The white porcelain made by the old man is deeply loved by King Wenxian Zhixing. They care so much. In fact, they hope that the old man can write a letter in person so that they can get advice from King Wenxian."

"On the other hand, it cannot be said that they have not contributed to the old man. At least when they arrive at Lujing Zhenwu, there are far fewer people who dare to cause trouble for the old man's porcelain business."

"If you want to break through the Dew Realm Zhenwu, you will need a huge amount of wealth to reach the Rain Realm. The training of every master is extremely expensive."

"The old man's family has a great business. If he dies, giving more shares to the two of them will be enough for them to practice for the rest of their lives." Su Ye and Zhang Ji said as they walked away.

The one-way ticket to Mirage City costs 5,000 yuan, even if the journey is only two kilometers.

The two took a speedboat and landed ashore in a few minutes.

Zhang Ji immediately understood that the core of cultivation is to make money, and this should be his long-term goal.

"So this time, Mr. Chen wrote you a letter of introduction?" Zhang Ji also captured the pass from his words.

"The old man also has selfish motives."

"After all, the two of them are my apprentices, and I have the kindness to nurture them."

"He knows very well who my senior uncle and second uncle are."

"Once you reach Jingzhou and become stronger, the better result will be that you won't be able to take care of the industry here in Xiazhou."

"As a result of bad points, it is possible to come back and seize this share of the family business. I am still young, and the old man's current family business is half of my father's effort."

"He asked me to find King Wenxian Zhixing because he hoped that I could check and balance them both in the future." Su Ye sighed.

"I see, it's my fault that I'm too nosy, and I know so many things about Brother Su's family all at once." Zhang Ji knew that he shouldn't ask any more questions. Friends should know how to deal with things appropriately and stop at the most important points.

"Don't say that. You saved the old man's life. I know that you have entered the dual cultivation of the Mist Realm Zhenwu and the Dust Realm Xuanshi, and your future is limitless."

"I'm going to Jingzhou after the new year. If the old man has any headaches, I might have to trouble you. I can't trust others." The reason why Su Ye made his origins clearer was to show his sincerity.

"That's natural." Zhang Ji could feel Su Ye's filial piety.

"What do you want to buy? Just tell me, I still know something about mirage." Su Ye said cheerfully.

"I want to buy more powerful bone armor and weapons." Zhang Ji now puts Zhou Jun's life safety first. He doesn't dare to think how sad his grandma will be if Zhou Jun dies on the battlefield.

"There is a person in this mirage city who can refine bone weapons. Few people can compare with spiritual weapons. As long as you can give him strong enough materials, he can make them." Su Ye was already familiar with the craft in the mirage city.

Zhang Ji came to a small factory that looked a little old.

As soon as he walked in, he could see a man with a beard all over his face. He was about two meters tall. He could be called fat or strong. He was holding a hammer the size of a human head in his hand. Bang, bang, bang.

Smashing the iron.

He was bare-armed, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and concentrated on beating the piece of iron held in the iron pliers until it turned red.

Every time he was spanked, the flesh on his body rolled and his breasts were bigger than those of women.

The qi and blood around him were thick and dew-like, and the blood mist shrouded his body. As he kept attacking, the qi and blood would slowly be consumed.

"Big Beard!" Su Ye walked up to him, obviously the two were very familiar with each other.

"Young Master Su, here we go again." The bearded man took a puff of cigarette, flicked the remaining cigarette butt away, and puffed away the smoke.

"This is my brother, Zhang Ji. Bring him to your place to buy some bone soldiers." Su Ye patted his sweaty arm and acted warmly.

"Tell me, what's it for?" The bearded man looked at Zhang Ji and cracked his big yellow teeth.

"One of my brothers is a spiritual guard."

"Headless monsters have been a bit rampant recently. Their claws and fangs have evolved toxins that will rot the human body and penetrate into the internal organs. Once injured, the blood will not stop." Zhang Ji also understood that the more he said, the more he said.

The more clearly the other party understands what they want.

After all, I know nothing about spiritual soldiers or bone soldiers.

"What state is he in?" The bearded man asked again.

"The outer guard who is guarding the soul is about to become a full-time official just now." Zhang Ji said matter-of-factly.

"Damn it, these headless monsters are getting more and more rampant. Many guards have died recently." The bearded man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. He didn't ask any more questions. He just came not far away and took out a piece of phlegm.

Black armor.

"This is a fish scale armor made from the scales of the Black Shark Beast. It has a total of three layers of protection. It will not be a problem to withstand the attacks of ordinary headless monsters." The bearded man took it out and said: "Even if the Mist Realm Zhenwu Peak wants to

It is very difficult to break through the scales of black mackerel."

"Okay, you are Brother Su's friend, and I can trust everything you recommend."

"What about weapons? It's best to use one that can be activated by one's own energy and blood, resonate with oneself, and enhance the attack." Zhang Ji knew that Zhou Jun's character was based on offense and defense.

"The White Shark Tooth Knife is made from the mutated Great White Shark's fangs, smelted with its spine, and supplemented with other treasures. It can be used even by real warriors in the Dew Realm, but it is too lethal and cannot be controlled by ordinary people.

"The bearded man took out a white sword. The blade was extremely sharp, and the back of the sword was full of shark teeth and fangs.

Just by looking at its appearance, you can tell that it is very fierce.

"How to distinguish the level of bone soldiers?" Zhang Jixiao asked: "To be honest, I have just stepped into the cultivation path, and I don't know much about these things related to cultivation."

"The black mackerel fish scale armor is equivalent to an eighth-grade bone soldier. It is normally worn by those who have perfected the true martial arts in the mist realm."

"The White Shark Tooth Knife is a seventh-grade bone soldier, carried by the Dew Realm Zhenwu. For your brother, it can be used for a long time." The bearded man explained patiently.

"What's the price of the two?" Zhang Ji knew that even if he saved Mr. Chen's life, it would be inappropriate to treat Su Ye as a scapegoat.

"The Black Mackerel Scale Armor is the best among the eighth-grade bone soldiers and sells for 5 million. The White Shark Tooth Knife is the best among the seventh-grade bone soldiers. It can evolve its form and increase its killing power, and the price is 30 million."

When Zhang Ji heard this, he said it was cheap, but it was expensive.

"Okay, I just need these two things." Zhang Ji looked at Su Ye.

"Aren't you going to want some?" Su Ye asked with a smile.

"This is enough for me." Zhang Ji held the peach wood sword in his hand. After all, he didn't have to guard the front line, nor did he have to go to the evil haze area to explore resources.

On weekdays, I mostly look for trouble from those evil spirits.

"Brother Zhang, can you show me your mahogany sword?" the bearded man asked with a smile.

Zhang Ji threw it to him directly.
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