Yuntu chatted with the Fang family father and son in the study room, said goodbye and left.

Looking at Yuntu's back, Fang Qingtian restrained the smile on his face, a little dazed, and suddenly said, "Li De, do you feel that Gu Qi went out and was a little different from before after he came back?"

Fang Lide was slightly stunned and then replied: "It seems to be a little different. Guqi in the past was not as good as human beings. The magic core and animal skin were both top-quality, and it would be worth at least twenty or thirty inferior star stones. In the past, Guqi would definitely use something to perfunctory, and wouldn't be so refreshing."

Fang Qingtian nodded, but the suspicion on his face still did not fade: "I don't know why, today's Guqi always makes me feel a little weird and familiar."

"Father, are you worried too much? Guqi has been begging you for five or six years. How can he not look familiar?"

"I don't mean that...just, maybe I'm thinking too much. But the young sect leader has to make a long-term plan for leaving the sect."

Fang Lide was young and behaved like Fang Qingtian when he was young. He looked worried and said, "Yes, I thought the young sect leader would break through to the high-level star general soon and officially sit on the throne of my Frost Sword Sect leader. Our Fang family might be able to go further. When he left, all this turned into a bubble. Maybe the enemy hidden inside and outside the sect will take this opportunity to attack our Fang family."

The Fang family curled up with the young sect leader Qin Wushuang and became rich because of this. After Qin Wushuang left, the Fang family immediately lost its biggest backer, and the impact was really great.

"Li De, you are right! At this moment, our family must be cautious and cautious, and never let others seize the handle. Especially for the sects and industries that were managed for my father, please keep a close eye on me. Don't let others lose their past secrets at this moment."

"Don't worry, Father, those industries are built in the hands of my father and son, like iron buckets, with needles that cannot be inserted, and water that cannot be poured in, and there is no accident!"

"Don't be too full of words! Half of the way to make money in the sect is held in my father's hand. I don't know how many people stare at me day and night, just waiting for the day when I make a mistake."

......

Fang Qingtian and his son were plotting in the study, and Yuntu certainly wouldn't know, and he didn't bother to know.

It was because in the twenty years before the resurrection of the body, Yuntu in his soul had been following Fang Qingtian day and night, knowing every move, every word and action, and there was no need to spy on any more.

The confident cloud map is enough to make the entire Fang family doomed.

Back to his own courtyard, Yuntu closed the door, then got into the bed, pried open a movable floor tiles, and took out a small bag from it.

This baggage is the entire wealth of the dead ghost Guqi, but now it is all cheaper. Before taking over the body, he also put a lot of effort into knowing this Guqi. If it weren't for this, he would sooner or later reveal his strength.

Although Guqi was born as a civilian, he had no background, but his personality was withdrawn and arrogant. Although he had worked in the Frost Sword Sect for several years, Guqi had not accumulated any wealth, let alone the existence of a vampire pair of father and son of the Fang family.

Among the packages left by Guqi, there are more than ten inferior star stones, a low-grade star stone, and hundreds of taels of silver notes. These things may be considered wealthy in ordinary families. But for a star warrior, this thing is not enough to be needed for cultivation.

He put the star stone and silver notes in close proximity, and Yuntu carefully took out a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

This human skin mask is quite rare, and I don’t know where Guqi took it from.

There were two secret books of martial arts that were not included in the package, but they could not get into the eyes of Yuntu. There were also a bunch of other messy things that were put back by Yuntu.

It’s okay if anything else, but this human skin mask, the cloud map is of great use.

He put the mask in close contact, took a set of gray clothes and put it in the bag, Yuntu pushed the door and headed straight out of the Frost Sword Sect.

After leaving the sect, Yuntu found a secluded corner, took out a gray clothes to cover it, and put a human skin mask on his face.

When Yuntu walked out again, he had already transformed into a middle-aged man in gray with a square nose, wide mouth, pale skin, and inconspicuous appearance. Even his figure became slightly hunched, looking a little shorter and a little fatter.

After disguising, Yuntu headed straight to the north of the city.

Feixue North City belongs to the territory of another sect - the Blood Sword Sect. Yuntu plans to overturn the entire Frost Sword Sect, so naturally it cannot reveal its traces on the territory of the Frost Sword Sect.

More than two minutes later, Yuntu, which turned into an ordinary middle-aged man, walked into a business called Haitian Pavilion. As far as Yuntu knows, this Haitian Pavilion is an external force, neither belonging to the Blood Sword Sect nor the Frost Sword Sect. Such an external force survived well in the cracks between the two major local snakes, which was really strange.

However, such foreign businesses are convenient for Yuntu. No matter what transactions they do, they will not attract the attention of the Frost Sword Sect and the Blood Knife Sect.

Seeing the cloud map walking into the store in the wind and snow, a Haitian Pavilion staff member greeted him: "Senior, what can I do to serve you?"

Yuntu said in a hoarse voice: "Can there be a Sumeru Ring sold?"

"Of course there is, I don't know what level of Sumeru Ring of the Seniors need?"

"Take all the grades of me to see."

"Sir, wait!" The guy took out a sandalwood box from the counter behind, opened it, took out three ordinary-style rings, and introduced one by one: "This is the secondary Sumeru Ring, which has three feet of Sumeru space, which can accommodate all things, and is worth thirty inferior star stones; this is the lower Sumeru Ring, which has one zhang of Sumeru space, which has one hundred inferior star stones; this is the upper Sumeru Ring, which has three zhang of Sumeru space, which has four hundred inferior star stones."

Yuntu immediately swallowed: "So expensive? Maybe the price is negotiated?"

Although he was mentally prepared, Yuntu still did not expect that the Sumeru Ring would be so expensive. He had the gate of stars, and could travel through the starry sky to find cultivation resources. This Sumeru Ring became a necessary thing, otherwise even if he obtained a large amount of resources, he would not be able to bring it back at all.

He left dozens of inferior star stones and several lower-grade star stones, just to buy a Sumeru Ring. But he didn't expect that the star stones he left, along with Guqi's legacy, were only enough to buy a lower-level Sumeru Ring.

"Sorry, this shop is innocent and I will not bargain!"

Yuntu pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I won't bargain. I'll buy a low-quality Sumeru ring. Can you buy some gifts in your store?"

The guy immediately showed joy. The transaction of a hundred inferior star stones was a considerable business for a remote town like Feixue City, especially the Sumeru Ring, which was a very profitable deal.

"I don't know what gifts my senior wants?"

"How about giving me a hundred weapons?"

"What? One hundred weapons? How is this possible?" The guy was stunned. He had heard that one get one get one get one get two get one get one get one get one get one get one get one get one get one?

"Don't worry, listen to me finish it! One hundred daggers or short knives about one foot long, no matter the grade, as long as they are made of iron, what?"

"As long as it is made, it's done? What's the difference between this and a kitchen knife? What's the use of seniors with this kind of garbage?"

"Don't worry about this, just ask if the deal is done?"

Before the guy could answer, the old shopkeeper who was standing by and watching said, "Okay, no problem! The mistress, go to the warehouse to get a hundred of the most time-honored daggers and short knives and hand them over to this guest official."

Yuntu turned his head and smiled: "It's still refreshing to be the shopkeeper!"

"Haha, the guest official was joking. One hundred daggers and short swords made of mortal iron are worth at most thirty or fifty taels of silver. I can still do this."

After a while, the three guys walked out with three bundles of daggers and short knives of different styles.

"Ding Ding Dangdang" a hundred daggers and short swords piled up in front of Yuntu.

Yuntu took out five low-grade star stones, and fifty inferior star stones, and handed them to the shopkeeper. He took the lower-level Sumeru ring and put it on his hand, injected a trace of star power, swept the pile of daggers and short swords slightly, and put them all into the Sumeru ring.

After the transaction was completed, Yuntu turned around and left. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn back and said to the shopkeeper: "I wonder if your store is doing a business of refining equipment?"

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Have you seen the bad store sign before the customer entered the door?"

"Isn't your store Haitian Pavilion?"

The shopkeeper smiled proudly: "Yes, it's Haitian Pavilion! Have you ever heard a saying: The sea has its horns and the sky is boundless, and the business of Haitian Pavilion is endless! As long as it is a business, there is nothing that I, Haitian Pavilion, wouldn't do."

"It's not a small tone! Can war soldiers above the third grade can be refined in your store?"

"Haha, it seems that the guest officer has never heard of the name of my Haitian Pavilion, otherwise there would have been no such question! The Haitian Pavilion in Feixue City is just the lowest level. I, the combat soldiers of the third grade or above, cannot be refined by my Feixue City store. But as long as the guest officer is willing to wait for a while, no matter what level of combat soldiers, the bad shop can be presented with both hands!"

Hearing this, Yuntu was stunned. As far as he knew, the treasure of the Frost Sword Sect, the Shuangfeng Sword Sect, was just a third-grade warrior, and already had extremely powerful attributes. In this small business, he actually boasted that he could refine a third-grade warrior above the third-grade warrior? What is the origin of this Haitian Pavilion?

But seeing the shopkeeper's confident smile, it didn't seem to be boasting, Yuntu couldn't help asking: "I'll make the refining materials myself, so please help me with the refining of the store?"

"Of course, but the refining fee must be charged based on the grade of the refining material."

"I understand, thank you! Maybe there is a chance to cooperate in the future."

After saying that, the cloud map disappeared into the wind and snow outside the door.

Looking at Yuntu's back as he left, the shopkeeper smiled interestingly: "What an interesting guy. It's okay if I haven't heard of my name as Haitian Pavilion, but I actually want to refine combat soldiers of the third grade or above. It's interesting, interesting!"

Come out of Haitian Pavilion, Yuntu returns to its original appearance in the corner of no one, and walks back to the Frost Sword Sect slowly.

Before he could reach the sect, Yuntu saw it from afar, and was dejected, as if Fang Liyan, who had defeated a rooster, came towards him.

Yuntu smiled coldly in his heart, and took a few steps to meet him and said, "Junior Brother Li Yan, why did you lose all of it so quickly?"

"Ah?" Fang Liyan was worried, but he didn't expect to meet a big creditor. It was too late to escape. He could only shrink his neck and throw his jar and said, "Senior Brother Gu, I... I'm afraid I won't be able to pay back your money for the time being!"

Yuntu raised his eyebrows: "I can't pay it back? What should I do? Why don't I go and find a master..."

Fang Liyan was anxious when he heard this, and pulled Yuntu's arm, whimpered with tears in his nose and tears, "Senior Brother Gu, you are good, don't let my father know! Otherwise, he will beat me to death!"

Yuntu felt funny in his heart. Fang Qingtian gave birth to such a prodigal son, which was one of the retribution he deserved.

"Don't tell the master? Then what you owe me is a lot of money. How should I calculate it?"

Fang Liyan was forced to death by Yuntu and said in a crying voice: "Senior Brother Gu, didn't you say that I would help you do something, and the new and old accounts would be cancelled? You can just say whatever you want me to do. If I can't do it, I... I will only pay the debt to pay for it!"

Yuntu sweeps away the fat Fang Liyan: "What's the use of I want your body fat? What I want you to do is actually simple, and it's exactly what you are best at. But now you don't have to worry, and when the time comes, I will naturally come to you."

Fang Liyan nodded like pounding garlic: "Okay, as long as my father doesn't know, you will do whatever you want me to do!"
Chapter completed!