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Chapter 51 Secret Talk

The candlelight flickered, and two figures were reflected in the window lattice.

The whispering was so low that you couldn't hear it clearly unless you got close.

The paper figure squeezed into the crack of the door on one side, but did not squeeze out, and stayed in the crack of the door without moving.

The guys in the room are not easy to deal with and are very clever.

Although you can't see anything from the crack in the door, luckily you can hear the sound.

"If you treat my inn as a gathering place, the president will only give you money but not spiritual stones. Isn't it too stingy?"

"Stingy? That much blood food is enough for you to enjoy for a while, but we have agreed in advance that the people from the Chamber of Commerce can't touch it."

"So, except for your Chamber of Commerce, everyone else is mine, including the Foundation Establishment Senior Cultivator who drank your poisonous tea."

"That person has nothing to do with us. I don't care what you do with him, but I would like to advise you, don't be too greedy. You have already controlled a Foundation Establishment Master. It will be difficult to control another one."

"It's just two foundation builders. I can still take care of you. Don't worry, President. It'll be no problem even if you are added to them, hahahaha."

"Aren't you afraid that he is from the sect? If you offend the sect, be careful that your Linglong Inn will be uprooted."

"The sect...has no evidence of death. As long as the president doesn't tell us, who can know."

"I can't guarantee that if the sect's forces are really offended, the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce will not be able to withstand it."

"So, the president is planning to save a hand. Don't forget that we are in the same boat. If the boat capsizes, you won't be able to escape."

"It's just cooperation. The boss lady is serious. We each get what we need. I will give you spiritual stones and blood food, and you will give me the materials I need. It is fair and reasonable, and no one owes anyone else."

"You don't owe anyone anything. The president is really cold-blooded."

"In business, this is not cold-blooded."

"Since it is a transaction, what does the president need this time?"

"A half-inch hollow jade glass, 100 pieces of intact flame sand."

"These two things add up to at least ten spirit stones. The jade glass needs to be cut, and the flame sand will not be able to dig out that much after being buried underground for a while. I will prepare it for you in a day at the earliest."

"One price, five spiritual stones. Many of the ones I brought are the best among Qi practitioners, which are enough to be worth five spiritual stones."

"You really know how to calculate, okay, it's up to you. It will take half an hour for the flaming sand to burn through the jade glass, 100% for each. The president is planning to use the flaming sand to ignite the group of burning cattle. Is your Tianmang Chamber of Commerce planning to blow it up?"

Abandon the palace and help the grassland people unify Jiyun?"

"You just have to sell goods. There is no benefit in knowing too much. The purpose of the Chamber of Commerce has nothing to do with you."

"Don't be so sure. After all, my damn husband-in-law is also the current prince-in-law. It's best that you move the prince-in-law's house to the ground, too."

Amidst the tiresome laughter, the Paper Man exited the crack in the door and silently walked towards the stairs.

Walls have ears, so you can't peek into people's secrets for too long, just listen enough. The longer the time, the more likely it is that accidents will happen.

As soon as the paper puppet reached the top of the stairs, a grunt suddenly came from above the counter. The fleshless and shriveled night owl turned its eyes and looked towards the top of the stairs. Its dark eyes were staring straight at the paper.

people.

The paper man stopped and stood motionless.

The paper man didn't move, but the night owl moved. It stretched out its skinny wings, flew up with a roar, and rushed straight to the stairs.

The paper man jumped up a flight of stairs, then lay down on the stairs and slid along the gap behind the stairs to the back of the steps.

Night Owl jumped into the air with one blow, hanging in mid-air staring at the stairs.

At the same time as the night owl flew up, the beautiful Zuo Linglong in the guest room turned around, sank into the ground, and then appeared strangely from the floor at the entrance of the stairs.

His eyes scanned the back of the stairs.

Empty.

Zuo Linglong looked carefully with suspicion on her face and found a thin layer of ashes falling on the ground behind the stairs, like what was left after burning paper.

"Hui? Interesting. It seems that there is an interesting guy coming to the inn, hehehe..."

Zuo Linglong smiled sweetly, and the coldness in her beautiful eyes gradually grew stronger.

In the room, Yunji slowly opened his eyes and pondered for a while.

The conversation that the paper puppet heard just now was obviously between Feng Yuanliang and Zuo Linglong.

Although they were few words, they were enough to reveal the real purpose of the two of them. One wanted to pursue the Jiyun Kingdom, and the other wanted to open a shop to attract food and fall into the trap. To put it simply, neither of them had a good thing, not even one of them.

Not even a human being.

Ever since he learned that the Red Demon Sheep was going to be transported to Jiyun Country, Yunji knew that the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce had bad intentions, and the secret conversation he heard this time further confirmed his previous guesses.

Yun Ji didn't care whether Jiyun Palace would be razed to the ground, he was more concerned about the fate of the more than a hundred burning cattle.

It would be a waste if it exploded, so it would be better to turn it into beef jerky.

Burning the cow is a thing later, the top priority is to find the flame sand. According to Zuo Linglong, the flame sand is difficult for her to dig underground, so it must be hidden very deep.

This is a bit tricky for Yunji.

To find the location of the Flame Sand requires extremely strong perception, which Yunji cannot do. Perhaps King Xuan's sister Ayao can.

The perception of Qi Practitioners is limited, but the situation is different for those who are practicing basic skills. It can be said that all of them have powerful perception.

Because of the existence of spiritual consciousness.

Spiritual awareness is the strongest means for Foundation Establishment monks to perceive the outside world. It is a recognition ability produced by combining spiritual power with one's own soul power. It goes beyond the scope of the five senses. Even with eyes closed, the surrounding environment can be completely presented in the mind.

Spiritual consciousness is an ability that can only be possessed by the Foundation Establishment Realm, and cannot be mastered by Qi Practitioners.

If you want to find the Flame Sand, the best way is to use your spiritual sense to detect it. Yunji doesn't have spiritual sense, but that proud brother does.

"How's it going, boss? What news has the paperman heard?" Ma Dao couldn't help but ask after waiting for a long time.

"I heard about a big deal."

"What kind of deal and how big is it?"

"It's so big that you won't even know it was sold to you."

"That's really big...Where is the boss going?"

"If you can't sleep, let's go for a walk."

Yunji pushed the door open and went out, leaving Sabao alone in the room.

Ma Dao sat and thought for a while, then turned over and fell on the bed. Yunji was not here anyway, so he didn't need to make the floor himself.

Wrapped in quilt, Saber prepared to take a nap before talking.

Not long after, the door opened again, and a dark shadow walked in.

The saber was facing the door. He was not asleep. He woke up immediately when he heard the slightest noise, but did not move rashly.

Listening carefully, the black shadow arrived in front of the bed.

Rustling, the sound of clothes falling to the floor.

Ma Dao was suspicious, why did this person take off his clothes first when he came in? Could it be...

Thinking of the charming way Zuo Linglong flirted with Boss Xiaoyun during dinner, Ma Daoxin asked, could something good have happened? Since my boss is not here, there seems to be nothing wrong with me accepting this good fortune for him. It's so dark that I can't see it anyway.

Any man can do this.

Just as he was thinking about good things, Ma Dao felt someone approaching from behind and hugged him with great strength.

I heard a whisper coming from behind me.

"Boss Yun, don't be afraid. I have liked you for a long time. Today you can do what I want, hehe, hehehe..."
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