He Lingchuan understood that Fang Canran had never underestimated the difficulty of cooperating with Yuju.
"How much?" It's too expensive and he can't afford it.
"I'll give it to you." Fang Canran looked at the chain and said, "I heard from the seller back then that there are no more than five pairs of this treasure in existence. Will you make good use of it?"
I understand, what Fang Canran meant was that He Lingchuan couldn't afford it anyway, so he just gave it away for free.
After all, the mission is more important than making money.
"Of course." He Lingchuan said seriously, "By the way, is there any news about Shuangwan?"
"Several teams have returned from the Fu Realm without bringing back Shuangwan." Fang Canran reached into his arms and took out something, "But I got this thing."
At first glance, He Lingchuan thought that what he took out was a piece of glass or crystal, which was transparent and colorless.
"Is this Liuli?"
"There is a word missing." Fang Canran handed it to him, "This is the glazed gold you want. If you shine it in the light during the day, the edges will be faintly golden. By the way, what are you using it for?"
"You actually got it!" He Lingchuan took it over with joy and saw that it was about the size of a whole tile, irregular in shape, and about an inch thick. He didn't know what kind of magical artifact or building it was removed from.
"The eye of the Spirit Gathering Formation is a magic weapon, and its material is basically glazed gold. I have to find a way to break the glazed gold and get inside."
Fang Canran stretched out his fingers and flicked the glazed gold twice: "Is it that simple?"
"At that time, there will be thunder restrictions on the glazed gold cover."
"The gods are very shameless. The restrictions they have set up in Xushan are layer after layer, endless."
Fang Canran is saying this out of emotion? He Lingchuan smiled, who doesn't like stacking buffs?
Fang Canran sighed, "I don't think much of you. I hope you won't testify against me after being captured."
"Don't worry. But what benefits will my actions bring to Manager Fang?"
Fang Canran smiled slightly: "I am very grateful to you for messing up Xushan."
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The next morning, I was in a house on Xiangmai Street in the main urban area of Lingxu City.
The weather was unusually warm today, and the servants got up at dawn, yawning and working.
This house covering an area of three acres had just changed owners, and most of the servants had stayed. The new owner was a fur trader from out of town. He worked hard in Lingxu City for fifteen years before he scraped together enough money to pay the deposit, and borrowed the rest from the bank on credit.
The advance will be paid off in ten years.
Having your own house in Lingxu City is a great honor.
But the servants are having a hard time because the new head mistress is a bit tricky.
She couldn't get a grain of sand into her eyes, and demanded that every place be clean and dust-free. She felt that the cook's salary was too high, but the cooking taste was mediocre, and she felt that the housekeeper spent too much money on shopping, and the things were not worth the price.
Of course, what she scolded the most was that the servants were lazy and did not work, so she liked to go to the scene to supervise the work in person.
The helper Ah Qing heard her complaining to her husband last night: "These poor guys and lazy guys won't work well if we don't keep an eye on them!"
The fur trader didn't care about such trivial matters: "Stop scolding me or you'll have to hire new people!"
"You don't understand. When we move in as new residents, we have to establish our authority and let these bitches know who the master is! Lest they think we are easy to fool and bully!"
The husband looked at her askance: "Who can bully you?"
It was dawn, and before the owners got up, there were birds chirping in the big trees in the backyard.
This oak tree is 200 years old, with lush branches and dozens of bird nests on the canopy. Birds of all sizes quarrel over territorial disputes every day.
The new owner hated them and demanded that the oak crowns be sawn off. The servants were reluctant to part with them and have not done anything yet.
When Ah Qing told the others what he had dug into the corner last night, all the servants were very angry, and someone spit on the ground: "Her family started off by doing a small business. She herself does all the work we do every day."
Damn it. Now that you are a hostess, why do you like to yell at people with your hands on your hips?"
"What do you know? How can we show that she is nobler than us without showing off her power?" The cook sitting behind her picking vegetables didn't even raise her head. "I heard from the storyteller in Guilou that this slave is more like a master when she becomes a master.
master."
Everyone laughed, it was so refreshing to hear this.
"How nice the old owner is, he never shows up twice throughout the year." There are not so many requirements.
Someone said: "The old owner is not from Lingxu City. He seems to be very short of money recently."
The cook said to Ah Qing again: "Didn't the hostess ask you to clean up the old things yesterday? If you don't do it, she will scold you again later."
After the house changed hands, all the things left by the previous owner were moved to the spare room, waiting to be sorted and disposed of.
The new mistress is reluctant to throw it all away. Everything in Lingxu City is expensive, and they are still carrying a debt of 40,000 taels. Oh no, it will be 55,000 taels in ten years.
Lingxu City is a place that is really prosperous and really sucks blood.
Ah Qing curled his lips and stood up, walked to the empty room at the back, and soon came out with a few drawers in his arms.
It was filled with bits and pieces of junk, without any value. She had to throw them away quickly to avoid "wasting the mistress's time."
Passing under the old oak tree, Ah Qing heard a sudden burst of noisy and sharp birdsong. Before she could see what was going on, two clumps of feathers hit her in the face:
It turned out to be a red-billed blue magpie and a cuckoo fighting fiercely. They fought from the tree to the bottom, using all their sharp beaks and claws.
Probably the cuckoo wanted to use its nest to lay eggs, but the blue magpie saw through it and chased it and beat it hard.
Ah Qing was unfortunately affected, and her face stung for a moment, and she received countless pecks. Fortunately, she closed her eyes in time, otherwise her eyeballs might have been scratched.
Frightened by this, she screamed and raised her hands to block it.
The drawer was thrown out, and the bottles and cans inside hit the roots of the tree and broke into pieces with a few bangs.
The two fighting birds flew away noisily. Others came over and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ah Qing was in shock. Several cuts were made on his face, but fortunately the wounds were not deep.
She looked at the drawer on the floor and cursed "dead bird". She still had to clean up the spilled things.
But before she could bend down, the ground suddenly moved two feet away, and something came out, long and thick.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She jumped back in fright, thinking there was a snake under the ground, but when she took a closer look, it turned out to be a tree root?
But the roots of the tree were also rapidly growing thicker and longer, growing in all directions, and huge tumors appeared one after another.
Ah Qing screamed and ran back.
Fortunately she ran fast, because the changes in the tree trunks were the most terrifying:
One huge tree branch after another breaks out of the trunk, and grows into a new trunk within a dozen seconds, and the cycle continues.
"Master, master's house..." Ah Qing pointed to the fur merchant's main building, his voice trembling.
The big tree also stretched horizontally for miles. It was not far from the bedroom of the host and hostess, but when it happened, the sturdy building was quickly collapsed.
Everyone heard a scream that was not like a human voice coming from inside.
Save? Not save?
A few long-time workers were interested, but they really didn't have the guts to get close to the mutated tree.
Just a few breaths later, the entire small building was crushed, as if it had been crushed into a mill, and the screams disappeared.
All the witnesses turned around and ran away, and no one dared to stay.
When they escaped to the main gate and looked back, they were all stunned:
This old tree has turned into a rather bloated and fat lump of wood, not only reaching an astonishing height of ten feet, but also five feet wide.
The birds' homes were destroyed and they screamed in terror, which could be heard three to five miles away.
People were singing, birds were chirping, and houses were falling down. It was so noisy.
This is the downtown area of Xiacheng. Neighbors came out to see it one after another. They wanted to complain a few words, but when they saw the strange situation here, their words were stuck in their throats and they couldn't speak.
The strange tree continued to grow and began to move towards the neighbor's house.
The neighbor came over angrily and asked what was going on. Ah Qing and others also looked confused. They shouted angrily: "Where is your master? Come out and talk!" Be prepared to lose everything!
"It's dead." Ah Qing pointed to the strange tree, "The building was knocked down by it, and the host and hostess were all inside."
"..."
When something strange like this happened, the servants rushed to report it to the official.
However, at this moment, there were several screams from the neighbor's house, and several people rushed out of the door, shouting: "The sheep are eating people, run away!"
Before everyone could figure out what was going on, a hole was made in the courtyard wall with a bang, and a huge figure rushed towards the crowd of onlookers.
This is a sheep, or rather, it was a sheep.
But its current size is comparable to the buffalo demon that He Lingchuan saw in the Hanhe Camp. Its muscles are bulging and protruding, and its blood vessels and veins are all floating.
There was a huge bulge growing on its neck, and it exploded with a "por" sound.
Others thought it was going to die, but little did they know that a second head had grown here!
The sheep's eyes were blood-red and blood was pouring from its nose, but it carried a pair of sharp horns to poke people everywhere.
It is necessary to mention that this pair of sharp corners was originally only a short length, round and blunt, but now it is a foot long, and it is still curved and spiral-shaped. The tip is similar to an awl. When it is pushed into a person, there are two bloody holes.
!
There was a young man who was too slow to escape and was pushed back by it. The sharp horn went in and out, stabbing him through.
The giant sheep threw him against the wall with a bang, and blood fell all over the wall.
It didn't stop and went after others.
The pedestrians dispersed like birds and beasts, and the residents closed their doors tightly. But the wooden door could not stop this guy, it could be broken with a bang, and he rushed in and started killing!
After it killed seven people in a row, two bear demons rushed out nearby, trying to work together to subdue it.
Unexpectedly, this thing was so frighteningly powerful that even the bear demon was knocked down.
It wreaked havoc on two streets in a row, and the government officials rushed to it.
But the expected bloody battle did not occur, because after the sheep demon knocked down a courtyard wall, it suddenly fell to the ground without warning, trembling all over.
The sarcomas and blood vessels on his body burst open one after another, and after more than ten breaths, he died.
What the officers saw was the chaos in the two streets and the mess on the ground.
There was blood everywhere, destroyed buildings everywhere, and a strange tree not far away.
This morning, Xiangmai Street was completely lively.
The government office immediately summoned relevant people for questioning. Neighbors said that after the old oak tree mutated, the sheep demon in the family became so stupid that it actually leaned over and took a bite of the leaves.