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Baidicheng, Jubaofang main store.
A flying fish letter fell into the backyard. Soon after, a man in a white shirt stepped into the front hall holding a letter. There were a group of business people in the front hall. Sitting on the throne was an old man with white hair and beard.
, Bai Chen, the head boss, the originator of merchants in the world, Twelve Realms, he frowned and said: "What did that girl Qingqiu say?"
The man in white shirt frowned, unfolded the letter and said: "Qingqiu took people to Yaowang Valley this morning, and has made an agreement with Sun Tingxuan on the cooperation of the second batch of Zhenyuan Pills, but in our Lingzhou Jubaofang
On the way back in the afternoon, they were suddenly attacked by two warriors, one from the eleventh realm and one from the tenth realm. Two Nascent Souls and five Jindan followers were killed in the battle. Qingqiu was also seriously injured.
Master Han, the old swordsman, came to the rescue, otherwise Master Qingqiu would surely die. Now, she has returned to the snowy Tianchi branch under the escort of Han, the old swordsman."
"Asshole!"
Chief Bai Chen slapped the coffee table, and the coffee table instantly turned into powder. He stood up suddenly, frowned and said: "My business has always abided by etiquette and peace is the most important thing, but someone actually wants to target our Jubaofang."
?Who in the North Territory would actually attack our Treasure Judgment Fang? Immediately send people to the location of the incident to investigate carefully. The truth must be found out for me. If they kill me, I, the Treasure Judgment Fang, will never
We must endure the humiliation! In addition, we will send an Eleventh Realm Sword Cultivator to the Snowy Tianchi to help Qingqiu take charge of the shop in the Snowy Tianchi. Qingqiu will make the final decision on business matters, and he will make the final decision on fighting matters."
"Yes, Chief Boss!"
Everyone in the group of merchants looked solemn. It had been a long time since the head boss had been so angry.
…
evening.
A figure appeared outside Yaowang Valley. It was a young Nascent Soul sword cultivator wearing an ivy-colored gown. He had a long sword on his back and was quite handsome. He came to the front of the mountain gate of Yaowang Valley and cupped his fists.
He said respectfully: "Deep in the mountains of the Northern Territory, Lin Zhujie, a close disciple of Qin Huang, the leader of the Qingzhu Sect, is asking to see the Yaowang Valley family master!"
He stood tall and looked up at the people in the city, his hands still clasped in fists, and his attitude was humble but not humble. However, one of the deacons and elders in the city frowned: "Young Master Lin, our Yaowang Valley seems not to have listened.
Did you say that there is a sect like the Qingzhu Sect in the Northern Territory? Your names are not recorded in the genealogy of the Great Shang Dynasty..."
"Yes."
Lin Zhujie clasped his fists and said respectfully: "As for the sect in the deep mountains, the people of Shanhaisi are simply too lazy to go to such remote places. Naturally, there is no record of it. Besides, the master's realm is only a mere star river realm. The whole sect has a total of
There are only a handful of people, and even if we report it to the Shanhai Department, there may not be anyone who will actually record it in the genealogy of a small sect like ours, so please be clear."
"knew."
The elder deacon said: "May I ask what is the reason why Shaoxia Lin came here to ask to see our master?"
"Ask for medicine."
Lin Zhujie said: "My master has stayed in the Galaxy Realm for too long. He only has less than two years of life left. If he can't break through the realm again, he will have to wait for death. So Lin Zhujie asked for medicine on behalf of his master.
Just ask Yaowang Valley to give you four Zhenyuan Pills, of course..."
He patted the black cloth bag behind him and said with a smile: "Lin Zhujie comes with a heavy gift and will never let the valley owner down."
"I know, come here, open the restriction, and invite Shaoxia Lin into the valley!"
…
Night falls.
Lanterns rose up in Yaowang Valley, still maintaining a bustling scene of lights. Lin Zhujie entered the valley and began to look around. Everything he saw was novel. Although his ivy-colored gown looked brand new, but his pants
But they were extremely worn, so the clothes must have been bought newly. In addition, the uppers of the cloth shoes he wore were also full of patches, so they must have been worn for many years.
The elder deacon saw through it without saying anything. This Lin Zhujie is obviously a mud-legged bumpkin from the mountains. He is just a bit talented and has already entered the Nascent Soul realm at a young age. This kind of person belongs to God's favor, but he still has
I don’t know. If a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator can find a famous orthodox sect to serve as a worshiper or a high-ranking family to serve as a guardian, the money will roll in. Even if he wants to have three wives and four concubines, it is just a common thing.
, It's a pity that Lin Zhujie is sitting on the treasure mountain but doesn't know it. Although he has tried his best to dress up, he still knows at a glance that he is a poor boy. His nine-level Nascent Soul is built purely on talent and hard work.
Yes, I guess even those who have their own flying swords may not have the money to sharpen it.
In the living room.
Sun Tingxuan and Su Noi have just finished the dinner. Ever since Yaowang Valley started refining the Zhenyuan Pill, the dinner has been extremely luxurious and sumptuous. Sun Tingxuan no longer has to worry about the financial resources of the family. In the future, Yaowang Valley is very likely to become the richest in the world.
The sect is richer than those merchants, so there is no problem in enjoying some material things.
"Let him in."
Sun Tingxuan sat in the position of the head of the family. When he raised his eyes, he saw the young and immature Yuanying sword cultivator walking in. He clasped his fists respectfully: "Lin Zhujie of the Green Bamboo Sect, see the head of the family!"
"knew."
Sun Tingxuan forced out a smile and said: "Young Master Lin, are you here to ask for medicine?"
"Exactly!"
Lin Zhujie said in a deep voice: "My master is about to die and has been bedridden recently. If I can't break through the situation again, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous. Lin Zhujie was raised by his master since he was a child. He taught me how to practice swordsmanship and how to be a good person. If I can't do it,
Master did something and felt really guilty."
"That's it..."
Sun Tingxuan showed a look of embarrassment and said: "But Mr. Lin, these Zhenyuan Pills are very popular. The first batch of hundreds of pills have already been reserved, and the subsequent batches have also been reserved by major commercial banks.
, it is really difficult for us to extract the extra Zhenyuan Pills from the alchemy room, unless the young hero is willing to pay a high price, otherwise, Sun will be unable to help."
Lin Zhujie gritted his teeth: "Master, listen to me. In order to save Master, Lin Zhujie is willing to pay any price. Moreover, Lin Zhujie has come with a heavy gift this time. Please take a look at it first before talking."
"oh?"
Sun Tingxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What did the young hero bring?"
Lin Zhujie clasped his fists respectfully, quickly took off the black package behind him, placed it on the ground and opened it carefully, revealing a flash of brilliance. Inside the package was a crystal clear and gleaming glazed umbrella.
The moment his eyes touched the glass umbrella, Sun Tingxuan's heart began to beat rapidly. It was definitely a treasure, it must be an immortal-level magic weapon!
"Young hero, where did you get this thing?" Sun Tingxuan asked calmly and with a smile.
"This..."
Lin Zhujie said: "One year, the back mountain was washed away by a mountain flood, and a cave was also smashed. This umbrella, which I don't know whether it was jade or glass, was washed out by the flood. I found it later, and the master also
I don’t know what it is, but it just said that the spiritual energy is quite strong, and I want to keep it. If I can’t find a suitable flying sword to refine into a natal object in the future, then refining this precious umbrella into a natal object is also an option. Later,
I got a chance and bought a high-quality flying sword, so this treasure umbrella is left. I don’t know what it is, but it must be a treasure. I think it should be enough to exchange for four Zhenyuan Pills."
"That's it..."
Sun Tingxuan hesitated slightly, and Su Yu's message came from his heart: "If nothing else, it should be the legendary long-lost glazed umbrella, an immortal magic weapon that is good at defense, and is hard to find! The master of the family knows what it means.
Is it hard to find ten thousand pieces of gold? Even ten thousand pieces of gold may not be able to buy such a treasure!"
"really."
Sun Tingxuan frowned and said: "Mr. Su's idea is exactly the same as mine. There is a high chance that this precious umbrella is a glazed umbrella. It is rich in treasure. Even if it is not a glazed umbrella, it must be a treasure of the Immortal Family."
Su Noi said: "The colored glaze umbrella has been lost for many years. It is one of the most powerful defensive magic weapons in the world. It must be a good thing to exchange four Zhenyuan Pills for a colored glaze umbrella. I am just worried that this kid will not be able to control his mouth. In the future,
If you tell this matter, then everyone in the world will know that Liuli Umbrella is in our Yaowang Valley, and I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble to Yaowang Valley."
"What do you mean, sir?"
"Liu Li Umbrella wants his life, and we can quietly make him disappear forever in Yaowang Valley. After all, he is just a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, and a wild cultivator in the mountains. There are few Nascent Soul Wild Cultivators in the world.
Who cares?!"
"good."
Sun Tingxuan smiled and said to Lin Zhujie: "Young Master Lin, because of your filial piety in wanting to save Master, we have done this business in Yaowang Valley. Now that it is getting late, Young Hero will stay in Yaowang Valley for the night.
Well, wait until tomorrow when this batch of elixirs will become elixirs. At that time, I will give priority to four Zhenyuan elixirs that are full of spiritual energy and give them to the young hero. The young hero will go to rest first, and we will ask the servants to deliver them later.
Let’s go get some food and drinks.”
"good!"
Lin Zhujie looked excited, cupping his fists and saying, "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
"Put away the treasures and rest first."
"yes!"
…
Late at night, outside a remote guest room in the Medicine King Valley, Sun Tingxuan's figure fell down and stepped out of a small eleventh realm. In this way, no one would know how he killed the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. At the same time, they stepped into the
Also in the small world was the scholar-like Tianyuan martial artist Su Noi. The two of them looked at the guest room in front of them and smiled.
"Young Master Lin?"
Su Noi gently knocked on the door and said with a smile: "Su Noi, the King of Medicine, is here to see the young hero off."
With that said, Su Noi opened the door.
"Um?"
As far as the eye could see, there was no one on the bed in the guest room. Even the food and wine served in the evening were untouched on the table. Only the young Nascent Soul who called himself Lin Zhujie and his treasured glazed umbrella were not in the room either.
.
"what happened?!"
Sun Tingxuan's eyes were full of anger: "Where has he gone? Haven't we always sent people to guard him?"
"yes!"
Su Noi was equally surprised: "There is a galaxy outside, with three Nascent Souls watching, how did he get out!?"
…
At this time, in the alchemy room of Yaowang Valley.
"Whoosh!"
A green vine-colored figure slowly separated from the darkness in the alchemy room and turned into a handsome young swordsman. He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Beside the alchemy furnace, there was a high-level alchemist from the Sun family of Medicine King Valley.
While the scholar was refining the alchemy, he was mumbling something. In front of him, the elixir recipe attached to the outside of the alchemy furnace was clearly visible.
Immediately, the young swordsman narrowed his eyes and showed a smile.
The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole stalks behind. It’s not certain who steals from whom!
