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Chapter Fifty-third: Dragon Fight

() "Old camp? Then Dongsheng Restaurant is the new camp?" Zhang Qiang asked.

"That's right." The old ghost nodded, "When the Shengmen first started, their base was that business building. Later, when they got rich, they built the Dongsheng Restaurant opposite. But Fei Qinghe's feelings for the old camp were far greater than those of the new one.

camp, so this time the young master burned his old camp, which is no less than ripping out his heart."

Zhang Qiang smiled coldly: "You deserve it!"

The old ghost looked at Zhang Qiang's expression, "Young Master, what's the problem between you and Shengmen?"

"You don't need to know this. But I have something to ask you." Zhang Qiang glanced at the old ghost and asked: "Do you know about the Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conference?

"Of course I know. That has been the top priority in the world in recent years. Any cultivator can be proud to participate in the Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conference." There was a yearning expression on the old ghost's face, and there was light in his green eyes.

It lit up.

"Really? Please tell me carefully." Zhang Qiang also became interested.

"Do you know the Mishan family?" the old ghost asked.

Zhang Qiang shook his head.

"Then let me start from the beginning... The Mishan Family is a rather mysterious sect. It has only appeared in the world for more than ten years. However, when it appeared, it caused a huge sensation. Because they

I have a large number of spiritual stones, fairy grass, exotic beasts and magic weapons for sale..."

"What?" Zhang Qiang was surprised, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

The old ghost shook his head: "How do I qualify to participate in the Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conference? The Secret Mountain family only associates with famous sects, but judging from the news from those sects that have contacted the Secret Mountain family, it should not be a seller.

It’s fake, otherwise it would have been destroyed countless times.”

"Why do the Mishan family sell these treasures? Is it for money or something else?"

"In exchange for money, and only money. But why such a rare treasure is only used to exchange for money? The people of the Mishan family have never said the reason. Others can't ask if they want to, because once the treasure hunting conference is over, the people of the Mishan family will

It’s as if the world has evaporated and can never be found again.”

"How often does this treasure hunting conference take place?"

"Five years." The old ghost said: "This year is the third treasure hunting conference held by the Mishan family, and it is also the largest one. Because almost all the famous sects have participated, and the conditions seem to have been relaxed. Originally,

Some aristocratic families who were not qualified to participate also received tickets this time. And I heard that the Mishan family also issued a Shenlong sticker, specially for those who have the strength and financial resources, but do not have a sect background.

a chance."

"Shenlong post?" Zhang Qiang raised his eyebrows, "Where can I get this post?"

"It's not a competition, it's a competition. The Mishan family has set up a dragon battle on Shenlong Island at the entrance of Binhai City. The final winner will receive the Shenlong sticker!"

"How many days has it been set up? How is the battle situation?"

"It's been almost a week. I don't know much about the situation of the battle." Looking at Zhang Qiang's expression, the old ghost asked: "Young Master, do you want to challenge?"

Zhang Qiang frowned.

He had this idea, but he felt that it was a bit unreliable. Hasn't the spiritual energy in this world been exhausted long ago? How could there still be a large number of spiritual stones, fairy grass, strange beasts and magic weapons? Even if there are

, it should be scattered everywhere, making it difficult for people to search for it. How could it be concentrated in the hands of one person and then sold.

The most important thing is, why does he want to sell them for money? To a cultivator, the value of these things far exceeds the money, which is really a puzzling move.

"Young Master, everything from the Mishan Family is absolutely true." The old ghost obviously knew what Zhang Qiang was hesitating about, "Because the strength of all sects that have participated in the Treasure Hunting Conference has been greatly improved in a short period of time.

For example, Qimen was originally just as famous as Liurenmen and Taiyimen. But after participating in two treasure hunting conferences, they are now at the top of their game and their reputation is far higher than the other two sects. This is because they have a lot of money and can buy

Naturally, it’s because he has more things than others.”

"Really?" Zhang Qiang glanced at the old ghost, "But why do I feel that Fei Qinghe's cultivation is so mediocre? To defend yourself against others, you have to rely on technological means."

"That's because the branches of Qimen were not eligible to participate in the previous two Treasure Hunting Conferences, and the benefits were all given to the people of the main sect. Although the main sect of Qimen does not have many people, all of them are masters in the late stage of foundation building. The main sect

The master Qiu Langye is already in the middle stage of elixir formation, which is an incredible achievement in today's world."

It's truly remarkable.

Under such a difficult cultivation environment, it is difficult to reach the sky even by building a foundation, let alone forming a pill. This Qiu Langye can actually practice to the middle stage of forming a pill. It seems that he has really benefited from the Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conference.

...

A white luxury yacht is moored at the riverside pier.

When a taxi slowly stopped at the edge of the pier, two men wearing sunglasses standing in front of the yacht looked at each other. "Sir, this is a private pier, please stop!" I saw a taxi getting out.

The young man swaggered towards the yacht, and two men in sunglasses stopped him at the same time.

"I'm here to participate in the Shenlong Battle." Zhang Qiang said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the two men in sunglasses quickly retracted their hands, looked Zhang Qiang up and down, and said sideways: "Please get on the boat!"

Zhang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief as he walked to the boat. It took a lot of effort to find this place, because the old ghost only knew that the Shenlong Battle Bureau was located on Shenlong Island, but he had no idea how to get there. Fortunately,

This guy usually has a few friends in the world, and after asking around for a long time, he found the exact pick-up address for the Dragon Fight.

At this time, a fat middle-aged man had already walked out of the cabin. He was wearing a brand-name suit and a pair of very gentlemanly floral bow ties. When he saw Zhang Qiang getting on the boat, he walked up to him slowly.

"Welcome!" The middle-aged man extended his chubby right hand to Zhang Qiang and glanced at the taxi that had just left the pier. Although there was a smile on his face, the smile was not friendly.

Zhang Qiang knew what Fatty was thinking. What strength would a person who came by taxi have?

"Please come inside." Seeing that Zhang Qiang neither shook hands with him nor said any polite words, the fat man's face darkened. He pointed to the cabin in a routine manner, then turned around and walked in first.

Zhang Qiang followed him and walked into the cabin. There was a huge desk and two chairs in the cabin. Apart from that, there was nothing extra.

"Before sailing, there is one thing I need to confirm with you." The fat man turned around, looked at Zhang Qiang again, and said coldly.

Zhang Qiang nodded: "Please speak!"

"Please make sure you can pay the deposit of 10 million yuan and transfer it to our account immediately." Fatty observed Zhang Qiang's expression, with an imperceptible sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.

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