At dawn, Qing Ge rode the sedan chair to Luo Gong's Mansion again.
"Is what you said true?"
Uncle Luo asked again uncertainly: "Are there Yuanjing veins underground in the entire Dongzhou?"
"Third Uncle, it would be a burden and disaster for ordinary people to obtain such wealth. But with this wealth in my hands, I can maximize its use!"
Qingge sat on the chair, crossed her legs, and said with a smile.
"You also know that the matter of the disciples of the three sects is related to the Qinglian King. If I take action, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive, and I will not be able to protect myself, but the gain will outweigh the loss. Even if I have thousands of wealth, it will be in vain if there is no Life Flower.
"
Uncle Luo expressed his concerns.
Qingge said calmly: "Third uncle, ask yourself, can you really not care about the lives of tens of thousands of people?
I have a secret connection with King Qinglian and the Goddess. Even if you take action, no one will touch you. Touching you means exposing yourself.
Third Uncle, you only need to replace Jiujie and uphold justice.
Leave all the rest to me.
As for Yuan Jing, I can admit that if my third uncle helps me mine Yuan Jing, every time I mine Yuan Jing, a steady stream of Yuan Jing will flow into Luo Gong's mansion and help Luo Gong grow strong."
After Luo Sanshu got excited, he fell into deep thinking. He almost hesitated and never gave a definite answer.
Qingge was not in a hurry, sipping the fragrant tea and patiently waiting for Uncle Luo's answer.
The matter was so important that Uncle Luo had to think about it carefully. Therefore, Qingge wanted to go to Zhang Gong's mansion.
Uncle Luo should understand the principle of wealth over people. If Mr. Zhang knew about Yuan Jing, he would definitely help Qing Ge.
That is to say, apart from his Third Uncle Luo, there are still many people in the Nine Realms who are willing to help.
It's not that he's righteous, it's just greed for money.
As the saying goes, wealth and honor must be obtained through danger. There must be many people who sacrifice their lives and take risks for the sake of wealth and honor.
Sanshu Luo was quietly weighing the interests - "Uncle San, cooperation is something you and I are willing to do. I won't force you."
Qing Ge stood up again and said calmly: "I admit that I went to Duke Zhang's Mansion just to let my third uncle put down his burden.
Everything this junior did was not to fight against someone in Qinglian, nor to contradict the Shen Chuan. It’s just that as a senior sister of the Medicine Sect, as an upright practitioner, I clearly have the ability to save others, so how can I bear to watch it?
Tens of thousands of lives died under the loess?
Third Uncle, I will give you one day to think about it, and I will leave for the Heavenly Territory tomorrow."
Uncle Luo was surprised.
Qingge went to Zhang Gong's mansion, which was obviously a way to provoke the general, and Sanshu Luo naturally understood.
What he didn't expect was that the girl in front of him would actually be honest with him.
Uncle Luo looked at Qingge carefully. The woman's eyebrows were as charming as flowers, and she was as determined as iron.
There was only sincerity in those eyes.
At this time, she is not the Eastern Emperor, nor the Qinglian Emperor Ji, but just an ordinary practitioner who saves innocent people from fire and water.
"Don't worry, Third Uncle. Even if Third Uncle doesn't agree to my request, I won't look for others.
Birds die for food, and people are greedy. Except for my third uncle, I will never trust anyone else!"
Qingge bent down and bowed, and walked out of Luo Gong's mansion with her long legs.
Xi Ziyan put on a fleece sweater for Qing Ge, Qing Ge gathered up his clothes, felt the cold wind in the morning, faced Xi Ziyan and smiled slightly.
Qing Ge took a chariot and left Luo Gong's Mansion.
In Luo Gong's mansion, Uncle Luo was sitting alone in the hall, sitting blankly, not knowing what to think.
Suddenly, Uncle Luo picked up the jug on the table and poured a glass of wine. The strong drink was so strong that it hurt his heart.
After taking a sip of wine, Uncle Luo took out the prescription given by Qingge and handed it to the waiter: "Grab the medicinal materials and brew the medicine and try it."
The waiter took the prescription, prepared the medicine, and soon brought a bowl of medicinal soup and placed it on the cabinet next to Uncle Luo's bed.
Uncle Luo sat on the bed and remembered his father's teachings when he was young.
——As a father, I don’t ask you to be a great hero, but I don’t want you to be a useless person either.
"Uncle Third, the medicine is ready."
The waiter held a huge bag on his forehead and spoke softly.
"Um."
The waiter bowed and exited. Uncle Luo picked up the medicinal soup and took a sip.
The taste is slightly astringent, and after passing through the throat, a faint medicinal fragrance remains on the lips and teeth.
The medicine bowl bottomed out, and Uncle Luo lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully.
After he closed his eyes, a bloody and cruel scene appeared.
The loess was swaying, the shovel was twisting, and the innocent young people were all buried alive.
Uncle Luo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the empty room, and then closed his eyes to rest.
He thought that he would not be able to sleep, or that he would be haunted by nightmares as usual.
Who knows, this sleep will be the second day.
When Sanshu Luo woke up, he was a little confused and had a bit of a headache, but until now, he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.
"Third uncle, are you awake?"
The waiter heard the sound and came.
"What time is it now?"
"Back to Third Uncle, it's noon."
"Did you only sleep for half a day?"
Uncle Luo said to himself.
The waiter quickly shook his head: "No, Third Uncle, you have been sleeping for more than a day."
"so long?"
Uncle Luo sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. While adjusting his clothes, he asked: "Where is Miss Ye?"
"Girl should go back to Tianyu."
"Go and prepare ten jars of wine."
After Uncle Luo finished speaking, he flew out and headed straight for Xi Ziyan's residence.
In the simple and dilapidated house, Qing Ge finished practicing, stretched out his muscles, looked at Xi Zi with a smile and said: "It's getting late, it's time to go."
"Where is the third uncle..." Xizi hesitated, "Can't you still talk to him?"
Qing Ge said with a smile on her face: "Don't be afraid, he will come."
She was determined and authentic.
Xi Ziyan's eyebrows were filled with confusion and confusion. He opened his mouth but still didn't ask any questions. He got up and took Qing Ge to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods.
"Girl, Miss Ye, wait a minute..." Uncle Luo's voice came from a distance.
Xi Ziyan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qingge again. Qingge seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which was not surprising at all.
"This junior has met Master Luo Gong of the Nine Realms."
He stood singing softly and bowed gracefully.
"Girl, are you going to the Heavenly Realm?"
Uncle Luo asked.
Qingge nodded: "Exactly, Third Uncle came here for...?"
Uncle Luo took a breath and smiled: "Girl, I promise you."
Xi Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly, full of surprise.
Uncle Luo is the most difficult person to talk to in the Nine Realms. How could Qing Ge persuade him so easily?
Xi Ziyan couldn't figure it out.
However, Xi Ziyan understood it clearly. In the past few years, have there not been many things that surprised him?
He sang softly and bowed his waist: "On behalf of the tens of thousands of disciples of the three sects, I thank Mr. Luo for saving my life. This kindness will surely flow from the spring, and I will never forget it."
"Why bother saying this? There is no such thing as kindness.
I won’t open my mouth like a lion, but you must keep your promise, and part of the mined crystals must be diverted to Luo Gong’s Mansion.”
Uncle Luo said.
"This junior can assure Third Uncle, but there is one more thing that needs Third Uncle..." Hearing this, Third Uncle Luo suddenly had a bad premonition.
"I heard that there is a frost barrier left behind by the royal family in Luo Gong's mansion. Third uncle should know that mining Yuan Crystal and raising troops to mobilize people will be known to others without the help of a high-quality barrier to isolate the outside world from prying eyes."
Qing Ge showed an annoyed look.
Gu Long looked at Uncle Luo sympathetically.
stupid.
I don’t even know I’ve been tricked.
How could it be such a good thing if Yuan Jing was diverted to Uncle Luo San?
Ye Qingge's real purpose is not the disciples of the three sects, but the frost barrier in Luo Gong's mansion.
If you have a barrier in hand, mining Yuan Crystal is like God's help, and you don't have to worry anymore.