"The head of the Dong family branch wanted to thank me, the head of the Qi family, so he signed a contract at that time. From generation to generation, he has been friends with the Qi family of the Western Region Sword Sect, marrying men and women. And this generation, the eldest brother Qi Ming, and the Southern Region Dong
Dong Yiyi from home."
Qi Wu's fingertips were slightly reddened as he exerted force. He seemed to be emotionally involved, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Hey, the world of cultivation actually still emphasizes arranged marriage???
This is unbearable!
Jiang Su clenched her fists and cracked her knuckles. She stopped and turned around and asked, "Then why is it my little senior sister? Since the people behind Yan Kuan Trading Company are the Dong family, naturally the disciples and
There are only a lot of descendants, how can she be a young senior sister?!"
"Because she is the only bloodline left in the Dong family."
"..."
The girl in green clothes was stunned in place, Xu Xu repeated: "The only bloodline..."
Jiang Su figured out a lot of things at this moment.
In the past days when I got along with my little senior sister in the sect, there were things that I had been confused about.
Holding a sword and asking questions, throwing broken silver, the moon hidden in his sleeves hides his heart.
The young senior sister is a sword cultivator. She has never encountered mental obstacles in her practice, nor has she ever suffered from difficulty in understanding the meaning of a certain chapter or technique.
Although she doesn't have the sword bones of Senior Brother Liu, she has a gentleman's heart that she cultivated herself.
Since she has a frank swordsmanship, how did she... save the spirit stones???
Swordsmanship is poor. This is the invisible law of swordsmanship for thousands of years. It is more like a rule, just like the yin and yang of the world. Everything has yin and yang.
Sword cultivators want the sharpness of their swords, and they must devote everything to their swords.
Swords made of different materials should be maintained with essential oils of different spiritual materials, add different spiritual minerals to the sword to shape the blade, inlay the hilt with gems, engrave runes on the sword body, wipe the sword body with good spiritual materials, and choose the most suitable one.
The scabbard of the sword is tied with silk ribbons of different colors to make the sword tassel.
All in all, a sword cultivator’s body may be in tatters, but his sword must be the most beautiful weapon in the world!!!
The sword is like their dear wife.
Under such circumstances, the young senior sister actually still had some spiritual stones left.
Her sword is a black sword. When the sword is unsheathed, under the sunlight, the blade looks like a shining mirror.
There are also simple dark patterns engraved on the hilt of the sword.
Jiang Su couldn't even recognize the words on the hilt of the sword.
Under such circumstances, the young senior sister actually still had money left over to lend to senior brother Liu?!
Now I know that it’s because her family is rich. The boss of Yan Kuan Trading Company’s surname is not Yan, but Dong?!
Once a branch of the Dong family became the main family, the blood of the main family was regarded as a branch.
They married the young senior sister to the Qi family of the Western Region Sword Sect as the agreed person...
Because the Sword Sect has also fallen, the God Transformation from thousands of years ago has ascended long ago, and now the Sword Sect does not even have a single monk who has cultivated the Soul Transformation level. The Dong family is their big tree.
For monks, to form a Taoist couple, they must have a consistent state of mind and cultivation. If two people have different intentions, they will become enemies and hinder their practice.
The members of the Dong family did not come to the Western Region to get along with the Dao Sect people, but instead pushed the young senior sister to come. It was not because they looked down on the Dao Sect, nor did they want the disciples of the family to be hindered in their cultivation.
"How ironic. Thousands of years ago, I borrowed the power of the Qi family to earn a lot of money and replaced the master's family. Now, as the master, I have become a behemoth in the world of cultivation, but I have to use my branched blood to pay back the debt.
The grace of those days.”
"Haha, it is indeed a business of Yan Kuan. Its words are as wide as the sea. You can take a scoop at will and repay it."
The girl in green raised a sarcastic smile on her lips, "And my little senior sister is the water in the ladle, let him splash it."
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Jiang Su took out a small gold bar from his storage bag. It was given to Jiang Su by Yankuan Trading Company after they heard that Jiang Qu had refined an elixir that could suppress inner demons and auctioned it for 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
Now in Jiang Su's hands, this thing is like the stinky meat and wine of Zhumen.
"I still treat the things they throw away randomly as treasures."
"How ridiculous."
Jiang Su made a secret with her left hand and summoned fire with her right hand, melting the entire small gold bar into a pool of juice in her hand.
"Whether it's right or wrong, I will listen to my little senior sister's wishes before making any plans. Come on, follow me to Qianbaidao."
Jiang Su turned around and pushed the door open again, the gold water in his hand flowing to the ground.
A red figure is outside the door.
Fang Zhe was carrying a wooden food box in his hand. The food box this time was exactly the same as the one in the inn. The hand had rough wooden edges, and the box body had three layers and was inlaid with tiny round jade.
The round jade is the most common warm jade, which can keep the food in the food box warm. It is a top-grade spiritual stone on the market.
Jiang Su deliberately asked Fang Zhe to buy food from a restaurant. The food in the food box was exactly the same as the food sent to the inn before.
Fang Zhe handed over the food box and let Jiang Su's hand touch the body of the food box.
Jiang Su noticed what was in her hand and squinted her eyes slightly. She bent down, her black hair hanging down, and she poked her hand into the food box. A stream of white smoke mixed with the hot air.
"Okay. Send it back to them. I'm looking forward to their expressions when they receive the food box."
Fang Zhe tilted his head slightly, took the food box steadily, and disappeared next to the two of them in the next second.
Qi Wu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at his nose and heart. He was not curious, nor did he ask about the cause and effect. He was quiet and quiet, a bit like a well-behaved white fox.
"Do you have the key to Qianbaidao, as well as a personal token that your brother once used? It would be better if it was half and half between you two."
Jiang Su's description is very vague. If each person can have half of the personal token, then the two of them are only related to each other.
He seemed to care about his eldest brother, but he didn't care about the other brothers at all. Why did I smell a familiar smell?
He is...brother control?
Among all my classmates, I only care about my little senior sister.
"I have fifty-one keys. As for tokens...I have them too."
"..."
What is he saying???
"Tell me again, how many keys to Qianbaidao do you have???"
"Fifty-one."
"..."
This is more than the keys in the hands of all the elders of Shifang Sect combined...
"What's the matter, your sword sect is still in the business of reselling secret realm keys?"
"Um."
Qi Wu nodded, his voice as light as an ant. He took out an iron ring from the storage bag on his waist, with a large number of keys tied with a rope.
He deliberately lifted the iron ring, brought it to Jiang Su's ear and shook it.
"Jingle-ding-ding-ding."
Jiang Su couldn't see the ring of keys, and he created a rough shape in his consciousness. It was similar to the key disk of the landlord's mobile phone in the modern world.
The key to this secret realm is in the shape of the key to the lock of a mansion in the world.
"..."
What a sickly son of the landlady.
"Okay, stop wandering around. I'm just blind, not deaf. I can hear the moment you take it out."
After five breaths, Fang Zhe reappeared in front of the two of them.
Sensing the familiar aura, Jiang Su naturally held onto the red monk's arms.