Baili Qianhuo looked at Song Zheng and showed his honesty: "Brother Song can take out the Dragon Blood Sacred Tree, needless to say about his own strength. I'm afraid only Mr. Yunbo can answer your question, and one question... I don't know
Know if it’s enough.”
Song Zheng shook his head slightly: "That is definitely not enough." He pondered for a while and asked: "Does this sword sharpening talk have any requirements for the contestants?"
Baili Qianhuo looked at him and said: "The immortal age is required to be no more than thirty."
If you are an ascended immortal, your immortal age will be calculated from the moment you ascend.
He looked at Song Zheng and said, "Brother, what is your age this year?"
Song Zheng's real age is less than thirty, and Xian Ling... He thought about it, it seems that he is one year old? He is not sure, there are too many things recently, and he is busy.
"Well..." He hesitated: "I should still meet the qualifications."
But his hesitation caused Baili Qianhuo to misunderstand. The other party persuaded him earnestly: "Brother, don't take any chances. Even if there are some immortal weapons and elixirs that can cover up the immortal age, in front of Mr. Yanbo,
Everything must be revealed."
"It's not like no one did this before. There was also a big family working behind that person. But in the end, Mr. Yunbo just took one look and kicked him out. The family had spent a lot of resources in order to support her, and all of them were wasted.
drift."
Song Zheng suddenly felt something in his heart, and he seemed to obey the advice: "In that case, let..."
He looked at a pair of children. He originally wanted Song Xiaotian to go, but the girl's little head shook like a rattle, and her two braids swayed together: "There's nothing good to eat, so I won't go."
So Song Zheng pointed to Song Xiaosheng without hesitation: "Let Xiaosheng go."
Song Xiaosheng was waiting for delicious food to be served when he was suddenly selected by his father. He looked confused: Sister can refuse at will, why did she come to me and suppress the matter without even asking a question?
Is the son so unpopular with his father?
He yelled in his heart that the world was unfair, but he was used to accepting the consequences, lowered his head and continued to wait for delicious food.
Baili Qianhuo looked at Song Xiaosheng with confusion: "Nephew... he is too young, is it appropriate?"
Song Zheng smiled slightly: "Don't worry."
He originally wanted to end it in person, but suddenly he remembered the soul bird that had seen him before, and felt that he should try his best not to show his face.
Seeing how confident he was, Baili Qianhuo secretly thought that this nephew must be something extraordinary. He did not continue to persuade him: "The sword-sharpening talk will begin soon. I will notify my family and name my nephew."
At this time, when the dishes were served, Baili Qianhuo just picked up the chopsticks and said, "Come on, have a taste..." Song Xiaosheng had already picked up a plate and poured it into his mouth...
Baili Qianhuo: "..."
Song Zheng's old face was completely disgraced.
He grabbed Song Xiaosheng's ear and said, "It's a bit of a mouthful!" Song Xiaosheng looked confused. What's wrong? Dad didn't understand that I was already very polite and didn't even eat the table and the plate in one gulp.
Baili Qianhuo put down his chopsticks with a smile, then clapped his hands, and the waiter came in. Baili Qianhuo ordered: "I'll read your recipe a hundred times."
The waiter was stunned, he had never seen an order like this before.
He has seen a customer come alone, open the menu, choose four dishes, and then say: If you don’t want these four, bring the rest.
I’ve also seen people come in without reading the recipe and tell them directly: “The last one.”
But what I told him a hundred times was really the first time I saw it!
This stunned effort has already aroused Baili Qianhuo's dissatisfaction: "What, can't it be done?"
The shop assistant hurriedly said: "Look what you said, how can you not do what Master Baili asked you to do? Don't worry, we will do it right away."
Baili Qianhuo smiled slightly and was satisfied. Then he said to Song Xiaosheng: "Don't worry, I will make sure you have enough to eat today."
Song Zheng looked at him with some sympathy: If the little monkey keeps saying that he is not full, what will happen to the young master? After thinking about it, he secretly gave the little monkey a wink and told him not to go too far and eat a hundred times.
Forget it, don't make it impossible to get off the stage.
The little monkey received the look in his father's eyes... and he didn't understand what it meant! He went to eat it happily anyway.
Song Zheng secretly calculated that although it was in the relatively remote Jishu Immortal City, this was the most expensive hotel in the entire Immortal City. To cook all the recipes, one hundred thousand immortal coins would be needed. One hundred times would be ten million
, Baili Qianhuo really spent a lot of money.
The other party was so enthusiastic that Song Zheng couldn't help but know something. He took the initiative and asked: "Brother Baili, how big is the gap in your Dragon Blood Sacred Tree in one year?"
Baili Qianhuo smiled bitterly, Song Zheng's question was a little abrupt, because from this gap number, we can infer the scale of orders Bailishi receives from Heaven every year.
But after he smiled bitterly, something moved in his mind, and a ridiculous thought came to him: Could it be that he wants to help me fill up the gap? It's impossible...
But there is still a trace of extravagant hope and expectation in my heart. If that is really the case, I will really stand up and no longer have to live in such a remote fairy city.
It is true that commercial transactions are developed here, but how can it compare with the prosperous world of the three fairy cities?
He whispered: "To tell you the truth, the annual gap is actually quite large, about six thousand kilograms."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Zheng expectantly, but Song Zheng's face was dull and there was no clue. Song Zheng tapped the table lightly with his finger and said, "I don't want the fairy coins, but you Bailishi have
Is it a treasure trove? I can choose some things and we can exchange them."
Baili Qianhuo said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask my family for advice. In addition, I have to explain to me how much dragon blood sacred wood you can exchange. If the quantity is too small... you know,
I'm afraid my family won't agree to open the treasure house, after all, it is our secret place..."
Song Zheng looked at him strangely: "Isn't it enough to make up for the difference of one year for you? How about making up for ten years?"
Baili Qianhuo's butt slipped, the chair creaked, and he slipped under the table.
Song Zheng found it funny, but pretended to be surprised: "Brother Baili, what's wrong with you? You drank too much before you even drank?"
Baili Qianhuo climbed out from under the table with great agility, almost jumping onto the table. He grabbed Song Zheng's hand with force: "Brother, you can't play with this kind of thing!"
Song Zheng still underestimated the shock his words had on Baili Qianhuo. After all, he didn't know much about Baili's business. The orders Baili's received from Heavenly Court were actually settled every ten years.
But in fact, a ten-year order can be completed in just one year as long as the materials are sufficient. Baili Qianhuo said that the difference of 6,000 kilograms per year is the difference in the ten-year order.
There is no Dragon Blood Sacred Tree in Heaven either. Even though there is a dedicated army searching for and harvesting the Dragon Blood Sacred Tree, the gap is still huge. There are many doorways here, and I can’t explain them to Song Zheng in detail.
Ten years were actually the time Bailishi spent searching for the Dragon Blood Sacred Tree.
Song Zheng said that he would make up for the difference of ten years, which is a total of 60,000 kilograms of dragon blood sacred tree! It is enough for Bailishi to use for a full hundred years. And Bailishi has this hundred years, how much can he search for himself
Dragon blood sacred tree? This is of great significance to Bailishi.
They can even use these 60,000 kilograms of Dragon Blood Sacred Tree to overwhelm several other big families that receive orders from Heaven just like them.
Song Zheng turned over his hand, and the Mustard Seed Sumeru magical power unfolded in his palm, and a dozen dragon-blood sacred trees emerged from it.
Baili Qianhuo could tell at a glance that these dragon blood sacred trees were different from those given to Yongtai Baoxing by Song Zheng. These were the backbone of the dragon blood sacred trees!
What was handed over to Yongtai Baoxing were some branches that Song Zheng cut from the main trunk. Both in terms of weight and quality, they are not the same as the main trunk.
The branches in the sea of red stars have reached the level of "top grade", and these trunks have far exceeded the top grade. Baili Qianhuo has lost count of how many years it has been since the Dragon Blood Divine Tree of this quality has appeared in Xuanyan Heavenly Court.
.
And as Mr. Bai said, the dragon blood sacred tree is easy to identify, and it is clear whether it is true or false. Baili Qianhuo believes that he will not be wrong.
He was dumbfounded.
As a top dandy in Xuanyan Heavenly Court, even if his status in the Baili clan dropped due to some ridiculous things and he was sent to a remote place like Jishu Immortal City, he is a person who has seen the world.
He thought he would never be so shocked in his life.
After a while, he slowly sat back, then pulled his hair hard, and slapped his face a few times excitedly, while Song Xiaotian looked at him as if he was an idiot.
"Brother," Baili Qianhuo said, "You come home with me immediately. With these sacred blood dragon trees, our brothers will definitely turn him upside down if we join forces!"
"Hahahaha!" He suddenly laughed loudly: "Those turtle grandsons, how did they drive me out at first, how can they invite me back now!"
He grabbed it and was given a swig of it, and he said forcefully: "There is nothing more satisfying than this in life!"
Song Zheng stood aside and smiled slightly.
There are hundreds of dragon-blood sacred trees in the world of Machine God's treasure house, and there is no pressure to take out more than ten. He won't use that many anyway.
However, from this incident, we can see that Baili Qianhuo is a true-tempered dude.
Song Zheng smiled, knocked on the table and said, "Eat first."
Wu Da, who had always had no sense of presence, was sitting beside him, already covered in cold sweat: It's over, it's over, Xuanyan Heavenly Court is about to end, the remnants of the previous dynasty have penetrated into the important families of Heavenly Court!
But how dare he expose Song Zheng's identity?
He sat aside shivering, his eyes stiff and lost.
After reading the recipe a hundred times, Song Xiaosheng was just filling his stomach. He was obviously not full, and when he was about to complain, Song Zheng caught him by the ear, and he immediately became too honest to say anything.