The sea was still rolling, but on the rock where Zhang Hao had stayed before, Zhang Shengde and Zhang Shengye looked at each other silently.
After a long while, Zhang Shengde spoke: "Do you feel that Xiaohao has changed a bit?"
"Brother, you are worrying too much. It is normal for big changes to occur. Besides, everything Xiaohao thinks about is for the family, and he is not secretive. I think he has become smarter and enlightened."
Zhang Shengde nodded slowly, "I hope I am worrying too much."
Having said that, Zhang Shengde looked at the rolling sea in the distance, the doubts in his eyes still not disappearing.
Zhang Shengye shrugged and said easily: "Brother, if you ask me, it would be strange if there is no change after experiencing the soul curse and awakening.
Xiao Hao can wake up from the soul curse, I think this is a turning point for our family!"
Zhang Shengde looked at the sea, looking at the monsters rolling in the sea, and slowly changed the subject: "The countries in the East have monopolized the trade routes, and the country of Qixia is completely in a passive position. If this continues, the danger of national subjugation is imminent."
Zhang Shengye also stopped smiling, and his face gradually became solemn: "There are no unbroken eggs when the nest is overturned!"
"How is your cultivation?"
"Early stage of golden elixir!" Zhang Shengye smiled again, stretched out his palm, and a small flying sword was as nimble as a swimming fish in his palm.
"Very good. Continue to pretend to be at the peak of the foundation building period. This time, the Qian family must pay the price!"
Just as he was talking, Zhang Shengde's mind moved, his palm gently raised, and a flying sword emerged from the void.
Zhang Shengde caught the flying sword and lightly printed the thumb of his right hand on the flying sword. A line of words immediately appeared on the flying sword:.
The Qian family will leave tomorrow morning.
Zhang Shengde smiled, turned to Zhang Shengye and said, "Let's go to the county town tomorrow."
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"Dong dong dong..." There was a loud knock on the door.
Zhang Hao groaned irritably, grabbed the quilt, covered his head, and lay down to sleep.
What's wrong with cultivators? They still sleep in!
"Master, get up. Today we are going to the county town and we will set off after breakfast." The voice of the visitor was loud, even a little presumptuous.
When Zhang Hao heard this voice, a person suddenly appeared in his mind: Zhang Han.
Zhang Han, Zhang Hao's brother. However, the reason why this brother calls Zhang Hao "Young Master" is because he is not his biological brother.
It's a long story... let's make it short.
Zhang Han was originally the only son of a family guard. Later, when the guard died in battle, he was raised by Zhang Shengde and made Zhang Shengde his godfather. His cultivation qualifications are as good as those of "Zhang Hao". Now Zhang Han is only in his twenties, but he has built a
A mid-level cultivation; responsible for one-third of the family's armed forces.
However, Zhang Han is very conscientious, but his conscientiousness makes Zhang Hao a little embarrassed: Zhang Hao calls Zhang Han "brother", while Zhang Han calls Zhang Hao "young master".
Zhang Han was still knocking on the door; Zhang Hao sighed, shook his head a few times, and then got up from the bed.
Opening the door, Zhang Hao saw a burly figure. He looked twenty years old, but had a determined look on his face. There was a domineering two-handed saber hanging on his waist.
A heroic and domineering air came to my face.
Zhang Hao rubbed his eyes: "Brother, how many times have I told you not to call me young master."
"Okay, young master." After Zhang Han said that, he turned around and said, "Hurry up and clean up. Dad, my second uncle is already busy. The Qian family has already set off."
Zhang Hao:......
How tight do you have to be~~~
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The morning sun had just risen, and the sky was filled with red clouds. The Zhang family's team faced the glow and headed towards the county seat of Ninghe County.
The horses pulling the carriage are all tall horses with the blood of monsters. Their muscles are like sculptures, dragging the carriage loaded with black iron at high speed.
As for storage equipment...it's too expensive, too rare, and the space is very small.
This time, the Zhang family prepared a total of 40 tons of 70% pure black iron and 35 tons of 80% pure iron.
The carriage jolted, and the scenery on both sides receded rapidly; Zhang Hao estimated that the speed was at least 60 kilometers per hour, and it was dragging a crude carriage and heavy cargo. The carriage passed by, leaving deep ruts on the ground.
Zhang Hao was full of thoughts: Is this horse too powerful? If the cars produced in the future are not as good as horse-drawn carriages, will they become a negative example?
Zhang Han was looking at the arrow in his hand. This was a newly made arrow, shining with cold light.
Zhang Han smiled and said: "This arrow is enough to kill a prepared Foundation Stage! If used properly, it can even cause damage to the Golden Core Stage. Young Master..."
"Brother, is it so difficult to call me little brother?" Zhang Hao looked directly at Zhang Han, not giving him any room to hide.
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other. For a long time, Zhang Han opened his mouth and slowly spit out two words: "Little... brother..."
Zhang Hao smiled and shouted loudly: "Brother!"
The embarrassment on Zhang Han's face gradually faded, a smile appeared little by little, and finally he was all smiles.
It seemed that a shackle was broken; Zhang Han's aura began to roll, and the heavy breath made Zhang Hao unable to even breathe.
After a moment, Zhang Han opened his eyes and smiled brighter: "Sorry, I accidentally broke through to the late stage of foundation building."
Zhang Hao:...then be careful in the future~~~
On the other side, Zhang Shengye looked at the two of them with a gentle smile on his face.
After bumping for more than an hour, we arrived at Ninghe County at around nine in the morning; Zhang Hao estimated that the whole journey was about 120 to 30 kilometers.
The city of Ninghe County is spectacular. The thick black stone city wall is more than thirty feet high. The formations on it are shining and sparkling. The walls on both sides are endless and connect with the mountains.
Under the tall city gate, people came and went, and thousands of people lined up to enter the city.
Zhang Shengde introduced: "The city of Ninghe County is ten miles wide, and the city lord Liu Jingming is a master at the peak of the Golden Core stage. It is said that he has defeated someone in the early stage of Nascent Soul in a single fight."
After paying the city entry tax of 10 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones, the convoy went straight to Xiuzhenfang City in Ninghe County.
The place is bustling with people, and almost all of them are cultivators.
There are many shops here, selling magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual materials, elixirs, elixirs, providing magic weapon repairs, formation services, designing and building mansions and caves, providing elixir cultivation, and spiritual beast cultivation and sales.
, there are also those who provide cultivators with clothing and fabrics, food, various food ingredients, spiritual rice, etc., everything is available.
Occasionally, you can also see the storefronts of escort agencies or mercenaries.
Zhang Shengde took Zhang Hao around Fangshi and then went straight to the topic - one of the busiest places in Fangshi, a spiritual materials trading platform.
From afar, Zhang Shengde pointed to the brightest person on the high platform and said: "Xiao Hao, the one who is shouting is the head of the Qian family, Qian Shaoxian. Next to him is his son, Qian Mingjue."
Zhang Hao listened carefully, and the cultivator's sensitive facial features allowed Zhang Hao to identify Qian Shaoxian's voice among the mixed sounds:
"The Qian family's black iron smelting technology has made a breakthrough, and both output and quality have been qualitatively improved.
To thank everyone for your support, we are offering a price reduction today.
Twenty thousand kilograms of black iron, sold at a 10% discount!
Twenty thousand kilograms, 10% off everything!
Each person can only purchase a maximum of five pounds, today only!
Everyone is queuing up to draw lots, it goes on sale at 10 a.m.!"
There were crowds of people around. The price of black iron was almost transparent, with almost no room for price reduction. The price was 10% off, which was really exciting.
A sneer appeared on Zhang Shengde's lips: "Very good, since the Qian family has taken the lead in lowering prices, we won't offend anyone if we lower prices again.
Everyone shouted to me: Zhang Jiaxuan Iron, 20% off the price!"