However, the trading house not only sells those items, but also sells information. According to the purple gold bracelet, the people who receive it will naturally ignore it.
"Excuse me, do you need to buy something?" The manager who brought it to this place said very friendly. After all, not everyone has this purple gold bracelet.
Not even him.
"I need some news." Qing Nian said straight to the point. Everyone is on their own.
"What news do you need? We'll do our best!" the manager said directly. Even a trading firm that doesn't participate in any fight is still very powerful.
After all, no one wants to lose their job, right?
Over the years, dynasties have changed and kingdoms have been destroyed, but only the trading house has had nothing to do? Why?
Anyone can use their brains to figure out why, right?
"I want to find two people, Lin Miao and Tong Miaoke." Qing Nian said.
"Well... your guest is not a local, right?" the manager suddenly said with a smile.
"Well, I came from somewhere else." Qing Nian nodded and said, but does this have anything to do with the fact that he is not a local?
"Lin Miao is the number one genius at Mulin School in the Mulin Empire! The four natural attributes at the same level are unrivaled!
As for Tong Miaoke, she is an elder of Mulin School and the legitimate daughter of the Tong family of the four major families." The manager said.
What surprised Qing Nian was that he didn't expect that a random place was actually correct! How could this not surprise him?
"Thank you very much." Qing Nian said with a smile. The manager quickly flattered him, but since he knew, there was no need to stay and he quickly walked out of the business.
After asking passers-by, we arrived at Tong's house, which was very impressive.
"Stop! Who are you?" The guard at the door stopped Qing Nian directly. There was a powerful force in his body that was extraordinary and he must not be a young person, so his attitude was not too bad.
"Is your eldest lady at home? Tell her that an old friend is here to see you." Qing Nian said with a smile. Since he is here, there is no rush.
"Who?" There are so many eldest ladies in the Tong family, who knows who you are talking about, the guard asked helplessly.
"Tong Miaoke." Qing Nian said with a smile. If it weren't for his talent and strong aura, the guard would have chased him away.
However, he still walked in patiently. Another Huwei who didn't speak was staring at Qing Nian closely, for fear that he would suddenly run in.
Soon the guard came back, with a slim figure behind him looking suspiciously at the door.
Her long hair is like a waterfall, her skin is like cream, her long brows are like two willow leaves, her delicate little face seems to have been fabricated by God, and her ladylike and gentle personality makes people easy to get close to.
If this isn't Tong Miao, who is it?
"Are you here?" Looking at Qing Nian, Tong Miaoke was stunned for a while, and then said with a smile.
"Yeah." Qing Nian hummed lightly, keeping his promise, this is what a man is.
"Let's go, today the disciples of the clan are competing, let's take a look together." Tong Miaoke said with a smile, taking the initiative to lead the way, Qing Nian naturally followed.
As soon as he walked in, the golden crown on his forehead began to flash, and Qing Nian felt like a prodigal son returning home.
I've never had that feeling before, that warm feeling of feeling like old friends at first sight, that kind of place I've been to but can't remember.
That...feeling of home.
A group of clan disciples were in a circle of spectators, but the elders and the head of the family were naturally in the attic. Tong Miaoke took Qing Nian directly to the attic.
His identity must be here!
As soon as I walked in, many people looked at me with surprise.
"Miaoke, who is this?" an old man asked with a smile, very kind.
Tong Miaoke put a finger to her mouth and winked with her right eye in a playful manner that was not in line with her normal character. She obviously meant to keep it secret.
The man in the main seat has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his stalwart body sits there like an immovable mountain, very stable!
He looked at Qing Nian and frowned as if he was trying hard to think of something. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes wide and took a breath of cold air.
"Can I take a look here?" Qing Nian asked as he came to the fence of the attic and looked at the clan disciples who were sparring.
"Miaoke, who is he? How could he come here so casually?" A man said with a serious face, looking at Qing Nian with suspicion.
"Uncle, he..." Tong Miaoke wondered if she should say it.
"In the future, don't bring your friends into the attic without our consent! You also know where this attic is!" The man said very seriously, with a very bad tone.
But Qing Nian doesn't care about him, let him say whatever he wants.
"No problem." The man said with a hearty smile in his rich voice.
The other elders looked at him suspiciously, what happened to the head of the family today? Could it be that the person Tong Miaoke brought had a great background?
But I didn’t stop this number of people!
But suspicion is suspicion after all, and they are not children when they say something.
Tong Miaoke's uncle didn't look very good either, but he snorted and said nothing more. He secretly wrote down this matter in his heart, and used it as a starting point for taking him down in the future.
This time, the golden crown actually understood Qing Nian. An unpredictable power gradually spread out, and the fighting disciples suddenly stopped.
"Cousin...your forehead..." the young man said in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.
"What?" The young man said in confusion. What's on his forehead? A golden crown? No, you shouldn't be able to see it.
"Cousin, your forehead..."
"Brother Hua, your forehead..."
Sounds similar to this kept ringing, and the golden crowns on those people's foreheads were completely revealed.
You know, except for those who have the golden crown, they can see it, but those who don't can't see it! What on earth is going on today?
This made the discussion stop immediately, and everyone looked at those people with golden crowns on their foreheads in disbelief.
"Wow! Brother, you are really good-looking!"
"Cousin, you look like a queen! Hahaha!"
Suddenly these tribesmen began to discuss and laugh, and the laughter continued. However, the elders in the attic were also extremely shocked!
They just felt a strange power, coming from the young man in front of them, and there was a faint feeling that they wanted to worship him?
Tong Miaoke was naturally excited in her heart! She had indeed found the wrong person! But why couldn't she see his golden crown?
He waved his hand and spread a restriction to shield the attic. People outside could not see what was going on inside, unless someone with a higher level than himself forcibly broke it.
"Tong Miaoke, a descendant of the Tong family, pays homage to our ancestor." Tong Miaoke's kneeling stunned everyone present.
What? Ancestor!
But isn’t that a legend? Although generations of people have left oral messages, they all thought it was just a lie!
How could a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago still be able to find the family of the boy after being reincarnated?
"Tong Miaoke! Don't be ridiculous!" Uncle Tong Miaoke stood up and said, but he was also doubtful in his heart.
Qing Nian slowly turned around, the golden crown on his forehead was clearly visible, and a breath of blood emanated, instantly suppressing these people.
Coupled with the inherent void law of the God's Eye, even the man in the Martial Emperor realm on the main seat was overwhelmed.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
Two more elders knelt down. What are these if they are not ancestors? The suppression of this bloodline is absolutely unmistakable!
This is also impossible to simulate!
"Ancestor!" The man in charge came down and knelt on the ground respectfully and said. Facing the powerful pressure of this bloodline, he must not be able to bear it.
That is direct suppression from the soul! And if it is really the ancestor, he will kneel down when he kneels. Who has not knelt down before his ancestor?
"Ancestor." Uncle Tong Miaoke also knelt down respectfully. He really couldn't stand the suppression anymore. It was too strong!
Qing Nian silenced Golden Crown, turned around and continued to look at the situation in the field without saying a word.
The man and the elders got up, but did not continue to sit down. They stood and looked at Qing Nian.