Volume 1 Red City Chapter 7 The Mighty of the Waiting Realm

After leaving the auction house, Qingliu said goodbye to Mr. Zhuang and returned to the room in his own courtyard in Qingmanlou. Sitting on the bed, Qingliu took out two red jade cards from his pocket, one was given by the matchmaker, with 30,000 manoscanthus in it, and the other was given by Zhuang Ran just now, with 200,000 manganese in it.

Put away the red mango card, Qingliu is now considered a small net worth, sitting on the edge of the bed, but he caught a glimpse of the large pile of original mango stone mangs he had thrown in the corner of the room, as well as the red stone.

Qingliu picked up the red stone and put it between his palms, only to feel that the stone between his palms had a trace of heat flowing out, and the heat flow drilled into the palms of his hands, which was very comfortable.

This red stone was fished up by Qingliu from Qingtan, Qingliu didn't know what it was, looked at the original mangyao stone in the corner, Qingliu took out a cloth bag and packed it, and went out to walk towards Mangdian.

In the past two months, Qingliu is also familiar in this red city, after all, he is responsible for the procurement of ingredients in Qingmanlou, and various shops have dealt with him, this auction house Qingliu often goes, although there are all the things in it, but most of the things, the selling price is one percent cheaper than the market, and the buying price is one percent more expensive than the market, except for the beast Mandan, the auction house buys it all year round, and the selling price is one percent more expensive than the market.

The Jinyi Building is to buy and sell clothes, specializing in the purchase of mango animal skins, made of brocade clothes, sold to various families, the purchase price of the Jinyi Lou animal skins, is also the most fair.

As for the mango shop, it is mainly to buy the original miscanthus of the mang, although other things are also collected, the price is much cheaper, but the price of the original miscanthus is extremely high.

Qingliu is still wearing brocade clothes and a mask on his face, although he is dressed a little strangely, but most of the people in this red city are businessmen and brokers, and his status is low.

Qingliu arrived at Mangdian, and at this time, there were several guests standing in Mangdian, Qingliu ignored it and walked in.

When the shopkeeper saw that a guest had come to the door, he hurriedly greeted him: "Young master, please come in." ”

Qingliu said "um" lightly, ignored the shopkeeper, walked straight to the counter, took out the original manganese stone in the cloth bag, and placed it on the counter upright.

Qingliu entered the mountain this time, and saw a lot of original miscanthus stones, just the original miscanthus the size of the bowl, there were dozens of pieces, and there were more than one or twenty miscanthus plants. I took out all the contents of the cloth bag and filled the counter.

The shopkeeper and the guests in the store looked at the things Qingliu took out in a daze, a little stunned. Today's Qingliu is not a stunned person who just entered the city, and he deals with major stores every day, and his eyesight has improved a lot. The more intense its color, the higher the price.

Qingliu These things were found at the junction of the outer and inner perimeters of the Shenlin Mountain Range, and the boundary was already very dangerous, and there was no strength of refining the body two or three, I was afraid that if I couldn't go so deep, I would give it to the Mang beast to eat, Rao was a person who quenched the bones of Qingliu's body and refined the triple strength of the body, and he almost died inside.

The original miscanthus that Qing Liu took out of the cloth bag this time was of excellent quality, compared to the previous two times he found, it could be regarded as a difference between cloud and mud.

"Steward, steward, it's time for big business. The shopkeeper came back to his senses, shouted at the back room with his throat in his voice, and saw that there was no movement in the back room, and smiled at Qingliudui: "Young master, wait a minute, I'll go and call my housekeeper to come out." ”

The shopkeeper ran into the back room in a hurry, and after a short time he pulled the steward of the mangdian out, and the old steward Qingliu recognized him and heard him talk about the mang.

The old steward saw Qingliu's outfit and said loudly: "Who is this young master?"

It's no wonder that the old housekeeper can't recognize Qingliu, although Qingliu has dealt with most of the shops in Hongcheng before, but at that time, Qingliu was the identity of Qingmanlou's servant, and the stewards of the major stores are also considered to be a figure with a head and a face, how can he meet him in person, and they generally ask the shopkeeper to entertain Qingliu.

And before Qingliu was dressed in gray clothes, he bowed down and laughed when he met people, and his deeds were cheap, and at this time, Qingliu was dressed in brocade clothes, raised his head and held his hands, and he was proud, plus the mask on his face, don't say that this old steward, even the Zhuang Ran of the auction house, Qingliu called himself Lou Qi, and he never recognized himself.

"Lou Seven. Qingliu replied with a slight sideways gesture.

The old steward looked at the things on the counter, after all, he was in charge, and the city government was beyond the reach of the shopkeepers, but his eyes lit up, and then he retracted, turned his head to Qingliu and asked with a smile: "Young Master Lou plans to sell it?"

Qingliu said "um" lightly and didn't say much.

The old steward smiled when he heard this: "These things are of excellent quality, Young Master Lou is afraid that he has entered the inner perimeter of the Deep Forest Mountain Range." ”

The customers around the store exclaimed when they heard this, Qingliu was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had the strength to explore the inner perimeter of the deep forest mountain range, no wonder they were so surprised.

Qingliu said: "No, I just walked around the edge of the inner wall." ”

"If you enter the inner perimeter of the deep forest mountain range, you must get the monarch realm, if not, you will be sent to death, Young Master Lou is also a good skill, these things, I Mangdian, I ate them." The old steward waved his sleeves and said with a smile.

The shopkeeper was about to count, but he heard Qingliu say, "Wait." ”

The shopkeeper was puzzled, but it was Qingliu who took out the crimson stone from his pocket and put it on the counter.

"Akabara Manshi?" the old steward exhaled with a shocked face.

Qingliu's face was expressionless, but his heart was happy: it should be very valuable.

"Are you sure Young Master Lou wants to sell it?" the old steward turned to look at Qingliu sideways, with a solemn expression, and asked.

Seeing Qingliu nodded, the old steward showed a red face, and said happily: "This red mango rough stone, I paid 300,000 yuan in Mangdian and accepted it." ”

The shopkeeper still had to count, but he heard the old steward say to the shopkeeper, "No need to order." ”

Qingliu was puzzled, looked at the old steward, and only listened to him: "Including the original mangshi of the mangyao, a total of 400,000, Young Master Lou can rest assured, only a lot more." ”

Qingliu handed out his red mang card, and swiped it with the old man, the red mang flashed, and the numbers on the card jumped, 400,000 more.

The old steward sent Qingliu to the door, Qingliu was about to leave, but when he saw Zhuang Ran coming from afar, Lao Yuan shouted: "Steward Qi, Young Master Lou, etc., etc." ”

Qingliu and the old steward stood at the door of the store, Zhuang Ran walked quickly in front of the two, and said with a smile: "Young Master Lou is also here, it's really a coincidence, Steward Qi, my auction house has twenty Mangdan, three Mangjie, three Mangdan, three days later, I will definitely come to cheer." ”

Steward Qi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he sank.

"This is a line, Master Lou is also here to have a show. Zhuang Ran took out two cards from his sleeves and handed them to the old steward and Qingliu.

Qingliu was moved in his heart, took the card, but did not open it, stuffed it into his pocket, bowed slightly, and bowed goodbye.

It was still early when I returned to Qingmanlou, and the door of Qingmanlou was not opened.

Qingliu took off his mask, put it in his sleeves, and walked up to the pavilion. I wanted to see the matchmaker, but the matchmaker was not in the pavilion, Qingliu was about to go downstairs, but saw a walking card on the table, which was exactly the same as the one in Qingliu's pocket.

"I'm afraid that the auction house has sent a trip to the major families, and it will definitely be lively at that time. But I don't have to think about Mangdan, it's a blessing that the major families don't fight, but Mangjie must get one, and it will be more convenient to enter the mountain. Qingliu looked at Xing Cambodia and thought a lot.

I haven't heard of Mangjie before, but there is one in the matchmaker, Qingliu once heard Lou mention it, and said that it was put in her sleeve, but Qingliu has never seen her show it in front of people, so I don't know what this Mangjie looks like.

Speaking of the mangshi, we have to mention the star-ray stone, Qingliu has a fist-sized one, which is used for night lighting, and I heard that the mang-ring is cast from the star-ray stone.

Although it is said that the star stone is an extraterrestrial meteorite, but it is not precious, there are hundreds of stones in the auction house, the number is still very large, its effect is not large, there is only one, it is Shengguang. Place the star stone in the sun during the day, absorb the sunlight, and it will bloom at night, and if the light is exhausted, it needs to shine again.

I heard that if a large piece of astral stone is tempered to the extreme, a small space can be opened up inside it to store objects, but this tempering process is extremely complicated, so this mangshi ring is not cheap.

Qingliu now has more than 600,000 miscanthus stones, and it is not that he can't afford it.

Coming from Taiwan, there was nothing left and right, and Qingliu walked slowly towards the city gate. It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining obliquely from behind the green stream, pulling the shadows long. As he continued to work hard and stopped being a servant, Qingliu found that he had more and more nothing to do, and it was really easy to buy ingredients.

Out of the city gate, Qingliu walked straight towards the Deep Forest Mountain Range, but he didn't go deeper.

This time I went out of the city not to collect mango medicine, but to collect mangs. Last time, Qingliu was seriously injured by the Blood Shadow Wolf, and he lay down from midnight in the forest to break the dawn, and found that the mangqi in this deep forest mountain range was even richer than in the Red City, and there were as many as one or two percent.

After tasting the benefits of quenching the bones and refining the body, Qingliu was naturally more concerned about the matter of Qi Mang.

It's just that in the periphery, there are not many mango beasts, so Qingliu found a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged.

Closing his eyes and looking inward, Qingliu began to glow, and the mangqi of heaven and earth was pulled, slowly flowing into Qingliu's body, condensing the flesh and blood all over his body.

Compared with the mangs in the red city, the mangs in this mountain range are full of size, and the color is more intense, and it can be said that the mangs are twice the result with half the effort.

Time passed, the sky was approaching dusk, Qingliu retreated from his inner vision, opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and the bones on his body "snapped", which was extremely comfortable.

"It's another stinky sweat. Qingliu snorted and frowned to himself.

When the bones are quenched, Qingliu will flow out of inky black sweat stains every time he finishes quenching the bones, but not too much, and now that he has begun to refine his body, every time he finishes repairing, it is like falling into a mud pit, and black sweat is coming out all over his body, and the smell is stinking.

Cleaning by a waterhole, Qingliu was naked, and placed his clothes on the stones, trying to dry them by the temperature of the stones.

Suddenly, there was a sound of talking not far away, and Qinghui turned his head to look, but it was an old man and a young man who walked out from the depths of the deep forest mountain range.

The old man walked in front with his hands in his hands, his head held high, his steps were steady, and his mouth was still muttering something, while the young man followed closely behind him with his head hunched over, his head buried in his chest, and on his shoulders a branch the thickness of an arm, on which several mango beasts were dressed, and hung behind the young man's back.

When the young man walked a little closer, Qingliu looked at it, and saw three blood shadow wolves neatly dressed on the branches, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart, but he heard the old man scolding and scolding: "Look at your little bit of talent, you are still afraid of black, and you have grown this body of flesh in white, which is really a shame for labor and management." ”

Who knew that the young man tilted his head and replied confidently: "Old fellow, what do you still say, if it weren't for your young master, I would have been sleeping in the city with my head covered now, how could I still wander around with you in this place where birds don't, hey, I said old man, can you walk slowly, do you know that these things on my back are very heavy, young master." ”

When the old man heard this, he slapped the young man on the head and said: "I still be my little master in front of labor and management, and tell you that it is your blessing to be a labor apprentice. ”

The old man and the young man approached, and Qingliu found out that he knew the young man, the Han family, Han Shan, he had seen it in the Red City, and he had met Han Chuan several times.

"Yo, there's a little doll here. "The old man had actually seen Qingliu a long time ago, and only when he got closer did he call out to Qingliu.

Qingliu bowed and shouted, "Senior." ”

Qingliu is not stupid, then the Han family boy died and he would refine the body triple, and a seriously injured blood shadow wolf almost killed himself who was refining the body triple, if it was said that the Han family boy killed the three blood shadow wolves on his back, Qingliu would not believe anything.

Therefore, this wrinkled old man is afraid that he does not look so ordinary.

The old man nodded, turned to the young man behind him and shouted, "Little cub, we will settle here tonight, put the beast here, and go pick up some dead branches." ”

"Not going back tonight?" Han Shan couldn't help but jump to his feet when he heard the old man's words, and asked.

"When you're not afraid of the dark, when will we go back. The old man smiled and replied.

Han Shan carried the Blood Shadow Wolf to the edge of the waterhole, put it down heavily, and then found some dead branches everywhere and piled them up in an open space.

Qingliu didn't pay attention to the old and young, and baked his clothes by himself.

After a long time, Qingliu put on the dried clothes, but saw that it was already dark.

Not far away, the old man and the old god were sitting on a stone, and Han Shan had already raised a fire next to him, and a piece of wolf meat was roasted on the fire, and there was a faint smell of burning.

"Now, old man, eat. Han Shan took off a piece of blackened wolf meat, threw it casually, and threw it to the old man sitting on the stone.

The old man caught the barbecue, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, his brows were tightly locked, the old eyes were closed, and he bit it, and Qingliu saw that the charred barbecue was cracked, revealing the red meat inside, and there were traces of blood.

Qingliu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he felt a little unbearable for the old man. Obviously, the wolf meat was roasted on the outside, but it was still raw on the inside.

Han Shan also picked up a piece and gnawed it, muttering in his mouth: "It's really unpalatable." ”

"Coo", but it was Qingliu's stomach that rang, Qingliu then remembered that he had not eaten since noon, reached out and touched his coat pocket, but he didn't touch anything, and when he went out of the city, he walked casually, forgetting to buy barbecue as dry food.

"Hey, brother, come and have a bite to eat. That Han Shan heard Qingliu's stomach scream, wiped his mouth, and shouted to Qingliu.

Qingliu was stunned when he heard this, but he still walked over, next to Han Shan, and sat by the fire, but he didn't move him to roast wolf meat, but turned his head and asked, "Can I roast it myself?"

"Naw. Han Shan picked up a piece of raw meat and handed it to Qingliu.

Qingliu took the thanks and roasted it on the fire.

Qingliu's craftsmanship can't be said to be good, but there is still no big problem with roasting, the wolf meat slowly rotates on the fire, and the golden fat comes out, shining under the reflection of the flames, wafting out a faint aroma of meat.

When the wolf meat in Qingliu's hand was just out of fat, the old man and Han Shan no longer gnawed on the blackened barbecue in their hands, but stared straight at the barbecue on the flames.

Waiting for the wolf meat in Qingliu's hand to begin to waft out a faint fragrance, Han Shan looked at the barbecue in his hand, and then looked at the barbecue in Qingliu's hand, and threw the barbecue in his hand and threw it away.

When the old man saw Han Shan like this, he threw it away and lost it.

Grilling the meat golden, Qingliu stood up, walked in front of the old man, handed the barbecue over, and said, "Senior, please." ”

The old man smiled, took the barbecue, and praised Qingliu: "The little doll is quite sensible. ”

Qingliu picked up a piece of wolf meat again, and handed it to Han Shan after roasting, Han Shan hurriedly took it with both hands, and thanked him while gnawing on it.

By the time Qingliu finished roasting the wolf meat for himself, the old man and Han Shan had already finished eating.

The old man wiped his mouth, flipped his hands, his fingertips flashed, he already held a few beast mangdans in his palms, and said lightly to Han Shan: "Little cub, sit down after eating, and labor and management will teach you to refine mangdan." ”

When Qingliu heard this, his heart jumped, and he looked at the old man in a daze.

This old man, is he a refiner?

Qingliu remained silent, slowly gnawing on the wolf meat, but he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Han Shan and the old man sat opposite each other, not far from Qingliu, only two or three steps away, and the old man's words were clearly audible.

"Close your eyes and concentrate on it, and look outward, have you noticed the mangqi inside this beast mangdan?" the old man stretched out the beast mangdan in his hand to Han Shan and asked.

Han Shan's eyes closed tightly and nodded.

The old man continued: "Pull the red mangs in the beast Mangdan, and lead the mangs away from the Dan." ”

Qingliu saw that there was a faint trace of mangqi flowing out of the beast mangdan, and then hung beside the beast mangdan, there was only a trace of mangqi, if it wasn't for the Qingliu refining body Xiaocheng and the improvement of eyesight, it was really impossible to see.

"Continue to lead Mangli Dan, don't slacken, today you have to at least give labor and management a fingernail to come out. Han Shan just drew a little, and then his forehead began to sweat, and the old man ignored it and said lightly.

With the continuous flow of mangqi, the trace hanging in front of Han Shan went from the beginning, to the size of a soybean, and finally to the size of a fingernail.

Han Shan was sweating profusely, and his body was shaking slightly, as if he couldn't hold on at any time.

The old man also knew that Han Shan was at a critical juncture, and said loudly: "Little cub, hold steady, don't need to lead the mangs anymore, compress the mangqi, and gather the mangs into pills." ”

I only heard Han Shan roar in a low voice, and began to compress the mangqi, and the mangqi hanging in front of him began to shrink continuously, becoming only the size of a bean, but then it expanded and became the size of a fingernail again.

Han Shan's body shook again, compressed again, and the mangqi continued to shrink, from the size of a fingernail to the size of a bean, and then to the size of a needle, it was about to be compressed into substance, but when he saw Han Shan coughing violently, his chest was vented, and his body softened.

As soon as the pressure of the needle-sized mangqi was loosened, it immediately shook violently, and it exploded with a "bang", and the mangqi overflowed, and the power was not small, and it was about to hit Han Shan in the face.

The old man's sleeve robe waved, and he saw the orange mangs in his palms circulating, and with a pinch of his palm, the bursting mangqi seemed to be frozen, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Qingliu stared intently, and when the mangqi exploded, he was shocked in his heart, and suddenly saw the orange mangs in the old man's palm, and he was stunned.

This old man, is he waiting?