Chapter 875: A Word of Gratitude
On a thriving street in Tiandao District.
Xia Liu walked into a shop that sold medicinal herbs.
He took out a high-grade spirit stone and handed it to Xiao Er in the store.
"Hello, I'm going to buy some quality goods. β
Xiao Er looked up and down.
"You seem to be very naΓ―ve. β
He didn't immediately take Xia Liu's top-grade spirit stone.
After all, after working for so long, he had never seen Xia Liu.
"Isn't that enough?"
As he spoke, Xia Liu took out nine more high-grade spirit stones.
A full ten high-grade spirit stones directly made Xiao Er dumbfounded.
"Big Beneans!!"
Ten high-grade spirit stones, for the second child of the shop, is two years' salary!
How could he not be impressed.
From this, he also judged Xia Liu's deep background!
This kind of son-in-law who has a wide range of shots must have a great background!
"Childe, please!"
After taking the spirit stone, the shopkeeper led Xia Liu into the counter.
At the rear, there is a staircase that goes underground.
Xia Liu entered it lightly.
He learned from the mouth of a blind old man.
This shop is one of the entrances to the underground arena.
That is the most famous place in the Tiandao District, and it is also the most unsightly place.
The dynasty knew that there was such a place.
But the profits here are terrifying.
Under the temptation of some interests, many high-level officials of the dynasty can be regarded as turning a blind eye.
When you get to the twentieth staircase.
Xia Liu clearly felt the fluctuation of the prohibition.
This kind of prohibition only isolates the breath and does not have any offensive effect.
Xia Liu did not hesitate and went directly through the prohibition.
Finally, he came to this underground arena.
Here, compared to the bustling streets above, it is even better!
Standing on a high place, everything that enters the eyes is a sea of people!
In his eyes, he saw at least 10,000 immortal cultivators!
Although there are 10,000 people.
But there wasn't much noise either.
You can see how strict the rules are here.
Before Xia Liu could walk down the stairs, no less than the Nine Dao Divine Senses peeked from him.
The strength of these divine consciousnesses is in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and even in the late stage of the transformation of the gods!
"Tsk, such a terrible guard, no wonder no one here dares to make a loud noise!"
Xia Liu sighed.
He stood for a while, and after the consciousness was withdrawn from his body, he entered the sea of people comfortably.
In this magnificent underground world.
The arena is just one of the projects.
There are many vendors here who sell the cultivation resources that immortal cultivators need.
Or some elixir, demon beast inner pill, spiritual weapon, magic weapon, exercise......
In short, the things that immortal cultivators use and know can be seen in this place!
Even those rare and even legendary things, if you are lucky, you can see them here!
After all, it is at the foot of the imperial dynasty, and this underground trading ground must be full of opportunities and creation!
It's up to you.
Xia Liu looked at the road signs and headed north.
On a corner to the north.
A simple teahouse is located here.
In the ancient kingdom of the gods, if you want to say that the business is profitable, you can't lose money.
That is undoubtedly a wine shop and a tea house!
Except for paying rent and some annual payments, all the income goes to the boss.
The cost of a cup of tea is too low!
It's hard not to make money.
Xia Liu's goal in the underground trading ground was the Qingping teahouse in front of him.
Because the location of this tea house is relatively remote.
There are only two or three tables of customers from Liao Shao in the store who are chatting and resting over tea.
Xia Liu went straight up to the second floor.
The second floor was all private rooms, and he deliberately chose a private room with the effect of divine isolation.
"Hello son, may I ask a total of how many guests, what kind of spiritual tea do you want to taste today?"
The little girl's gentle voice sounded in Xia Liu's ears.
He looked at the menu: "Just take a pot of spiritual tea, and when you're done, help me call Linglong to play a song for me." β
"I'm sorry Childe, Linglong is not feeling well today and may not be able to play. β
"It's okay, if it can't be played, then let her sit down and drink a few cups of spiritual tea with me. β
"This. β
"Smack!"
Just when the little girl hesitated, Xia Liu directly threw away a high-grade spirit stone.
Seeing this high-grade spirit stone, the little girl's eyes were about to glow.
But she didn't dare to take it.
"If you tell Linglong, you will say that your former friend Chu Chu is back. β
"Okay, I'll go!"
After accepting the high-grade spirit stone, the little girl ran fast.
About ten minutes later, the door to the private room opened.
Before the person entered, a faint fragrance entered the private room first.
Then, a veiled woman walked in with tea.
When she arrived, she was stunned at first, and instinctively wanted to retreat.
But he calmed down.
"Childe, this is the spiritual tea you ordered. β
"Are you Linglong?"
"No, Linglong is not feeling well, and she is not in the store today. β
"It's okay, I'm not an outsider, I just came from Chen's house today, and I have already abolished Chen Dong's martial arts, and now I am handing it over to the blind old man to guard. β
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"
The woman had no emotion, her eyes were full of doubt, as if she really didn't understand.
"Miss Chen, I am from Guangyue City, and I have met for the first time, please allow me to say thank you. β
Natsuru stood up and bowed to the veiled woman.
On behalf of Chu Chu, she was grateful.
"What is Childe doing? What the hell is going on?"
"Back then, Chu Chu was able to leave Beiliang City, and she asked for Miss Chen's care, but now Chu Chu has gone to the place where she belongs, and when she left, she cared about you, and asked me to come to Beiliang City to make up for her regrets. β
"You!"
Chen Tong finally couldn't hide his emotions.
"Chu Chu, what's wrong with her, where did she go?"
"Let's put it this way, a super powerful being found her and took her to cultivate. β
"Why should I trust you?"
"If there is an afterlife, I, Ding Xiaochu, must be your good friend Chen Tong!"
Hearing this, Chen Tong understood.
"Is she finally free......
"Yes! Chu Chu's future can be said to be limitless, if you don't work hard to cultivate, you may not even have one ten-thousandth of her strength in the future. β
Xia Liu said without exaggeration.
Chu Chu is the Holy Dragon Emperor, the bloodline in his body has awakened, and his cultivation is growing day by day.
Now, Xia Liu couldn't even estimate what level she had reached.
"If only she could be strong, I'll forget it......"
Speaking of this, Chen Tong's mood plummeted.
It's like there's no hope in life.
"How can it be counted? The Chen family is gone, you can cheer up again! As long as you don't die, you can come out after all!"
"If you all knew what happened to the Chen family, you probably wouldn't have said this. β
"Huh...... But being targeted by the Ding family and a middle-level person in the dynasty, can't even break through this predicament?"
Xia Liu is not pretending.
If you really take the pressure to say it.
The pressure he has to face is probably a hundred times that of the Chen family!
(End of chapter)