"Lingmi!"

It was Yue Donghao, the representative of the Yue family in Kaifeng, who stood up suddenly, this is the younger brother of the head of the Yue family, his eyes widened, and the two words he blurted out made the atmosphere in the hall tense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lingmi?"

"That's right, this is Lingmi!"

"The real price of the market's Lingmi!"

"I've seen it in Wudang Mountain, and the spiritual rice in Wudang Mountain doesn't have such a good quality!"

In the main hall, the pan was fried all of a sudden.

For those who practice martial arts, the attraction of Lingmi is too great, and everyone knows that if a martial artist can feed on Lingmi, it will definitely make his cultivation more than twice as fast as usual.

Twenty years of hard training is not as good as ten years of cultivation for a martial artist who feeds on spiritual rice, what a temptation.

On this earth in the age of the end of the Dharma, cultivation is a very difficult thing.

This is also one of the reasons for the decline of these ancient martial forces.

In fact, before the Sui and Tang dynasties, the ancient martial arts world was still very prosperous, there were many congenital ones, and the day after tomorrow was full of them, and there were also many grandmasters, so the world of ordinary people was called the secular world, which meant that the ancient martial arts world was high.

At that time, although the aura of the earth was not very abundant, it could also maintain the cultivation of ordinary martial artists, and it was not very difficult to cultivate to the innate realm.

However, since the Sui and Tang dynasties, the aura of heaven and earth has been worse day by day, and after entering the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries, the emergence of hot weapons has dealt a heavy blow to the ancient martial arts world.

Over the years, there is nothing more important than those ancient sects and families that can maintain the status of the ancient martial forces, and the reason why those ancient sects and families can maintain the status of martial artists is because they control some resources that other ancient martial forces do not have.

One of the biggest resources is Lingmi.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my Gu family from a mysterious planting family and got Lingmi!" Gu Yuanfeng was very satisfied with the reactions of these people, as a successful businessman, even if he didn't understand the power of Lingmi, he now knew the value of Lingmi in their hearts.

"The Gu family is really hand-eyed, and such treasures can be obtained!"

The representative of the Zheng family, Zheng Yihong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sat down, and said bitterly sarcastically.

He is the president of the Zheng Group in Shangdu, the Zheng family is different from other Guwu families, it is a Guwu family that started as a businessman, but it is the same as the Gu family in terms of Guwu strength, the background is insufficient, but it has been pressing the Gu family in business, this is a family that has always been vaguely hostile to the Gu family,

Now that the Gu family has actually obtained Lingmi, then in less than ten years, the Gu family will be able to ride the Zheng family away in Zhongzhou, and he is unwilling.

"The Gu family invited us to come today, is it to show off?"

Someone said coldly.

"Hmph, the Gu family is really lucky!" someone was jealous.

No one thought that the Gu family would share it with the family in Zhongzhou if they got the Lingmi, this was impossible.

"Haha!"

Gu Yuanfeng laughed, and his voice was lang: "You have misunderstood the meaning of my Gu family, I have already said that our Gu family invited you to come here today to share it together!"

"That's true!"

Someone couldn't sit still, and Bai Shaoqing, the representative of the Shangqiu Bai family, had round eyes, and his voice was a little excited.

"The Gu family is really so generous!"

"How is that possible?"

Whether you believe it or not, at this time in the main hall, there are only surprises.

"Actually, my Gu family is just a middleman, I was entrusted by my employer to sell this spiritual rice for him!" Gu Yuanfeng generously said the reason, some things can't be hidden, after all, the Gu family's heritage is there, everyone can see it, if the Gu family has countless spiritual rice, they don't want to think about it.

"I see!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Gu, I don't know what sect the Gu family is entrusted by?" Nanyang Zhuge family came in person, it is the head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Jiutian.

The Zhuge family and the Gu family are quite friendly, and there is also an in-law relationship, Gu Longtu's niece, and the only son left by Gu Longtu's eldest brother who had already died on the Korean battlefield, married Zhuge Jiutian, and is the mother of the contemporary Zhuge family.

The Gu family personally posted the post, and Zhuge Jiutian naturally rushed to it in person.

"Brother Zhuge , I'm sorry, I really can't say this!" Gu Yuanfeng shook his head: "You also know that the employer is not allowed to say it, there are some things that can't be said, we don't want to offend a mysterious sect, and we don't want to lose a great opportunity, are you right!"

"I understand!"

Although Zhuge Jiutian was a little disappointed, he also knew that the Gu family couldn't say anything about this matter, after all, it was a matter of integrity.

And so did the crowd.

Because they know that even if there is no employer's instructions, how can the Gu family selflessly take it out and share it with such a relationship.

"I don't know how many spiritual rice the Gu family can take out every month?"

Yue Donghao's eyes were full of fire.

The other family heads were also staring at Gu Yuanfeng, waiting for him to speak.

Gu Yuanfeng was a little fluttering at this time, in the past, the Gu family was just an upstart in the ancient martial arts world of Zhongzhou, if it were not for the support of the Chinese government, it would have been taken down, usually these families are high, and they look down on the Gu family at all, but now they can only look up to the Gu family.

It was because the Gu family was holding the Lingmi.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why his father wanted to stay in Qingshanzhai, if this road was stabilized, the Gu family would really become one of the top forces in Zhongzhou.

"Our Gu family will provide 20,000 catties of spiritual rice every month!"

Gu Yuanfeng said.

The Gu family has discussed, at present, Jiang Feng's planting base has just begun, and in a short period of time, there will not be too much of it, and a maximum of 30,000 catties can be given to the Gu family every month, and the Gu family will keep 10,000 for themselves, and the remaining 20,000 will be taken out for sale.

"The selling price, one hundred and thirty yuan a catty!"

The price is low.

But the Gu family and Jiang Feng have an agreement, and the profit cannot exceed 30%.

In order to maintain a good relationship with Jiang Feng, the Gu family still has integrity on this point, otherwise even if it is three hundred yuan a catty, three thousand yuan a catty, these families in Zhongzhou can eat it in one go.

"I want it all!"

"Just kidding, you want it, what do we want?"

"Whoever has a big fist wants it, do you want to give it a try?"

In the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly became a sword and a sword.

"I want 5,000 pounds a month!"

An arrogant voice rang out.

"Why are you?" several impulsive representatives of the family exploded at once.

There are only 20,000 catties in total, and there are fourteen families present, which is not enough at all, this person who suddenly appeared asked for a quarter in one breath, and everyone would not agree, with a pair of eyes with a sharp light, staring at the man who came out.

There are more than 20 ancient martial arts families in Zhongzhou, but not every one of them gives face to the Gu family, and there are 14 of them who have come to participate, and they have gathered most of the ancient martial arts forces in Zhongzhou.

"It's the size of my fist!"

The body of the ancient killing god was like a mountain, standing still, and a strong murderous aura was condensed, as if Mount Tai was depressed, and the people of the entire hall were suppressed by one person.

"Innate powerhouse?"

Everyone's pupils opened, and someone muttered.

Although all the people present were representatives of the ancient martial arts family, except for Zhuge Jiutian, none of them were martial artists in the innate realm, and in the face of the momentum of the ancient killing gods, they were naturally struggling, and the murderous aura of the ancient killing gods was even more chilling.

"Are you the Ancient Killing God?" Zhuge Jiutian squinted slightly.

"Ancient Killing God?"

"That ancient killing god in the Central China Branch of the tenth game?"

"Is that the mad dog?"

"The six relatives don't recognize it, and even the ancient family doesn't let go of the ancient killing god?"

When everyone heard this, a chill suddenly came out of their hearts.