Happy? Greet? Light? Pro? Black? Cliff? Please? Hundred? Degree? One? Under the black? Cliff? You can also open the website ・héiyǎngé・The fastest update on the whole network to see the complete error-free chapters, please. 百〃度〃一〃下 ̈黑yaп阁&;#玉乃通灵之物, has the power to communicate with ghosts and gods. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the world of cultivating immortals, jade can be used to make many magic weapons, jade runes, jade swords, jade rulers, delicate lubrication, and can absorb and store the vitality of heaven and earth and the mana of qi refiners.

According to legend, jade is a gemstone that evolved after the stars of the universe were broken when the heavens and the earth first opened. It is between innate and acquired, with the nature of celestial stars. Therefore, inside the jade, Qi refiners can use mana to open up space, and even create small worlds. The ancient ancestors were very fond of jade, and even regarded it as a burial object, and slept with the body after death.

The reason why Hong Wu set his sights on the ancient jade fragments was to see if there would be any magic in the jade more than 2,000 years ago!

Picking up the largest piece of ancient jade, Hong Wu looked at it carefully. I saw that the jade was transparent and bright, with a faint light blue color, and there were no impurities on the outside and inside of the jade. Touching it with his fingers, there was a cold feeling between his fingers, and Hong Wu knew that this was a piece of blue sky cold jade that had been sleeping underground for a long time. During the Great Qian Dynasty, Bitian cold jade was the most popular jade.

Hong Wu played with the broken jade piece in his hand, nodded, then shook his head again, and sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity, if this jade is complete, it is really a good thing." The finished products of Bitian cold jade handed down from the Great Qian Dynasty are very few in the world. "Hongwu knows that the jade that can be polished with blue sky cold jade is a treasure in the jade of the Great Qian Dynasty, and non-dignitaries cannot have it. If it is a complete jade product, it is very valuable and can be used to refine it into a magic weapon in the future. And if it's just a fragment, the value is very small in every way. To see the latest chapter, please Baidu Black Rock Pavilion

Hong Wu frowned, took the ancient jade fragment in his hand and asked, "Little brother, where did this jade come from, was it damaged when it was found?" ”

"Of course, did I break it on purpose?" The peddler dug his nostrils, rolled his eyes, and said, "Hey, hey, as for where it came from, I can only tell you that it was dug up from the ancient tomb." I see that you also know the goods, how about selling these broken jade pieces for five taels of silver? ”

"Five taels?" Hong Wu looked at the blue sky cold jade fragment with the length of his thumb and the thickness of a copper coin in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with a smile: "I only need this piece in my hand, the rest of the jade is too small, what is the use of me buying it?" ”

When the peddler heard this, he knew that Hong Wu was afraid that he was an expert, and he might have lost his eyes. At that moment, his eyes rolled wildly, and he hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Then you say a price, as long as it is reasonable, I will sell it." ”

"One or two!" Hong Wu raised his fingers, smiled slightly, and was about to continue speaking. At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves behind him. As far as the eye could see, two fast brown-red horses whizzed by. On horseback sat two white-clothed, long-haired teenagers, each carrying a sword, carrying the reins and rampage.

In the capital of Qi State, there were people who dared to ride horses and hold swords on the street, and Hong Wu suddenly frowned. Looking at the arrogant appearance of the two of them, they must be first-class qi refiners. No matter how bad it is, I'm afraid it's also a disciple of the Immortal Family, and King Qi can't help it.

"Hmph, these two guys again, are the Shushan faction amazing? After Lao Tzu also joins the Shushan faction, I will let you know how powerful the master is. The young peddler watched the horses disappear quickly into the depths of the market, his tongue sticking out, and he whispered. Listening to his tone, as if he was born with a grudge against the other party, he couldn't wait to go up and beat him up immediately.

"You said they were from the Shushan faction?"

"Yes, these two come to the market every two or three months. Every time he rides a high-headed horse, he doesn't let women, children and the elderly when he sees them, and he is even more arrogant than being an official. The peddler licked his lips and said in a very small voice.

"Emei...... Shushan faction, so it is. Hearing this, Hong Wu nodded secretly. The country of Qi is at the foot of Mount Emei, and in the depths of the Emei Mountains, there is the Shushan faction of the great sect of cultivating immortals. The practice of Shushan is the "Imperial Sword Technique", the qi refiners in the mountains swallow the vitality of heaven and earth, use herbal treasures to raise swords, and the mana of killing the enemy and flying is all on a divine sword. Therefore, the Qi refiner of the Shushan lineage is also known as the Emei Sword Immortal. Like the Tongtian Sword Sect on Kunwu Mountain, they are all Daomen with swords.

Since the Qi State is in the dojo of the Shushan Sect, it is naturally under its control. The disciples of Shushan traveled down the mountain and practiced the Tao, as long as it was not too excessive, the king of Qi did not dare to say anything. The disciples of the immortal family are like this, light princes, slow princes, and their status is much higher than that of ordinary people. Hong Wu was silent for a moment, took out a tael of silver from his arms, looked up and said to the vendor: "I still have urgent matters, whether to sell or not to sell a tael of silver?" ”

"Sell...... Sell, of course sell. Seeing this, the peddler hurriedly grabbed the silver, put it in his mouth, and bit it twice. After confirming that it was true, he immediately burst into a smile. "Childe is definitely a good eye, do you want to see anything else? My golden silk soft armor is an immortal treasure for thousands of years, and it is only when the identity of the son is worthy of it. ”

After that, the peddler picked up the broken soft armor and introduced it. Hong Wu hurriedly waved his hand, put away the jade piece, and led the horse away. Now that he is in a foreign country and has a special identity, it is better not to stay too long. In case the people of the Shushan faction see some clues, it will be very troublesome.

"I don't know what the disciples of Shushan are doing in the world, it seems that such an open and honest expression of identity is not the right way." Hong Wu thought secretly, walked down the street in an orderly manner, and disappeared at the end of the road after a while. Regarding the practices of the two Shushan disciples, Hong Wu did not agree. Under normal circumstances, the disciples of the Immortal Family descended the mountain in an extremely low-key manner. First, to hide one's identity and not to alarm the people, this is also in line with the purpose of the righteous path.

Hong Wu thought wildly, walked for about half an hour, and stopped in front of a shop. Looking up, a black plaque hangs high above the door. The three words "Poisonous Grass Hall" in the book, and the lower right is the inscription "Thousand Hands Poison Saint", with elegant handwriting, dragon flying and phoenix dancing. Hongwu has been to this shop more than a dozen times and is a place that specializes in selling poisonous weeds. Among them, the big shopkeeper is a famous big man in the rivers and lakes, the "Thousand-Handed Poison Saint", who is extremely powerful in poison, and if the qi refiner meets it, he has to be afraid of three points. The most powerful thing is that this poisonous herb hall not only sells poisons that other stores dare not sell, but also can cure all kinds of poisons. Many people in the rivers and lakes will come here for treatment, and business has always been booming.

When I stepped into the store, I saw a smell of medicine coming to my nose. But Hong Wu knew that behind these fragrances, nine times out of ten were highly toxic herbs. There is a record in the nameless scripture written by the old demon of Yinshan himself, Kyushu is big, and there are countless plants and trees. Among the poisonous weeds, the more fragrant they are, the more poisonous they are. The Yinshan Sect is proficient in the method of refining corpses, and naturally understands the poisons in the world. It was only after watching the nameless scriptures that Hong Wu was able to identify the "turbid grass".

"Shopkeeper, twenty turbid grasses, this is silver, you have put it away." When you enter the store, you are greeted by no one. Hong Wu's expression remained unchanged and walked straight to the counter. A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was sleeping soundly, and when Hong Wu saw this, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he directly threw out five taels of silver. The middle-aged man suddenly sniffed his nose, and a fat palm instantly copied to the side, and he actually grabbed the silver in his hand with his eyes closed.

"When I smell the silver, I know that Hong Gongzi is here." The fat shopkeeper opened his eyes, squinted and smiled. At the same time, he took out a wooden box from under the counter, opened the lid, and a burst of fragrance wafted out, which was the "turbid grass" that Hongwu wanted to buy.

"The shopkeeper seems to have known I was coming." Hong Wu took the wooden box and didn't look at it carefully, but put it away directly, and chuckled.

"Hehe, you come every half a month, how can I not know. If you do business, you naturally have to keep a little heart, otherwise how can you keep customers? The fat shopkeeper made a few calculations, and the sound of the beads rolling was crisp and neat, which made people listen, not only did not dislike it, but also had a pleasing feeling.

"Since the beginning of this year, Hong Gongzi has purchased 480 turbid grass plants in this store, with a total of 120 taels of silver. The store has a rule, all customers who spend more than 100 taels of silver have the opportunity to get an invitation to participate in the annual alchemy conference in Yingzhou. The fat shopkeeper finished the abacus, and while talking, he took out a gilded invitation from his sleeve.

Hongwu took a look, but it was an alchemy conference jointly organized by the three kingdoms of Qi, Qin, and Wu, and eighteen divine doctors. Although the refining is all Fan Dan, these miracle doctors have excellent medical skills, and they rejuvenate their hands on weekdays, and they don't know how many lives they have saved. Therefore, every time an alchemy conference is held, many invitations will be sent out to publicize and build momentum. In this way, it is natural that many people will buy pills at a high price during the conference.

Hong Wu naturally understood the reason, smiled noncommittally, and put away the invitation. Then he said hello to the shopkeeper and was about to leave.

"Harnessing ......"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the door. As the sound got closer and closer, two reddish-brown tall horses appeared in front of Hong Wu's eyes. The two people who came down from the horse were the disciples of the Shushan faction who were dressed in white and had long hair and carried a sword. Seeing this, Hong Wu's heart suddenly moved, and his pace slowed down a lot unconsciously. Then I saw the two people of the Shushan faction stepping into the "Poisonous Grass Hall" in high spirits. One of them had slender eyes and raised eyebrows, and when he saw the fat shopkeeper, he said in a loud voice: "Shopkeeper Liu, there are thirty turbid grasses, yellow sunflowers, and delicate leaves." You are ready quickly, and we are in a hurry to return to the mountain. ”

"The two immortal elders, there are only ten turbid grasses, I wonder if I can come back every day?" When the shopkeeper saw the two, his face shook, and he hurriedly greeted them with a smile.

"Huh, you're kidding us?" The young man with slender eyes suddenly snorted coldly, his expression was solemn, and he said unhappily: "The shop opened by the Thousand Hand Poison Saint, can't you even take out this little thing?" ”

"The two immortal elders are here, how dare I make such a joke. Because the turbid grass is difficult to pick, there is one less plant when you sell it, and our store doesn't have that much stock. The fat shopkeeper laughed again and again, for fear of upsetting the two young people in front of him.

"Hehe, since you don't have it in the store, what is it in his hand?" Suddenly, the young man in white, who had not spoken, looked at the door and sneered.

Hong Wu, who had just taken half a step out of the door, suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and his brows furrowed.

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