Chapter 39: The Disease of Corrosion
I was a little excited last night, just thinking that if I wanted to enter the Heavenly Spirit Sword and Demon Academy, I would go directly to the Wang family, one of the founders, but when I came here, Chen You remembered that I forgot to think about how to get the people of the Wang family to agree to his request last night.
People are naturally straight to the bridge, but Chen You has already come to the gate of the Wang family and began to make trouble, thinking about what reason to find. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the midst of the difficulties, Chen You saw a yellowed piece of paper pasted not far from the wall on the side of the gate, and the words on it had faded a lot, obviously posted for a long time and in disrepair.
Anyway, I didn't have any ideas for the time being, so I walked over to see what was going on, the words on it were still clear and recognizable, Chen You thought: It's really good paper, it's really good ink, it's just that this word is too ugly, there is no artistic pursuit at all, and it's hasty.
The paper on it reads, "If you want to buy spiritual roots, there is no limit to how many you want, as long as you have it, the maximum reward is three ninth-level magic cores of different systems, 10,000 diamond coins." Signed: Wang Wucheng. ”
Chen Youxin said: The Sword Emperor is different, it's such a big deal, I don't know what this spiritual root is, what is the use, it is so valuable.
These are beyond Chen You's cognition, and if you think for yourself, it is better to ask people directly.
Chen You found that since he appeared, the guards in uniform at the gate had been paying close attention to him, because in their opinion, there were very few ordinary civilians at the door of the king's house, and some were also swordsmen or magicians.
If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, whether it is curiosity or vigilance, anyway, they stay there all day and night, and they can only look at each other and be speechless.
Chen You hid his hands behind his back and slowly walked into them, and they all stood in the center of the gate, holding the big sword in his hand tightly, ready to respond at any time.
Chen You approached them, his hands slowly stretched out from behind his back, and one of the guards shouted: What are you doing?
Chen You didn't say a word, and handed over the silver coins in his hand one by one, and the doorman saw that it was money, so he quickly put it away and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Chen You said: I want to ask the two of you, what is the Wang family spending such a big price to buy spiritual roots for?
Another doorman said, "Are you from a mountain village?"
Chen You said: I came here at the beginning of the next year, so many things are not clear, and today I wandered around here, and when I saw this purchase information, I was curious, so I came to inquire.
The doorman hung the big sword back on his waist, poked his right hand with his left hand, and said: This. This one...
Chen Youxin said: It's really TMD black, and a silver coin is not satisfied.
Chen You immediately handed over another silver coin to each of them, and said: It's shy in the lower pocket, you know, there is no money from our mountain village.
The doorman smiled and said: "Yes, we also understand your difficulties, you also have to understand our difficulties, don't you?" We are strict in this and are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks.
Chen You scolded secretly in his heart, and said: Well, understand and understand.
The doorman said: My young master has had a strange disease since he was a child, and his whole body will keep rotting, if he hadn't had money, he would have died many times if he asked the priest to keep treating him.
Chen You asked: Pastor? Is it a doctor?
The doorman said, "The priest is a light magician."
Chen You thought: It's really rare, the huge family is so attentive to his son, unlike many emperors who regard their sons as mustard, Chen You said: Your head of the family is really good to your young master and has nothing to say.
The doorman said, "Can you not?" It's just a single seedling.
Chen Youqi said: No, right? Yields are so low?
The doorman said, "Isn't it?" It is said that when the Sword Emperor was still alive, he was angry with the head of the family, but the Sword Emperor and his old man only had a single seedling.
Chen You: So strange?
A person who cultivates like this can only pass on a single line, which is more or less news.