Compared to these adults who were desperately canvassing for votes, Ling Piaohan seemed much more relaxed, the Ling family's first ninth-level cyclone, a top genius.

The defeat of the previous genius Ling Shan at the quenching ceremony made Ling Piaohan in the limelight, believing that as long as he participated in the vote, he would inevitably gain a lot of support.

Seeing that the day of the voting ceremony was approaching, Ling Piaohan had nothing to do, so he found a gap and ran to the hunters' union alone.

I plan to take a look at what kind of name this organization that allowed the Pang family to cover the sky in Changhong Town before.

From a distance, Ling Piaohan saw that on the bustling street, an extremely large building came into view, which was the center of the Pang family.

After the Pang family was defeated by the Ling and Zhao families, the Pang family's original territory was divided into two pieces from the hunter union, and they were divided into two pieces respectively.

At the same time, this hunter union was also jointly managed by the Ling and Zhao families, and there were a large number of people coming and going at the gate of the union, most of them were idle cultivators from other towns, and they did not have a huge family background.

But they want to earn some money with their own cultivation, so the Hunter Guild provides them with a good platform to register as a hunter here.

The furs, materials, and even spirit stones obtained from the spirit beasts they hunt can be sold here, and the price they get is naturally much higher than that of ordinary small vendors.

Although the union will take a 5% fee, many people are willing to come here to buy because of the convenience and the abundance of things.

Customers in Changhong Town are only a part of the minority. Cultivators from several nearby towns would also come here.

Seeing this crowd of people coming and going, the Hunter Guild was constantly coming and going, Ling Piaohan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "No wonder the Pang family has been able to suppress the Ling and Zhao families for so many years."

His own forest farm is completely inferior to this hunter union, in comparison, the Zhao family's shop is only a small fight, after all, the Zhao family's shop focuses on life and food, while the hunter union is aimed at cultivators and rare materials.

Ling Piaohan looked at the appearance of this trade union, and slowly walked into it, this union has a very large main hall, and in the main hall, there is a low service desk.

There are several young girls standing inside, all dressed in cheongsams made of black silk, and the patterns on the cheongsam perfectly outline the moving curves.

Coupled with the enthusiastic smiles on their faces, it immediately aroused the interest of Ling Piaohan, a young boy, and his eyes slid over involuntarily, but Ling Piaohan immediately deliberately moved away.

Behind the service desk is a large black background board, on which there are several detailed categories, some of which introduce the information of spirit beasts, and some of which sell spirit animal materials.

Ling Piaohan glanced at it for a long time, and finally found a piece of news that he wanted to see, this small message board said that the sixth-order first-class earth attribute spirit stone was produced in the mountain roar, and the price was discussed in detail.

Aside from this news board for the sale of spirit stones, Ling Piaohan didn't find any information about the sale of spirit stones.

"Sure enough, even in this hunter union, spirit stones are rare," Ling Piaohan thought in his heart.

Just a sixth-grade spirit stone is already such a rare situation, and there may not be a few fifth-grade spirit stones in normal use in a month.

After Ling Piaohan saw this sixth-grade spirit stone, he suddenly remembered that there was still a sixth-grade spirit stone in his spirit storage ring.

In addition, among the "trophies" he obtained in the hands of several people in the Pang family, there are a lot of good things.

Ling Piaohan originally planned to hang the sixth-grade spirit stone in his hand directly in the Hunter Guild for sale, but after thinking about it, he was originally a member of the Ling family.

Maybe there will be a lot of acquaintances who know him, if he sells spirit stones so blatantly, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble, it is better to prepare another day and cover up his true identity.

After making up his mind, Ling Piaohan wandered around the Hunter Guild for most of the day, and learned in detail about the details of buying and selling things with the sisters at the front desk before leaving here.

After walking out of the Hunter Union, Ling Piaohan wandered aimlessly around the territory that originally belonged to the Pang family, and almost all the clansmen who originally belonged to the Pang family had left here.

There were only a few outsiders who came here to do business, but this place did not become deserted because of their departure, and many members of the Ling Zhao family took over most of the shops after applying to the family for business.

The managers of the Hunter Guild, who originally belonged to the Pang family, completely disappeared on the night of the defeat of the Pang family, leaving only some managers from other places.

The disputes between the major families don't mean much to them, and the only change is that their working environment may change somewhat.

The Ling and Zhao families also arranged for a number of temporary personnel to temporarily take over the management of the vacant positions in the Hunter Guild, and the specific arrangements could not be made until the implementation of the large and small management positions.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Ling Piaohan's stomach began to growl, and it was already noon, and his stomach was involuntarily hungry.

The cooing sound naturally reached Zi Nian's ears in his arms first, and Zi Nian was stunned for a moment when she heard this voice, and then couldn't help but laugh softly.

Ling Piaohan said indifferently: "What's so funny, no normal person will be hungry?"

"Then you're saying I'm not normal?" A very soft voice came from his arms into Ling Piaohan's ears.

"Uh。。。。。。 No, no, I'm not saying you're abnormal, I'm talking about people, you're not human, you're spirit. Oh, don't do it."

A tingling sensation came from his arms, and Ling Piaohan's body twitched violently, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

"I don't care, it's not good anyway" Zi Nian's somewhat resentful voice came from Ling Piaohan's arms.

At this moment, Ling Ping Piaohan was almost crying without tears, and said silently in his heart: "Women, they are really the same"

His violent convulsions frightened the pedestrians on the side of the road, and they all looked at Ling Piaohan with a neurotic look.

Before going out today, Ling Piaohan had already told his mother in advance that he would run farther away and would not come back at noon, so there was no need to prepare lunch.

Now that he was hungry, Ling Piaohan wandered around, sweeping his gaze over and over again from shop to shop on the street, trying to find a good restaurant to eat.

Passing by a restaurant with good decoration, Ling Piao took a sip of the aroma and said to himself: "This is not bad."

So I stepped in, the overall decoration of the restaurant is very detailed, you can see the intention of the store, the restaurant is not too large crowded with almost full diners, gulping down the food.

When the shopkeeper saw Ling Piaohan coming in, he hurriedly greeted, "Oh, welcome little brother to patronize the shop, a few people are eating."

(I'm really sorry, there may be only a few readers and more than half, I will have more every day, slowly make up, thank you for your support)