Wu Qiong took a deep breath and took a few people behind him into the city.

Soon, a one-eyed young man appeared in front of them: "Come with me, and go to see Mr. Dark Cloud." ”

Wu Qiong and the others bowed slightly, and then followed.

Hui Tianyu led the way in front, looking as usual.

A few disciples of the Hanshan Sect who were on duty at the city gate looked at Wu Qiong and the others in the Thunderbolt Sect with slightly complicated expressions.

Hearing Wu Qiong's self-report to his family before, everyone guessed in their hearts that this Thunderbolt Sect, like their Hanshan faction, was also going to serve Chang'an City.

This, logically speaking, is not very unexpected.

The high-level leaders of the Hanshan Sect basically reached a consensus, and they greeted their disciples, reminding everyone to calm down and concentrate on doing their own thing.

There were already people from the Chen family before.

However, the Chen family also had a lot of reputation in the past.

At present, Chen Jiezhi, who is in charge, is a master of the sixth realm of martial arts.

The young people of the Hanshan faction were somewhat mentally prepared for them.

The Perak Sect is different.

This is basically the same local force as their Hanshan faction.

Everyone started the same way earlier.

"We've got a head start, and if they're one step behind, they're one step behind. ”

Someone cheered up the same door: "As Senior Brother Cao said before, our current competitor is the Chen family, and our eyes should look forward!"

Everyone nodded their heads and looked excited.

There was a little commotion behind him, but Wu Qiong didn't pay attention to it.

He brace himself and prepare to see Mr. Dark Cloud later.

Behind the one-eyed young man who followed in front, everyone from the Perak Sect walked through the courtyard and came to a large hall.

After passing the word, Hui Tianyu left, and Wu Qiong led a few fellow disciples into the hall.

Zhang Dongyun projected, and Mr. Wuyun, dressed in black, was sitting facing the temple door, watching them come in.

"See seniors. ”

Wu Qiong and others saluted together.

Mr. Wuyun, who looked like an old man in black, looked indifferent: "How?"

"At present, he is temporarily the head of the sect. Wu Qiong replied calmly.

Mr. Wuyun's snow-white eyebrows raised slightly: "What about your previous head?"

Wu Qiong's tone was a little cautious: "If you go back to your predecessors, your senior brother is injured and it is difficult for him to travel long distances, and he is still recuperating in his own faction."

But after these days, he should recover a little, and if the senior has orders, he will order someone to escort him over. ”

Mr. Wuyun smiled: "It's okay. ”

Seeing that the other party was dissatisfied with him for not keeping a living mouth, Wu Qiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued: "It's just a pity that the outsiders who secretly contacted the senior brother escaped and escaped, and this faction failed to capture them.

After that, he asked his senior brother, but he didn't know the specific origin of the other party, and every time the other party took the initiative to contact him.

But ......"

Wu Qiong's tone was a little cautious: "According to Senior Brother's guess, the person behind the other party may be ...... His Royal Highness a certain county king in the capital. ”

"The son of the Tang King, in order to win the heir, secretly cultivated his own henchmen?"

Mr. Dark Cloud smiled casually.

He didn't delve into the news, and instead asked, "You took the position of head of the sect and replaced him, how much blood was shed in the Thunderbolt Sect?"

Wu Qiong's expression was a little sad, and he replied slowly: "Senior brother has acted perversely, and most of the fellow sects in this sect are dissatisfied, but there are still some people who obey him.

We waited for the surprise attack, and although they were caught off guard, there were still casualties. ”

As he spoke, he carefully observed the expression of the old man in black in front of him:

"However, it did not hurt the vitality of this faction, nor did it cause major turmoil. ”

As far as Wu Qiong observed, the old man in black in front of him was by no means a compassionate and kind-hearted person.

The other party asked him about the deaths and injuries in the internal strife in the Perak Sect, most of them were not concerned about the disciples of the Perak Sect.

Instead, he was asking what impact the civil strife would have on the strength of the Perak Sect, and whether it would delay them from serving Chang'an City.

After listening to Wu Qiong's answer, Mr. Wuyun bowed slightly:

"According to what you said last time, there is a carriage and horse transportation business in the property under the name of the Perak Sect?"

Wu Qiong replied: "Exactly. ”

"Tongzhou is an important place for transportation, and people from all walks of life come and go. Mr. Wuyun said, "There is a suitable errand for you to leave to the Thunderbolt Sect right now. ”

Wu Qiong saluted: "Please ask the seniors to command, we will definitely handle things properly." ”

Several people from the Thunderbolt Sect behind him, all of whom were cronies, followed him at this time and saluted in unison: "Willing to serve Chang'an, willing to serve the seniors." ”

"Turquoise, you all should know. Mr. Dark Cloud glanced at them.

Wu Qiong and the others nodded one after another.

Turquoise crystal is a mineral that has a fairly wide range of uses.

Some people use it, but many practitioners use it.

In terms of output, it is not particularly scarce, but the overall demand is greater than the supply.

Especially high-quality turquoise crystals.

If there is an appearance on the market, it will generally be swept up quickly.

Wu Qiong wondered in her heart, is there a demand for this aspect when Chang'an City is first built?

If they really want to find turquoise crystals, where do they go to buy them in large quantities?

He was thinking about it, but he heard the old man in black in front of him say:

"Here, there is turquoise crystal production, and since Tongzhou has dense personnel, I don't have to worry about buyers. ”

Mr. Wuyun looked at Wu Qiong: "If the Perak Sect has the ability to maintain stable sales, you can act as your own agent for this business, and what the old man values is a stable result, understand?"

Wu Qiong and the others all took a deep breath.

Today's turquoise crystal veins are basically in the hands of the Eastern Tang Dynasty royal family and the major top forces, and no new ore has been discovered for a long time.

I didn't expect there to be one in this Dragon Ridge.

Why didn't anyone find out before?

Could it be that it is buried too deep?

In this way, the comparison between mining and production is problematic......

"Senior, I don't know how many turquoise crystals can be produced here in Chang'an, every day, every month, every year?" Wu Qiong asked cautiously.

Mr. Wuyun's tone was unhurried: "The daily output of thousands of rough stones is just idle, and as there are more and more people in the city, the output will only increase." ”

Wu Qiong and the others were stunned.

For a mineral like turquoise crystal, it is just a rough stone, and the daily output of Qianjun is already a very exaggerated number.

If you can keep digging it, this will undoubtedly be a super mine.

"When I return to Tongzhou, I will definitely handle this matter properly and give an answer to my seniors as soon as possible. Wu Qiong said seriously.

Mr. Wuyun waved his hand: "Don't be busy walking." ”

Wu Qiong and the others were stunned.

Mr. Wuyun got up, walked out of the main hall with his hands in his hands.

Everyone in the Thunderbolt Sect hurriedly followed.

At this time, a voice came from far outside the city:

"Forget the truth and look at the deacon elder Tang Chi, ask to see the city lord of Chang'an. ”

Outside the city, an old Taoist priest looked solemn.

He was followed by two old and two middle-aged four fellow disciples.

The two old Taoist priests were of the same generation as Tang Chi, two generations higher than Xie Zhao and the others who were captured before.

The two middle-aged Taoist priests were the uncles of Xie Zhao and the others.

The five of them looked solemn and looked at the city in front of them together.

Then, a light voice came from the city: "Come in." ”

Tang Chi and the five of them sorted out the description and walked towards the city together.

Who knew that the old Taoist priest had just stepped into the door with one foot, and suddenly another voice came from his ears:

"Left foot?"

Tang Chi and the others were stunned.

And that voice continued to sound:

"Take it. ”