It turns out that people's hopes are not only gathered in the people, but also recognized by those Confucianism and Taoism who are more profound and profound, and there can be unimaginable people who want to gather and flock to them.

This strong aura of hope is enough to match the aura of the Confucian and Taoist masters.

People and Haoran are compatible, but the town of a county is guarded by a county?

Forget it, not interested.

Han Muye did his best to restrain that person's hope, urging his own Haoran Qi to merge with his aura and soul.

After sending ten more medium-grade spirit stones, the flying boat did not sleep and flew away.

On the third day, it finally stopped.

"Is this Jinchuan Castle?"

At the bow of the boat, there was a sigh of the big demon hibiscus.

Han Muye got up and walked out, with an emotional look on his face.

Ahead, the rising spiritual light obscured the sky and the sun, dyeing the entire sky in color.

Stretching pavilions, layered on top of each other, all the way to the horizon.

The avenues and rivers divide the city into pieces.

Popularity.

At this moment, what Han Muye's eyes saw was a purple halo flickering.

The so-called hope of the people is the thought of all the people.

Confucianism and Taoism suppressed the world, borrowing the power of these thousands of minds.

Heaven and earth are human, and the general trend is a success.

This is Zhongzhou.

This is Geumcheon Castle.

"The mountains and rivers are so splendid, my generation of Confucian and Taoist cultivators can hold the authority of heaven and earth, how dare they not be smeared and die?"

Standing on the bow of the boat, Kong Chaode sighed softly.

This world is as beautiful as brocade, all in one city, for Jinchuan.

With such mountains and rivers, it is no wonder that Wenxiang wants to protect it.

Cultivators in the world, who doesn't want to look at such a world and be invincible forever?

Han Mu's ambition suddenly understood.

"Jinchuan in Shuxi is so prosperous, what does the imperial city look like?" Hibiscus stood there, a blank look on his face.

Imperial?

Kong Chaode's eyes showed a confused color, and he said softly: "There are twelve capitals in the sky, and there are thousands of miles of stacked pavilions." The fairy clouds are three thousand zhang, and the divine light shoots the bull fight. ”

"The Imperial City is Heavenly Beijing."

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Hibiscus led the wood demons on a flying boat and guided them along the Jinchuan Castle to the county guard to deliver the elixir.

Han Muye and Kong Chaode, with Lin Shen and the little demon Tantan, quietly got off the flying boat and went to the city along the hundred-zhang wide bluestone avenue.

When you enter the city, you can see all the cultivators.

There are spiritual monks who shine brightly, and there are also sword cultivators who move forward with swords on their backs.

There are Confucian and Taoist cultivators with a strong body, and there are demon cultivators with strange figures.

It is a demonic cultivator with a churning demonic energy, and a Buddhist cultivator with a bald head.

Mortals and cultivators, Taoist Buddhas and demons, this is the big city of Zhongzhou.

Shops on both sides of the street, various signs.

There is no shortage of food, clothing, housing and transportation, pill shops, and magic weapon businesses abound.

Entering and exiting several shops, Han Muye and the others could see a lot of extraordinary pills.

In the end, after Kong Chaode paid two medium-grade spirit stones, the four of them got into a carriage.

The horse that pulls the cart is a spirit colt that can travel 8,000 miles a day.

Only this chauffeur who pulls the cart is familiar with the entire Jinchuan City and can take them to find Fujin Commercial Bank.

Then, after making a circle in the street, the carriage put them down.

The carriage and horses belong to Fujin Automobile Company.

Stop in front of the 51st shop of Fujin Commercial Bank.

The shrewd Kong Chaode watched the carriage go away and stomped his feet twice.

If you take a few more steps forward just now, you don't need to spend these two hundred spirit stones in vain.

Lingshihua's wrongs were secondary, and the most important thing was to lose face.

Among these four people, he is a native of Zhongzhou.

said that the Zhongzhou people do not slaughter the Zhongzhou people.

"As soon as I heard your accent, I came from the south, who would you kill if you didn't kill you?" The old man sitting on the side of the road basking in the sun grinned.

"This business firm is really not small." Looking up at the storefront that occupied half of the street, Han Muye said in a low voice.

"That's not it, Fujin Commercial Bank is one of the three major commercial houses in Jinchuan, and there are seventy-two shops in Jinchuan City alone."

When the old man basking in the sun spoke, his tone revealed the pride of the locals.

Han Muye and the others had only walked a few steps when a guy in green clothes came up to them in the store.

This guy accompanied Han Muye and them to buy the goods in the store throughout the whole process.

"Childe, please see, there are mostly pen, ink, paper and inkstones on this floor, from ordinary people to Confucian and Taoist treasures."

"The magic weapon talisman on the second floor, from mortal weapons to spiritual weapons, there is everything."

Childe, please come with me, this third floor is the elixir and spiritual materials, from the ninth pindan to the sixth, all of which are sold here. ”

"Above the third floor is the VIP reception area, if Childe needs it, I can arrange it for Childe."

The most important thing you need to be a buddy is eyesight.

This guy in Tsing Yi has good eyesight, and he can directly see that Han Muye is the backbone of the four people, and they all surround him when he speaks.

Not to mention, Jinchuan Castle, where the essence of this county is located, really has all kinds of treasures.

The treasures in the study room are just that, among those spiritual weapons and spiritual materials and elixirs, Han Muye saw a lot of them that could be seen.

The refining technique of the spiritual weapon is good, and more importantly, the amount of spiritual materials mixed in it is very large.

According to its selling price, bringing it back to the Western Xinjiang is smelting, and extracting spiritual materials will make a profit.

The quality of those elixirs is also excellent, and many of them are hard to find in the western frontier, and they are all sold in this trading house, and the price is not too expensive.

Coming to Zhongzhou to do business, Han Muye is not only here to sell pills and swords, but also to take those who are in need.

After handing over a piece of jade slip to Lin Shen and letting the wood demon Tan Tan help him collect the elixir he fancied on the third floor, Han Muye and Kong Chaode walked up to the fourth floor.

Tan Tan's understanding of elixir is much stronger than Lin Shen's, and he can help Han Muye choose the best quality elixir.

Hearing that Han Muye asked her for help, the little wood demon was also extremely happy and agreed repeatedly.

The man led Han Muye and Kong Chaode into a window-facing quiet room, but after a while, a young man in a navy blue robe was introduced.

"In Xia Liao Chen, he is one of the shopkeepers here," the young man's eyes swept over Han Muye and Kong Chaode, and then he arched his hand towards Han Muye: "The son can come, it is really brilliant." ”

He said as he waved his hand.

Several pink-clothed maids stepped forward and offered melons and fruits and refreshments.

Sitting opposite Han Muye, Liao Chen raised his head and said, "I don't know what the son needs?" My Fujin Commercial Bank is in Jinchuan City, and it still has some resources. ”

There is humility in these words, but also a bit of pride.

Fujin Commercial Bank is so big in Jinchuan that almost everything that can be sold in Jinchuan City can be found here.

As for what can't be sold, it depends on who buys it.

Han Muye nodded and handed over the letter written in the East.

It was a surprise to have this epistle from the Oriental Book.

Originally, according to the discussion with Kong Chaode, he would come to Jinchuan City to slowly look for a cooperative trading house.

Now that there is a letter from the Oriental Book, if this Fujin firm can cooperate, it will also save them a lot of effort.

Liao Chen took the letter, unfolded it, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Childe was actually introduced by Mr. Dongfang." ”

He carefully closed the letter and returned it with both hands: "Mr. Dongfang is very knowledgeable, and he is a good friend of his father, and the descendants of our Liao family have studied with Mr. Dongfang. ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my Liao family is engaged in business, and in later generations, there is no one who can really make great achievements in Confucianism and Taoism." ”

Of course, Han Muye knew that Dongfang Shu was lying when he said that one of his disciples had not been taught.

Such a great Confucian is in seclusion, how can there be no one to come to study.

It's just that he doesn't have great achievements, he can't look down on himself, and he doesn't want to admit that he is his disciple.

The Liao family is on a business path, and I'm afraid that Dongfang Shu really can't look down on it.

"My son-in-law has traveled all over the world and had a great conversation with Mr. Dongfang."

"Mr. Dongfang introduced us to Fujin Commercial Bank and said that we can trade with confidence."

Kong Chaode stepped forward and half-truthfully introduced himself and Han Muye's identity.

"Han Gongzi rest assured, since we are introduced by Mr. Dongfang, we are our own people." Liao Chen arched his hand and said: "I am ranked seventeenth in the Liao family, and Han Gongzi can call me Liao seventeen." ”

This ranking is not based on age, but according to qualifications, talents, and comprehensive abilities, and the heirs in order.

Most of the Zhongzhou families determine the heirs in this way.

can rank seventeen, which can be regarded as the core of the lineage.

"It turned out to be Liao Seventeen Gongzi." Han Muye nodded and arched his hand.

Talk again, get much closer.

Han Muye sat aside, and Kong Chaode took out several elixirs and sword weapons.

These are all high-quality treasures, and they don't have to worry about selling.

The specific price negotiation is Kong Chaode's business.

Han Muye sat on the side, drank tea, and ate some pastries, and after a while, they had already negotiated.

"Childe, in the future, the elixirs and swords of the Han family firm can be sold through the Fujin firm, and the Fujin firm will take one percent of the profits."

Kong Chaode reported in a low voice.

This percent profit is one percent of the total profit, according to the quantity and price of Han Muye's pills and sword weapons, one percent, at least thousands of high-grade spirit stones a year.

If you want to grade the spirit stone, it will be tens of millions of pieces.

This business is not small.

Han Muye nodded.

Raising his hand, dozens of jade bottles and hundreds of sword weapons appeared.

Liao Seventeen carefully inspected the sword weapon and the elixir, and his face was full of joy.

He could never have imagined that this casual reception of visitors would bring such a big business.

Han Muye's pills were not picky, and most of them were precious pills such as the Pure God Pill and the Condensing Feather Pill.

Today's business is negotiated, and if he can do it for a long time, his status in the family will improve a lot.

After putting away the sword pill, signing the contract, and letting the account room collect the spirit stone, and handing it over to Kong Chaode for a deposit, Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with a smile.

"Brother Han, it's rare for you to come to Jinchuan, why don't you have to entertain you."

"Jinchuan Triple City, no return to the hometown on the clouds, today's seventeenth will take you to enjoy the scenery of the Jinchuan River."

Once you come to Jinchuan, you don't see the scenery of Jinchuan, won't you come in vain?

Han Muye did not refuse, and went downstairs with Liao Chen.

Downstairs, Lin Shen and Tan Tan had already bought all kinds of spiritual materials and elixirs that Han Muye needed, and they also took down a few semi-spiritual weapons.

Liao Chen's gaze swept over Lin Shen, and when he saw the appearance of the sandalwood demon, the smile on his face was even worse.

The deacon shopkeeper in charge on the second floor stepped forward and whispered a few words in Liao Chen's ear, Liao Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't collect spirit stones for these goods, they can be regarded as a gift to Brother Han." ”

Lin Shen, the things they bought were nothing compared to the deal they had just made.

At this time, Liao Chen gave it away generously, and he could win some favor.

Sure enough, when he heard that it was given away for nothing, the little wooden demon Tantan showed a happy look on his face.

Out of the comptoir, there was already a very wide carriage waiting at the door.

Pulling the cart are two high-headed, two-horned spirit horses.

This spirit horse is already a real demon beast, with condensation and cultivation, and can also understand human nature.

When you board the carriage, the interior of the carriage is also gorgeous.

However, whether it is Han Muye, Lin Shen, or Kong Chaode, they are not too surprised by these.

Jiuxuan Mountain Jiuxuan Sword Gate is a big faction in Western Xinjiang, and there are a lot of good things.

Kong Chaode has worked as a county clerk, and he also maintains the logistics operation of the 30,000-strong army, which can be regarded as having seen the world.

As for the little wood demon Tantan, he looked around curiously.

When you open the curtain, you can see that the street is full of traffic and shops.

"Jinchuan City gathers the prosperity of Shuxi County, and it is indeed lively."

Kong Chaode said with a smile: "This is different from those small cities in the south. ”

Hearing his words, Liao Chen's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, this Han family firm came from the south.

It is said that the southern side is conquering the Southern Wilderness, and it seems that this elixir and sword weapons are war money?

Those who are qualified to make this fortune are not ordinary people.

Looking at Han Muye and them again, Liao Chen found a lot of things.

Han Muye is unusually young, but his bearing is calm and has the demeanor of everyone, which is not something that a small family can cultivate at all.

Kong Chaode said that he was a shopkeeper of a commercial house, talking and doing things, but he was a little official.

Lin Shen, whose body is like a sword, is obviously a guard.

Is it a big family in the south who made a fortune with the war, or is it directly the status of the army?

Perhaps, both.

Thinking of this, Liao Chen's heart was even more excited.

Although Jinchuan is rich, it is too biased, if you can climb the southern clans, or the military elites, then the rich Jin Commercial Bank can get out of Shuxi County.

The ancestor of the family has long said that whoever can lead the Fujin Commercial Bank out of Shuxi will be the next head of the family.

The position of the head of the family, I don't dare to think about it, but from time to time, don't you still think about it?

"Brother Han, Jinchuan Fengyue, I don't know where to go in my dreams, don't miss it." Liao Chen looked at Han Muye, and the expression on his face became more and more eager.

Wind and Moon......

Han Muye hasn't seen it yet, what is Fengyue.

The carriage moved forward, and there was water vapor rushing in front of it, and looking out the window, the clouds were swirling and the fragrance was bursting.

After getting off the carriage, on the boundless river, weeping willows clung to each other.

The silk and bamboo are endless, the boat is painted, and the blue waves are sparkling.

and the extremely charming singing voice, which seems to make people's muscles and bones soft.

"This song, listen to it well......" stood on the shore, Tan Tan's eyes were full of confusion.

"Also, their dresses are so beautiful."

On the cruise ship ahead, the warbler Yanyan has fluttering clothes, like a fairy who treads water.

"If it's an outsider, I'll lead the cruise ship to my Fujin firm." Liao Chen looked at Han Muye and said with a smile: "Brother Han, come, I will accompany you to Yunjin Immortal Boat." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the tall ship, which was still clearly visible from a distance of ten miles.

"This is the property of the West Wangfu of Jinchuan Town, if you are lucky, you may be able to see the Lord of Yunjin County dance."

"Lord Yunjin, but the first beauty of Jinchuan."

There is a dynasty in Zhongzhou, and naturally there are also imperial emperors.

It's just that the imperial power in this mundane world is in the hands of Wenxiang and Wuhou, for thousands of years, the emperors have rotated countless times, Wenxiang is still Wenxiang, Wuhou is still Wuhou.

Cultivators in the world, not many people know who became the emperor this year.

Although the royal family has no power, there is still no shortage of wealth and glory.

Not only did there be royal palaces in the imperial city, but there were also royal residences guarded in each county.

Shuxi County Zhenxi Wangfu, the town has guarded Shuxi for 3,000 years, this generation of Zhenxi King Qin Yong, succeeded 50 years ago.

It's just that the king of Zhenxi is keen on cultivation and doesn't pay much attention to the prosperity of the world.

However, Qin Ziyan, the lord of Yunjin County, the pearl of his palm, runs the Yunjin Xianzhou and gathers wealth, on the Jinchuan River, no one can compare.

"The lord of Yunjin admires Confucianism and Taoism the most, and he also made a special trip to visit Mr. Dongfang back then."

"Brother Han, if you have good poetry, don't hide it later."

"If you can win the favor of the lord of Yunjin, you will be prosperous in the future, and you don't need to work hard to do these businesses."

Sitting on the light boat to solicit passengers, Liao Chen spoke in a low voice.

Eating soft rice is so light, this Liao Chen really deserves to be born in business.

In addition to Han Muye and the four of them on the boat, there were also two entourages led by Liao Chen.

An old man with gray hair, a middle-aged scribe.

Both of them are old men in Fujin Commercial Bank, not only to be Liao Chen's guards, but also to help him with chores.

The boat shook gently, but in a moment, it reached the hundred-zhang long Yunjin Immortal Boat approaching.

"It's really worthy of the name of the fairy boat, the Lingtong wood is the hull, and the purple cloud gold is the keel, this fairy boat is comparable to a magic weapon."

Looking up at Baizhang Xianzhou, Han Muye spoke softly.

It's not comparable to a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon-level flying boat at all!

Such a treasure, used as a cruise ship for hospitality, this Yunjin county lord is really rich.

"Brother Han is so knowledgeable," Liao Chen turned his head and said curiously, "I didn't think you also had a study of this cultivation spiritual object?" ”

Most of the Confucian and Taoist cultivators are the kind of cultivators who study hard, and Han Muye can do business while traveling Liao Chen already feels that it is rare.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye had an understanding of spiritual objects for cultivation.

Sure enough, the background of this Han Mu Gongzi is by no means idle.

Han Muye smiled and didn't speak.

Leaving room for reverie is the best way to cope.

Ascending to the ten-zhang high deck, the fairy boat is as vast as land, with flowers and plants on it, red and green intertwined, and the halo flashes.

In Han Muye's opinion, this random pick of a flower is enough for those scattered cultivation expenses in Western Xinjiang for a year.

It's really a fairy boat.

Standing on the deck, you can see the rippling blue waves, the fairy atmosphere, and the scenery of the Geumcheon River.

"It's so beautiful......" Tan Tan stood on the bow of the boat, looking stupid.

Even Lin Shen and Kong Chaode were a little distracted.

"Brother Han, how is the scenery of this Jinchuan River?" Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with a smile.

"Wuhua Tianbao, the city of brocade." Han Muye nodded.

This is Red Dust.

In his divine hide, the golden red dust spell vibrate, and the mighty qi surged, as if it was about to penetrate out of his body.

"What a word!" Liao Chen's eyes lit up and he exhaled in a low voice.

"Seventeen sons, it's actually seventeen sons who are here." The fragrance blows in the face, and a team of women in pink dresses greet them.

Liao Chen smiled and turned his head and said loudly, "Can the Yunjin County Lord dance today?" ”

Hearing his words, the pink-clothed woman who greeted her chuckled lightly and reached out to put her arm around Liao Chen: "Seventeenth son, whether the county lord will perform a dance depends on whether there are good poems on the boat today that can move her." ”

Liao Chen nodded, and looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face: "Brother Han, it's up to you whether you can see the first beauty in Jinchuan today." ”

Before Han Muye could speak, a cold snort came from not far away: "Ridiculous, really anyone can see my sister dance?" ”