525, crossing the catastrophe, making friends, leaving Qingyun Town (1/2)
Tragedy.
Han Muye's leisurely and swaggering appearance made people forget that the clouds and thunder surging above his head were heavenly thunder.
"Tragedy?" Behind Du Sanzhen, a thirty-year-old man in a green robe trembled.
His cultivation had reached the sixfold peak of Jindan, but he did not dare to step into the late stage of Jindan, just because he was not sure of surviving the heavenly tribulation.
Now when I hear the word "catastrophe", I am panicked.
Not only him, but all cultivators, who can not be afraid of the thunder tribulation?
But Han Muye's current appearance, where it seems to be a catastrophe, it is clearly like stepping into the green.
It's very laid-back.
Everyone looked up at the tumbling thunderclouds that seemed to engulf the sky.
What level is such a thunderstorm?
"Old Chu, what kind of calamity did this person cross?" The young man at the head of the water looked at the thunderclouds and frowned.
It's not like he hasn't seen the Thunder Tribulation.
But Han Muye's thunderstorm is really strange.
Layered, some strong and some weak.
It's as if more than a dozen cultivation thunder tribulations are piled up together, and they come together to cross it.
This is certainly not possible.
"Young master, I can't see that it won't be a cultivation tribulation, nor will it be a refining alchemy tribulation," the white-bearded old man behind the young man shook his head, and then said, "Most likely it's a killing tribulation." β
If you kill too much against the sky, it will also attract thunderstorms.
But if it was really because of the thunder tribulation caused by killing, how could there be no strong bloody aura on this person's body?
Lei Tribulation was fearless in front of him, and in just a few words, he could double the combat power of those low-level immortal cultivators.
Such a character, interesting.
The young man's gaze turned to Du Sanzhen and the others, who were blocked by the light curtain, and his body moved, and he flew over.
"Fellow Daoists, Zhao Chen of the Xia Jujin Commercial Bank, I would like to ask you about something." In the young man's hand, several dark cyan fairy spirit stones appeared.
Medium-grade fairy spirit stones, a piece contains a hundred times the immortal energy of ordinary fairy spirit stones.
These medium-grade fairy spirit stones are worth hundreds of ordinary fairy spirit stones.
Although the fairy spirit stone is good, it is not so easy to take.
Several people glanced at each other and quietly turned their heads to look at Du Sanzhen.
Unconsciously, Du Sanzhen had a voice among them.
"This son, we don't know much about it." Du Sanzhen showed a smile on his face, arched his hand, and said softly: "But Shaodong of Jujin Commercial Bank asked, we must know what to say." β
Jujin Commercial Bank, the largest commercial house within a radius of 10,000 miles, also has the support of the Xuanling Sword Sect's guarding disciples, as well as the participation of major forces from other sects.
Zhao Chen, the young proprietor of Jujin Commercial Bank, is said to be a rare business wizard.
If it was in the past, how could Du Sanzhen have the opportunity to come into contact with such figures?
Du Sanzhen also knew that this Zhao Shaodong could talk to himself so modestly, completely for the sake of Han Gongzi, who was in the midst of the catastrophe.
He also knew how to choose between Zhao Shaodong's fairy spirit stones and Han Gongzi.
"Well said, well said." Zhao Chen chuckled and threw the fairy spirit stone in his hand forward: "I just want to know what I can know." β
Du Sanzhen raised his hand to grab the fairy spirit stone and nodded slightly.
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"Boom-"
The void thunder turned into a light snake and shone brightly, falling towards Han Muye.
There is a palpitating power in this thunderstorm.
The few people watching from the water pool all showed solemn expressions.
This kind of thunderstorm is so strong that even the Heavenly Realm out-of-body is difficult to resist.
If Han Muye can't stop it and the thunder escapes, they will also be implicated.
If Han Muye blocked this thunder tribulation, it could be seen that his cultivation was profound, and they were rashly here at this time, and it would also be dangerous.
It's just that their own young owners didn't leave, so they had to quietly move behind Du Sanzhen and the others, and they were on guard.
At this time, the only one who was relaxed among the people present was probably Han Muye.
Although the thunderstorm was prosperous, for Han Muye, who had stepped into the realm of Dao Ancestor with the way of the sword, it was just like a drizzle.
And with his divine beast's domineering body, even if he doesn't resist it, this thunderstorm can't hurt the slightest.
Only now, he has a better means.
When the thunderstorm came, a faint shadow of Kui Niu appeared behind Han Muye.
"Humβ"
The phantom of Kui Niu came out, and the thunderclouds in the sky were instantly sensitive.
The thunderclouds that seemed to fall with anger were as if they had met a loved one.
Du Sanzhen's eyes widened, looking at the Kui Niu Phantom behind Han Muye, raising his head, and swallowing all the light snakes in one bite, connected to the surging clouds in the sky.
Kui Niu, who swallowed the thundercloud, seemed to be still a little unsatisfied, and hiccuped, and the thunder around him shattered, stirring up the surrounding void like water waves.
Then the shadow dissipated, and all was at peace.
Until Han Muye raised his hand to disperse the light curtain that was blocking in front of Du Sanzhen and the others, everyone had not come back to their senses.
It was Zhao Chen, the young proprietor of the well-informed Jujin Commercial Bank, who was also a little disbelieving and dazed at this time.
No matter how small the thunder tribulation is, it is also a thunder tribulation!
It is the cultivation tribulation that Jindan cultivators have to go through, and it is also the existence of nine deaths and a lifetime.
But the person in front of him doesn't take the thunder robbery seriously at all.
The means of resisting the thunderstorm made people not want to watch it a second time.
That is the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, but it is the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, is it so shameless?
Kui Niu Phantom swallowed the thunder, to be honest, for Han Muye, it was really not enjoyable.
If it weren't for the fact that there were still outsiders, he might directly provoke it, bring back the thunder that had already dispersed, and blow it up for a while.
This day, the thunder swallowed, it is still some good for refining the body.
It's a pity that there are too few, and it can only be regarded as tickling.
"You're looking for me?" Han Muye flew down, stood in front of Zhao Chen, and spoke lightly.
Maybe he had just survived the accumulation of thunder tribulations, and there was still a trace of power in his body that was in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth flashing.
In front of this power, Zhao Chen was a little difficult to look at directly, and he bowed his head slightly.
"Han Daoyou, in Zhao Chen, a gold trading house, meeting in the wilderness is fate." Zhao Chen coughed lightly and opened his mouth.
Zhao Chen, who has been in the mall for a long time and knows countless people, was a little apprehensive when facing Han Muye at this time.
However, after listening to Du Sanzhen's introduction just now, he knew that Han Muye had not yet passed the Xuanling Sword Sect trial, and he was not yet an official disciple.
This is a great investment opportunity.
"My Jujin Commercial Bank has some industries in Qingyun Town, and this time Zhao Chen came here to take stock of the industry, and by the way, I visited Senior Brother Wang Jintaiwang."
Zhao Chen's gaze fell on the Wu Yue Sword on Han Muye's waist.
Sure enough, at the mention of Wang Jintai, Han Muye's complexion softened slightly.
"Since you are familiar with your senior brother, let's go to Qingyun Town together."
Han Muye opened his mouth to speak, and sword light had already appeared around him, ready to fly away with the sword.
Zhao Chen hurriedly raised his hand, and a ten-zhang flying boat appeared.
The style of this flying boat is slightly different from that of the mundane cultivation world, and the shape is more similar to the painting boat on the Yongding River.
The space of the fairy world is stable, whether it is the sword or the imperial weapon, the speed is greatly limited.
In this way, the flying boat is no longer in pursuit of speed, but has more design for loading and enjoyment.
"Senior Brother Han, you have just survived the Thunder Tribulation, and you may need to meditate and breatheβ" Before Zhao Chen finished speaking, he was slightly stunned.
This guy in front of him is full of energy and energy, where does he need pranayama?
Fortunately, Han Muye did not refuse, nodded, and flew to the deck.
Du Sanzhen and the others were also stained, sorted out the demon beasts that had been killed these days, and followed them on the boat.
The speed of the flying boat was slower than that of their arrival in the Yunqi Swamp, and it was better to be steady, and a thin layer of light shrouded the entire hull, blocking the wind brought by the flight when they fled.
"Senior Brother Han, taste the Yunsheng Fruit I brought from Quyun City." Zhao Chen smiled and invited Han Muye to sit in front of the small window case at the top of the cabin, and offered a few jade-colored fruits.
In the quiet room, except for the two maids in pink dresses, only the white-bearded old man stayed and sat cross-legged not far away, and the aura on his body was restrained.
Obviously, this is the personal guard of the young owner of the Jujin Commercial Bank.
Han Muye didn't care about this, picked up the fruit and took a bite, and looked at the clouds outside the flying boat.
There are more clouds in the fairy world than in the mundane world.
Because the power of immortal qi is stronger, the various forces attracted are also more surging.
The power he was gathering at the moment was much stronger than that of an aura cultivator of the same level.
No wonder those powerful cultivators want to ascend to the immortal realm.
In the mundane cultivation world, there is already a great power that has no way forward, and after obtaining a trace of immortal qi refining, and discovering that this immortal qi power is a hundred times stronger than that of spiritual qi cultivation, who can be calm?
No amount of means, no amount of scramble, is not too much.
"Ahem, Senior Brother Han, I heard Du Sanzhen Daoyou say, you are a newcomer to Qingyun Town, and you have not yet obtained the status of an official disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect?"
Seeing that Han Muye ate the Yunsheng fruit, which was worth a lot of money and he was reluctant to eat, as an ordinary fruit, the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth twitched, and he spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye turned his head, looked at Zhao Chen, and then slowly ate the remaining half of the fruit.
In the cabin, there was a bit of dreary for a while.
"I have dealt with many people in the business world, and I am also in charge of a force in the mundane cultivation world."
Han Muye spoke lightly, staring at Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen raised his head and saw the depth in Han Muye's eyes, and he trembled in his heart for no reason.
This guy seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Senior Brother Han, although I am in a business house, I am not-"
Zhao Chen felt that he needed to explain.
Han Muye waved his hand: "I have no prejudice against the way of businessmen. β
When Zhao Chen heard this, he was actually moved in his heart.
The forces of the fairy world are not very keen on the affairs of merchants, because the land is vast and the resources are abundant, and the big forces lack nothing in their hands.
Only small forces will use merchants to gather wealth and resources.
They also wanted to practice with all their might, but they could only run all the way and never stop.
If this is not the case, who wouldn't want to be a carefree immortal cultivator?
"Senior brother, I didn't want to ask you to join the firm, I just-" Han Muye said that he was not prejudiced against the way of the merchants, but Zhao Chen was afraid that he would misunderstand.
For Zhao Chen, with Han Muye Xiu as his identity, becoming an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect played a greater role than joining a business house.
What he wanted to invest in befriending was a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, not to pull a master guard.
It's just that he was only halfway through his words, and Han Muye had already nodded: "Shang Jia is good at borrowing strength, so I naturally still want to enter the Xuanling Sword Sect." β
When talking to smart people, it's really easy to talk about it.
Zhao Chen even felt that even if he didn't say anything, the person in front of him could understand everything.
"I need some resources now, too." Han Muye looked at Zhao Chen with an indifferent expression on his face.
The first time we met, I wanted benefits so bluntly, and Zhao Chen really met for the first time.
But Han Muye's words made him smile on his face.
"Senior brother, don't worry......"
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Originally, Edgeworth flew away for less than half an hour, and it took most of the day for the flying boat to float in the air.
When Han Muye and Zhao Chen walked out of the cabin, they were already called brothers, and they looked like long-lost brothers.
Looking at Qingyun Town, where the mountains and pavilions were scattered in front of him, Zhao Chen looked sincere: "Brother Han, don't worry, this trip will go to Yunlu City together, you just have to practice, and I will arrange other things." β
"As long as you become a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, we will operate with all our might, and help you fight for the greatest benefits."
It was the first time that Zhao Chen had met a Heavenly Realm Immortal Cultivator who had deeper insights than him in business, had wider knowledge than him, and had extremely profound cultivation.
Han Muye's profound knowledge made him feel embarrassed and cramped in the face of the immortal powerhouse.
Jujin Commercial Bank is also a residence of immortal powerhouses, but in Zhao Chen's opinion, these people may have good cultivation and combat power, but they are sophisticated and extremely poor.
In private, whether it was him or several other elites of the merchant house, they all looked down on these immortal masters.
It's just that the business houses need these people to sit in charge, and they have to spend a lot of money to support them.
"Okay, then they'll be handed over to you." Han Muye nodded and looked at Du Sanzhen and the others who were standing on the deck.
Zhao Chen looked over with a smile, nodded and said, "Don't worry, big brother, I will arrange it properly." β
Han Muye didn't fall to Qingyun Town with the flying boat, he flew away directly and returned to the place where he lived.
The flying boat landed in the central square of Qingyun Town, and Wang Jintai came to pick it up in person.
Zhao Chen brought all kinds of materials that were lacking in Qingyun Town, and he would also take away the production here.
The world of low-level immortal cultivators is indispensable for the exchange and operation of this kind of material.
Zhao Chen's identity as the young owner of the gold trading bank, in the circle of low-level immortal cultivators, is still very open.
The matter of material exchange and acquisition was arranged, and Zhao Chen went to the banquet at the invitation of Wang Jintai.
Han Muye was also invited.
At the banquet, it was natural to mention the matter of Wujin Mine and Han Muye's trial in Yunlu City.
"The two senior brothers can rest assured, the mined black gold ore will be handed over to me, and it will definitely be higher than the market price, and I, Zhao Chen, will be an errand for the two senior brothers this time."
Zhao Chen patted his chest and spoke loudly.
These words made Wang Jintai's face show joy, and he said with a smile: "What are Zhao Shaodong's words, how can Wang be qualified to send you?" β
"Whatever the price is, whatever it should be."
It is impossible for the firm not to make money, but since Zhao Chen has spoken, he will not let Wang Jin suffer too much.
That's a good thing.
After finalizing the Wujin mine, speaking of Han Muye's trial, Zhao Chen also said that their caravan would set off, and the group would go to Yunlu City.
Wang Jintai discussed with Han Muye, and said that they would go together.
After all, the trial has been done a long time ago, and it will be safe as soon as possible.
"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother is from the past, and I can see that you are by no means mediocre." Waiting for Zhao Chen to leave, Wang Jintai stood up, looked at Han Muye, and spoke softly.
Han Muye arched his hand, Wang Jintai showed a trace of emotion on his face, and said in a low voice: "You go to Yunlu City, I will write a letter to help you recommend." β
"You also have to run it yourself, take out some of the proceeds from the black gold mine, if you can change the position of the town guard, three or five hundred years later, you and my brother may be able to meet again in the great hall of the immortals of the sect."