Chapter 77: Little Tree's plan to kill two birds with one stone

"Let's take it!"

Afraid that Yue Qianshu would change his mind, Feng Lao hurriedly agreed.

This eight-grade black jade pill had only appeared in the auction of Tianbao Pavilion a month ago, and it was auctioned by a mysterious person with one million medium-grade spirit stones.

This is a elixir that can be broken through in any realm below the Transformation Stage!

Now it's really priceless.

Not to mention anything else, in this short period of one month, many people have already issued missions in the Shura Sect to find out the whereabouts of the other eight-rank elixirs, as well as the alchemist who refined the eight-rank elixir.

It's just that even the powerful Shura Sect has no news about this.

"Oh, so rash? I haven't said whose life I'm going to take? Yue Qianshu said indifferently.

"Yue Xiaoyou, please speak?" Feng Lao asked.

"My goal is to be the one behind the mission released in the "Heavenly Travel Book" four months ago, to assassinate the Demon Venerable." Yue Qianshu smiled coldly and asked:

"That person behind the scenes can issue a mission here for you, and he can let you keep his information secret, which is definitely not a small matter. Do you Shuramen dare to take on such a task? ”

"Yue Xiaoyou, before answering this question, take the liberty of asking, did you refine this eight-grade spirit pill? If it's not convenient for you to say, just because I didn't ask. Elder Feng asked respectfully.

"I made it, so what?" Yue Qianshu replied calmly.

Belch!

Feng Lao was so shocked that he was stunned, and it took several seconds to react.

A genius eight-rank alchemist who is less than twenty years old?

Is this really there?

"How can you prove it? Can you be an alchemist? "Old Feng is really a little worried, this young man is boasting.

"Hehe, I've never been to the alchemist qualification, and I really can't prove it from my identity. If you want me to make alchemy in front of you, why should you? Only, I can show you something. Yue Qianshu conjured an alchemy furnace and opened the lid with a mantra, and the blazing furnace fire inside burned quietly like a red lotus, exuding the power of mysterious and ancient spiritual fire.

Red Fire is a very advanced alien fire, which only exists in the upper interface.

In the world of cultivating immortals, only alchemists who know the alchemy of the eighth rank or above can tame the red fire and put it into the alchemy furnace for alchemy.

"Master Yue, I was rude just now." Feng Lao panicked and hurriedly changed his words, from "Moon Xiaoyou" to "Moon Master", this ability to change his face is too suitable for being a store manager.

For a moment, Feng Lao's eyes looked at Yue Qianshu with a little more appreciation, and even some admiration and excitement, as if he had found a treasure.

"Of course, that character is not simple, and his status is so high that ordinary people can't imagine. If it is a task that ordinary people apply for, we will definitely not accept it. But if it's the Moon Master's task, we can take it. After all, the guest only paid for the confidentiality of information, not for personal safety. Feng Lao said with a smile.

Confidentiality and security fees, it's a world of difference.

"Humph! You Shuramun only have copper stench in your eyes, and all the money on both sides has been earned by you. Tsukichiki smiled and sneered.

"It's fair to say that we're just keeping accounts! Items other than those charged are, of course, not covered by us. Feng Lao explained slyly, but it was reasonable.

Isn't this just a set of business discourse that ultimately belongs to Shuramin?

"Although I don't know who is behind the scenes, you Shuramen know, and the Northern Underworld Sword Demon also knows. I believe that you Shuramas will not sell their fame and gain fame, right? Tsukichiki asked.

"Of course not, I promise that our Shura Sect will fairly review whether the task is completed or not, and will never cheat." Feng Lao said firmly.

"Good!" Tsukichiki continued:

"I know the Northern Stygian Sword Demon very well. You can convey the following words to him in its original form. I know that he not only needs the Eight-Rank Black Jade Pill, but also the Eight-Rank Returning Yan Pill, and the things he needs are only available to me, because the Eight-Rank Returning Yan Pill is also refined by me. If he lied to me, it wouldn't do him any good. But to get the Eight Grades of Huanyan Dan from me, that is the second task. The premise is that he has to complete the first task. ”

Boy!

Let the person who carried out the mission of the Demon Assassin go to the person behind the assassination of the previous mission to direct him?

Wonderful!

This is probably the greatest irony for the person behind the scenes.

A month ago, Yue Qianshu didn't take out the Eight-Rank Black Jade Pill and the Eight-Rank Huanyan Pill, because there were no two kinds of Pills on the market at that time.

When the auction is over, these two elixirs become famous at one auction, and the market price is raised to one million medium-grade spirit stones, and then they are used as task rewards, then of course, the value will be multiplied, and it will be more convincing to take them out as a bounty.

Elder Feng had to marvel, Yue Qianshu looked thin and small, but his brain was quite smart.

This strategy is simply killing two birds with one stone!

I knew that the Moon Thousand Tree was from the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the owner of the Heavenly Demon Hall was the Demon Venerable.

The Demon Venerable was assassinated by someone and has fallen, and as a person from the Heavenly Demon Palace, it is also reasonable to avenge the Demon Venerable.

Feng Lao checked Yue Qianshu and knew that he had now taken refuge in a new owner called "Ink Flame".

With a new master, he still wants to avenge the old master, this person is also very loyal and affectionate!

"The elixir is something that I refined, and you can also tell the Beihai Demon that he will definitely be more active when he starts the task." Tsukichiki smiled faintly.

He was obviously smiling, but his smile couldn't reach his eyes, and there was an indescribable coldness and secret hatred.

"Master Yue, don't worry, we will convince the Northern Underworld Sword Demon. If he refuses, we will return these two eight-grade black jade pills in full. Feng Lao carefully held the elixir bottle, for fear that it would be broken if he was not careful.

"Good." After Tsukichiki finished speaking, he put back on his mask, put on his cloak, and left the Shura Gate.

Shura Gate is willing to accept this task, which means that the curtain hand first excluded Shura Gate.

White House.

Seeing that the moon tree in a black cloak was back, Bai Changqiu and Xia Xueshan greeted him enthusiastically.

"Lord Yue, you're back! Did things go well? Xia Xueshan asked with a smile.

After these two recognized Mo Yan as their master, they were assigned by Mo Yan to work under Yue Qianshu, plus Yue Qianshu was originally the object of their favor, so of course their attitude was solid.

"Hmm." Yue Qianshu replied lightly, and after stepping into the White Mansion, he took off his mask, changed out of a black cloak, changed back to his original outfit, and said softly:

"Let's go, go and see the little master."

The two of them have a big guy with a head and a face, just like a little follower, following behind Yue Qianshu.

Although Yue Qianshu had already been out of the customs half a month ago, seeing this kind of scene every day, the servants of the White Mansion still felt very shocked when they saw it.

Who is their master, Bai Changqiu, don't they know?

High up, even the major sects, Tianbao Pavilion and even the Shura Sect are not afraid, all of them are treated equally, and the Jintang City Lord is both wise and brave!

They looked at the bad eyeballs, and they could only see that Yue Qianshu was a Jindan stage monk, and they couldn't imagine that Yue Qianshu was not only young and very delicate, but also had anything extraordinary.

However, as a subordinate, there are many things that you shouldn't think about or ask too much.