Shangjing, No. 88 pawnshop

This is already one of the largest pawnshops in Beijing, even if the head of the pawnshop, Yao Lingling, is directly rotten, it can't stand the enthusiasm of the officials, and people come to give money for free every day.

As long as they want to make a good impression on Chungmu-sama, if they can meet Chungmu-sama here and talk to him fiercely, they will feel that it is worth spending more money.

So to come to this 88 pawnshop to buy something, you have to queue up.

Not only queued, but also limited, limited to 30 people a day, and no business is done.

Originally, Yao Lingling was not a business material, but when he saw the officials being so cheap, he was even more annoyed and angry, and directly increased the price of the things in the store by a zero.

The limit was doubled, so the officials were more enthusiastic, and they firmly believed that what they bought here was equivalent to making friends with Lord Zhongwu, so they had to give the money away.

So the queue outside the pawnshop was longer.

The limited edition is good, the more limited it is, the more officials feel that there is a mysterious power here.

In the officialdom of Shangjing, there is a legend that after an official came here to buy antiques, he was quickly promoted, so there were more people waiting in line.

Are you sick?

Yao Lingling was so angry that he couldn't get out of the crowd, someone must have misunderstood the relationship between the two.

"This place has nothing to do with General Chungmu!"

"Spending money equals wrongdoing!"

As a result, it's okay not to write it, but as soon as these words were written, those officials with top-level understanding skills lined up even more.

Even the large courtyard that Yao Lingling specially bought was crowded with people, and it was only in the last few days that there was a tendency to cool down.

Unexpectedly, the news came out yesterday that Lord Chungmu had returned.

Now the pawnshop's business has become better, and even the courtyard can't be lined up.

"You forced me."

"The antiques bought and sold are all donated to the imperial court."

"General Chungmu will not take a penny."

Yao Lingling gritted his teeth and directly increased the price in the store by five times, to the extent that middle and lower-level officials could not afford it, and the pawnshop's business gradually returned to normal.

Mu Hongyu originally came to the No. 88 pawnshop cautiously, but Yao Lingling was already waiting for her in front, and when he saw her, he directly asked her if she was Mu Hongyu, and then took her to a room.

"I've had someone make you a new outfit."

"And this [Snow Ginseng Pill], you can take it first."

Yao Lingling looked at Mu Hongyu's appearance and quickly made arrangements for him.

Huh?

This made Mu Hongyu more and more uneasy.

"Lord Yao, who are you?"

"Drink more water and eat this snow ginseng pill to replenish your strength."

Yao Lingling finally gave an order, and then turned around and left, making Mu Hongyu a little overwhelmed, she was just a remnant of the zombie gate, and she didn't have any status in the rivers and lakes, and when she came to the territory of the Shenwei Army, she seemed even more trembling.

"Do you want to eat?"

"This snow ginseng pill can cure yin deficiency and has a miraculous effect on strengthening the body."

"There is no price in the rivers and lakes, it is a holy medicine produced by Baicaomen, and it also has an excellent effect on congenital masters."

"I don't have tens of thousands of taels of silver, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it."

"A few years ago, the young master of the Xiangshan Gate got married, and he gave the Golden Lion Gate a dowry, which is such a [Snow Ginseng Pill], which is already a very sincere dowry."

"When I got married, I didn't know if there was a [Snow Ginseng Pill] as a dowry."

Hundred ginseng pills, blood ginseng pills, snow ginseng pills, the price of the pill rises in turn, which is the pursuit of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, as for Chu Qianqiu, a guy who eats the elixir as a broad bean, it is not among them.

"Lord Yao actually sent it out casually, it must be poisonous."

"No, no, no, look at this table, it's all made of rosewood, what is the identity of Lord Zhongwu, it's just a pill, it shouldn't be poisoned."

"Why don't you eat it?"

Mu Hongyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and wanted to eat it a little, but reason told her that there seemed to be a problem, which made her hesitate.

Mu Hongyu's face looked extremely pale, the kind of pale that had not seen the light of day for a long time and hid in a dark corner, which made her originally beautiful face a little discounted.

It's not that Mu Hongyu doesn't want to maintain it, it's that she doesn't have any money on hand.

Poverty and affluence are sometimes relative concepts, not absolute concepts.

Mu Hongyu is a powerhouse in the Innate Extreme Realm, although she cultivates the "Taiyin Spirit Corpse True Scripture", all her skills are on zombies, if she doesn't rely on zombies, she can't even beat Yangguang, and she belongs to the parallel goods in the Innate Extreme Realm.

But for ordinary people, they are already amazing masters, heavenly people.

However, she wanted to save money and revive the zombie gate, so she naturally didn't dare to spend money indiscriminately, so she seemed poor.

An elixir of tens of thousands of taels of silver is just to nourish her body, and she is not so extravagant.

"Why don't you hide it, wait until you go to Haizhou, and bring it to your junior brother."

"He has more hope than I can revive the sect."

Mu Hongyu was entangled for a long time, preparing to hide this snow ginseng pill secretly, when he heard the laughter of Lord Zhongwu:

"You might as well take this elixir."

"I feel bad when I see it."

"Lord Chungmu!"

Mu Hongyu was startled, and hurriedly stood up and saluted, but saw Chu Qianqiu's warm smile.

"Sit down, take this pill first."

"Any mid-innate martial artist would not have a body like this."

"If you want to raise the Yin Spirit, you also have a degree."

"As for this elixir, as long as you help me destroy King Jing, this kind of reward is not worth mentioning."

"Yes, sir."

Mu Hongyu replied tremblingly, Chu Qianqiu in her eyes was like a demon in hell, he could easily destroy himself as soon as he appeared.

"This time, you take the initiative to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and I will naturally be rewarded."

"King Jing said to help you break through the martial arts, and I can too."

"And it's more efficient."

"Come on."

As soon as Chu Qianqiu's words fell, he summoned his divine soul and injected it into Mu Hongyu's body.

He also happens to need someone to manage some zombies.

The number of zombies is estimated to be more and more, and someone will need to manage it at that time, since this Mu Hongyu's strength is enough, this time I will help her.

"Lord Chungmu!"

Mu Hongyu was taken aback, she didn't expect that she would get such an adventure as soon as she ate the Snow Ginseng Pill.

There are many martial artists in the various sects who have relied on the accumulation of years to reach the innate extreme realm, but those who can break through the martial arts are all those who are firm in mind and outstanding in martial arts.

Don't look at Mu Hongyu's age, she walked to the congenital extreme realm in her early thirties, just looking at the realm, others still think she is a genius, only her own family knows her own affairs, she can have this cultivation, all rely on zombies to feed, highlighting a serious moisture.

A little more outstanding in the middle of the innate period, she may not be able to fight, if the zombies do not participate in the fight.

So she needs at least twenty years of hard work to lay a solid foundation to have a little hope, which is impossible in most cases.

As a result, because she hugged the right thigh this time, the opportunity came.

"Don't speak, break through the realm at full speed."

Chu Qianqiu said coldly, he has helped many innate extreme realm breakthroughs in martial arts, this is the most watery one he has ever seen, and the Dan Yi that Chu Qianqiu met in his early years can kill her.

I'm afraid that King Jing was also deceived by her cultivation realm, thinking that he had this ability and could help her.

If it weren't for the current Chu Qianqiu, when he just came out of Beijing, he wouldn't have been able to do this.

"Yes, sir!"

Mu Hongyu didn't dare to refute, she hurriedly held her breath and ran her true qi, Chu Qianqiu directly helped her condense the spiritual imprint in one breath, and directly transplanted the divine souls on a few Taiyin spirit beads.

The result of this is that she has no hope of going further in the future, unless Chu Qianqiu is willing to help her and reshape the martial arts.

"Took this pill."

"Life Creation Pill?"

"It's worth more than my life."

Mu Hongyu first exclaimed, Chu Qianqiu directly controlled the divine soul and stuffed it into her mouth, helping her to smash the pill and use the medicinal power in one go.

Wu Xiangcheng became.

"Now you can go to Zhongzhou and tell the person in contact directly that you have broken through the martial arts and need to ask to see King Jing."

Chu Qianqiu spent so much effort, of course, not to fall in love with the other party's beauty, but to plant a strong enough martial artist in her soul to give King Jing a ruthless blow.

The master of the Innate Extreme Realm is estimated to not even be able to see King Jing's face.

But Mu Hongyu has become a master of martial arts, so she is qualified to meet King Jing, and when the time comes, Chu Qianqiu will hide in her body and directly implement the decapitation tactic, so that his career will be empty in an instant.

"Lord Chungmu, are you a god?"

As a result, Chu Qianqiu's words, Mu Hongyu didn't hear a word, she was already stupid.

Here's what's going on.

Why did I become a master of martial arts?

Is it so easy to be a martial arts master?

"I am, so you have to be obedient."

"Yes, Kami-sama."

Mu Hongyu said dumbfoundedly.

She had even forgotten how she had gotten out of the room.

She only remembered that she was going to Zhongzhou, to King Jing's Mansion, and asked to meet King Jing.

(End of chapter)