Chapter 57: That's right, I'm your father
Overhead, there are huge and friendless eyes, and in the medicine field, dozens of old ghosts with human heads are planted.
But compared to yesterday, they are all a little depressed.
There is a weak swaying with the wind, like a reed planted by the river.
Xia Qianjiao saw it, and shook his head silently in his heart, these heads are all the hole cards left by Xia Changsheng to Xia Xi, he retains most of the strength of these heads, and the combination of dozens of Jindan period real people is definitely a force that cannot be ignored.
However, after 20,000 years of wear and tear, the strength of these old ghosts is not one in a hundred, and as they say, it is not easy to maintain their sanity.
What more bikes do you want?
After Xia Qianjiao knew yesterday that the strongest thing in this group of old ghosts was to kill people and sell goods, the first thing he thought of was Zhou Shiliang, so he asked those old ghosts to kill Zhou Shiliang by the most cruel means, but he didn't expect that the dignified Jindan period was powerful, and killing a Qi refining period would become like this.
It's a shame!
Lose face!
The group of old ghosts looked at Xia Qianjiao with a calm face pitifully: "Young master, it's not that we are incompetent, it's really that we have been suppressed and demanded too much, and our strength has been greatly damaged, if the young master doesn't dislike it, water it with spiritual water and spiritual stones, and then supplement it with good blood food, in less than thirty years, we will be able to return to the peak, and then we will be able to attack the city for the young master!" โ
Xia Qianjiao sneered twice, Lingshui Lingshi is above good blood food?
This group of old ghosts is thinking about fart eating, he has never eaten such a good thing in his life, just a group of old ghosts, and he still wants to be an uncle?
He unbuckled his trouser belt under the old ghost's stiff face, and poured the boy's urine on the medicine field overnight.
"I can't afford the spiritual water, but I also have a little spiritual energy in my urine, so I don't mind, so I'll just use it." Oh yes, that..."
"Young master, please take back your fate!"
When a group of old ghosts saw that Xia Qianjiao was starting to play dirty, they immediately became anxious, and an old ghost hurriedly diverted the topic and slipped Zhou Shiliang's head over.
God knows what kind of evil tricks these old ghosts have used, Zhou Shiliang only has one head left, and he hasn't even swallowed his breath, he looked at Xia Qianjiao dumbfounded, his eyes were cracking, and his face was full of disbelief.
"You, you, you... It's you! It's you! โ
"That's right, I'm your father."
Xia Qianjiao slapped Zhou Shiliang in the face, and grabbed his Tianling Gai without much emotion: "Say, where did your seedlings come from!" โ
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A few hours later, Xia Qianjiao wiped his hands and walked out of the small world.
There was no surprise or joy on his face.
At this time, I happened to meet Xia Shaodi and Xia Canghai returning.
The two of them held a bag in one hand and said with a smile: "Third child, look what this is!" โ
Xia Qianjiao stepped forward to take a look: "Qimu miasma seedlings? Dad, where did you buy it from? โ
"Those people who were deceived by Zhou Shiliang."
Xia Shaodi said with a smile: "As soon as Zhou Shiliang died, the spirit stones in their family were immediately divided, and then those seedlings became something that no one wanted. Dad said that these things should not be in vain, just pick them up, these seedlings have grown, and they are all money. โ
Xia Qianjiao shook his head in his heart, make money?
Not necessarily.
When he interrogated Zhou Shiliang before, he also had the same idea as his father, thinking of forcing him to ask where he found the Qimu miasma seedlings, but who knows, Zhou Shiliang actually told him a shocking news.
He had bought all of these seedlings from a demon.
Devil!
That's damn news.
Xia Qianjiao didn't expect that Zhou Shiliang would have something to do with the demon, and then asked, only to learn that the demon had secretly sold finished medicinal materials to Jinghai from the beginning, and Zhou Shiliang made a lot of money from the reselling of medicinal materials from the demon, but later felt that the money was too slow to come in this way, so he simply studed all the seedlings and planned to come to a big one.
This is really not wronged.
After Xia Qianjiao heard this, his face was speechless, and then he dug a pit and buried him as flower fertilizer.
He didn't care if Zhou Shiliang had anything to do with the demons, what he cared about was, where did the demons get so many finished Qimu miasma?
Didn't the news say that they had sacrificed a medicine field?
But the demons have free time to sell to Jinghai, where is it like sacrificing a medicine field?
Thinking about this, Xia Qianjiao carefully pondered all the recent news related to Qimu Miasma, from the rumor that the medicine field was destroyed, to the destruction of the medicine field of the Medicine King Sect, and then to others, Xia Qianjiao vaguely saw a pair of invisible big hands manipulating everything.
When he figured it out, his whole back was soaked with sweat.
"Big brother, we can't sell this medicine."
Xia Qianjiao got up and said solemnly: "When the medicine in the medicinal field grows up, we will still resume the sale of the Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce Pill, and the medicinal materials will not be involved." โ
Xia Shaodi's smile froze: "Third child, why can't you sell it?" โ
"You don't care about it, just don't sell it anyway. I also make a lot of money selling pills. โ
Zhou Shiliang is not easy to explain, and he can't explain it clearly, so Xia Qianjiao simply didn't mention it at all.
Seeing Xia Qianjiao's resolute attitude, the eldest brother and father glanced at each other, although they felt a little pity, but they still did not object.
There's no way, I didn't listen to it before, it almost caused a catastrophe, and now Xia Canghai and his father can't raise their heads in front of Xia Qianjiao.
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A week passed quickly.
In the course of this week, the price of Qimu Miasma skyrocketed again, and the reason for the surge this time had nothing to do with the amount of spot stock, it was purely a notice issued by the City Lord's Mansion.
The notice said that in view of the fact that Qimu Miasma promoted the prosperity of the market in Jinghai, but there were also many people who did not have the capital to participate in this grand event, the City Lord's Mansion and the other six families worked together to establish a credit pool, and any monk, as long as they met the conditions, could apply for a loan to the City Lord's Mansion.
As soon as this news was released, the entire market exploded, and some people frantically mortgaged their things in order to make a fortune in it.
If you have a house and mortgage the house, if you don't have the house with the mortgage weapon, if you don't have the magic weapon, then mortgage yourself.
Everyone believed that they could make a beautiful comeback with the borrowed spirit stones, and from then on they would be free in wealth.
However, only the Xia family tepidly set up a stall in Xingyulou and sold the Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce Pill.
"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Dong? Long time no see, long time no see. โ
Xia Qianjiao smiled and handed over a Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce Pill: "Senior Brother Dong, I see that you don't look good?" Let's have a dragon spirit tiger fierce pill! โ
Dong Qingsheng pocketed the pill without leaving a trace, looked around, and complained to Xia Qianjiao: "Brother Xia, you don't know that you are not here these days, I was almost sucked dry by those goblins." โ
Dong Qingsheng couldn't put it down, and snorted coldly: "But with this baby tonight, I'll see who sucks who dry!" โ
"I wish Senior Brother Dong a victory."
Xia Qianjiao congratulated him, and Dong Qingsheng said again: "Speaking of Brother Xia, you are really willing to do it, now the Qimu miasma has risen to a sky-high price, isn't it more than your pill?" โ
Xia Qianjiao smiled and shook his head: "I also make a lot of money." โ
He smiled and spread out his hands: "Senior Brother Dong, thanks to your patronage, there are a total of 12 spirit stones." โ
Dong Qingsheng's face froze in place.