"You don't have a memory! Didn't I say just now, I won't give this piece of Huang Zhi to anyone!" Hearing Xiang Qi's words, the face of the girl in the white dress showed a hint of emotion, but in an instant, a trace of anger also appeared on her extremely beautiful face, and she only heard her say a little impatiently.

"How about I give out 20,000 spirit stones?" Xiang Qi gritted his teeth and increased the number of spirit stones to four thousand.

"It's not that I don't want to give this piece of Huang Zhi to Daoyou, but it's not mine! I bought it for the young master of my family!" The girl in the white dress didn't refuse this time, but she didn't agree either, but said a rather surprising reason.

"Your young master?" Xiang Qi was very surprised when he heard this reason, but thinking that there was still room for maneuver in this matter, his face, which had been tense, also relaxed a lot.

"If this piece of Huang Zhi is really mine, if you say that 20,000 spirit stones are 10,000 spirit stones, I would have transferred them to Daoyou a long time ago!" Obviously, the girl in the white dress was worried about not being able to make a lot of money with spirit stones, she did not answer Xiang Qi's question, but said with pity.

"This is the piece of Huang Zhi, and I also ask Xiangxiang girl to test it. While speaking, the beautiful young woman of the proprietress appeared in front of the two of them with a purple wooden box in her hand, and she turned her hand to hand the wooden box to the girl in the white dress, and said in a coquettish voice.

"We're all old acquaintances, what else are we testing!" The girl in the white dress took the wooden box and said two words in her mouth, but the jade hand was on the wooden box, and her fingers lifted and opened the wooden box.

The purpose is a dendritic object weighing half a catty, only to see that it is golden yellow all over, and there is a refreshing fragrance emanating from it, it is indeed a piece of high-quality Angelica Angelica!

Seeing a piece of Huang Zhi with such a high quality and such a large quality, even Xiang Qi, who has always regarded treasures as dung, couldn't help but be moved, if it was in a deserted place, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not make a move to kill people and seize treasures!

After all, now he needs this piece of Angelica dahurica so much!

"Bang!" The wooden box was closed, the strange fragrance disappeared, and Xiang Qi's soul was in a trance for a while, and he also returned to normal.

The girl in the white dress nodded at the beautiful young woman, but did not speak.

"I don't know how the two Taoist friends are talking?" Huang Zhi finished the delivery, and the beautiful young woman giggled, and said to the two people in front of her.

Qin thought about it again and again, but he still couldn't bear to give up this piece of Huang Zhi. Miss Xiangxiang, can you make it convenient and take Qin to meet your young master?" The girl in the white dress had red lips and was about to speak, but was taken away by Xiang Qi.

"Good...... Okay!" The girl in the white dress did not refuse, and reluctantly agreed to the matter, only to hear her sigh for a short time, and said helplessly.

There is no need to repeat what happened next, Xiang Qi said goodbye to the beautiful young woman with the girl in the white dress, and went out to the east one after another.

"This person is too easy to deceive, but I don't know how many people the young master needs for that!" What Xiang Qi didn't know was that not long after he and the girl in the white dress left, this beautiful young woman changed her amorous style, and her face became dignified and cruel, only to hear her muttering to herself in an inaudible voice.

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In the east of Zining City, in a certain building.

A burly, handsome young monk stood in a small hall with his hands behind his back, and he was dressed in a rich white brocade robe, with a handsome face and a frown, as if he was thinking about something.

Not far in front of the white-robed monk, there were two monks, a man and a woman, who stood with their heads bowed and did not dare to come out of one.

This young woman of the friar is dressed as a very beautiful woman, her facial features are small and delicate, and there is a softness between her eyebrows, which makes people unable to remain calm after looking at it.

And this male friar, a man in black with a cloak on his head, stood upright, and could not see his face clearly.

"Tong'er, how is that plan going?" After a moment, the white-robed monk's huge eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze became much more resolute, but if you look closely, there is a suffocating coldness in this gaze. I saw him glance at the soft young woman, and said in an unhurried tone.

"Returning to the young master, Sister Ling and I have purchased more than a dozen extremely rare materials, pills, talismans, etc. in the Fang Market according to your instructions. And the only place where they are sold is the spiritual material workshop that Sister Ling is responsible for. In the past six months, thirty-three monks who meet the requirements have been recruited. The soft young woman thought for a moment, and said softly with red lips.

"Are they all monks in the late stage of foundation building?" Hearing the gentle young woman's words, the white-robed monk nodded frequently.

"That's right, all of them are late-stage foundation building monks!" said the gentle young woman affirmed.

"Very good! We have been planning for so long, not for the day to come, and now there are less than two months to carry out that plan, and there are still three monks left, you have to hurry!" said the white-robed monk with a word of approval, and then changed his words.

"I'll do it!" the gentle young woman said loudly with a look of fear in her eyes, bowing and saluting.

"Have you sent someone to invite the Lord of the Left Hall?" the white-robed monk asked as he called out to the charming young woman who was about to turn away.

"Go! I guess the left hall master has arrived. The soft young woman nodded her head and said respectfully.

The white-robed monk waved his hand at the gentle young woman, signaling that she could retreat.

Not long after, in the hall where the white-robed young man was, a third figure appeared, only to see that this person's long-experienced face had dozens of pits the size of beans, his eyes were quite small, and the two rabbit teeth held up his upper lip high, revealing a few burnt yellow teeth.

And looking at this person's cultivation, it turned out to be the middle stage of Yudan!

"My subordinates have seen the young master!" However, what is even more surprising is that as a yellow-faced old man in the middle stage of the Yudan, as soon as he appeared in this hall, he bowed respectfully to the white-robed monk, you know, the white-robed monk is only a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building!

"Uncle Zuo is welcome! You and my father are inseparable friends, and I have long regarded you as an elder. Moreover, if you hadn't secretly made a move back then, I'm afraid I would have been poisoned by Old Thief Ouyang!" The white-robed monk hurriedly took two steps forward, and held the yellow-faced old man who was about to bow down with both hands, and his tone was also very polite.

"Young master! The old master is as kind to his subordinates as a mountain, and he has saved his subordinates' lives several times! This time, his subordinates are fighting for this old life, and they also want to regain the inheritance for the young master!" The yellow-faced old man was quite emotional, and he burst into tears with excitement.

"I thought that back then, my Chiyang Sect was also one of the top sects in the Dongzhou Continent, but I didn't expect it, and I was taken away by the two-faced and three-knife Ouyang thief!" The white-robed monk said in a deep voice with a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

"Yes, I think that the old master was also a great monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but that Ouyang old thief actually united with the two elders of Hongyi and Heavenly Mandate to fight against the old master together. Although the old master cultivated to the heavens, one person against three Yuanying early stage monks, at first he could resist one or two, but in the end he was still defeated and killed, and Yuanying was also killed!" The yellow-faced old man nodded slightly, and said with a look of regret on his face.

Speaking of the secrets of the year, the two of them had a sad and regretful look, and the atmosphere was slightly solemn.

"Uncle Zuo, I wonder how the preparations are going?" After a moment of silence, the white-robed monk spoke again.

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