Fu Shanyue smiled and said, "I'm not that free. I came here today to ask about the second half of what you didn't finish at Feng Mo Mountain."
"What words?"
Fu Shanyue spread his hands, with the small wooden bottle lying in his palm: "Do you know what's inside?"
His men looked surprised when they heard this.
Isn't this wooden bottle filled with dragon marrow? The young master spent so much effort to snatch it himself, why would he ask an outsider now?
"Who told you that?"
As soon as He Lingchuan said these words, Fu Shanyue's face darkened. The subordinate couldn't help but said: "Young Master, is this man talking nonsense? Don't believe him."
Fu Shanyue slowly turned his head, stared at him and asked, "Who should I believe? You, Fu Ji, or Fu Jiu?"
Fu Ji's expression changed greatly and he opened his mouth to speak. Fu Shanyue suddenly slapped his Tianling Gai with his palm, knocking him out directly.
He Lingchuan was unhappy: "Be careful, blood is splattered on the wall."
He clearly saw that the corner of Fuji's mouth rubbed against the wall when he slid down, leaving a trail of blood.
Is Fushan Yue so cruel to his own people?
"Ah, sorry, cleaning up the house." Fushan Yue found a hand towel to wipe his hands, "I made you laugh."
"Not only did I laugh at the joke, I also helped you." The traps He Lingchuan had previously arranged in the house made Fu Ji uncomfortable. "Why did you bring him to my place to clean up the house?"
Use his strength to clean up your subordinates. This man is very good at taking advantage.
"Just by the way." Fu Shanyue put away his nonsense and put on his serious face, "What exactly is in the bottle? Please enlighten me."
He Lingchuan sat calmly: "Intelligence has a price, you know."
"what would you like?"
"It depends on what you have." He Lingchuan spread his hands, "If you are so poor that you only have money, I can help you."
Fu Shanyue was a little surprised. Is this kind of person short of money?
He Lingchuan kept his smile unchanged. It’s lacking, why isn’t it lacking?
He was a young man from Dunyu who had been short of money when he was young. Now he came to Bejia alone. All he had in his pocket was the savings that he had not spent in the past. It could be said that he was sitting on nothing.
He still has a road to practice, and every step costs money.
Therefore, it is too vulgar to talk about money, and it is too tight not to talk about money.
"I understand." Fu Shanyue took out two banknotes from his arms and placed them on the table. "This is two hundred taels. That's all I have on me."
He went out to kill people, no, to negotiate, so why did he carry so much money with him?
"Your life is only worth two hundred taels?" Don't do this to yourself.
"Can't you give me a friendly discount?"
He Lingchuan smiled: "Friendship is never compromised."
Fu Shanyue was also a little helpless. He had a lot of hidden weapons. As for the money, where could he get it in a hurry? "Where is your destination?"
"Lingxu City."
Fushan thought more and more: "Add a mansion covering an area of five acres in Lingxu City!"
He Lingchuan smiled: "It covers an area of five acres, how dare you call yourself a big house?" His old house in Heishui City covers an area of twenty-five acres, which is five times the size of Fu Shanyue's house.
Fu Shanyue curled his lips: "In Lingxu City, it is!"
Having said this, he smiled slyly: "Actually, I don't need to know exactly what this is, I just know that it is not dragon marrow, that's enough!"
Just knowing that you have been misled is enough.
He Lingchuan was unmoved: "If you don't know the properties of the poison, how can you go back and set up a counterattack?"
These words hit Fu Shanyue's pain point accurately, and he bared his teeth subconsciously: "Two hundred taels and a mansion in Lingxu City, plus I owe you a favor."
"This opportunity doesn't come often." He warned He Lingchuan, "Don't refuse in a hurry."
"That's fine, but you still have to answer a few questions for me."
In fact, both of them knew that these two conditions were of no importance at all, they were just a matter of shaking hands and making peace.
There is no mortal enemy, and there are no complicated entanglements of interests, so why bother to kill him?
What's more, the person Fu Shanyue wanted to deal with at this time was not He Lingchuan at all.
"go ahead."
"What is your relationship with the King of Chi Na?" Again, the blood of the panda in this world is rarer than that of the panda in his original world, which makes people think of it.
"He is my father."
really. He Lingchuan blinked: "Can a demon give birth to a child?" he said.
After all, isn't Ba just... a dead person?
Do dead people still have that kind of vitality?
However, He Lingchuan had also read in the "Medieval Tales" lent to him by Sun Fuling. When he was born, Ba did not like the sun, his joints were stiff, and his face was pale. Only after his cultivation gradually deepened, could his face be rosy and move as usual. At that time, It is not much different from a living person, and even has a pulse again, but in fact the way of practice is completely different.
With a pulse, there are bodily functions, maybe... hmm?
"He himself was surprised." Fushiyama Yue said calmly, "My mother is human."
His father was once a human being, so there was no such thing as isolation.
"Since you are the prince of Chiyan King, why do you want to rob your own envoy?"
"I heard that the things that King Shanyu privately gave to my father are very beneficial to my growth in cultivation." Fushan Yue smiled and said, "My father can't give it to me, so I will get it myself."
He Lingchuan expressed sympathy: "It sounds like you don't have a good relationship with your father."
"It's not bad." Fushanyue's smile remained unchanged, "He just wants me to die."
"The father is kind and the son is filial." He Lingchuan sighed, "Why is that?"
"This is my family matter, so I can't share it." Fushan raised his chin at him, "I've answered enough questions, it's your turn."
"What's in your wooden bottle is not dragon marrow, but a kind of venom." He Lingchuan turned on the oil lamp on the chest of drawers, "I have seen its effects on people, and there is no cure for it."
"Poison?" I thought it was something great, but Fu Shanyue was a little disappointed, "I'm not afraid of poison."
Creatures like 郃 are naturally invulnerable to all poisons.
"This is not a poison in the world, but a product of the Son of God." He Lingchuan asked him, "Do you know Jindu Mother?"
He smelled the fragrance in the bottle at Fengmo Mountain and identified it: Wen Yun, the son of Wen Daolun, the counselor Zhong Shengguang relied on, was injured by the ninth son of Jindu mother, and the wound exuded this unique sweet fragrance.
So what is in the bottle, do you need to elaborate?
Fushan Yue shook his head in confusion: "What is that?"
"It's not a thing, it's a god." He Lingchuan spread his hands, "We need a living body for testing."
Fu Shanyue pointed to his subordinate Fu Ji and said, "What do you think of this?"
He Lingchuan stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture. It turned out that this guy left Fu Ji alive just to use him as a test subject.
Fu Shanyue casually took a silver needle and dipped it in some liquid in the bottle. The tip of the needle was as bright as before and had not turned black.
He pricked Fuji with the needle, but the latter was still unconscious and unresponsive.
Fu Shanyue obviously didn't have very good patience, so he simply stroked it several times, on his neck, thighs, abdomen and other places.
After a few dozen breaths, He Lingchuan suddenly said: "It's changed."
Fu Shanyue took out a dagger and scratched the place where the needle pricked. It felt stiff, or hard, and the soft skin had turned into something else.
Hmm, is it really wood?
He checked a few more needle holes and found signs of woodiness everywhere, spreading throughout his body.
Fuji also woke up from the strange situation and exclaimed: "What's going on!"
Fu Shanyue shook the wooden bottle in his hand: "You tried it for me."
Fu Yi struggled to the ground and said, "Young Master, spare your life!"
"Who sent the false information that the gift from Shanyu Kingdom was dragon marrow?"
Fuji na na was silent.
Fu Shanyue murmured: "I treat you well, why would you betray me?"
Fuji desperately begged for mercy,
At this time, his hands and feet could no longer move, but Fu Shanyue remained unmoved.
It wasn't until Fuji had completely turned into a wooden sculpture that he patted Fuji on the shoulder: "There is no antidote for this kind of poison."
And as the blood flow speed increases, it takes effect faster.
Anyone who stands in front of Fu Yi now will only feel that the craftsman's skill is so skillful that the carving is lifelike, and even the pained expression on the face is so sincere.
Fu Shanyue was secretly frightened.
He Lingchuan asked him: "Do you think you can survive if you drink this stuff?"
The demon body can resist the poison, but it may not be able to resist the effect of wood transformation. His expression was not good-looking: "I also did experiments with rats and rabbits, but at that time I gave them orally."
"Snake venom works when it comes in contact with blood, but it's not a big deal if you eat it. If you let the rat and rabbit swallow it, maybe the effect won't take effect so quickly." He Lingchuan reminded him, "Besides, are you sure the rat and rabbit being tested have not been transferred? "
Fushan Yue couldn't say the word "no".
He thought for a while and asked: "What kind of god is Jindu Mother?"
He Lingchuan then gave him the characteristics of the Kopjin ferry mother and her cubs.
Fushan Yue didn't say a word after listening to it, and it took him a long time to let out a long breath: "So that's what happened!"
"Why did Lord Shanyu send this kind of thing to your father?" He Lingchuan asked him, "Or was this thing transferred on the road? I heard that the envoy of Shanyu Kingdom was robbed on the road, and it took two days to recover the lost property. "
"I don't know." Fushanyue shook his head, "But I will find out."
He added: "At present, the Shanyu Kingdom's army is being defeated by the rebellious new army, and they need the help of the Chiyan Kingdom." He has read the letter, and it is believed that in addition to this dragon marrow, Lord Shan Yu even wrote a gift list to his father.
He Lingchuan was curious: "Can Chiyan Kingdom send troops to help?"
"Of course not. This is Shan Yu's internal affairs. The other demon kings can only watch the tiger fight from a distance and cannot go directly to the end. Otherwise, Lingxu City and other demon kingdoms will be severely punished!"
He Lingchuan noticed the word "directly": "Does that mean you can help indirectly?"
There are loopholes in every rule, and Bega is no exception.
"Money, food, and supplies can all be transported to the battlefields of friendly countries through various means such as trade. As long as the planning is good, a few strong soldiers can be sent to support. Lingxu City is not easy to manage these things, and sometimes it will Turn a blind eye and close a blind eye. "Fu Shanyue shrugged, "No matter who wins in the end, as long as he pays tribute to Lingxu City and is recognized by the gods, he can take the throne."
