Chapter 10, Wangjing is not at peace, Li Xuan is trying to get better

Style: Heros Author: dusk of sheepWords: 2517Update Time: 24/01/11 16:04:36
"This Wangjing City is getting more and more uneasy."

Sister Ling, dressed in simple linen clothes, came to Li Xuan...

I came here specifically to say goodbye...

With her long hair messily tied up, she looks a bit more beautiful than when she wears heavy makeup.

Sister Ling also thought for a long time before deciding to leave Wangjing City...

It is indeed becoming increasingly unsettled.

In the previous fight for the leadership of the martial arts alliance, these righteous martial arts people fought here, bringing disaster to Chiyu...

Now the leader of the martial arts alliance has been decided amidst the bloody storm.

It was Zhao Wuliang from the Qishan Sword Sect. He had obtained the position of leader of the martial arts alliance and aspired to be the leader of the martial arts world.

I thought that the bloody storm in Wangjing City would stop with the decision of the martial arts leader.

However....

The business of Baoyao Pavilion is getting better and better...but there are more martial arts masters injured in the fights and ordinary people affected.

The Qishan Sword Sect is the only one in the Zhengdao family, and the other five Zhengdao sects have gradually become his oppressive vassals.

"The Qianshan Sword Sect will ask us to pay tribute from time to time by wearing the label of collaborating with the Demonic Cult. Who can bear this?" Sister Cuiling complained: "The government pays one share, and the Qianshan Sword Sect still has to pay another. For this, we might as well go home to support our husband and raise our children..."

Sister Cuiling also trusts Li Xuan.

If anyone else makes a false comment about the Jianshan Sect and is found out, they will be beheaded!

"Is this so..."

Li Xuan said seriously: "Don't say these words casually, be careful I will report you."

"Giggle, giggle, if Brother Xuan denounces me, it means I have misjudged people." Sister Cuiling gave Li Xuan a wink and said, "We are leaving the capital and came to see you to say goodbye."

"Thank you very much."

Li Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I know why?"

What Li Xuan said just now was to remind Sister Cuiling not to talk nonsense to anyone else if others catch her.

"Because you are the only one who will listen carefully to my singing."

Sister Cuiling smiled and said, "It's not a nice song, but you are the only one who can applaud it."

"I think it sounds pretty good."

"Yeah."

"Can you sing it to me again?"

"Yes." Cuiling took out her pipa at this time.

At this time, Li Xuan heard Sister Cuiling singing a song again.

A song called "Living Hate"...

Telling about the difficulty of life.

After singing, Cuiling did not charge Li Xuan any money. This song was free.

Looking at Sister Cuiling's back, she gradually disappeared from sight.

Li Xuan murmured.

"Bon Voyage."

.....

The farewell is speechless.

Sister Cuiling left this place of disputes.

Went back to my hometown.

The world of mortals is like this, gathering together and scattered.

Nowadays, Baoyao Pavilion is also operating stably.

Although conscientious business methods will always arouse jealousy, other pharmacies have found trouble with Li Xuan and hired some martial arts masters to come to Baoyao Pavilion in the middle of the night to prepare for destruction.

However, all those who came to cause trouble were beaten back by Li Xuan...

Of course, there's more...

Li Xuan also made a zero-yuan purchase of their family's warehouse.

"Hoho, there are still a lot of good things."

"Ouch!" The giant panda gathered these medicinal materials.

[You picked up from someone else’s warehouse a medium-grade wild ginseng that was twenty years old, a low-grade Changqing that was thirty years old, and a top-grade peony that was fifty years old...]

[You are making a purchase with zero payment. As a result, the warehouse of Baoyao Pavilion is full, but the account balance has not decreased. You are really a genius in the business world! 】

After a lot of trouble, these pharmacies who were jealous of Baoyao Pavilion did not dare to provoke Li Xuan... They all knew that Li Xuan did it, so what?

Li Xuan has a big fist.

And Li Xuan also lives in Wangjing City by adhering to the principle that I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, if I have the strength, then I will offend them.

...

[You successfully identified a hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum of medium quality, gained +1 in herbal identification skills, and gained 1 attribute point]

[With the long operation time, even if your Baoyao Pavilion loses Sun Mingmiao's leadership, it can still stand firm among the well-known time-honored brands. Your greatest skill is not your medical skills, but your sincerity]

At this time, Li Xuan accepted the Polygonum multiflorum brought by the scarred martial artist.

Attribute points increased.

Name: Li Xuan

Talent: Immortality

Cultivation: Qi training period

Strength: 18

Agility: 19

Spiritual roots: 1

Spiritual power: 3

Hunting: Level 4 (7/204)

Wrought Iron: Level 2 (1/66)

Farming: Level 5 (20/201)

Fishing: Level 1 (9/15)

Herb Identification: Level 11 (9/1702)

Medical Skill: Level 4 (9/188)

Iron Fist: Level 6 (2/239)

Wire Knife: Level 3 (2/80)

....

Spiritual power is a good thing, but it requires strength and agility to reach a certain level to continue.

It's very real and reasonable. Without a physical constitution, the body's spiritual power cannot be supported.

The days are indeed becoming more and more uneven.

Li Xuan sat in the seat where old man Sun used to sit, waiting for guests to come.

Lao Zhangtou came to pick up the medicine today.

Today, the old man selling sugar, the first one he met when he came to the city, is already very old and has gray hair.

Lame Zhang came to the Treasure Medicine Pavilion to get the medicine, Lao Zhangtou said with a wry smile.

"Can you get some on credit? Today's money..."

"No credit."

"oh..."

"but...."

At this time, the giant panda suddenly jumped out and gave Lao Zhangtou some money...

"This is the money the giant panda lent you." Li Xuan said with a smile, "Come here to pick up the medicine on time tomorrow."

"Thank you very much..."

Credit is the bottom line, but it cannot be broken, not even by customers who are familiar with it.

This is something that Old Man Sun has taught him.

In the past, he also did credit. It can be said that it is a matter of credit. If you think it is difficult for him to take credit, it will be even more difficult for the other person. Do you want to take credit?

"Then I'll leave first." Lao Zhangtou said with emotion: "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't get the money, I wouldn't want to... be like this."

"I know."

I have known Lao Zhangtou for so many years...

Obviously he doesn't like to be in debt...

The recent years have been really bad, with drought and poor harvests this year, and people in the city can no longer afford gadgets like candy figures.

In addition, martial arts people are really rampant...

"Hey, I really hope that my grandson who practices martial arts can be successful..."

Lao Zhangtou's son was his pride, and when he mentioned it, his face was filled with smiles.

The grandson of Lao Zhangtou is also a frequent visitor to Baoyao Pavilion, but he is a new martial arts rookie who has just passed his prime.

Practicing the horizontal kung fu passed down from his family, he has achieved little success.

"Tell him not to be so aggressive...otherwise all the money he earns will be used to work for my Treasure Medicine Pavilion."

"Hahahaha, Xiao Li, this is really interesting. You don't want your business to do well."

"Hey....."

Li Xuan smiled and said...

At this time, Lao Zhangtou sighed.

"But the world is indeed getting more and more uneven..."

No, as soon as old Zhang left, little Zhang came.

A young man with a dark face came to grab the medicine.

"Are you brave enough to get hurt again?"

This is another injury caused by fighting with others...

"Humph! I beat up those gangsters who bullied the market..." The young man's face was swollen: "Who told them to always bully Grandpa and the others?"

"You are doing good deeds, so we won't give you any discount."

"That's right! The price is clearly marked, otherwise what's the difference between me and those hooligans..."