"Brother Feng, I'm a little worried."
Watching Lu Huai leave, Mother Lu grabbed Lu Feng's hand, looking a little worried.
"I'm not worried either."
"and you?"
Facing Liu Xiu's complaining look, Lu Feng coughed dryly: "Now that the thirty-year period is approaching, madam, don't you want to know who our opponent is?"
Hearing that Lu Feng wanted to use Lu Huai as bait, Liu Xiu immediately grabbed Lu Feng's ear and said, "Hey Lu Feng, Huai'er is only at the fifth level of Qi training, how can he be the opponent of those old guys!"
"Madam, please be patient and don't be impatient. As a husband, how can I let Huai'er get into danger?"
Feeling the pain coming from his ears, Lu Feng immediately said that he would follow him secretly, and Liu Xiu let go with peace of mind.
"Madam, if you are concerned, you will be confused. With your husband protecting you, Huai'er will be fine."
"Besides, I dared to cross the Qinglan territory with the fourth level of Qi training. My son should have such courage."
"Can the small Lanze River still drown my father and son of the Lu family?"
Lu Feng was so proud that he suddenly felt a vague killing intent coming from behind him, and immediately applied oil to his soles.
"Madam, guard your home!"
"Build it!"
Liu Xiu smiled and cursed, turned around and walked into the training room.
After Lu Feng left, her seventh level of Qi training was still not very safe. To prevent thieves from breaking in, she had to sit in the family guarding formation at all times.
…
The second day.
At the gate of Lanzefang City, after Lu Huai paid a low-grade spirit stone, the guards let Liu San in.
As for Lu Huai himself, he has a long-term residence certificate from Lanzefang.
"Young Patriarch, why do you need a low-grade spiritual stone to enter Fang City?"
"Tickets!"
Looking at Liu San who looked distressed, Lu Huai explained to him.
This Lanzefang was built by the Lanzehu family, a foundation-building family.
Because he occupies a second-level low-grade spiritual vein, his spiritual energy concentration is relatively high, attracting many immortal cultivators around him to stop.
Over time, this place became the largest gathering area of monks within a thousand miles.
As long as you are a stranger to cultivating immortals, you need to pay a low-grade spiritual stone as a ticket when entering the market for the first time.
Unless it is a major overhaul of the foundation, it can be exempted from vulgarity.
Upon hearing this, Liu San immediately showed an envious expression.
A low-grade spiritual stone is only one-third of his monthly salary!
"Let's go to Qinglan Pavilion first!"
Later, Lu Huai patted Liu San on the shoulder and took him to a trading chamber.
This chamber of commerce is the property of the Qinglan Zhang family and is spread throughout the Qinglan River area.
As an industry under the jurisdiction of the Zifu family, its reputation is guaranteed.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the gate of Qinglan Pavilion, a servant came to greet them.
"Immortal master, barter or reward?"
"Barter!"
"Master Immortal, please come inside!"
Seeing Lu Huai's extraordinary temperament, the young man was immediately enthusiastic.
As long as it's a transaction between immortal cultivators, it's certainly a big deal, and they also get a lot of commissions for hosting servants like them.
As for Liu San on the side, he looked like he had never seen the world and was automatically ignored.
"Master Immortal, do you need me to introduce you?"
"No, just find an appraiser!"
Lu Huai was familiar with the road. After throwing a low-grade spiritual stone to the boy, he was taken to a private room to wait.
In the box, watching Lu Huai reward mortals with low-grade spiritual stones, Liu San took out a handful of broken silver with a distressed look on his face.
"Young Patriarch, is it a pity to reward low-grade spiritual stones? I have some silver."
Seeing this, Lu Huai shook his head.
This world is not just about fighting and killing, this world is also about people and sophistication!
A low-grade spiritual stone, in exchange for a quiet private room, is a good deal.
There are many people in the hall, and the transaction of nearly a thousand spiritual stones will inevitably be watched by others, so be careful.
Although Liu San has the third level of Qi training, he has lived in Qingzhuxi for nineteen years and has never been exposed to the sinister people of the outside world.
During this trip, in addition to replacing the spirit stones, Lu Feng also wanted to let Lu Huai take care of Liu San.
In this regard, Lu Huai was not stingy either.
Although they are not blood relatives, they have been trained by the Lu family since childhood.
He is also gifted with four spiritual roots. A few years later, he will be at least in the late stage of Qi training and can become the mainstay of the family.
It needs to be cultivated by good students.
Soon, a young man with a third level of Qi training pushed open the door and entered.
"Fellow Taoist, are you bartering?"
Seeing this, Lu Huai handed over the space bag, and the other party's pupils shrank after looking at it.
Immediately his attitude changed drastically, with a smile as bright as spring breeze.
"Come here, watch the tea!"
"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. The transaction amount is large and I cannot make the decision."
After half a stick of incense, a middle-aged man stepped into the box.
Wrapped in the azure blue robe, Lu Huai could not detect a trace of the other party's breath.
This person is at least a late stage Qi practitioner.
"Sorry for the long wait, little friend!"
"No problem, senior, please set the price!"
Lu Huai calmed down slightly and handed over the space bag again.
Even though he was middle-aged, he could not help but smile in surprise when he heard about the value of the traded items from his subordinates.
"My little friend, you are really rich!"
"It's a family thing, I'm just running errands."
Facing the temptation of middle age, Lu Huai did not hide it to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded.
"You two, please rest for a while while I set the price."
Following the middle-aged man's signal, a good-looking waiter brought two cups of tea.
Looking at a piece of tea leaf floating in the cup, Liu San couldn't help but curl his lips.
However, after taking a sip of tea, the majestic spiritual energy exploded in his mouth, and Liu San exclaimed in surprise.
"Young Master...Brother Huai, this!"
"Senior, it's funny!"
Lu Huai glared at Liu San and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, but he was very surprised.
A first-level mid-grade spirit tea waiter is truly worthy of the Chamber of Commerce with Xiu Xiu in Zi Mansion as his backer. This is such a generous thing.
When the middle-aged man inspected the first-order high-grade green sword array, his voice paused.
"My little friend is from the Qingzhu Lu family?"
"My father, Lu Feng, do you know me, senior?"
As soon as Lu Huai said these words, the stiff professional smile on the middle-aged face became more real.
However, when the young man at the third level of Qi training waiting at the door heard the conversation between the two, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Lu Feng's sword formation skills are unique to Lan Zehe."
"Since the sword array is hand-forged by fellow Taoist Lu Feng, the price of this high-grade one is ninety lower-grade spiritual stones, and the middle-grade one is forty-five lower-grade spiritual stones."
"How are you, little friend?"
When Lu Huai heard this, he nodded immediately.
The price of a first-level high-grade formation disk on the market starts from fifty low-grade spiritual stones. Although the sword formation is more expensive, the purchase price does not exceed eighty low-grade spiritual stones.
But the other party actually purchased it at a premium, how could Lu Huai not agree?
After some calculations, the total price was one thousand two hundred and thirty low-grade spiritual stones, which was much higher than Lu Huai's previous estimate.
"My friend, happy cooperation!"
"Next time if you have a sword array or a high-grade talisman, please give priority to our Qinglan Pavilion. The price is negotiable."
Seeing such a large amount of spiritual stones in the space bag, Lu Huai suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the middle-aged man.
"Senior, does Qinglan Pavilion have alchemy furnaces for sale?"
"Oh, little friend, or an alchemist?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.
Among the various arts of cultivating immortality, alchemist, weapon refiner, and talisman master are the most popular professions.
"I was an apprentice in the Spear Pill Workshop some time ago, and I was lucky enough to be promoted to the first level of low-grade."
"Yes, with such achievements at this age, he is worthy of being the son of Taoist friend Lu Feng. A tiger father has no dog son!"
The two boasted about their careers, and the middle-aged man personally took Lu Huai and the two to the elixir area.
