"The Zhongzheng Mansion is just a new force that has only been around for a few years. It has always been just a puppet in the hands of the major families, so why should we be afraid?" The young man's words were both arrogant and disdainful. It can be heard that he has no regard for the institution of the Zhongzheng Mansion. of contempt.
What kind of person is this person? He speaks so carelessly. Does he really have a powerful background, or does he speak without thinking? Ningxia couldn't tell the difference for a while...
"Master De." The servant seemed to be disapproving, and the anger on his body was radiating unconsciously.
Only then did Ningxia realize that this seemingly inconspicuous male cultivator was actually a cultivator who had established the foundation of Dzogchen. It can be seen that the whole body is full of spiritual power, and the spiritual power is harmonious. It looks like it is ready to attack at any time. It only takes a little more force to break through the barrier.
As long as any monk who can build the foundation can reach the level of Dzogchen at such a young age, he can be sure to have considerable potential and qualifications. He doesn't look like the type of person who is willing to serve as someone else's servant.
In particular, the cultivation level of the person he was attached to was far lower than him, and he had not even established a foundation.
Then the only guess is that the other party has a high status. He was probably a young master from a big family, taking his servants out for a stroll. To be able to have such a highly qualified follower, his status in the clan must be very high.
There is always a feeling that it will cause trouble. Ningxia wants to leave right now, but also doesn't want to leave.
But no matter how entangled she was in her heart, it would not have the slightest impact on the master and servant who were talking on the other side. There is an ongoing conversation there.
The young man shrank for a moment, as if he was a little afraid of this follower, but in the end he still couldn't keep his face. Especially in front of this poor guy who didn't give him any face, he felt like there was a faint breath in his chest that he couldn't relieve.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's a caged bird, and it's only because the major sects have given it some face that it has managed to survive to this day. I have to say that my fifth family took root here long before it took shape, and it's prosperous to this day, so why should we be afraid of just one?" Zhongzheng Mansion? Aye, you are too careful."
That's not the problem at all. This young master was so heart-broken that he actually loudly announced such words in the main city under the control of the Zhongzheng Mansion. If word spreads and people in the Zhongzheng Mansion get hold of it, the adults in the main family will have another headache for a while.
This young master of the clan is really so stupid that it makes people laugh sometimes. I really don’t know how that scheming real person gave birth to such a son.
If the reward from the fifth family hadn't been generous enough, he wouldn't have been able to hold on to the young master on the first day he was assigned to him. Bai Ye decided that when he had accumulated enough resources, he would have to leave and go far away. He didn't know how much trouble he could cause by following such a guy who didn't know the heights of the world.
Bai Ye felt a headache when he heard that little idiot talking non-stop with his small mouth.
They didn't pay attention. When they heard the word "fifth", the young man opposite him quickly raised his eyelids. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared again.
Ningxia, who was secretly watching on the other side, couldn't help but stiffen when she heard "fifth".
How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
This guy also has the last name Fifth. Coincidentally, the young man who had entrusted her with the relics at the inheritance tower was also named Fifth.
With such a special surname, Ningxia can still be remembered even after such a long time. At that time, the other party repeated it several times, and finally had to write it down. Only then did Ningxia figure out which number five it was.
Southern Xinjiang, the fifth family, the young man once said that his family is a big clan. If the fifth name is not a common surname, she may really have happened to run into the family of the original owner.
So what was the trouble just now? The idea of wanting to leave the show disappeared instantly. He squatted down and continued to pretend to pick things, while trying to get more information from the people behind him.
At the same time, I deeply hope that this young master, who seems to have a brain that is not so easy to use and is very naive, can speak more eloquently and speak more.
Of course, Ningxia is not the only one who has this idea. It is human nature to gossip, and Ningxia has seen many such situations since he entered the true world. Once something happens in the surrounding area, the surrounding monks will watch overtly or covertly. As long as their lives are not endangered, everyone likes to watch such "lively" scenes.
So even the stall owner who Ning Xia had been using as a supporter was watching secretly, so how could he expose Ning Xia?
They are not deaf and can hear clearly. The fifth company, if it is the fifth company, is quite promising.
"Hey, it's too late for you to change your mind now. A poor guy like you may never see Yubuliuxing in his life, and I won't argue with you." The young master of the fifth family seemed to be tolerant, and seemed to use such words Reason convinced myself.
Everyone has mentioned it, so how could they not know what Yubuliuxing is. Judging from the calm demeanor of the young man, he probably knew exactly what he said.
Let's talk about... what is Yubuliuxing? It is also a relatively rare elixir. Taking it raw can repair spiritual veins to a certain extent. If it is used to refine elixirs, the effect will be doubled several times.
However, although this elixir is scarce, it is not so scarce that it is a treasure. If you want to buy it, you can still find it on the market.
But Ningxia noticed that the stall owner mentioned three plants... If this elixir were to be judged by plants, it would not be that difficult to find.
Due to the difficulty of preserving this elixir, it withers very quickly after leaving the soil where it was grown, and it is almost impossible to find fresh products on the market. The roots of this kind of spiritual plant will also rot quickly after it withers, leaving only the branches with a certain medicinal value.
This is because herb collectors will use special processing methods when collecting this elixir, separating the roots and leaves and stems, and then storing them with special utensils after simple processing. Because after separating the two, the roots can survive longer. If the whole plant is to be preserved, it requires monks with pure spiritual power to continuously maintain it with spiritual power. Finally, it is possible to see the complete elixir by storing it in special equipment.
In short, it is a kind of spiritual grass that is very difficult to care for, and there is basically no fresh stock on the market. Even if it exists, it has long been supplied to the upper echelons of major families, and cannot be found on the market.
Therefore, in the eyes of the young man, the stall owner was irritated even if he opened his mouth to a lion.
Facing the angry young man, the stall owner opposite didn't say anything. He seemed a little tired and slack, and he really didn't even look at him.
Ningxia couldn't help but wonder what the stall owner's mentality was at this time.
Will he give in?
Well... no concessions at all. After not hearing any sound for a while, Ningxia also came to a conclusion.
Apparently not only Ningxia saw this. The young master who had been making a lot of noise also noticed it.
