A trace of confusion flashed across Huang Laoliu's face.
Then he lowered his head and muttered a few words, and his expression became better again.
"Haha, brother, so these spiritual stones are the bride price for our daughter's marriage?"
He put the pile into a small wooden box, his eyes full of sparkles.
This is reality.
After hearing his words, Han Muye stood up and took the wooden box over.
"Hey, you," Huang Laoliu was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "I understand, Sanqi..."
Han Muye shook his head and said in a low voice: "They will accept the inner sect's spiritual stones as soon as they can. The outer sect's spiritual stones are hard-earned, and they are out on a campaign. There are many places where spiritual stones are needed, so don't accept this spiritual stone."
As he spoke, he put the wooden box under his arm and walked straight out.
"You, where are you going?"
Huang Laoliu shouted from behind.
"I will send the spirit stone back." Han Muye's voice came.
"Send it back? Didn't you raise this daughter in vain?" Huang Laoliu muttered, and after a while, he took out six merit certificates, with a smile on his face again.
"These days, I am more and more hopeful..."
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Jiang Han and the others just told Han Muye about their location.
Han Muye went to look for them, but came to nothing.
However, a disciple who knew Jiang Han and the others told Han Muye that Jiang Han and others had gone to drink.
There are thousands of outer disciples living in one place, and there are servants around. There are always ten thousand people living together, just like a small village.
Those restaurants and shops were all opened by the sect, specifically for the disciples of the sect to spend their money.
This can also be regarded as expanding domestic demand.
Han Muye could not reach the small street, which was only a hundred feet away, when a voice came from behind.
"Brother Han!"
Han Muye turned around and saw Lu Gao, who was sweating profusely and grinning while carrying a big stone block.
"Brother Han, you came to this outer gate because-"
Han Muye, dressed in white robe, made everyone around Lu Gao envious.
I have long heard that Lu Gao has a brother in the inner sect, and it is true.
Han Muye glanced around and saw Jiang Han and others on the second floor of the restaurant.
He took a step forward and held the stone pillar that Lu Gao was holding with one hand.
After cultivating Tie Niu Jin, his strength can support this stone block of less than 300 kilograms, as if he is playing with it.
His move immediately aroused admiration from those around him.
As expected, he is a senior fellow from the inner sect, really strong.
Lu Gao was rubbing his hands there, with a hint of pride and a bit of embarrassment on his face.
"Let's go, I'll take you to drink." Holding Shi Dunzi, Han Muye walked towards the restaurant.
drink wine?
Lu Gao grinned and quickly followed.
The handyman disciples who originally moved bricks with Lu Gao all looked envious and jealous.
Drinking is secondary, the key is who you drink with...
"Senior Brother Han!"
Jiang Han and others in the restaurant also noticed Han Muye, and they all called out happily.
They hurriedly went downstairs and followed Han Muye upstairs.
Sun Dayong picked up the stone pillar that Han Muye was holding in his hand.
When they got upstairs, they asked Han Muye to sit in the main seat.
Even Lu Gao, who was wearing a handyman's clothes, fearfully took his place at the same table.
The other outside disciples around the table saw Han Muye wearing a white robe and hurriedly stayed away.
This is a gathering place for outer sect disciples, and there may not be an inner sect disciple nearby every three to five days.
Food and wine were placed on the table, and everyone was toasting like Han Muye.
Han Muye smiled and raised his glass.
After three drinks, he put down his toast and looked at everyone.
"There are many masters of the Sanqin Sword Sect. If you go, look for the ancestor of the Mo family Wanjian in Qingmu Town and ask him to suppress it."
"He has the strength to fight on the ground, so he should be able to protect you."
Han Muye said calmly.
Territory?
Jiang Han and the others were all dumbfounded.
The outer disciples on the side with their ears tilted had dull expressions on their faces.
They are all just outer disciples, and their cultivation level has not even reached the level of Qi Condensation.
Are people like them worthy of talking about the powerful people of the earth?
"Ahem, senior brother, um, we..." Jiang Han whispered with a wry smile.
They went to ask the strong people from the earth realm to sit in charge. Can the strong people from the earth realm look at them?
"Don't worry, the ancestor of Wanjian has a deep connection with our Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
"If you go to invite him, just say it's my responsibility."
Han Muye spoke softly, his expression calm.
Although Mo Yuan took the pseudonym of Patriarch Wanjian and returned to Qingmu Town, it was still under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Doing a few things within his power for Jianmen and gaining the friendship of Jianmen will be of great help to his own cultivation in the future.
Based on Mo Yuan's experience, even if no one from Jiuxuan Sword Sect invites him for this mission to conquer the Three Qin Sword Sect, he will still participate in it.
Han Muye asked Jiang Han and the others to invite him, just as a favor.
In addition, they are both outer disciples of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, and they still have a relationship with the former number one person in the outer sect.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Han!"
Jiang Han and others quickly bowed again and shouted with joy.
This was an unexpected surprise.
If a sect is conquered, who can say that there will be no damage?
Moreover, if we want to say who falls first, it must be those outer disciples whose lives are the least valuable.
If there is a strong person from the Earth Realm sitting in charge of them, even if he can help them at will, their situation will definitely be very different.
Seeing Jiang Han and the others' happy expressions, all the outer disciples at the other tables had complicated expressions.
Who doesn't want to be protected by a strong person from the earth realm...
"Hey, is it Senior Brother Han?"
Suddenly, there was a voice from the table behind Han Muye.
Han Muye looked back, then smiled and said, "It turns out to be Qing'er."
The female cultivator who spoke out was none other than Qiao Qing'er, who had gone to the Dharma Tower with Han Muye before.
Qiao Qing'er's tablemates were mostly people who were traveling together that day.
"I haven't seen Senior Brother Han these days, and I'm still going to look for Senior Brother Han." With a smile on her face, Qiao Qing'er raised her wine glass and gestured to Han Muye.
"Such a chance encounter, I respect you, senior brother."
Han Muye picked up the wine glass and was about to clink the glasses when the young man sitting opposite Qiao Qing'er said coldly: "You're just a sword watcher in the sword pavilion, do you deserve to be called senior brother?"
Sword watcher in the sword pavilion?
His voice was not quiet, and everyone on the second floor of the restaurant heard it.
"Sword watcher? Isn't that the job of watching swords in the sword pavilion, ten people entering and nine people dying?"
"No, it is said that sword watchers cannot practice swordsmanship. Only after ten years of immortality can they have the title of nominal deacon. Only after a period of immortality can they survive."
"Tsk, this person was so loud just now and said that the strong people in the realm have a similar relationship with him. It turns out that he is just a sword watcher?"
There was an uproar all around.
Those outer sect disciples turned all their original respect for the inner sect brothers into contempt for the sword watchers, in order to cover up their rude emotions just now.
Do you really think he is the inner sect brother wearing a white shirt?
The expressions of Jiang Han and others changed.
"What about the sword watchers?" Sun Dayong stood up, stared around, and then glared at the young man opposite Qiao Qing'er.
"How can you outsiders understand what Senior Brother Han is capable of?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Han is not an ordinary sword watcher." Several other people spoke out one after another. They received the sword today. They had seen Han Muye's methods and were all impressed.
Qiao Qing'er turned her head and said with a cold face: "Huoping, what do you mean?"
The young man opposite looked at Han Muye, then at Jiang Han and the others, with a mocking look on his face: "I just don't want to see a bunch of fools being deceived by a mere sword watcher's inner clothes."
"It won't take long for me, Huoping, to wear this outfit."
"Bang!" Sun Dayong punched the table, pointed at Huoping and yelled: "Who do you think is a fool?"
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged as he chuckled and said, "Idiot, I'm talking about you."
Idiot, I'm talking about you.
Qiao Qinger, who was sitting behind him, burst out laughing.
"Yes, yes, the fool is talking about us." Han Muye and the others at the table who received swords today all said with a smile.
Huoping had a sullen face, clenched his fists and stood up slowly.
His hand was on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.
"Huoping, don't be impulsive. The person sitting over there is Senior Brother Bai Jianghan in front of the outer gate." Suddenly, the young man sitting next to Huoping stretched out his hand to press his arm and spoke in a low voice.
Jiang Han?
The 100th place in the outer sect?
Huo Ping's eyes shone brightly, he unsheathed his long sword "Cang Lang", pointed the sword forward, and shouted in his mouth: "Jiang Han? Just in time, I will let the hundred people in front of the outer gate be replaced today!"
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