Drifting Nanjiang Chapter 124: Hezhu Old Shop

Style: Fantasy Author: Sunrise in the eastWords: 3163Update Time: 24/01/13 00:05:00
After Xue Qingxuan finished speaking, he looked at Lin Zi and the two of them: "Master Lin, Miss Mu. It's so easy to kill someone. But what if you kill the entire Zhenwu Sect? Can your two relatives be resurrected?"

"Killing must be heart-breaking. Once we take control of the Zhenwu Sect, you can let your enemy kill his own son, his own parents and brothers. Wouldn't this be a better way to relieve hatred?"

"Okay, I'll follow you and listen to you." Before Changsheng and the others could speak, Lin Zi said firmly.

"Young Master Changsheng, Brother Soul, and this young lady. What do you think?"

"Senior has great ambitions, and Changsheng admires him. However, Changsheng prefers to live a free life of traveling around mountains and rivers."

After Chang Sheng finished speaking, neither Hun Li nor Hong Hong spoke.

"That's right, everyone has their own ambitions. If you can be of use to me in the future, feel free to ask. But if I and Young Master Lin encounter a life-threatening situation, I hope that Young Master and Brother Soul can help me for the sake of the ancient human race. .”

"Of course, what are your plans now, senior? Go directly to Zhenwu Sect like this?"

"That's right, let this Zhenwu Sect elder lead Mr. Lin and I in in an open and honest manner."

Changsheng nodded and looked at Lin Zi and the two of them: "Master Lin and Miss Mu express our condolences to each other. They have passed away, and revenge must be avenged, but we have to think about what your parents want you to do."

1

After breaking up with Lin Zi and the others, the Changsheng trio returned to Xiamo City. Changsheng and Hunli only stayed at Crimson Place for one day, and then went to the largest teahouse in Xiamo City, "Kong Sang", to listen to music with Hunli for a day.

Chang Sheng knew that Hun Li loved listening to music, but he didn't expect to be so obsessed with it.

From before noon, I listened to the music and shook my head and enjoyed it. It was not until nightfall that the house was forced to close, and I reluctantly left.

The next day, accompanied by Hong Hong, the three of them went to the Hezhu Old Shop Semicolon in Xiamo City to order a sound-transmitting bone pendant for Changsheng. The one Ouyang Man gave him was almost unusable because it was so old.

Hezhu Old Shop, a family of weapon refiners that has survived since ancient times, comes from Dongdu Continent.

Its weapon refining status in the entire Wuji Domain is as unique as the Alchemy Palace's alchemy status in Nanjiang Continent.

In the center of Xiamo City, among the luxurious pavilions with carved beams and paintings, a four-story green bamboo building stands leisurely, completely incompatible with the surrounding gorgeous buildings.

But in front of the bamboo building, there were many people making noisy noises.

The three of them walked over and took a look. It turned out that there was a notice posted on the bamboo building. Changsheng saw the word 'sleep' in the notice at a glance.

lethargy? Could it be that it was eroded by demonic energy?

Then I took a closer look, and sure enough, although the notice did not mention the evil spirit, it said that the person began to fall asleep more than four months ago, but there was nothing else out of the ordinary.

And specifically stated that I have not been to Zhenjiesi.

"Hun Li, don't you see that the symptoms written on this notice are the same as those of Xiao Wu at that time?"

"Well, it's probably also been eroded by the demonic energy. Then hasn't Xiao Wu never been to the Jiejie Division?"

"If that's true, maybe I can ask for a sound transmission bone pendant from Hezhu Old Shop, which will save me three to four million spiritual jade."

The sound-transmitting bone pendant is one of them. If this person is really corroded by the demonic fluid, then the immortality can replenish the demonic energy. Since the last time I helped Shasha An with the calamity, there was only one layer of demonic energy lingering around the Molong Ring.

The three of them followed the notice and arrived at the door of the backyard.

The concierge in the backyard was a middle-aged man. After hearing Chang Sheng's intention, he snorted softly: "Huh, so what if I'm cured? Can I still go back to my master's house?"

Then he shouted into the courtyard: "Old Huang, Old Huang. I'm looking for you."

After a while, an old man in civilian clothes came to the door of the hospital: "Sir, are you an alchemist or a doctor?"

Changsheng didn't say anything. As soon as he stretched out his hand, black elixir fire appeared on his palm and swayed gently. The old man nodded and led the three of them straight towards the courtyard.

The buildings in the entire backyard are also made of bamboo and wood structures. It's not small, and there are four or five courtyards inside.

Arriving at the entrance of the main courtyard, a woman in her thirties and a maid were already waiting. The Molong Ring in the Sea of ​​Immortality Consciousness also trembled slightly. Obviously, Mr. He inside was undoubtedly corroded by the demonic fluid.

"Young Madam, this is an alchemist. Young Master, this is our Young Madam." The old man introduced.

"I have thanked this young master in advance. Do you dare to ask his name?" The woman gently bowed to the three of them.

"Singing Sparrow, Changsheng." Changsheng clasped his fists.

"Immortality? Are you the long-lasting demon?" The maid next to her screamed, then pulled out a soft sword and stood in front of the woman:

"What do you want to do? The young master has been harmed like this by his master, and you still won't let him go?"

"Ye Zi, don't be rude." The woman frowned and said.

"Young Madam, people in the world say that this long devil is a devil. He must have been hired by the master to attack the young master." Ye Zi said loudly.

"It makes the young master laugh. The little girl is ignorant and still wants Haihan." The woman said softly.

Although the three of them had black lines on their foreheads, Changsheng still nodded: "It doesn't matter, it's rare to be eager to protect the Lord."

Before, when the old man and the woman heard the word immortality, after a moment of surprise, their faces showed joy, and a glimmer of hope also rose in their hearts.

Because through reading the world, everyone in Nanjiang Continent knew that Changsheng was the first person to refine the Heaven-level Xuantian Pill, which showed that his soul power was powerful.

And the two of them also knew that if Changsheng was hired by the master's family, there would be no need to find such a reason, let alone report his family background.

"If the young master can cure my husband, what do you want in return?"

"I want a sound transmission bone pendant, but I don't have time to wait."

Mrs. He thought for a while, then nodded and led everyone to the bedroom. The demonic liquid in Mr. He's body clearly appeared in Changsheng's eyes while he was lying on the bed.

"If you think it was invaded by demonic energy, you don't need to read it. My young master has never been to the Jiejie Division." The old man said calmly.

Changsheng shook his head and asked casually: "Have you not asked a powerful, high-level alchemist or doctor to see it before?"

"I have invited a few, but they all said that the symptoms are the same as those caused by demonic energy erosion, but my husband has never been to the Jiejie Division!"

"It's just that I went to Wanyang Dynasty two years ago to look for a kind of weapon refining material. I fell asleep more than a month after I came back. It's been four months."

Is it the Wanyang Dynasty again? Chang Sheng and Hun Li looked at each other doubtfully. Then Xiao Wu was also eroded by the demon liquid after going to Wanyang Dynasty. Could it be that there are demons in the outer realm in Wanyang Dynasty?

"I need a golden needle." Changsheng didn't say anything about the demonic energy.

"Young master, can you cure my husband?" Mrs. He said in surprise, while the faces of Ye Zi and the old man beside her suddenly became extremely happy.

"it should be OK."

"Can you tell what illness my young master has?" the old man asked hurriedly.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. He has accumulated some~~~~ different hidden diseases in his body, causing him to fall asleep."

Everyone was a little confused. If it was a hidden disease, why didn't the powerful and high-level doctors we hired earlier notice it?

: Young Master, aren’t you being eroded by demonic energy? How do I feel like that?

Hun Li said in a message.

: It’s true that it’s demonic energy, but this family is sure that he has never been to the Zhenjie Division, so I just go along with their wishes.

At this time, Ye Zi had already brought a golden needle and handed it to Changsheng. Without saying a word, Chang Sheng expertly inserted the golden needle into Mr. He's wrist.

After calming down, Changsheng began to concentrate on absorbing the magic fluid.

Master He's symptoms were obviously not as severe as Xiao Wu's. They were even milder than those of Emperor Xia and others, but more severe than Ouyang Zhengwen's, because not only his blood vessels, but nearly 60% of his meridians had been eroded by the demonic fluid. .

It took more than three hours for the magic fluid to be completely absorbed by Changsheng. There was also a layer of fine beads of sweat on Changsheng's forehead.

Everyone was extremely nervous when they saw Chang Sheng pulling out the golden needle.

"The hidden disease has been eliminated, Mr. He will probably have to sleep for a few days. I need to see him again after he wakes up." Changshang let out a long sigh.

Looking at Young Master He who looked exactly the same as before, everyone was confused when they heard a sound coming from Young Master He's mouth and his body moved slightly. Then a slight snoring slowly came from the nose.

"Master is fine, he's really fine!" Ye Zi exclaimed ecstatically.

After Mrs. He and the old man discovered their consciousness, they were extremely excited, and even Mrs. He had tears in her eyes.

"Master Changsheng, I don't know how to thank you!" Mrs. He choked with sobs.

"The master of the house can feel at ease in heaven. The young master is fine. This lineage can be preserved." The old man in cloth clothes also said to himself with a trembling voice.

In the hall, Changsheng was invited to take a seat.

The old man handed Changsheng a brand new brown sound-transmitting bone pendant.

Haha, I finally have my own sound transmission bone pendant. Moreover, the demonic energy lingering around Mo Long turned into a thick ball of thread, and Chang Sheng felt extremely at ease.

After that, Changsheng and Hunli returned to Mingque the next day.

Gongshuya's design of Cangyuan has been completed, and everything is kept low-key in accordance with Changsheng's requirements.

The main courtyard is placed in the northernmost part. There are four side courtyards ahead, two on the left and two on the left, with an open space in the middle as a martial arts arena.

In front of it is a row of concierges. In front of the concierge is the screen wall, and in front of the screen wall is the gate directly to the south.

There are two stone anchors at the gate. Each courtyard also has a training room with a spirit gathering array.

The stables and carriage house were placed on the west side against the courtyard wall.

Looking at the design map, Changsheng was quite satisfied. But when he learned that the construction of the manor required 250,000 spirit jade, but the cost of setting up the formation was 7 million spirit jade, Changsheng's heart shrank into a pimple.

"That?? Senior Gongshu, it costs 7 million spirit jade to set up the formation, are you wrong?"

Chang Sheng asked doubtfully, because his Big Bird account only totaled 5 million Ling Yu. Moreover, it is the Siru family's fourth-level defense formation, plus a black prison stone prison.

Not to mention the defensive array, the Black Hell Stone Rat alone is a rare thing and cannot be found just by looking for it.