Volume 1: A Thousand Miles from the End Chapter 137 (Part 2)

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In the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce, Bai Che finally breathed a sigh of relief. After asking the man who had taken the "Soul Seizing Pill", Bai Che finally understood that in fact, the drunkard was fine now.

This person was indeed sent by Hu Ci to monitor the actions of drunkards, because drunkards are always known for their righteousness. In addition, this matter was inherently unreasonable. Hu Ci did not believe that drunkards would do such inappropriate things. An act of assassination by Renyi.

Therefore, Hu Ci sent this person to kill Bai Che if necessary.

But he didn't expect that the drunkard would make a bet with Bai Che, and even get himself involved. He was no match for the drunkard, and the strength Bai Che showed made him unable to make a move for a while.

As a result, this person had a crooked idea and wanted to use it as a bargaining chip to blackmail Bai Che. Therefore, the news that the drunkard not only did not kill Bai Che, but was deceived by Bai Che to his side was not sent back.

"Sister, is there a medicine that won't hurt his life, but will make him lose some memories, preferably what he saw a few hours ago?" Bai Che asked Zi Ji after interrogating the spies. asked.

After all, this person is from the Underground Treasure Pavilion. If he kills him, it will definitely scare the snake and make the people in the Underground Treasure Pavilion take precautions. Then, he may have some trouble if he wants to visit the Underground Treasure Pavilion in the future.

Hearing this, Zi Ji instantly understood what Bai Che said. She smiled and said, "There is no medicine, but there are many ways to make him lose his memory. I can use spiritual power to seal part of his memory."

"Of course, a ban can be set for it. If he tries to recall this memory or a strong person unblocks it, then his consciousness will self-destruct."

"This is good, this is good." Hearing Zi Ji's words, Bai Che's eyes lit up. Even such a restriction exists. After all, this is a world of cultivation. The strong are really afraid of this.

"It's just that the forces in the Underground Treasure Pavilion are intricately intertwined, and Hu Ci is not a simple person. Even I have to deal with it carefully." After a pause, Zi Ji slowly spoke, and she reminded Bai Che: "It's best for you now Don't act rashly, otherwise, it is tantamount to losing your life."

Bai Che nodded. He didn't need Zi Ji to remind him that he understood that now he was just a bone refining monk who was a little better than the average bone refining monk. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to go head-to-head with the underground treasure pavilion. You know, "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years", or in other words, "Thirty years to the west of the river, thirty years to the east of the river"...

One day, Bai Che will go to the underground treasure pavilion to ask for an explanation.

...

Zi Ji cast a spell on the man. Bai Che only saw the purple light released from Zi Ji's hand sinking into the man's mind, and did not see anything mysterious. However, after the man's eyes became clear again, he first said With a confused face, he looked around and then thought about why he was in the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce.

For a moment, the man fell into confusion. He only remembered that Hu Ci sent him to monitor drunkards, and then... there was no more. Now he was like a drunk.

Then, Zi Ji coughed slightly and said, "This guest, if there is nothing that satisfies you on the first floor, you can go to the second floor and have a look."

Hearing Zi Ji's words, the man was stunned, "Ah...this..."

"Sorry to bother you..." The man crossed his fists and walked out of the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce with a confused look on his face, heading towards the underground treasure pavilion.

Bai Che was also surprised. Is this enough? If you learn such a technique by yourself, then you can't...hehehehe...it's a must for robbing treasures and kidnapping...

"Sister, can I learn this technique?" Bai Che looked at Zi Ji eagerly.

Zi Ji chuckled and said, "You'd better raise your cultivation level to the middle level first."

"Can you learn it once you reach the middle level?"

"You will at least get beaten less if you advance to the middle level." Zi Ji rolled her eyes at Bai Che and said, "You think I don't know what bad ideas you have in mind."

"Hehe." Bai Che smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't this magic magical?"

"Come on." Zi Ji smiled and said, "What are you doing at the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce this time? It should be more than just getting rid of tracking."

Bai Che nodded and explained his purpose.

Finally, Zi Ji said: "I already understand this matter, and I have an idea in my mind."

After talking for a while, Bai Che left the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce. At this time, the sun had risen very high, the temperature had also risen, and the whole street was bustling with people.

Bai Che put on a mask and blended into the crowd. He looked at the stalls from time to time, asked the vendors, and bargained with them. Soon, he had a lot of gadgets in his hands.

Near the underground treasure pavilion, Bai Che saw Jiu Du, Zhi Beifu and others from a distance. They were flying into the sky on Jiu Du's huge gourd. Bai Che knew that they were leaving the three major cities.

The drunk seemed to sense something. He glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye, smiled, and left with Zhi Beifu and others.

"Mr. Jiu, I hope you go well." Bai Che muttered silently. Looking at Hu Ci with a smile on his face, Bai Che suppressed the anger in his heart and plunged into the vendor's stall.

After wandering around like this until the sun was setting, Bai Che slowly walked towards the tavern in the west of the city.

When he walked into the tavern, Bai Che saw Liu Kou, Ying Wudi and a few unknown people around them. The ancestor Tianhua of Ying Tianmen was obviously not there. Bai Che counted six people in total.

Seeing Bai Che walking in, Liu Kou, Ying Wudi and others laughed. Liu Kou even stood up with a smile and stood up to greet Bai Che.

"Little friend, you're here, come on, take a seat quickly." Liu Kou said with a smile.

As the saying goes, "Don't hit the smiling person with your hand." Bai Che's expression did not change and he sat down in the middle.

"The store is serving food." Liu Kou shouted, then filled Bai Che's glass with wine and said with a smile, "Little friend, this is the famous 'Feng Qi Wu', you must have a few more drinks."

"Master Liu, Master Ying, let's talk about things first." Bai Che did not go to pick up the drinks, but just said, "How much do you think I should invest in your two sects?"

There was no sadness or joy in the voice, and with the mask on, Bai Che's expression couldn't be seen clearly.

Seeing that Bai Che didn't accept the drink, Liu Kou put down the wine glass angrily. He, the majestic master of the Star-Zhain Sect, personally poured wine for a junior like you, but you don't appreciate it?

But he didn't have an attack, he just smiled and said: "My little friend is really quick to talk. In that case, let's talk about business first."

"Although our Star Zhailing Sect and Yingtian Sect are the giants of the Hundred Sects of the Wilderness." Liu Kou slowly said: "But little friends don't know that over the years, our two sects have spent a lot of effort to maintain the operation of the sect. This As a result, our second sect appears to be strong, but in fact it is just a strong one on the outside and a weak one on the other."

As he spoke, Liu Kou sighed, "Now it's the Hundred Sect War again. Other sects have been coveting our second sect for a long time. Therefore, our second sect is now facing dire straits, especially those who escaped from Wangyue Sect. Bitch..."

Hearing this, Bai Che sneered in his heart, you Liu Kou, you are really talking about people and ghosts. In front of him, you just suffer miserably, without mentioning the dozens of sect alliances that you have established and what. Soaring and domineering.

If Bai Che didn't know the faces of their two sects, he might have been deceived.

Bai Che's expression did not change, his voice did not change, and he said: "As far as I know, the war between the hundreds of sects in the wilderness is the survival of the fittest. If you are not strong enough and are destroyed by other sects, isn't it also a kind of reincarnation? The two sect leaders, don't you understand this? What’s the point? Isn’t it possible that you can only destroy other sects?”

Hearing Bai Che's words, Liu Kou sighed deeply and said, "My little friend is right, but...but we can't just watch the sect that our ancestors have worked so hard to build collapse. Take it into your own hands."

"Brother Ying and I, as sect leaders, cannot afford to be sorry to our ancestors or to our disciples. As sect leaders, we must try our best to find a glimmer of hope in this critical moment..."

"However, even if you don't want to help us, it doesn't matter. Let us and the thousands of disciples in our sect be killed in this war..."

Liu Kou answered Bai Che's questions passionately and even squeezed out a tear.

This made Bai Che stunned for a while. From being miserable to showing his determination and then playing hard to get, it was all done in one go. Bai Che wondered if he had ever won an "Oscar".

If it were anyone else, they would have been deceived, but what they met was Bai Che, a man they would hate to kill with a thousand knives.

"Sect Master Liu doesn't have to be like this." Bai Che spoke slowly and said, "Even if it's not for you, it's also for the lives of the other disciples of the sect. I will help you with this matter."

"Thank you, little friend. Thank you, little friend..." Liu Kou wiped the tears from his eyes and thanked him again and again, as did the others.

"It's easy to talk about." Bai Che waved his hand and said, "How many spiritual stones do you need to support me?"

"Young friend, you can just sponsor three billion spiritual stones for our sect." Seeing that the time was right, Liu Kou spoke.

Hearing this, the corner of Bai Che's mouth curled up, "Three billion spirit stones, good guy, this is not funding, it's drawing his blood. In the name of funding, he has done something even more abominable than someone who kills people and seizes treasures." .

"Three billion..." Bai Che muttered silently. What is the concept of three billion spirit stones? Take the Hundred Sects of the Wilderness as an example. It can completely overturn the entire battle situation and even re-establish several sects. A sect of the size of Star Gate, given time, can once again become a few giants.

"Three billion spirit stones, don't you think it's a bit too much?" Bai Che spoke slowly, still unable to hear the sadness or joy.

"Little friend, this is already the most conservative estimate." Liu Kou explained: "Yingtian and Zhaixing gates are in ruins and waiting to be revitalized. Not long ago, there was a short-lived ghost who was going through the tribulation at Zhaixing gate, causing us to suffer. A disaster..."

"Is this happening?" Bai Che smiled. He naturally knew about it, and it happened more than once. However, under the control of "Shadow Pavilion", the news there never reached Liu Kou and the others. , and even if there was, they thought it was a prank. Who the hell dares to mess with them if they are tired of living?

"Yeah, so..."

Bai Che interrupted Liu Kou and said, "I don't care. But even so, it's far less than three billion spiritual stones."

"And..." Bai Che paused and said, "Your two sects are in such a bad situation. If I invest such a large number of spiritual stones, and if you are destroyed, wouldn't my investment be completely ruined?" Huh? I can't get your promise at all, the risk is too great."

"So, why don't I invest in a sect with potential?" Bai Che said slowly.

Bai Che's words made Liu Kou and others frown. They didn't expect to shoot the stone in the foot. Yes, investing in such a large amount of spiritual stones, even if you are rich enough to rival the country, you still have to consider the risks. They are not fools.

"My friend...three billion is indeed too much, how about one billion?" Thinking of this, Liu Kou asked tentatively.

Bai Che still shook his head.

Liu Kou and others looked a little ugly, and their attitudes changed a lot, and said: "Fellow Taoist, tell me, how many spiritual stones can you support?"

Bai Che just stretched out a finger.

"One hundred million?" Seeing this, Liu Kou frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Is one hundred million..."

Bai Che just shook his head.

"Ten million? Ten million spiritual stones..."

Bai Che still shook his head.

"One million?" Liu Kou's complexion was as purple as pig liver.

...

"No, it's one." Bai Che drank the 'Feng Qiwu' in the wine glass in one gulp and said with a smile: "I will sponsor you a spiritual stone, and it will be considered as the price of this glass of wine."

At this time, Liu Kou, Ying Wudi and others still didn't know that Bai Che was teasing them. This kid had no intention of helping them at all. This made the faces of these six people darken, like dark clouds.

"The wine is good, let's go." Bai Che stood up and was about to leave.

"Stop, do we want you to leave?" Liu Kou said in a cold voice.

"Boy, you are very brave..." The six people gradually surrounded Bai Che.

"Oh? Clan Master Liu and Clan Master Ying, are you planning to keep me here?" Bai Che asked with a smile.

"Boy, we sincerely discuss cooperation with you, but since you don't appreciate it, then just give up all the spirit stones to pay for your life." Liu Kou said coldly.

"Oh? I've seen Tu Qiong Dagger." Bai Che smiled.