In another room adjacent to Dao Qingwu's room.
"Brother Hu, are you okay here today?" a voice rang.
The person who spoke was a muscular man. This man had long black hair and dark skin. He had a scar from the corner of his mouth that spread to his jaw. He had big eyes, and he always had the feeling of staring at people when he looked at them. When people look at it, they will unconsciously feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
"Hahaha, everything is as usual. Everything is fine in the Immortal Cultivating Family, except that there are many rules that restrict you." At this time, a fair, short, fat, middle-aged man sitting opposite him said with a smile.
This man was wearing the clothes of someone with a surname outside the Ji family, but he was not a Taoist robe, and he did not have any cultivation aura on his body. He seemed to be just a mortal.
This short and fat man's name is Hutong, a man with a foreign surname who married into the Ji family. Previously, Hutong was a wealthy businessman's son in the mortal world. Later, he bribed connections and was able to marry into the Ji family and marry a man ten years older than him. The five-year-old Ji family's direct daughter suddenly became a member of the Ji family's immortal family.
Although the Ji family is not popular in the world of immortality, in the eyes of people in the mortal world, it is a high and unattainable peak.
After this Hutong married into the Ji family, his status was much higher than that of ordinary people in the outside world, and he really felt like he was superior to others.
Later, because he was extremely talented in business, he was sent by the Ji family to the outside world to contact mortals in the mortal world about the purchase and sale of talismans.
Although Feng Yong Kingdom has a vast territory, it is divided into many vassal states. Although these small countries are all vassal states of Feng Yong Kingdom, there are often frictions on the borders, and some small-scale conflicts often occur.
The muscular man named Wan Feihu was a general from the Kingdom of Jin.
The purpose of contacting the Ji family this time is to purchase Ji family talismans for military needs.
Although the Ji family's talisman is only sold to some low-level sect disciples in the world of immortality, it is a supreme treasure in the eyes of mortals. If there is a conflict between the two armies, this talisman can be worth thousands of troops. , is the key to winning or losing a conflict.
"Hahaha, Brother Hu, don't be ignorant of your blessings. It's like me waiting to lick blood from the edge of a knife in the mortal world. After a war, I wonder if this head will still be on my neck. I am frightened every day. This comfort I can't even ask for the life I want." Wan Feihu laughed and raised his hand to raise the drink on the table, "Come on, come on, I'm here to toast Brother Hu."
After saying that, Wan Feihu drank it all in one gulp.
Hu Tong smiled faintly and drank the wine in the glass.
As soon as the two of them finished drinking, there were two women with scantily attired and coquettish looks holding the wine bottles and filling them up for them.
"It's great. I haven't seen Brother Hu for many years. I didn't expect it to be the same as before. Come on, come on, I'll give Brother Hu another drink." Wan Feihu saw Hutong drink up and immediately raised his glass again and said.
After hearing this in the alley, Wan Feihu still wanted to drink
, quickly waved his hand to stop.
"Hey...Brother Wan, there's no need to rush for this drink. Let's talk about business first, so as not to miss important family events by being too drunk."
"This little drink doesn't matter. Brother Hu, don't pretend here." Wan Feihu smiled broadly.
"Forget it, forget it, you don't know that my mother-in-law, if she comes home smelling of alcohol, she might skin me." Hutong smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.
"Hahaha, okay, in this case, I won't embarrass Brother Hu." Wan Feihu drank the wine in the glass again, and then winked at the two escorting brothel women.
The two women understood, bowed slightly to them, quietly exited the room, and then closed the door.
The room suddenly became silent.
After a while, Wan Feihu went straight to the topic.
"I wonder if Brother Hu has any money in his hands now?"
Wan Feihu didn't explain his words, but Hutong understood the meaning and nodded slightly, "A few days ago, you asked someone to bring me a message. I didn't leave some for you specially, but I don't know how much Brother Wan wants to buy. ?”
"This..." Wan Feihu hesitated for a moment, and his big eyes flashed with a light that was very inconsistent with his appearance. He joked, "I wonder how much silver taels Brother Hu wants to sell? Please give it to me from above. I don’t have a lot of money, so if I risk it, I’ll have to use the money to replenish it myself. I guess with the relationship between you and me, Brother Hu doesn’t want to see me end up in a miserable life on the streets.”
Hu Tong chuckled and raised a finger towards Wan Feihu.
Wan Feihu looked at the finger raised by Hutong and raised his eyebrows, "Brother Hu probably wouldn't want to sell the boy one thousand taels, right? The boy is really grateful to Brother Hu."
Hu Tong smiled softly and looked at Wan Feihu with interest but said nothing.
"Ten thousand taels is too much. The ones above have given me a quota, and they only gave me the money. I hope Brother Hu will understand my younger brother's difficulties." Wan Feihu shook his head and sighed.
"In recent days, the sales of talismans in the clan have been very clean. If you hadn't asked someone to buy some talismans some time ago, I would have thought that even these talismans were not available. Talismans are in short supply in the world of immortality. I will sell you so much silver. It’s also under a lot of pressure.”
"Of course I accept this kindness. Brother Hu, don't worry. If you can be accommodating this time, our Dajin Kingdom will never treat your Hu family badly. But I heard that recently you seem to have a nephew who is trying to obtain a meritorious service. !”
"Oh?" Hutong's eyes flashed, he glanced at Wan Feihu with interest, and then smiled, "I haven't contacted my family for a long time, I didn't know that."
"Hahaha, Brother Hu, you don't pay too much attention to family affairs. Your nephew's name is Hu Xin. Do you know him?" Wan Feihu laughed and said to Hutong's gaze.
"So that's it. Hu Xin is my cousin's son. I hugged him when he was born thirteen years ago. Unexpectedly,
Now it’s time to take the exam. Hutong nodded and said with a smile.
"Yes, I see that your nephew is well-read in poetry and books, and his behavior is quite decent. According to me, he must be the material for the number one scholar, and he will be very successful in the future." Wan Feihu seemed to be flattering casually, but there was something in his words. The profound meaning is clear.
"Hahaha, thank you very much, Brother Wan, for the compliment."
Seeing Hutong's expression, Wan Feihu asked again, "I wonder if Brother Hu can sell this talisman to me cheaply. I'm really in a dilemma."
"Okay, you and I are friends. In that case, these talismans will be sold to you cheaply." Hutong chuckled and raised three fingers to Wan Feihu.
Wan Feihu's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up and bowed deeply to Hutong, "I'm grateful to Brother Hu for his generosity. I will never forget Brother Hu's kindness."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."
Wan Feihu sat down again, and knowingly did not mention a word about the sale of talismans. He changed the subject and said, "By the way, I saw your clan buying red silk wedding cloths recently, but there are some important people in the clan who have Is a good thing going to happen?”
Hutong's eyebrows moved when he heard this.
He was in the clan when Ji Liao came home that day, and he saw with his own eyes the scene of Ji Liao riding the big wolf in the foundation-building stage and falling from the sky.
The Ji family's looting of surrounding cities was no secret. Hutong's chest immediately puffed up and he started talking with joy, as if Ji Liao was his biological grandfather.
"I can tell you that a big event did happen in our clan today."
"Oh? Please tell me, Brother Hu."
"Recently, a big shot has returned from the clan. You can't even guess how advanced that person's cultivation level is!"
"Could it be that he has reached the twelfth level of Qi?" Wan Feihu guessed after seeing Hutong's expression.
"You're guessing."
"Could it be that we have reached the 13th level of Qi Nai, and have already established the foundation in half a step!" Wan Feihu said in disbelief when he heard this.
"Thirteenth level of Naqi is nothing!" Hutong said again.
"Ah...!" Wan Feihu's eyes suddenly widened and he stood up suddenly. He couldn't believe it and asked tentatively, "Could it be that the foundation has already been established?"
Hu Tong shook his head lightly again and chuckled, "The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are just ants in the eyes of that big shot. To tell you the truth, there is a spiritual beast who came back with him. That spiritual beast alone is... Completed the cultivation in the foundation building period."
"What!" Wan Feihu was suddenly startled and his voice rose an octave.
He is just a mortal. When facing a monk at the Naqi level, he has to call him Master Immortal, let alone a monk at the Foundation Establishment stage. And according to Hutong, the big man who came back from their clan is in his Foundation Establishment stage. With all the ants in his eyes, there is only one possibility, that is, that person’s cultivation level is above the foundation level, that is to say, he is a monk at the Golden Core Stage, or
He is a higher Nascent Soul stage monk.
Hutong saw Wan Feihu's expression and smiled with satisfaction, "Let me tell you, that big shot has already reached the Golden Core stage. He has been away from home for a hundred years, but he just returned home a few days ago and just married the man he married a hundred years ago. The engaged woman, our Ji family has been raiding the surrounding mortals the past few days just to prepare for the wedding of that big shot."
"Ah... He really has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage!" Wan Feihu shuddered and said in disbelief.
"That is!"
While they were talking, in another room adjacent to it, Dao Wuqing, who was busy upright, stopped moving, and his expression that was still full of excitement suddenly turned cold.
He suddenly jumped out of bed, his face was cold and he put his hands behind his hands to listen to what was going on next door.
This mortal room can block mortals, but it cannot block monks with extremely strong senses, let alone a monk at the golden elixir stage like Dao Qingqing.
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