Li Yingci's eyes were flowing, and suddenly she found an abnormality.

"Fellow Daoist Kong, is this storage ring banned?"

"Yes. The time to lay the Debao was too short and the ban was not removed. Kong was willing to exchange it at a discount, and it would be enough to use Baoyibao, and there would be no additional conditions."

Li Yingci thought for a while and immediately handed over the "Silk Honey Red Beard Ginseng". Even if the storage ring was empty, the deal was quite cost-effective.

The other party said it reasonably. If it were not for a cultivator who was skilled in refining weapons, it would be difficult to remove the seal on the storage ring. "Breaking the seal" not only took a lot of time, but also required a very accurate control of spiritual power. Otherwise, not only would it not be possible to get the things inside, but it would also easily destroy the treasure.

"Fellow Daoist Kong is quick to speak, and I admire it very much. This 'Silk Honey Red Beard Ginseng' has been heated for more than 3,000 years, and I hope it will be helpful to fellow Daoist."

When he reached out to take the spirit fruit, he didn't know if he was interested. Li Yingci's tail finger gently stroked the monk's palm. A ripples appeared in Jing Hua's heart, and he quickly calmed down and nodded.

"Thank you Fairy Li for your success. If you have the chance in the future, Kong will definitely repay you."

Li Yingci smiled slightly and turned around and left the Hongting. Jing Hua immediately returned to the bamboo forest and came to Shang and Zhang.

"Two brothers, I will go back to the 'youxianju' to do business first, and we will gather together and say goodbye later."

Without waiting for the two to reply, Jing Hua walked out of the bamboo garden, and did not even go back to the inn, and headed straight to the city gate and quickly left.

Everyone in the garden looked at the back of "Fellow Daoist Kong" and did not come back to their senses for a long time. I am afraid that there has never been such a luxurious deal since the Pingyuan City Private House opened.

Everyone stopped making noises, just whispered to each other and asked about the details of "Fellow Daoist Kong". The disciples of "Yuan Zuliu" were also very surprised, and a few even had bad ideas.

Li Yingci is the daughter of the head and is in the "Yuanzuliu" area. It is not uncommon for him to dare to take out his treasures. "Fellow Daoist Kong" is just a casual cultivator who lives in the city with a huge treasure, which is like an old boy who sways across the market with gold.

A few disciples with high cultivation have secretly prepared to "get close to each other" with each other.

After the sacrificial transaction, everyone lost interest and no one walked into the Red Pavilion again. The monks dispersed one after another, and the private workshop ended.

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Half an hour later, the ban on the "Ancient Bamboo Garden" where Jing Hua lived collapsed, and the gate opened without wind. Two black shadows rushed into the courtyard, entered the hall, and soon returned to the courtyard.

"Elder Jin, there is no one in the room, that kid is not here."

Kim Tae-ze walked into the hospital and his short and fat body slowly stood still.

"Hmph! You slipped away very quickly. Eunfu, Eunlu, you go to the four gates to investigate immediately and see where he left the city. Also, let the disciples of the disciples carefully search. What has this person done since he entered the city? Who has any contact with? Try to dig out his background."

"yes."

The two disciples bowed their heads and agreed, quickly left the "Guzhu Garden" and rushed to the nearest city gate. Jin Taize looked around and walked towards the street corner with a expressionless face. He did not hide his whereabouts, and his figure quickly fell into the eyes of those who were interested.

Next to "Youxianju", the second floor of the restaurant. Shang and Zhang sat at the window, facing down, and saw clearly the situation in the distance.

"Brother Shang, I said you don't have to worry... Since Brother Kong dares to change treasures, he must have a way to protect himself. The following people asked around and ran away, but they still found nothing."

Shang Pengshou withdrew his gaze and poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

"Oh... we finally have a few days to get along. Besides, when we usually participate in private sects, some people are arrogant and don't look at the cultivator at all. This time, Brother Kong made a fortune, and many disciples of the sect couldn't close their mouths and their faces were full of jealousy. I see that most of the cultivators didn't say anything, and they were cheering loudly in their hearts, hoping to replace them. Brother Kong was able to leave safely, which was also a big increase in the face of the cultivator..."

Zhang Quanjue was born in a noble family, but he was not a disciple of the sect. At most, he was considered half a casual cultivator. He first raised his hand to pour wine for Shang Pengshou, and then poured himself full.

"Brother Shang, with your qualifications, it is easy to invest in the sect, why are you still alone? Although the casual cultivator is free, he has no guidance and will suffer in his practice."

Shang Pengshou slowly drank the wine and put down the wine glass.

"I'm not hiding it from Brother Zhang, I tried to join the sect a few years ago, but unfortunately I still lost my reputation after trying my best. Alas, there are people outside of me, what can I do if I do..."

Zhang Quanjue was shocked.

His monk Peng Shou has been with each other for nearly ten years. He knows that the other party has extraordinary talent and secret techniques, and is a rare talent. Which sect is so proud that even he will be turned away?

"No, Brother Shang, have you been to the nameless sect? The other party is old and stupid, and he is confused and even misses you..."

"ha......"

Shang Pengshou smiled bitterly and said, "...Brother Zhang has been awarded too much. Not only is the nameless sect, but he is also very famous. He is the "Yishen Sect" of the Central Plains. Once in ten years, they open the mountains and recruit disciples. The monks they want to join are like carp crossing the river. Many people can't even touch the mountain gate. It's not that the other party is stupid, but that I lack cultivation..."

"Ah! It's 'Yishen Sect'..."

Zhang Quanjue poured the wine in his glass and exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air.

He was born into a family and had heard of many sects in the six paths and forty-nine continents of the mainland. "Yi Shenzong" is the leader. For example, Donghai Road and Zhongnan Road have several leading sects that are restrained by each other and are incomparable. In the Central Plains, "Yi Shenzong" is the first sect indisputable way.

Because it is so famous, it is difficult to join it. It is said that the master of the God-Master Park Jung-hee of the "Yuanzuliu" ordered his great-grandson Park Wu-hyun to go out to experience the Central Plains, with the purpose of joining the "Yi Shenzong". Unfortunately, things went against their wishes, and the great-grandson, eventually returned home in vain.

After Park Wu-hyun returned to the "Yuanzuliu", he successfully built the foundation at the age of 18 and was a famous genius disciple in the sect. It can be seen that it was not an accident that Shang Peng Shou was not elected, but reasonable.

"Brother Shang, the good and bad fortune are unpredictable between gains and losses, and everything is as good as the fate. There are many famous schools in various provinces and continents, and it is not necessary to hang themselves from the 'Yi Shenzong' family..."

Shang Pengshou seemed reluctant to talk too much, waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, it's better not to mention this matter. Do you think Brother Kong's actions are so luxurious, do you look like a personal disciple of a large sect?"

Zhang Quanjue filled the two of them with good wine, shook his head and smiled, "It's not like... as far as I know, even the personal disciples of the 'Da Qin Academy' have a limited monthly salary, no more than fifty spiritual crystals. After deducting the daily cost of cultivation, there is basically no remaining amount. I want to buy 'Silk Honey Red Beard Ginseng', which is even more dreamy. Brother Kong's style is like a direct nephew of a big family. Or... a casual cultivator with special circumstances..."

Shang Pengshou nodded and said, "It's rare that Brother Kong still remembers to leave Fu He. If you meet again in the future, you will know that it's just asking. In fact, even if he doesn't say it, we won't force it. At that time, so many people were present, and within half a day, the entire Pingyuan City knew that he had a treasure. If he didn't leave, when would he wait?"

Zhang Quanjue nodded slightly and raised his wine glass.

"Then we wish Brother Kong a peaceful and a smooth journey."

"Dry!"
Chapter completed!