Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 81
"Guard Zhang, didn't senior Gong say to raise money along the way? I don't even think about staying in the city."

Seeing Xue Yuan still not giving up, Zhang Zhi stomped his feet and said:
"Why does Tianfu Pavilion prohibit casual cultivators from selling talismans privately? Just wait until the price reaches the highest before selling them!

The one with the surname Gong sounds good, young master, you don't know how much sea beasts are raging in the city that never sleeps, and the prices are so high!
If he sells, who knows?Even if he really has the heart to help the world and donates all the talismans in his hand, then who will we sell our goods to! "

Xue Yuan was dumbfounded when he heard it, and his mind was even more chaotic, so he subconsciously asked a question.

"You want me to grab the business from Senior Gong again?"

Hearing this, Guanshi Zhang took a deep breath, leaned his forehead and lamented:

"It might be a little difficult..."

I don't know what he thought of, he frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately gritted his teeth again:
"By the way, the person surnamed Han, as soon as he heard the word Zhenlingzong, he slipped away without a sound, probably because he has a ghost in his heart!"

"I warned you just now."

Xue Yuan rubbed his face with his hands, looking relieved.

"We must find him quickly!"

"This person doesn't show his feet. He must be running errands for a small faction. It's best to invite the seniors of the family to come over to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Zhang Guanshi said firmly.

"Are you planning to..." Xue Yuan was startled: "Let Fifth Uncle come over?"

"I have my own opinion. Whether I can do it or not, I still have to wait for the news from Senior Xue Ku. Don't worry, my son."

Guanshi Zhang nodded very cryptically, and promised with a sneer.

"I'm going to contact him now, please, my lord, guard that surnamed Han, don't let his soles get oily."

"But I won't be able to find him for a while, Xianyuan City is so big..."

Xue Yuan was almost dizzy when he heard it, so he simply gave up thinking completely and looked at Guanshi Zhang eagerly.

"Young master, don't worry, leave this matter to Chen Li. The Chen family has always looked up to my Xue family. This guy has been in the city for nearly 20 years. It should be no problem to find someone."

Three hours later.

In Xianyuan City, a slightly remote courtyard.

Chen Lizheng was drinking tea by himself, listening to the conversation between the two on the table with relish, without interrupting.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I've had a hard time looking for it. If it weren't for Guanshi Chen's hands and eyes, this deal might be ruined."

Xue Yuan also held a sapphire cup, dangling it, looking at the black-faced monk opposite with a smile on his face.

"Hey, since Manager Chen from Wulingmen has come forward to guarantee it, Han has nothing to say, it's just the price—"

The three of them were talking when there was a knock on the door:
"Steward Chen? Are you there? There are guests visiting."

Chen Li waved his hand to signal the two of them not to be nervous, and immediately stood up and opened the door.

There were three people standing outside the door, one was Zhang Zhi.

The other two, the one in the middle is a monk with disheveled hair and broken eyebrows, and behind him stands a big man in bone armor who looks like a servant.

Xue Leng sat in the room, directly ignoring the big man in bone armor who was practicing Qi training, and squinting at the monk with broken eyebrows, he felt that the long hair was extremely unsuitable on his head.

The hair is dry and fluffy, and it looks like it is pulled on the head.

"Xue Ku, the fifth elder of the Xue family, 63 years old, at the early stage of foundation establishment, with unknown skills, proficient in vine magic, good at ambushes, and possesses a low-grade wood-type spiritual weapon."

"Finally a big fish came." Xue Leng smiled inwardly.

But this big fish smiled kindly at Chen Li at this moment, then nodded slightly at him.

"Hehe, Senior Xue, long time no see, I don't think your old cultivation base has improved a lot."

Seeing the person coming, Chen Li was taken aback for a moment, and then flattered him with a flattering smile.

Xue Ku obviously didn't like this, he nodded noncommittally, and then winked at Guanshi Zhang.

Guanshi Zhang hurried into the room and said to Chen Li:
"Chen Guanshi, my son wants to take over the Ling mine business in the city, can you please move now, I want to talk about some cooperation, it's inconvenient to say it here."

Chen Li didn't know what was going on, but when he heard about the cooperation, he stood up and went out first.

Xue Yuan's expression was complicated, and he wanted to go out with him, but Guan Shi asked him to sit down, and whispered in his ear:

"Master, you can learn some principles of life here."

Xue Yuan watched the two of them leave the house, and looked at the few people in the house, not knowing what to learn.

Seeing that Xue Leng was the only one left now, Xue Ku changed his expression, raised his eyebrows, stared at Xue Leng arrogantly, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Han, to be honest, we don't have that many spirit stones. For the sake of Guanshi Chen, you should sell them to us at Yuan'er's price."

Xue Leng squinted his eyes, fiddled with the jade lamp in his hand as if no one else was there, and said with a sneer:

"Don't even think about it."

"Tell you! Han, don't think that no one knows your details.

The Deacon of Foundation Establishment of Tianfu Pavilion, Han Xing's nephew, right?
You are just a scammer who resells Zongmen talismans!Dare to be arrogant here?I am being polite to you only for the sake of Tianfu Pavilion. "

The bone-armored man who was polite to Xue Leng just now had a fierce face, and with a "bang", he slapped his palm heavily on the table.

"Think clearly, this is the territory of the Five Spirits Sect, and no one will know even if we take your soul out, so don't be ashamed!"

Xue Leng looked at the other party's distorted face, spread his hands expressionlessly, and asked:
"Don't have to talk?"

"Still talking? You are dreaming!" A flimsy contract was thrown in front of Xue Leng, "Sign it for me!"

"I have already prepared." Xue sneered: "What if I don't sign!"

"You still dare to laugh?!"

The big man in bone armor pointed fiercely at Xue Leng and shouted, his fingertips almost poked the tip of Xue Leng's nose.

Xue Leng, who was sitting there, looked up at his face, put away his smile, and said quietly:

"Okay, stop laughing."

Before he finished speaking, one hand grasped the two fingers poking at the tip of his nose like lightning, and bent it suddenly.

With a crisp "crack", two thick fingers were torn apart!
His finger was broken, but the bone armored man seemed to be sucked into the whirlpool, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

The blood all over his body, like a torrent from a dike, spurted violently along the severed finger.

In less than a breath, the originally muscular body looked like sugar cane that had been chewed, pale and shriveled.

Before the screams could be heard, the bone armored man was already dead and could not die again.

Xue Leng was still sitting on the high chair with a sneer, his eyes glowing brightly, and he was still holding someone else's finger in one hand.

The other hand, however, brushed across the table like a gust of wind blowing across the sea, picked up a precious silver chopstick, and stabbed towards Xue Yuan like a whirlwind.

The chopsticks, attached to the blood demon, suddenly turned into an evil weapon that cut flesh and bone.

Ordinary things without spirituality turned into a sinister and vicious blood light, which would destroy people wherever they touched them.

Fast and hard.

This unexpected turn of events, no one expected that this dark guy would suddenly attack.

It was as if seeing the rabbit under the wolf's mouth suddenly killed the wolf with one bite, and everyone froze there.

The one who saw Xue Leng's movements most clearly was undoubtedly Xue Ku who was standing opposite.

But at this moment, Xue Ku seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, foaming at the mouth, staring blankly at the same spot, twitching from time to time, as if he had lost his soul.

When the blood light hit, it looked as if a monstrous wave of blood had rushed onto the small embankment.

Xue Yuan just watched helplessly, and no one dodged to dodge.

He opened his mouth, bowed his body, swayed a few times, leaned back against the wall, and slowly sat down along the wall.

A chopstick was inserted deep into his throat.

Sitting on the chair without moving, he killed three people in the blink of an eye, including a foundation cultivator!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Chen Li's concerned voice came:
"Senior Xue? Are you alright, I have taken down that Zhang..."

Xue sneered and looked at Xue Ku, who was out of his wits, withdrew his soul power, and added a blood blade casually.

Then he stood up, walked to the door, opened the wooden door, and smiled softly:
"Throw people in, and you can go."

With a smiling face and a quiet voice, Chen Li couldn't help but smile back.

Throwing the heavily bound Zhang Zhi into the door, he turned and left.

Xue Leng closed the door gently, and walked along the table in another direction. As soon as he approached, Zhang Zhi trembled uncontrollably.

Walking in front of the fallen Xue Yuan, the other party hadn't died yet, his body was still twitching and struggling.

The bottom of the foot lightly stepped on the chopsticks that were exposed half of the throat, and stepped on it lightly.

The sharp silver chopsticks that reflected the cold light immediately sank into the throat, and the light could no longer be seen, while Xue Yuan on the ground convulsed and then remained motionless, as if turned into a pile of mud.

Then, Xue Leng sat next to Zhang Zhi whose body was shaking like a sieve, stretched out his hand to untie the other's bound hands, and asked calmly:
"Now we can talk?"

Zhang Zhi touched the sweat with his hands, his hands trembled so badly that he almost poked his eyes.

When he opened his mouth, it was no longer the generous tone before, but trembling and hoarse:
"It's ok...it's ok...as many spirit stones as you say..."

Xue Leng shook his head.

Seeing the other party's denial, Zhang Zhi trembled as if struck by lightning, and then he seemed to remember something, and said with a forced smile:

"Fellow Daoist, don't you have a lot of money? How much do you want... Lingshi, just tell me, I'll get it right away!"

Xue Leng laughed uncontrollably, thinking how could I let you go out and report the news, so he shook his head again.

"Then...you...you want to kill me...we have no grievances...you, you, you~"

Zhang Zhi only felt his calves twist together, and said with a trembling voice with a forced smile.

"No injustice?"

"People have no grievances and no enmity. There is always someone who makes the first stab. Why can't that person be me?"

Hearing this, Xue Leng burst out laughing, and didn't intend to continue to play tricks.

"As the personal servant of the young master of the Xue family, you must know a lot."

"It's not a big deal, I just want to inquire about the Xue family's family affairs."

Xue Leng shook his head and said lightly.

"Tell me all you know."

After a stick of incense, Xue Leng accepted the jade slip of information with satisfaction, pondered for a few breaths, and suddenly looked quietly at the shivering Zhang Zhi.

"Senior, I beg you, let me go, things have gotten to this point, even if I go back to Xue's house, I will die, and I will never betray you!"

Seeing Xue Leng's ruthless eyes, Zhang Zhi was in despair, and knelt on the ground with a "boom".

"Senior Han, you swore against God, you will let me go! You must not break your promise!"

Zhang Zhi cried and cried, he enjoyed the glory and wealth in this world, he didn't want to die pitifully in this uninhabited place.

"Hey," Xue Leng raised his hand slowly, and said with a smile:
"Didn't I let you go this morning?"

"You!" Zhang Zhi's eyes were full of angry tears.

"I keep my word with the living, but what can I keep with the dead?"

Xue Leng sneered, and put his palm on the opponent's celestial cover.

"In my eyes, you are already dead."

Facing such a dishonest person, Zhang Zhi seemed to have a stone stuffed into his mouth, and could no longer speak.

The strength in Xue Leng's hands gradually increased, Zhang Zhi straightened up on his knees, and shouted:
"This is Xianyuan City, don't think about it if you kill me, I won't die in vain!"

Now only this background is his life-saving straw.

Hearing this, Xue Leng grinned at Zhang Zhiyi without any hesitation:

"If this is your last words, then you can only die in vain."

The opponent was completely unscrupulous, and the last straw dissipated in the air. Zhang Zhi's waist went limp again, his trembling hands were powerlessly propped up on the ground, and he roared involuntarily:
"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go! Don't you have any enemies? Sooner or later—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and his head exploded all over the floor like a shattered watermelon.

"Want to curse me?"

　Chapter 79 was blocked, and it has been unable to pass the review, so it was posted in the public chapter.

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　　Content: Xue Leng left Xianyuan City, ready to reunite with Tong Ying and the others.

　　During the break, I met a group of people fighting.

　　On one side are Yan Hui and a female cultivator, and on the other side are three evil cultivators from Tianshi Valley.

　　The female cultivator was afraid and ran away.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)