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Chapter 196 This transaction, I agree! (seeking subscription)

Seeing the young figure landing in front of him, Shen Panxia's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"Brother Mo! Why are you here?!"

Hearing this, the emaciated Li Kaixin couldn't help but look at the person coming.

I saw that this was a young man in his twenties, with a slender body, regular facial features, and a dignified appearance.

Just relying on this external appearance, it is easy to fool many little girls into losing their way.

But what Li Kaixin paid more attention to was the vigor and vigor that came from him.

That kind of strong self-confidence that everything is under control is definitely not something that ordinary practitioners can show.

Li Kaixin pondered secretly.

If someone else was standing here, he might not have paid that much attention.

But the name Su Mo rang in his ears all day long, almost making his ears callused.

To be honest, he has long wanted to see how this person's character and strength are.

After all, Shen Panxia was brought up by him alone.

They are not so much masters and apprentices, but more like grandparents.

Now that the granddaughter has a sweetheart of her own, as a parent, she must take a good look at her to prevent any troubles.

It's a pity that Shen Panxia is an independent girl, and she always finds various excuses to stop him from seeing her.

Although Li Kaixin had a little taste for this, he didn't go specifically to look for Su Mo.

He still respects Shen Panxia's opinion.

But now he took the initiative to appear in front of him.

It's hard to stop this damn girl, right?
After looking up and down, combined with Tengu's head before it died, Li Kaixin roughly knew it.

Then he smiled and said:

"The little brother is Su Mo, right? The girl Xiao Xia often mentions you in my ears, but now that I see you, you are indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people."

After hearing this, Shen Panxia quickly introduced:
"This is my master Li Kaixin, who raised me up and led me into the world of spiritual practice."

Su Mo replied modestly:

"Mr. Li is serious. On the road of cultivation, you are my predecessor."

Li Kaixin responded with a smile.

After a short greeting,

Su Mo couldn't help asking:
"Are you here to destroy the stronghold of the Concubine Order?"

Shen Panxia nodded and said angrily:
"Being caught by those guys before and taken to the spirit ground has always been regarded as a great shame by me.

Afterwards, even if their spiritual land was destroyed and all their strongholds were turned underground, I did not give up on the investigation.

It wasn't until these two days that he finally received the corresponding clues that he came here to take revenge. "

Li Kaixin snorted coldly, and replied in the same way:

"Although I, an old guy, have been wandering outside the world of practice and don't pay much attention to outside things.

But this is all bullying my apprentice, so I have to express my attitude when I say anything.

Otherwise, those guys really thought that Qinghu City let them run? "

When Su Mo heard this, a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes.

Probably people like Li Kaixin are the real monks in various places.

The strong in this world are not only those on the bright side.

It is actually very difficult to maintain the stable operation of the entire city with the help of forces such as the Civil Security Bureau and the Artisan Union.

The world can barely maintain the current peace, and the efforts of many casual practitioners are indispensable.

And among casual cultivators, there is no shortage of lucky ones with proud talents or exploding opportunities, who can practice above the sixth level and become a big boss.

These bigwigs are the key forces that really keep the city stable.

As for whether these people will make trouble, with the Civil Security Bureau suppressing them, most of them can distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness.

Su Mo learned from Song Ruyuan that there are three 7th-level casual cultivators in the practice circle of Qinghu City.

One of them lives in seclusion to recuperate from his injuries, the other's whereabouts are uncertain and he is often outside, and the third is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and doesn't like to participate in all kinds of battles.

This is also the reason why Song Ruyuan didn't invite any 7th level when they jointly explored the secret realm of Chenjiacun.

But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that there are more than three Tier 7 hidden in Qinghu City.

Like the old man Li Kaixin in front of him, he is a genuine seventh-level man with a very deep foundation.

Even Su Mo was a little skeptical. If he wasn't too old and his body was affected, it would be no problem to break through to level 8.

Looking at it this way, it is not difficult to imagine why Shen Panxia's practice speed is far faster than ordinary people.

"Brother Mo, how did you find this place?"

Shen Panxia asked curiously.

Su Mo smiled and said:

"Accidentally caught some people inside them, and got a little information from torture."

Of course, he read all these information from the chaotic memory fragments.

Before coming here, he had already wiped out the three strongholds of the Guild.

These strongholds are extremely well hidden.

On the surface, it has nothing to do with the Cultists.

But in secret, they are constantly preparing for the next god-making plan of the Cultist Order.

Su Mo searched for a lot of resources in those three strongholds.

Although from his current perspective, they are all low-level and unpopular things.

But considering the quantity, it is already considered an incredible accumulation.

Only an organization like the Cultist Order, which started planning a long time ago, can prepare so many resources.

Through the information collected from various places, he probably knows that these resources are related to the God-making plan.

It's just about the core content of the god-making plan.

Nothing is known about the venue, time, and people involved in the ceremony.

Su Mo was also very depressed about this, and it can only be said that the head of the cunning order hiding in the dark is extremely vigilant.

He never trusted anyone other than himself.

Including Chaos, who has been with him all year round, has no special understanding of the god-making plan.

Just follow the arrangements to execute various orders.

From this perspective, he is a qualified tool man.

It can also be seen how much the president attaches great importance to the God-making plan.

Even Su Mo had some doubts that the entire Guild of Cultivators might have been established to realize this plan.

"In addition to here, we have also found two other places. Do you want to go and have a look together?"

Li Kaixin looked at Su Mo and invited him.

Su Mo smiled and nodded:
"If that's the case, then it's disrespectful."

Shen Panxia narrowed her eyes with a smile.

……

Inside the underground space.

A man-made partial hall.

Sun Hongli stood in front of the stone table, looking at a figure approaching from a distance.

This is an ordinary-looking young man in a T-shirt and shorts, the kind you can't find in the sea of ​​people.

But after Sun Hongli met the other party, his eyes looked very dignified.

It's not just because the other party's identity is the leader of the Joy Club, Nie Yutian.

It is also because under the gaze of spiritual perception, his face and body are constantly changing.

Young people, old people, children, even women, can see it from him.

It seems that he can transform into the shape and appearance of other people anytime and anywhere.

With this special ability, it is no wonder that he has not been caught by the Civil Security Bureau.

Just as Sun Hongli was thinking, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar face with Chinese characters, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

That face... He clearly remembered that it was Yang Lingwei, the leader of the Hezhong League.

Long before the establishment of the Guild of Cultivators, the two most famous cultivators in Qinghu City's cultivating circles were Hezhong League and Sancailou.

Later, because of the raid on the Peace House in Sancai Building, the entire high-level army was wiped out, and the rest scattered like birds and beasts.

However, the Hezhong League collapsed overnight because of being attacked by a strange monster, and there were countless casualties in the league. As the leader of the alliance, Yang Lingwei, who was also a master of the 6th-level limit, was enough to fight against the three 6th-level landlords of the Sancai Building, but mysteriously disappeared.

I didn't expect to see him here now.

A faint uneasiness emerged in Sun Hongli's heart.

When Yang Lingwei was a Tier 6 Ultimate Megatron Qinghu City, he was just a small Tier 3 casual cultivator.

Now he has finally reached the seventh level of cultivation, but the mysterious murderer who was very likely to kill Yang Lingwei back then is standing in front of him now.

Even he has achieved such a huge improvement for such a long time, could it be that the other party has been stagnant?
At this moment, Sun Hongli was secretly a little annoyed, annoyed that the information was not collected in time.

I thought that Nie Yutian was just an ordinary 7th rank, even if he was backed by the Dao of Extreme Desire, his strength would not exceed him by much.

But looking at it now, it wouldn't be too much, maybe it would be easy for the other party to crush him to death.

Fortunately, he is now meeting with the other party as a spiritual incarnation, so he doesn't have to bear possible risks.

Otherwise, something might happen today.

While his thoughts were spinning, Nie Yutian had already walked up to him.

He said in a slightly old voice:

"I have admired President Sun for a long time, and I originally planned to come to visit earlier, but it is a pity that I have been entangled in mundane affairs, and it has been delayed until today."

Sun Hongli quickly replied:
"Chairman Nie was joking. My younger brother has always said that you are a big man who can't see the end of the dragon. It must be extremely important for you to see things in your eyes."

Nie Yutian listened, with a look of pity on his face:
"I feel very sorry for Lingdi's death. He was a talented person, but he died outside so early. It's really regrettable."

"There are unpredictable things, but if so, Shaoren's luck is not very good, so there is no way."

Sun Hongli sighed, but attributed Sun Shaoren's death to bad luck.

In fact, he doesn't really want to cooperate with Nie Yutian anymore.

Cooperation is something that can only be carried out stably if two parties with equal strengths do.

One party overpowering the other can only lead to problems in cooperation.

Not to mention that Nie Yutian's methods are weird, and he has a lot to do with the Dao of Extreme Desire, so it might be a big trouble if he got involved.

However, in the face of his vague refusal, Nie Yutian on the opposite side seemed not aware of it, and said with a smile:

"Because of this, we have to find a way to avenge Shaoren."

Before Sun Hongli could refuse, Nie Jutian touched the ancient bronze ring on his index finger with his right hand.

Soon, a pure white and bluish jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he put it directly on the stone table.

Nie Yutian said with a smile all over his face:

"Since we want to cooperate, we must first show our sincerity. President Sun might as well see if my elixir is right for you."

Looking at the medicine bottle on the stone table, Sun Hongli was a little hesitant at first. After all, the lessons learned from Yang Lingwei's death under Nie Yutian's hands are still there, so he must deal with it carefully.

But considering that there is only a spiritual incarnation here, even if it is ruined, it seems to be nothing.

Sun Hongli settled down and sucked the jade bottle into his hand.

With the opening of the jade bottle, a light blue medicine gas was immediately revealed inside.

Just by smelling the medicinal gas, Sun Hongli's body glowing with white light faintly grew stronger.

"This is... Crystal Thought Pill?!"

When Sun Hongli saw the pill in the bottle, there was a touch of excitement and shock in his eyes.

Jingnian Pill, this is a precious medicine made from Jingnian Grass as the main material, and it is of the fourth grade.

And the most important thing is that Jing Nian Pill can be taken even by practitioners below the sorcerer level, which can greatly increase and condense spiritual power.

In addition, what makes countless practitioners crazy is that Jing Nian Pill has an excellent auxiliary effect on breaking through the mage realm.

If you take Jing Nian Dan during the breakthrough, it can increase the chance of breakthrough by at least [-]%.

For many practitioners who have been struggling for a long time at the peak of the ninth level, this is simply a precious medicine that they have to get their hands on.

In the ancient cultivation world, Jing Nian Pill was very popular.

Now that even the Jingnian Grass has been completely extinct, the Jingnian Pill can only be excavated from the ancient ruins, and if one is used, one will be missing.

Now that Nie Yutian even offered the Jing Nian Pill, it was really hard for Sun Hongli to imagine what he could refuse.

Relying on his strong willpower, he moved his eyes away and asked with difficulty:

"I don't know how President Nie wants to make a deal with me when he took out this Crystal Thought Pill?"

Nie Yutian immediately showed a smile on his face:
"President Sun, don't worry when you grow up, I'm not some villainous guest who makes things difficult for others.

This time I took out the Jingnian Pill, just to exchange for a Nightmare Grass from your hand. "

Sun Hongli couldn't help but change his expression slightly when he heard this:
"You actually know I have this thing?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately reacted.

The Nightmare Grass was discovered in that place back then, and no one else knew about it except the three brothers.

Obviously, this news was leaked to him by Sun Shaoren.

Sun Hongli secretly scolded his younger brother for being unreliable, and then said:

"To be honest, this nightmare grass is very important to my next plan. I'm afraid it will be difficult to exchange it?"

"Oh, is that so?"

Nie Yutian couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly:

"As far as I know, the Nightmare Grass should have very narrow uses, right? Otherwise, President Sun wouldn't have kept it for such a long time."

Sun Hongli said with a wry smile:

"Nightmare weed is what I prepared for that plan."

"If that's the case, there's no other way."

Nie Yutian sighed.

Sun Hongli looked at the jade bottle in his hand, feeling a little bit reluctant:
"I don't know if I can trade with you with other treasures? Besides the Nightmare Grass, I have many other rare spiritual plants."

Nie Yutian slowly shook his head:
"I have nothing but nightmare weeds to ask for."

Sun Hongli looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and his face immediately revealed a look of struggle.

At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly walked in hurriedly.

When he saw Nie Yutian in front of the stone table, his expression was slightly hesitant.

Sun Hongli was dissatisfied and said:

"Master Nie is my honored guest, so just speak up if you have anything to say."

Zhu Yan said in a deep voice:
"President, five of our strongholds in charge of the god-making project have been destroyed. According to the news from below, it is likely that Su Mo was the one who attacked."

"What did you say?!"

Sun Hongli shattered the table with one palm, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

After a long silence, he held the jade bottle tightly, gritted his teeth and said to Nie Jutian:
"I agree to this deal!"

A meaningful smile appeared on Nie Yutian's face immediately.

(End of this chapter)