Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 8 Transaction Successful
"No, I'm just an ordinary citizen of Dazhou City." Mu Chen said embarrassedly.

I have lived in Da Zhou City for more than two years, and with half a year left, it will be three years. So I can be considered a citizen of Da Zhou City, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"???"

Zhou Qing was puzzled. When did such a person appear in Da Zhou City? I haven't heard any news about him. Besides, you don't look ordinary.

"...I didn't expect you to be from Da Zhou City. I am ignorant." Zhou Qing said helplessly.

"I'm usually low-key, so I don't have any reputation." Muchen said.

"Your Majesty, I am here to trade with you today. The items for the trade must be something that the Great Zhou royal family can provide."

"Father, I'm leaving first. You guys can chat slowly." Zhou Yuan turned and left, but Zhou Qing stopped Zhou Yuan.

"Yuan'er, I hope it's okay for you to stay here, Mr. Muchen."

"I don't have any problem." Muchen shook his head.

"I have a kind of spiritual liquid here that can heal physical injuries. Even internal injuries can be cured and can replenish the body's losses to a certain extent." Mu Chen took out a few jade bottles from his arms.

Lin Dong's father was beaten, and the internal injuries accumulated in his body for many years were almost all healed by a drop of ancestral stone spirit fluid. It can be seen that in addition to cultivation, the treatment effect is also very good.

However, it is most effective for people with a lower level of cultivation. If the level is too high, it can only serve as a drop in the bucket.

For Zhou Qing, the two important people around him, his wife and son, both need this spiritual liquid.

These were the few drops that he and Su Youwei had saved from their practice, and they could be used to exchange for what they needed.

"My dear nephew Muchen, are you telling the truth?" Zhou Qingteng stood up and looked at the jade bottle in Muchen's hand with surprise. He changed his address from young master to my dear nephew.

"Can this make up for a person's life span lost due to the loss of essence and blood?"

Qin Yu has now shortened his lifespan by a total of thirty-three years, and he only has about ten years left to live. His physical condition is also extremely weak. If he does not have any rare treasures to replenish his lifespan, he really does not have much time left.

"Father, who are you talking about?" Zhou Yuan's eyes turned red, and he had already guessed who the person who lost his life was.

Zhou Qing sighed sadly, but did not answer Zhou Yuan first. Instead, he looked at Muchen.

It's not like he hasn't collected this kind of natural treasures over the years, but natural treasures that can replenish one's lifespan are priceless and extremely precious, and can only be found by chance.

"Unfortunately, it cannot replenish lifespan, but it can make the body stronger and remove damages in the body. The issue of lifespan requires Your Majesty to look for rare treasures." Muchen shook his head.

The ancestral stone spirit liquid is indeed magical, but it is not omnipotent.

"For example, Zhou Yuan's weak appearance can be slightly improved." Although Muchen's words were very realistic, they hit Zhou Yuan hard.

The reason why it was just an improvement was because there was a resentful dragon poison in Zhou Yuan's body. Even if the missing blood could be replenished, the blood would be devoured by the resentful dragon poison afterwards.

"My dear nephew, what do you want? Also, you don't have to call me Your Majesty, just call me uncle." Although Zhou Qing was a little disappointed, the effect was already very good.

"Uncle Zhou, I want two admission places to the Great Zhou Mansion." Much Chen did not act pretentiously. Since Zhou Qing wanted to get closer to him, Much Chen would not lose out.

"It's a small matter. I'll tell Lord Chu about it when the time comes." Zhou Qing made the final decision. It was just a matter of connections. As the founder, he still had this privilege.

"There are also beast soul crystals. If possible, give me some." Mu Chen continued.

In the martial arts world, the death of powerful monsters will condense monster spirits, and the death of source beasts in this world will leave behind a kind of beast soul crystal, which Xiao Diao should be able to use.

"Beast Soul Crystals. There are indeed some in stock in the royal treasury. I will take some out for you when the time comes."

"Anything else? These are nothing." Zhou Qing asked. These conditions were not difficult for him.

"That's all for now. Oh, and give me a book on Qi-inducing techniques. It doesn't have to be too good."

Zhou Qing nodded and said, "There is no problem with these. If you need anything in the future, you can tell me and I will help you if I can."

"Father, can you tell me about our mother?" Zhou Yuan asked anxiously.

"This is your family matter. Do you need me to step aside?" Muchen asked.

The deal has not been concluded yet. He cannot leave, nor can he stay. Zhou Qing will probably tell Zhou Yuan about the incident of the python swallowing the dragon next.

"Well... no need. Since you call me Uncle Zhou, I do have some vision for people, and it's not a secret that cannot be known to others." Zhou Qing thought about it and did not let Muchen leave.

There were people who knew about what happened back then. The Holy Dragon's luck was not an ordinary luck. Many people were paying attention to it back then. In the end, the Great Zhou became a laughing stock among those people and couldn't even keep its luck.

Upon hearing this, Muchen sat on a chair beside him and listened quietly.

As Zhou Qing told the story of those years, Zhou Yuan's expression changed from shock to anger, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

If his luck was taken away, he would only be a little shocked and could still bear it. However, when he thought that his mother only had about ten years left to live because of him, Zhou Yuan could not suppress his murderous intent.

Wu family, this feud is irreconcilable. When I rise to power in the future, I will definitely take revenge in full.

His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails were about to break the skin on his palms. His anger made his pale face flush red, making his facial features look a little hideous.

Muchen sighed in his heart. The Wu family did not do anything extreme at that time. Otherwise, they would have gone against their oath and killed Zhou Yuan in his infancy. Although they might have been criticized, at least it could have lasted for a long time.

Among the people of the Wu family, only Wu Yao is okay. She is broad-minded, daring and responsible. She knows that her luck was taken from Zhou Yuan, while Wu Huang and King Wu both regard the Holy Dragon's luck as their own.

"Thank you, Brother Muchen."

Zhou Yuan said solemnly that the spiritual liquid was useful to his mother, which meant that she was indebted to him. He, Zhou Yuan, clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment, and was very friendly to his friends, but ruthless to his enemies.

"Just call me Muchen. We are about the same age and each of us can get what we need. I need something and the royal family can provide it to me." Muchen waved his hand.

Almost refers to his current age. If it was before the time travel, he would be older than Zhou Yuan. The past is gone.

Zhou Qing and his son looked at each other. He was really straightforward, without any beating around the bush. However, such a person was worth making friends with, as it suited their temperament.

Compared to those who say one thing to your face and another behind your back, such people will not stab you in the back.

(End of this chapter)