Chapter 561
"Well, Master Chen seems a little unhappy. Could it be that he is receiving some distinguished guests?"

"Based on the friendship between me and your master Song Qian, even the tea is not the lowest cold tea!"

Sun Lutang sneered, with a flick of his right hand, the teacup in his hand burst into pieces.

Anyway, he is also a strong man on the list of gods. Although the ranking is lower than that of Changsheng Taoist Song Qian, he is not something that members of his family can neglect.

Every psychic powerhouse has his own arrogance!
"Hey! Clan Master Sun, don't get angry, it's because the servants didn't treat you well! I'll let them replace it with good ginseng tea!"

Master Chen quickly turned his head, scolded the girl who served tea just now, and then said: "Master Sun, don't blame me, I am also very depressed today."

"The eldest lady of the Fang family in Tiandu is here." Master Chen smiled wryly: "They insist on looking for some 'origin spirit spring', but this old man sells medicine here, how can there be any spirit spring for sale?"

"What? Original spiritual spring?"

Sun Lutang and Lin Beichen looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

How did the other party know that there is an original spiritual spring here?
"Hmph, unfortunately, I also came here to find the source of spiritual spring."

Lin Beichen opened his mouth lightly, and looked at Master Chen calmly, but Master Chen seemed to have been hit hard with a hammer, his body trembled, his legs trembled, and his face was extremely pale.

"Let me ask you, who is the best old customer in your store?"

Lin Beichen sat on a mahogany chair, his face as calm as water, and asked in a cold voice.

"Probably... it's the old man. Could it be that this young master really wants the old man to help you find some source of spiritual springs?"

Master Chen gave a wry smile. He thought that the eldest lady of the Fang family was just something made up out of nonsense.

But now, he suddenly believed that maybe there really was an original spiritual spring.

"Master Chen's subsequent itinerary has been booked by us, you should change someone."

At this moment, a slightly cold voice came.

I saw a woman with a height of about 1.7 meters [-], a curvy figure, and a clean and beautiful face, walking in lotus steps, behind him was a capable middle-aged man.

There is no blemish on her delicate face, and her whole demeanor is elegant and refined, which makes people feel that she can only be seen from a distance but not be played with.

"Who are you, do you have a part to speak here?"

Sun Lutang's voice was slightly angry, he is the leader of Harbin City, why was he ever interrupted by a little girl?
"She is the eldest lady of the Fang family in Tiandu, Fang Ziqing. This time, I specially asked for the 'original spiritual spring' for the old man of the Fang family."

Master Chen smiled, and could only say: "Both of you are distinguished guests, it seems that this trip is a must for the old man, but can you two let the old man know what this source of spiritual spring is?"

"The old man is seventy-eight this year, and he is confident that he has read all the medicinal materials in this world, but he has never heard of what is the original spiritual spring."

Hearing this, Fang Ziqing's eyes flickered slightly, and he said immediately: "This is not something you should know."

"As long as you handle this matter well, our Fang family will give you a reward of [-] million yuan, and we will never treat you badly."

However, Lin Beichen sneered, and said, "Ms. Fang is really good at thinking. This source of spiritual spring is a priceless treasure. It is only [-] million yuan. I also want Mr. Chen to help you find the spiritual spring?"

"I will give this ginseng to Mr. Chen, and hope Mr. Chen will lead me the way."

Lin Beichen directly took out the ginseng that Sun Lutang had given him with his right hand, and handed it to Master Chen.

"Good ginseng! Good ginseng!"

Even Master Chen spent his whole life looking for ginseng in the Changbai Mountains. When he saw this 300-year-old ginseng, he still showed great excitement.

You should know that wild ginseng is completely priceless now, and some decades-old ginseng is sold by the gram.

Wild ginseng that has been around for 50 or 300 years has even sold for tens of millions of dollars in some small circles. This kind of [-]-year-old ginseng king is a priceless treasure!
"Master, is this thing really for this old man?"

Old Chen was extremely excited, but still looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

Their Wansantang not only sells ginseng, but is also good at making ginseng!
If the 300-year-old ginseng king is made into medicine, it may not be a problem to make him live a few more years.

"As long as Mr. Chen takes me to find the original spiritual spring, this thing will be yours."

Lin Beichen said lightly.

For him, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth in the martial arts world. Although this old ginseng king is precious, for Lin Beichen, it is not as good as the original spiritual spring.

Because of the source of spiritual springs, it can repair Dao injuries!
"Hmph, do you know the fate of offending our Fang family?"

Behind Fang Ziqing, the middle-aged man took a step forward, and a wave of supernatural powers pressed hard on Lin Beichen.

"Do you know the fate of offending our young master?"

A disdainful sneer came, and Sun Lutang's aura suddenly descended, suppressing the middle-aged man's divine aura, and the momentum remained undiminished, like a wave, slapping the middle-aged man's chest fiercely.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat, his chest was stained red, and he staggered backwards with an expression of disbelief.

"Cough-cough-"

The middle-aged man's face turned green and pale, and he couldn't believe that he was suppressed to death by the other party's breath.

"You are on the list of gods!"

He looked at Sun Lutang in shock and murmured.

"Mr. Nan, are you okay?"

Fang Ziqing was startled when he saw Nan Buqun's miserable situation, but he immediately felt relieved when he thought that there was no such young master as Lin Beichen in Tiandu.

In any case, as long as the other party is not from those big clans in Tiandu.

Fang Ziqing didn't care about the young masters of the Guwu family in other places.

This time, the old man of the Zhou family was seriously ill. In order to find the source of the spiritual spring, she specially invited Nan Buqun from an ancient sect, thinking that she was sure of it.

Unexpectedly, it was just the beginning, and Nan Buqun was injured.

"Mr. Lin, why don't we cooperate? Since the original spiritual spring is spring water, there must be a lot of it. Let's cooperate first and find it together, and then we will divide the spiritual spring."

Fang Ziqing's eyes turned, and he immediately made a suggestion to Lin Beichen.

"Yes, but now that Mr. Chen is following us, what capital do you have to ask me for cooperation?"

"Or, why should I promise you?"

Lin Beichen looked at Fang Ziqing with great interest, and said with a half-smile.

Now Fang Ziqing can't fight here, and Chen Lao is unwilling to go with them. Lin Beichen really has no reason to cooperate with them.

"Hehe, it seems that Young Master Lin is still too inexperienced. Our Fang family has been rooted in Tiandu for a hundred years, how can we not have any contacts?"

"Of course you can eat alone, but when you get the spiritual spring, what is waiting for you may be the hounds hunting you in the mountains. As for the charges, there are too many ginseng pickers who die every year in Changbai Mountain. I will let you recite a few. Murder..."

Fang Ziqing didn't go on with the latter words, but the strong sense of threat in his words made Master Chen frown slightly.

People in the government are the most difficult to deal with.

"Hahaha, Miss Fang, you still don't know what kind of existence you are facing."

Lin Beichen shook his head, with the confidence of dominating the world in his eyes: "Don't talk about a few lives, even if you destroy a family, there will be no one who doesn't have eyes and dares to trouble me."

"Who can't brag? This is a society ruled by law. Do you think you can fight? Okay, how many can you fight? Can you fight overheating weapons?"

"I just need a phone call, someone will take you all away now!"

Fang Ziqing took out the phone and pretended to make a call.

"Dial, I want to see who will arrest me today." Lin Beichen smiled inexplicably.

Before that, he cursed and killed more than a hundred members of the Nangong family in the Eastern Capital, even the Nangong family's overseas students in the Western world, all of them were killed.

In the end, there was no report on this matter, and it was all taken over by the supernatural department without any disturbance.

Lin Beichen, as a figure who can behead the great priest of Jingzhao in the Kingdom of Death, thwarted the martial arts condensed in the Kingdom of Death for a hundred years, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the one who stands at the top.

It's just that after reaching a certain strength in martial arts, it can destroy mountains and mountains. The power is too terrifying, so it's inconvenient to publicize.

Who wouldn't look at him to touch him?

"Miss, forget it, let's find someone else."

Master Nan was already a little afraid of causing trouble, and he could let a strong man on the list of gods act as a guard, and the identity of the other party was definitely not ordinary.

"Hmph, how do you know that power is terrible?"

Fang Ziqing was still dialing the phone, and the other end of the phone finally got through.

(End of this chapter)

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