Qingshanzong has a long history and profound heritage. According to reason, it should not lack relevant pills and spiritual materials. But Shiyue peak really doesn't have what Zhao Layue needs, because she repairs the sword body. In addition, no one has practiced the nine death sword formula except Jingyang immortal, and there is no corresponding preparation at all.
Of course, for such a big event, Qingshan zongkending will also gather the strength of the whole school to help Zhao Layue find it. However, no one teaches Zhao Layue the nine death sword formula. She can only understand it by herself. It is of little significance to continue to practice hard at this critical moment. It should be helpful for her to travel around the world by looking for medicine.
After leaving Shenmo peak, Zhao Layue and Gu Qing ate hot pot in Yunji town and stopped in Shangzhou city. They rushed to nanhezhou that night.
Compared with her trip with Jingjiu in those years, the speed this time is countless times faster. Yujian is still much easier after all.
The twilight shines on the gray wall of Baoshu residence, shining in some strange colors. There are no ordinary pedestrians in the surrounding streets, which is quiet and strange.
Several practitioners stood outside the wall with gloomy faces. Looking at the steward of Baoshu house, they said, "obviously they have agreed to auction tonight. Why did they suddenly stop?"
The steward of baoshuju apologized and said, "there will be a gift later. Please forgive me and see it again in a few days."
If at ordinary times, thinking about the background of Baoshu residence, these practitioners will certainly take the gift and leave without any more entanglement. But this time, they are determined to get a box of fairy lotus pills in the auction, and they are in a hurry. They really can't leave here.
"We sent elder Jiang to attack Wuzhang. At the critical moment, when do you want us to wait?"
A practitioner looked at the steward and shouted loudly.
The steward looked calm and said, "sorry, we can't receive distinguished guests tonight."
Those practitioners were very angry and thought about clearing accounts. How could the pre arranged auction be cancelled?
Suddenly, they felt a little strange. Although baoshuju had a deep background, it rarely did such unreasonable things. Moreover, the steward's expression was too calm, as if he was sure that even the most absurd excuse would not worry about being criticized by the guests.
A practitioner thought of some possibility and asked with a slight surprise, "is it a big man in the mountain?"
The steward smiled and didn't answer.
The practitioners subconsciously looked up at the top floor of the treasure tree house in the sunset, worried that the other party would feel disrespectful when they felt their eyes, so they quickly bowed their heads.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go. "
"Please let the steward know when the fairy lotus pill will be auctioned."
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The offerings, stewards and guards of baoshuju remained on the lower two floors, and the top floor was quiet.
This is the tallest building in Nanhe Prefecture. Standing by the fence, you can overlook the whole south facing city under the sunset. The scenery is very beautiful.
The owner of baoshuju was not in such a mood today. He didn't dare to look back. He bowed and stood in front of the door waiting, afraid to make any sound.
In the world of Nanhe Prefecture and even the whole Chaotian continent, he is a person with a name, but at this time he is like a servant.
When the door was opened, Gu Qing came out, handed over a portrait and said, "see if anyone has seen it."
Baoshu Judong's house took over with both hands respectfully. He didn't dare to delay. He trotted downstairs and pushed away the deepest room on the second floor.
The room was very spacious. More than 20 old people in blue stood waiting inside, looking a little nervous.
These old people are the most senior treasure collectors in Baoshu Curie. There are also several managers with good eyesight. Even the worship in Chaoge city's branch has rushed back.
The owner of baoshuju put the portrait on the table, spread it out, made way for his position, and said, "who can find the clue first and enjoy a building."
The worshippers all know that the building mentioned by the owner is naturally not an ordinary folk house facing the South City, but a branch of Baoshu house. How much is it worth?
Of course, even if they have no money, they will certainly use all their life to find out the clues, because this thing in the painting is the future of baoshuju.
The old worshippers gathered around the table and began to look at the picture carefully.
The owner of baoshuju retreated to the window and felt stuffy, but he didn't dare to open the window for ventilation. He took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead. At the same time, he thought about how to make up for it if it didn't work well - he has sent too many Jinshan and Yinshan to the Zhao family in Chaoge city in recent years. If he continues to send them, he's afraid that the effect will not be too good. Do you send them to the Gu family? But Mr. Da's treatment in the family a few years ago was very bad, and I don't know if he will appreciate it.
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A few years ago, the master of Bihu peak became possessed and was suppressed by Yuan Qijing. Baoshuju lost its biggest backer and was about to collapse.
No one expected that Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue stopped at baoshuju for a while and did something on their first visit to the WTO.
Taking advantage of this relationship, which is not even from the beginning, baoshuju's owner walked into Zhao's house in Chaoge city.
In the following years, baoshuju dedicated himself to the Zhao family and made unremitting efforts, which was finally recognized by Shenmo peak. Since then, baoshuju has been responsible for providing the needs of Shenmo peak. Naturally, it has paid a great price, but it has also kept some more important shares, which can be regarded as getting rid of the disaster.
In recent years, Shenmo peak was banned again. Gu Qing asked for anything through his family.
A few days ago, Tianbao Shuju received a letter from the Gu family, saying that the peak Lord would come here to find something in person.
When the owner was shocked, he naturally attached great importance to it. If this thing is not done properly, can Baoshu house still be opened?
"It should be clover. The immortal may have remembered a word wrong."
A white haired old worshipper turned over the yellow books in his hand and said in a positive tone: "there are records in the Tiannan medicine collection."
"How can you believe what is recorded in the worthless Wild Medicine Sutra?"
Another worshipper said, "how many treasures have we had over the years? Look at so many people in the building. Who has seen them? I have never heard of it! "
Listening to these quarrels, Baoshu Judong's face was a little ugly. He went to the table, looked at the picture and said, "it's not surprising. Why don't you remember?"
On that picture is a grass, divided into three leaves, green and tender, like emerald.
The worshipper said with a bitter face, "it's because it's too common to distinguish. It can't really be a clover."
Baoshu Ju's owner looked serious and said, "no matter what it is, I have to find it alive or dead. Otherwise, even if I can live, I want to die."
Hearing this, the argument immediately disappeared, and the worshippers began to read ancient books again, or frown and think hard, trying to find clues.
The room became very quiet, only the sound of turning books could be heard.
Time slowly ran away. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, a surprise voice rang.
A deacon took a book, pushed aside the crowd, came to the table, directly spread out one of the pages and said, "there are records in the Youyang miscellaneous examination!"
Listening to the name of this book, everyone looked slightly different and had no confidence.
There are so many supernatural and strange things in Youyang miscellaneous examination that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Moreover, the text is careless and the description is boring. Few people will read it carefully.
Dozens of lines of sight fell on the page.
It is clearly recorded in the book that hundreds of years ago, there was a different grass on the Bank of daze, which was divided into three leaves. The only difference was that the green color came straight into the eye, even the cold wind and fire could not be changed. This wild grass was judged as an extremely rare fairy level spirit grass by the medical monk of Guocheng temple and named Sanqing grass, which attracted numerous sects and strong scattered practitioners.
The reason why no one in the practice world remembers this thing now is that there was no treasure hunting tragedy, and also because the people present were asked not to disclose it. Who would have thought that it was recorded by good mortal literati.
"Very similar."
The owner of baoshuju said thoughtfully.
The rest of the worshippers nodded.
Youyang miscellaneous test is not credible. The text is very crude. However, the description of this matter is very real.
Who can make such precious fairy grass disappear, and no sect dares to mention it? Looking at Tiannan continent, only qingshanzong can do it.
Who can make qingshanzong put on such a big array for just one herb? Looking at Jiufeng, only the Jingyang immortal can do it.
Of course, immortal Jingyang also practiced the nine death sword formula. Of course, he needed this when he broke into the wild.
A worshipper thought of this and asked, "when immortal Jingyang didn't travel in the wild, he also had such Majesty in the nine peaks of the green mountain?"
The owner of baoshuju knew a lot of green mountain secrets and said, "of course."
"That's good." "As long as you are sure that something really exists, it is possible to find it," said a worshipper
The owner of baoshuju said, "stop everything and try your best to find this Sanqing grass."
How much loss will an auction house of this size, coupled with dozens of branches in the whole mainland, stop for a day?
But both the owner himself and the worshippers were very calm and took it for granted.
Just a problem.
Someone worried and said, "if sanqingcao is really so precious, even if it is found, we can't rob those sects just by our building."
Baoshu Judong family scolded, "idiot! If you find out where things are, the mountains will naturally ask for them, and we will come forward. Qingshan Jiufeng now owes Jingzu a great favor. Who dares not to give Zhao Zu what he wants? The key is... We have to find clues. It's easy to say anything about money. Do you hear me? "
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Among the attic pavilions, the twilight is over, and the night pearl emits a faint light.
There was a box on the table in front of Zhao Layue, which also sent out a faint light. It should be some array that sealed the breath inside.
There is a grass in the box, which is divided into three leaves. It looks very common, but the green color is very rich and fresh, as if it will turn into essence at any time.
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