Chapter 868

"There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The size of Kun is unknown for thousands of miles; it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of Peng is unknown for thousands of miles; it flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky."

Tang Lichuan listened to the old man when he was a child. He once thought it was just a myth and strange talk, which can't be true.

After stepping into the martial arts world, he knew that there really existed such a monster in the vast world, and traced its origin. Even before the war of gods and demons, Kunpeng was a monster longer than the three dragons and pythons.

The so-called northern hell cold essence is the essence of cold ice transformed by the Fallen cold scales of the great Kun form of Kunpeng. If this thing exists, doesn't it mean that there are Kunpeng monsters as powerful as gods and demons in this world?

He shook his head and stabilized his frightened mind for a few points. Although the appearance of Beiming cold essence does not necessarily mean that someone in Haoxing business alliance killed Kunpeng to obtain this treasure. Maybe he picked it up from an unknown place.

Moreover, the strength of animals at the level of Kunpeng is much stronger than that of three dragons and pythons. It's not the same as playing between environments. It's not impossible to drop a scale and be picked up.

No matter how it came from, at least it was very useful to him. Tang Lichuan even thought that as long as he got it, it was not impossible for him to make a complete breakthrough in his "heavenly supreme skill" in one breath.

There was no interest in the second floor of the library. Tang Lichuan went out directly, asked the location of the management office from the library guard, and ran all the way to the door.

Qibao conference is indeed the biggest trade fair in Rizhao City. Hundreds of young men and workers come and go here to carry boxes of materials to be sold.

"Little brother, who sold this material? Can I talk to this elder in person?"

Tang Lichuan knows that his current identity is also considered to have joined the Haoxing business alliance. However, he works in the eldest childe's residence and has no real power. He may be able to show authority in the childe's residence, but when he comes to the headquarters of Haoxing business alliance, his identity doesn't have much weight. Of course, he should be polite.

The deacon in charge of registration in the management office glanced at the keepsake representing the eldest childe's residence on Tang Lichuan's body, and didn't show a flattering expression. There was even a skeptical tone and asked coldly, "just you? Want to buy Beiming cold essence?"

Listening to his unfriendly tone, he knew that he was doubting Tang Lichuan's financial resources. From the keepsake Tang Lichuan took out, he knew that Tang Lichuan was just the chief coach of the eldest childe's family. He might be rich compared with ordinary soldiers, but if he wanted to buy Beiming cold essence, he might not have enough money in a thousand years.

However, he did not make more difficulties. The person who took out the goods for consignment was still a big man in the business alliance. Whether the buyer could take out the money had nothing to do with him. He was only responsible for the detailed registration report.

He knowingly asked Tang Lichuan's name and position. After registering one by one, he casually pulled down the form and handed it to an errand worker. He turned his eyes, ignored Tang Lichuan and said, "wait in a cool place. The elder will call you if he is free."

"Shit, a bully!"

Tang Lichuan scolded secretly in his heart, took a stool to the corner, and thought angrily, "there seems to be a difference between the business alliance and the eldest prince's house. If you want to master power, you have to break into the business alliance. The pattern of the prince's house is still too small."

The elder didn't know that he didn't like the identity of Tang Lichuan's chief coach. He was really a noble man. He cooled Tang Lichuan for three hours. When Tang Lichuan had been choking his stomach, finally a little boy with red lips and white teeth came over under the leadership of the factotum in the management office.

"Who wants to buy my master's Beiming cold essence? I don't have time to waste my time. Say it quickly!"

The little boy was only five or six years old. He looked very big. He looked up and asked the steward.

"Calm down, young master. It's the one sitting by the wall."

The deacon of the steward's office didn't do anything. He was scolded by the little fart child first. Don't mention how much he was oppressed, but he pointed out Tang Lichuan's position with a smile. Who let the other party be the little boy around elder Keqing? I can't afford to offend him.

"Just him? You're blind! That guy's face is poor and sour. He looks like a steamed stuffed bun. He can afford the cold essence of Beiming? He made me run all the way and numb my legs. What did you eat? A bucket of rice!"

The little boy with red lips and white teeth glanced at Tang Lichuan and turned back to scold the people in charge.

The deacon of the management office said that in another place, the uncle slapped your nose out, and the little doll whose hair hasn't grown up dares to scold grandpa?

But on the surface, he had to smile and bitterly said, "little ancestor, I didn't say that. He said he could afford it. You can't let me not report it? Isn't he brave enough to stay until now? Just ask him directly."

The boy walked towards Tang Lichuan with his mouth tilted, as if he were standing with Tang Lichuan. With his mouth tilted, he shouted, "you want to buy Beiming cold essence? The earth steamed stuffed bun in the earth. Do you have money?"

Tang Lichuan looked up and said in his heart, why is there a little fart child with a father and no mother? Why is there no tutor?

However, he was too lazy to ask. He stood up and replied, "yes, I dare ask your little brother, what price does your master offer Beiming cold essence?"

The little boy heard Tang Lichuan call him his little brother, and his face didn't have the same flattering look as others. He was a little unhappy immediately and said angrily: "You can't afford it if you make an offer! My master said that he knows you are the chief coach of the eldest childe's family and can play very well, right? Go to the duel arena and become the first duel leader. My master needs the 'Divine grain silk' which is the first reward of the duel arena this year. When he gets it, he can talk about the cold essence of Beiming."

With these words, the little boy turned away with disgust on his face. He didn't give Tang Lichuan a chance to speak at all. It seemed that his message had been closed. Whether Tang Lichuan agreed or not had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, the elder spectrum of the headquarters of Haoxing business alliance is big enough."

Tang Lichuan sneered in his heart. He didn't care about a little girl who didn't have hair. He just thought about Beiming cold essence. It was very troublesome to get it.

It's not enough to buy with money. You must go to the fighting field to become the first. Only when you get what "divine silk" can you have the opportunity to exchange.

"I'll condescend to be a gladiator, but when I get something, you dare to play tricks, and I'll let you die without knowing why!"

Tang Lichuan understood that the so-called fighting arena was a sinful place where a group of dead men trained by the nobility performed with their lives and brought happiness to the nobility.

He doesn't know what the fighting field in Rizhao City is like, but the crows are generally black. It must be popular here. Most of them still have the evil taste of playing with human life for fun