The Mortal Immortal

Hearing Shu Han's words, Cui Xiangming couldn't help but feel excited.

He has seen Shu Han's generosity before. A few months ago, when he was still in the Qi Refining Stage, he showed wealth that was no less than that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. And a few months later, he was miraculously promoted to the foundation building stage. With such a fast speed, it can only be said that this person has a strong background.

Very hard, which means very rich!

Maybe if we entertain this distinguished guest well, he alone can be worth Baoguang Pavilion's transaction volume for several years.

Cui Xiangming said quickly: "If you have any requests for Taoist friends, just ask! We, Baoguang Pavilion, are a branch of the Golden Silkworm Association. We have continuous support from the Golden Silkworm Association behind us. Cui can find any materials for our Taoist friends."

Golden Silkworm Club?

Shu Han wanted to ask about the origin of this golden silkworm, but after thinking about it, he thought it was better not to ask.

He is now pretending to be a disciple of a large sect. Judging from Cui Xiangming's tone, this Golden Silkworm Society should be very famous in the North of Dayun. If he didn't know, wouldn't it make people doubt his background identity? So Shu Han said, "This is very good. I have a list here for you to look at."

The long list of materials made Cui Xiangming frown.

This list of materials records the auxiliary materials for the Absolute Sound Heart-breaking Formation, the Astrological Wishful Formation, and the External Incarnation Technique. Shu Han has also messed up the order, and others will never be able to tell what Shu Han wants to refine.

Cui Xiangming looked a little embarrassed after reading it, and said: "Many of the things in this list of materials, fellow Taoist, are too rare. Baoguang Pavilion can probably only provide less than one-third of the materials. For other materials, I can personally provide them." I would like to go to the Golden Silkworm Association for fellow Taoists, but... it may require a huge amount of spiritual stones..."

Shu Han nodded: "Then I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Cui. You can quote a price directly for the existing materials. See if the spirit stones I brought today are enough."

Cui Xiangming flicked his fingers and quickly mentally calculated the value of these materials. Seeing Shu Han's calm and calm look, he had a hunch that this transaction was just an appetizer. The follow-up materials are the highlight. You must not scare this distinguished customer away by quoting a high price.

So he said with some hesitation: "How about accepting 14,000 low-grade spiritual stones from fellow Taoists?"

"Ten thousand and fourteen..." Cui Xiangming hesitated, and Shu Han also hesitated.

Cui Xiangming gritted his teeth and said: "Thirty thousand is fine, fellow Taoist, this is already our cost price. I think you have a destiny with me in Baoguang Pavilion, so I won't earn spiritual stones from you."

It’s fate again!

I took a walk around the Qingshi Gathering and found people all over the street who were destined to me!

But looking at Cui Xiangming, Shu Han also knew that he was waiting for the follow-up big deal, and he definitely did not falsely report the price, so he said: "Okay! But this time there are not so many low-grade spiritual stones. I will give fellow Taoist sixty-five medium-grade spiritual stones." How about stone?"

"Okay! Deal!"

Cui Xiangming insisted that the market price of medium-grade spiritual stones is one to two hundred, and the circulation value of medium-grade spiritual stones is higher.

Cui Xiangming hurriedly poured tea for Shu Han. At this time, the sexton from the hall downstairs rushed up in a panic. Cui Xiangming saw this and said angrily: "Why are you so flustered? Didn't you see that the master of the pavilion is entertaining distinguished guests? Get out!"

However, the sexton shook off a golden silk scroll in his hand, and Cui Xiangming's angry face immediately changed. He grabbed the scroll and immediately opened it to check. Shu Han glanced sideways and saw four big characters written on the back of the scroll: "Urgent Order from Golden Silkworm!"

Then he noticed that Cui Xiangming's frown deepened the more he looked at it, and he actually glanced at himself at a speed that was hard to catch.

Suddenly Shu Han felt bad all over.

Then, Cui Xiangming closed the scroll and laughed loudly: "Fellow Taoist, you are really lucky. Recently, the Golden Silkworm Association held a grand gathering in Tiannan City not far away. Why don't you, Taoist, stay for two more days and go to Tiannan City with me? You will definitely be able to We collected all the materials for fellow Taoists as quickly as possible, and the prices were the best at the rally.”

Shu Han smiled and said: "That's not necessary. I don't care about the time, and it's not convenient to travel far now. Fellow Taoist, please give me the existing materials and let's discuss the deal later. These are sixty-five spiritual stones. ,Please take it."

A large bag of spiritual stones was immediately slapped on the table.

Cui Xiangming was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile and picked up the spiritual stone on the table, but accidentally knocked off the teacup on the table. Seeing this, Cui Xiangming turned around and angrily scolded the manager: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go back and make another pot of tea!"

The manager became excited and ran downstairs.

Cui Xiangming smiled apologetically and said: "I'm sorry, my manager is short-sighted. I have never seen such a spiritual stone before, so I was shocked."

Shu Han calmly looked at the broken teapot on the ground and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, please hurry up and deliver the materials to me."

"Understood!"

Cui Xiangming took out a jade pendant and pressed it on the wall of the secret room. Suddenly the wall reflected the spiritual light of the array, and then the wall automatically separated to reveal a secret room. There was only a storage bag inlaid with gold wire in the narrow secret room. Cui Xiangming poked the storage bag with one finger and took an empty storage bag with his other hand. All kinds of materials suddenly fell from the gold wire storage bag. Bag transfer out.

Finally, Cui Xiangming closed the secret room, took back the jade pendant, and handed the storage bag to Shu Han.

"All the supplies that Fellow Taoist need are here, Fellow Daoist, please take inventory."

Shu Han nodded, and his spiritual thoughts were immersed in the storage bag, and it was indeed exactly the same.

Cui Xiangming said with a smile: "My Taoist friend has repeatedly spent huge sums of money in my Baoguang Pavilion. Today, how about letting me, Baoguang Pavilion, host a banquet to express my gratitude?"

Shu Han smiled and shook his head: "I have something important to do, so I won't stay any longer! Take care, fellow Taoist!"

After saying that, without waiting for Cui Xiangming to say anything to persuade him to stay, he immediately went downstairs and walked out of Baoguang Pavilion.

As soon as he walked out of Baoguang Pavilion, Shu Han began to check the storage bag and other materials given by Cui Xiangming. His mind scanned them one by one, and no material was tampered with.

However, he couldn't help but look back at Baoguang Pavilion, and a sense of crisis still rose in his heart.

He keenly felt that Cui Xiangming looked at him differently after reading the Golden Silkworm Secret Order.

Although he tried his best to cover it up, Shu Han still noticed something. He didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not good for him!

So he hurried out of the Qingshi Gathering, wrapped himself with black claws and black air, and flew around like a headless fly.

After a long detour, Shu Han felt that no one was chasing him, so he felt a little relieved and flew towards Liuyangpo.

But when he flew over a forest, a sudden sound of a solemn zither sounded in his ears.

The sound of the zither continued, first with a thin and weak thread, then suddenly with ups and downs, and then set off an uproar, like thunder in the ears.

There is an ambush!

Shu Han hurriedly focused on the harp and strings below.

But suddenly, two heavy drums rang above him, like two heavy punches hitting Shu Han's back.

Puff!

The breath in his body began to become chaotic, and Shu Han staggered in the air and turned his head to look up.

In the bright sunshine, he saw a black shadow holding a drumstick.

Then, the sound of the strings below splashed up.