Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 127

City Lord's Mansion.

An old man in a yellow gown bowed to the figure in the secret room and said, "City Master, the portrait and birthday of that girl from the Hu family have been sent."

The figure in the magic circle nodded slightly, and said, "Send it to Young Master Dongyuan."

Hearing the words, the old man in the yellow shirt hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly, "I saw that the portrait looks pretty handsome, but the aptitude is a bit poor."

"What qualifications?" The old city lord Jin suddenly raised his eyes, and two cold lights like sharp swords shot out.

"Yes, it's the three spirit roots." The old man in the yellow shirt was stunned by the real eyes of the old city lord Jin, and hurriedly said.

The old city lord of Jin couldn't see any joy or anger on his furrowed face, and said coldly, "Your name is Geometry, the daughter of someone from the Hu family."

The old man in the yellow shirt quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said respectfully, "The Lord of Hui, his name is Hu Ruyi, and he is the granddaughter of Hu Weiyi."

"Hu Weiyi?" The old city lord Jin pondered, "I seem to remember that it is the only tenth level of Qi refining among the Hu clan in Yuchuan?"

"Exactly." The old man in the yellow shirt said hastily.

"Ah."

The old city lord Jin lowered his eyes, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked again, "How long will Qier come back?"

When the old man in the yellow shirt heard Jin's mention of Jin Ziqi, he quickly apologized and said with a smile, "Young City Master shined brilliantly in this competition of Hedao Sect's inner sect, and he broke into the top three all the way, and won the sect's attention.

Now the elders are discussing the disciples' choice of master, presumably waiting for this matter before the young city master can take leave to go back to his hometown to visit his relatives. "

"That will be soon." Hearing these words, the old city lord Jin finally revealed a somewhat gratified expression, and muttered to himself.

……

Hu's East Courtyard.

"For righteousness, Ruyi's birthday horoscope has been sent to the city lord's mansion this morning. I think the marriage between the two will be settled soon." Sitting behind the desk, Hu Yuyuan looked at the white figure standing under the hall and said in a relaxed tone. road.

Hu Weiyi heard the words, frowned and said, "Patriarch, I heard that the young master of the Jin family has passed the inner sect competition and was successfully promoted to be a direct disciple of the Hedao clan, while my family's Ruyi is only a three-spiritual root with the highest qualifications. Regenerate variables."

Hu Yuyuan shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about this matter. If the Jin family wants to take my Hu family under his command through marriage, then he will definitely try his best to marry the most qualified daughter of my Hu family."

"But Ruyi is not the most qualified among the younger generation." Hu Weiyi said in a low voice.

"I understand what you mean, but other people don't meet the requirements of the old city master Jin." Hu Yuyuan sighed.

Hu Weiyi gritted his teeth with an ugly expression, "Since the old city master Jin doesn't intend to let the young city master and my Hu clan female double cultivation, if it is only for marriage, why do you need the spiritual root attribute? Patriarch, don't you think this is a bit strange? ?”

Hu Yuyuan pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and then said, "There is some truth in what you said, but it may also be that the Jin family is looking for a reason for the marriage with my Hu family."

"I don't think it's a good reason to find one or two female cultivators with water spirit root qualifications from the other three schools." Hu Weiyi retorted again.

"This is the end of the matter, and there is no way out."

Hu Yuyuan's brows were furrowed tightly, but soon there was a look of anticipation on his face, and he said, "We are about to leave the customs first, if he succeeds in the mid-stage attack on foundation establishment, my Hu family will be able to rely more on him." .”

Hearing this, Hu Weiyi showed a little envious expression on his face, and said respectfully, "The patriarch doesn't need to worry too much, the third brother will surely break through smoothly."

……

For more than a month, Liu Xiaolu went to Zongyuan City every now and then, while Hu Yizhi practiced behind closed doors every day, so he didn't care much about it.

Since the opening of Bailianmen, the business of Vientiane Pavilion has indeed become much colder. Except for some old and regular customers, few new customers come to the door.

For some unknown reason, the price of all kinds of mid- and low-grade artifacts produced by Bailianmen is [-]% lower than that of Wanxiang Pavilion.

It would be fine if there were promotional activities in the first few days of opening, but for more than a whole month, Bailianmen has not raised the price by half a cent.

With such a low price, not to mention those poor-pocketed casual cultivators, even many cultivators from various families were very excited and came to buy magical artifacts one after another.

For a while, Bailianmen was in the limelight in Zongyuan City, far surpassing the Vientiane Pavilion in Lou Wanxiang.

It seems that it is really just to snatch customers and crush the Vientiane Pavilion. Apart from selling magic weapons at low prices, Bailianmen has not made any other moves.

On this day, Luo Lin accompanied Liu Xiaolu to Granny Qu's shop to help out.

The sugar shop was as usual, with sporadic diners and poor business.

After tidying up the dishes on the table, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help asking, "Xiaolin, Bailianmen has been selling at a low price for more than a month, and they have been selling magical artifacts at [-]% off, do they still make money?" ?”

Luo Lin shook his head and said, "The price of the magical artifacts sold in the Wanxiang Pavilion is not high, and the cost of materials is only about [-] to [-]% of the profit.

This is on the premise that Lou Lao has superb refining skills, the materials are rarely lost unexpectedly, and there are only Lou Muyu and me in the Vientiane Pavilion.

And there are a lot of people in Bailianmen, all of them are cultivators, so the cost of this alone must be astonishing.

Under such circumstances, they still insisted on selling the magic weapon at the [-]% discount price of the Vientiane Pavilion, and they must have lost a lot of money. "

"You say it's fine that Old Man Bi and Grandpa Lou have a grudge, but what do you think about the benefactor who supports Old Man Bi behind the scenes?

In the past month, at least one hundred and eighty magical artifacts have been sold in Bailianmen, right?
Could it be that that person spent so much money just to help old man Bi squeeze out the Vientiane Pavilion? "Liu Xiaolu held his chin and asked in doubt.

"The relationship between Mr. Lou and the various families in Zongyuan City is quite harmonious. I heard that the craftsman surnamed Bi still stayed in Liuyuan City and did not come with his apprentices. Maybe the family behind Bailianmen The power comes from Liuyuan City." Luo Lin guessed.

Liu Xiaolu blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "Where is Liuyuan City?"

Luo Lin shook his head, obviously not clear about this either.

Granny Qu, who had been sitting on the sidelines listening to the two chatting, suddenly said, "Liuyuan City is three hundred miles west of Zongyuan City, and it is also a big city where many immortal cultivators gather."

"Three hundred miles? How far is that..." Liu Xiaolu was taken aback, thinking that it was far enough from Muyue Mountain to Zongyuan City.

At the beginning, the three of them traveled day and night in a carriage, and it took them three or four days to arrive at Zongyuan City. However, the distance between the two places was only more than 100 li.

"It may be a long way for mortals, but it is only half a day for monks in the foundation establishment period." Granny Qu shook her head and smiled.

That's right, Granny Qu is a foundation cultivator, she might have been to Liuyuan City before.

Liu Xiaolu's eyes lit up, the getting along these days almost made her forget Granny Qu's status as a foundation-building monk.

(End of this chapter)