Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 109 Treasure Hunt in the Mountains (5th update, please subscribe!)

It is winter.

Yunzhou is located in the southern border of Yu State. It does not snow every year. The forest is withered and yellow.

Creak, creak.

The rolling wheels made a sad cry under the heavy load, and the pony in front was panting.

Finally.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The wooden wheel was still broken in two from the middle, and the goods on the carriage almost overturned. Several strong men reacted quickly and used their bodies to support it, which avoided an accident.

"Master Zhang, I'm afraid I can't leave today."

A shrewd man who looked like a butler trotted to a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and a jade pendant on his waist.

"Waste!"

The middle-aged man cursed.

Being cursed like this, the shrewd man's calves were spinning immediately.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is one of the eight stewards of the Zhang family, but in the eyes of the Zhang family's direct descendants, he is just a slave who can be killed at will.

This Zhang is not that Zhang.

It is the Zhang family of Zhang, Wang and Zhao in the "One Alliance, Two Gangs and Three Families".

Zhang Hao, the second master of the Zhang family, glanced at the broken wheel and showed displeasure: "Why don't you ask someone to replace it quickly, so as not to delay the journey."

"But"

Seeing the steward hesitating, Zhang Hao scolded again: "Speak!"

The steward had to bite the bullet: "The spare wooden wheels have been used up, and we can only... can only send someone to Qinghe City to find a craftsman to repair them."

This is the Zhang family's convoy.

Their destination is Qinghe City.

Seven or eight carts of goods, large and small, each filled to the brim, like moving house, and in fact it is almost the same as moving house.

The Zhang family learned that Qinghe was going to set up a garrison.

Knowing that Qinghe was bound to take off in the future, they wanted to start as soon as possible, at least to buy more land.

The old man of the Zhang family took this matter very seriously, and even sent the most capable second master Zhang Hao.

Go to Qinghe to share a share.

Don't you have to make arrangements everywhere?

Buy everything now, do you really think that the money of the Zhang family is endless?

These carts of things are very valuable, and they are all used to make connections.

Zhang Hao snorted coldly: "You and Zhang He stay, and the others follow me into the city first, so as not to delay the time to meet General Wei."

"Yes, yes."

The butler's back was already wet with sweat, and he nodded repeatedly.

Why is the second master of the Zhang family so loved by the old man?

It's because he is black-hearted and ruthless.

A family must have both face and substance.

The eldest master Zhang Sheng is the face for outsiders, and Zhang Hao is the substance. With a seventh-grade martial arts and a ruthless heart, it is difficult for others not to be afraid.

Looking at the convoy leaving with a creaking sound.

The butler finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time.

"I'll go to the forest and come back soon."

A young man said.

"Yes, Third Young Master."

Zhang He, the third son of Second Master Zhang Hao, also followed Zhang Hao to Qinghe this time.

"Follow me."

Zhang He waved to the people behind him, and seven or eight guards followed Zhang He into the forest beside the official road.

It's said that the Zhang family is a big family.

The guards alone are all first-class warriors, and the leader with a hooked nose is even eighth-class.

After a while, the figures of Zhang He and his companions disappeared completely in front of the housekeeper.

The housekeeper cursed in a low voice:

"Dandy!"

Zhang He, a disciple of a big family who was born with a golden key, likes to do things that nobles do, such as hunting, which is popular among nobles.

The princes in the capital have autumn hunting every year, and these young masters imitate the royal family and also play hunting.

Feeling exciting.

And face.

For this kind of behavior, the manager of the mountain people in his early years just thought that the brain was sick.

Of course, these emotions could not be revealed in front of Zhang He.

Roe Zi Ridge.

Evening.

In the seldom-traveled ravine, the dead branches looked like ghost hands, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

The old generation often said that you should not go up the mountain at night.

It is not completely superstitious.

Walking on the night road in the mountains at night, some experienced mountain people are prone to accidents, not to mention ordinary people who are not familiar with the road conditions. They don’t know where there are pits and beasts. Spraining your ankle is considered very light. If you accidentally fall off the cliff, the Divine Eagle will not see it, and you will probably be killed by the fall or injured and wait for death.

…

Ever since I heard Zhang Yang talk about the various abnormalities of the monsters on the mountain last time, Li Rui knew that there must be treasures on the mountain.

So, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, he immediately took action.

A somewhat abrupt one-foot square pit.

Li Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Sure enough, there is a treasure!"

The reason why the nine-horned silver lizard and several other monsters were so violent was finally found by him.

From the perspective of the spiritual eye, you can see that the land in front of you is flashing with golden luster.

Spiritual soil!

Li Rui's heart was beating wildly.

He also roughly guessed the cause and context of the matter.

There are records that monsters eat soil.

In fact, not only monsters, but many animals also have the habit of eating soil. The nine-horned silver lizard probably came here just before dying and crashed into the big pit in front of it. The spiritual soil was just exposed. After eating the spiritual soil, it was able to survive.

Like the monsters killed by Wei Ming and Zhang Yang, the spiritual soil was not neutralized by other drugs, and the drug power was too overbearing.

Even the monsters couldn't stand it.

Therefore, the remaining spiritual intelligence was also overwhelmed, leaving only the nature of killing.

That's why it was so violent.

The value of spiritual soil is beyond doubt. If you sell it to the sects, you can get a good price. If you use it yourself, you can also improve your physical strength. It is a top-quality thing.

He has long experienced this.

"What a big piece."

Before, he and Wu Tu spent two thousand taels of silver to buy a fist-sized spiritual soil.

After a rough calculation, the spiritual soil in front of him is more than five or six times larger than before!

Ten thousand taels!

Even though Li Rui is no longer a poor man, his heart still beats wildly when he thinks of this number.

This kind of family assets is already top-quality in Qinghe.

The Lin family is selling it at a low price. The actual value will be 50% to 60% higher than this. If you meet a good seller, you can even double it.

"Great opportunity!"

Li Rui did not dare to delay and quickly took out a cloth bag from his arms.

Originally, he thought there were spiritual medicines hidden in the mountains, so he carried a bag with him.

Now it is spiritual soil, and the bag is just as useful.

Just as he was digging the soil seriously with a grunt,

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind.

Suddenly.

A man's voice came from far away and near: "Hey, there's an old man over there, he seems to be digging the soil, it's so strange."

Then another man exclaimed.

"This soil seems to be unusual, there are some tricks."

Finally, an arrogant voice sounded:

"Who cares, since I saw it, it's my good fortune."

Let's go, today, although we didn't hunt the beast, it's worth it to encounter a treasure.

Li Rui turned his head.

He saw a young standard dandy face.

Accompanied by an arrogant shout.

"Okay, old man, you can go now."