Legend of the Gu Demon

The sky is clear and the spring breeze is blowing,

Fang Zheng held the tea cup in both hands and walked towards the living room cautiously step by step.

When they walked to the living room, they saw two people sitting opposite each other. One was naturally his uncle Dong Tu, and the other had a relationship with him once, which was Ning Chen.

Fang Zheng slowly brought the tea cup to the table, and then walked slowly to Tutu's side.

He stared at Ningchen in front of him with a rather curious expression, but there was also a strong sense of envy in it.

Ningchen was wearing a blue and black military robe, sitting leisurely in the living room, slowly bringing a cup of tea in front of him,

He picked up the tea cup, opened his thin lips, took a sip of the tea, and smiled faintly at the frozen soil.

"How's it going? How are you thinking about it, Senior Tutu?"

Completely opposite to Ningchen's composure, Frozen Earth's face was like sinking water, his brows were downcast, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Obviously, his dissatisfaction with the person in front of him was beyond words. Dongtu was also furious in his heart, but he could not express it clearly.

Recalling Shuang Yue's embarrassing return yesterday, he felt even more angry.

...

Dong dong dong~

Shuang Yue crashed into the door and immediately complained to him when she saw Yu Tu.

"Senior Tutu, that boy Ningchen doesn't want to do that! He even pinched my wrist off!"

"I didn't even say anything! He just crushed my hand and broke it off. His strength was really too strong and I couldn't resist at all!"

"He also asked me to give you a sentence, saying, 'If you want Qi Fengzhu, talk to him, otherwise he won't mind teaching you a lesson'!"

"He also said that if 'I dare to trouble him again, he will kill me no matter the reason'!"

Shuangyue's body was shaking, half because of pain, and half because of being frightened by Ningchen's eyes.

When Tutu heard this, he froze on the spot, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Isn't he only at the second level of the first level? How dare he hit him so hard? Isn't he afraid of the punishment of the copycat?"

"Looking at him, he seems to be really not afraid. What should Senior Tutu do?"

After hearing the words, Tutu pondered for a moment and then made his own decision. He talked slowly,

"In this way, I will give you a batch of primeval stones first, and you can heal your arm first. I will talk to him in person tomorrow."

"Thank you, Senior Tutu!"

...

Ningchen looked at the ugly frozen Tutu and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Hmph~ Looking for a second-level intermediate to put pressure on me and take away the Phoenix Bamboo in my hand? How is that possible!"

Ningchen will never give in when it comes to his own practice or even interests. He will not give in even a step, especially at the critical moment when the caravan is approaching!

As long as he follows Ningchen's plan, he can become a family elder this year!

In this way, the grievances between the first- and second-level Gu Masters and myself will be insignificant!

Suddenly, a whisper fell into Ningchen's ears, and he looked for the sound.

"I'll buy...how much are you willing to pay?"

Tundra almost squeezed these words out from between his teeth. One can imagine the resentment in his heart.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Senior Tundra, you are wrong. It's not about how much I'm willing to pay, but it's about how confident you are in winning this batch of Phoenix Phoenix Bamboo!"

Ningchen was smiling and talking, and his attitude was extremely gentle. However, the words he spat out were like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the frozen earth.

"..."

Tutu fell silent again. He really had to have this batch of Fengtu bamboos from Ningchen.

First of all, the quality of this batch of Qifeng bamboo is extremely high, and the green bamboo wine brewed will definitely be more mellow.

Secondly, there was a wolf tide this year, and most of the mortal villages were devastated by mortals. Therefore, most of the villages where the Phoenix Bamboo was planted were also destroyed.

Ningchen, on the other hand, intentionally protected the Qi Feng Bamboo he cultivated, and it did not receive too much damage.

Therefore, the harvest of Qi Feng Bamboo this year in the entire village is pitifully small. Except for the Qi Feng Bamboo controlled by Ning Chen, there is basically no Qi Feng Bamboo.

Once there is no Qifeng Bamboo, the production of Qingzhu Wine will decrease, the revenue of the wine shop will decrease, and the amount of Yuan Stone obtained will decrease.

This is not the most important thing. If he uses Qingfeng bamboo of substandard quality to brew Qingzhu wine, he will ruin his own brand.

So this is an unsolvable situation, unless Tutu has the determination of a strong man to cut off his arms, but obviously Tutu is not that kind of person.

Therefore, no matter how high the price offered by Ningchen, Tutu had no choice but to grit his teeth and buy it.

"Well... let's do this. I'll give Senior Tutu a price, and Senior Tutu will see if it's suitable?"

"Well... I have about dozens of acres of bamboo forest there. How about you... five thousand yuan stones?"

The number that Ning Chen slowly spoke out was actually you who made the tundra furious and cursed incessantly.

"What! You're fucking crazy about money, aren't you?"

"So, do you want to...or not?"

Ningchen didn't care at all about Tutu's scolding, he just smiled lightly,

After a long time, Tutu sighed and let out the anger in his heart.

"I want..."

Then he casually took out a wooden box-shaped Gu insect from the hole, and extracted five thousand Yuan stones from it.

Ningchen's Calabash Flower has also been waiting aside for a long time, collecting the pile of Yuanshi that almost formed a hill into it.

And with every piece of Yuan Stone he received, Ningchen's complexion would become a little more happy, and conversely, Tuo Tu's complexion would become a little more gloomy.

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Senior Dongtu. You can come and get my batch of Qifeng bamboo at any time. We will also cooperate with you to collect it. Goodbye."

After Ningchen collected the Yuanshi, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and then he was ready to leave.

"..."

Ningchen slowly left, and Dongtu stared at Ningchen's back quietly without saying a word.

And Fangzheng on the side seemed to have noticed Dongtu's anger and took the initiative to comfort him.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine... I'm fine!"

And Dongtu was not He laughed in anger, but his eyes were still on Ningchen in the distance.

"Okay, okay, I underestimated you, Ningchen!"

"I hope you can always have such opportunities in the future!"

Ningchen was completely unaware, and he didn't care what Dongtu was thinking.

After all, how could Ningchen offend others easily? Once he offended, he would definitely keep a backhand to prevent accidents.

When Dongtu wanted to retaliate against Ningchen, Ningchen might have already become a generation of elders and could no longer retaliate.

Not only could he not retaliate, but he also needed to please Ningchen. This was the majesty brought by power!

Ningchen walked slowly on the street, weighed the gourd in his hand, and couldn't help but smile faintly.

"Five thousand Yuanshi! It's more than enough to buy a red iron relic Gu, and I can even buy some thunder Gu insects!"

"In this way, my thunder practice has taken shape..."