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Huayu City is monotonous and quaint, just like the ten-meter-wide street in front of you, which is all paved with monotonous gravel. The most distinctive thing about Huayu City is the stone. Both sides of the street are filled with large and small shops selling stones. There are stalls selling thunder jade flying swords, jade ornaments, jade armors, and rough stones. They are all dazzling. Even the fakes on people walking on the street seem to have a smell of stone powder.
Chu Jun stopped in front of a stall selling jade ornaments. The stall owner immediately started selling enthusiastically: "Fellow Taoist, buy a jade ornament. I have warm jade that can calm the heart and calm the mind, as well as defensive jade magic weapons. There are all kinds of offensive thunder jade magic weapons for you to choose. You can use them for yourself, give them to your relatives and friends, or give them to the woman you like. "
"Excuse me, where is Lingxiang Pavilion?" Chu Jun said calmly.
When the uncle of the stall owner saw that Chu Jun was not buying anything, his enthusiasm suddenly dropped. However, with Chu Jun's golden elixir level cultivation level, he did not dare to offend him. He pointed to the front and said: "Turn around the East Street over there and keep going. Just go ahead and you’ll see it!”
Chu Jun thanked him and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a piece of pink jade placed in the corner of the stall. It was crystal clear and very beautiful. He couldn't help but stop and asked, "How can I sell this piece of jade?"
The stall owner smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, this is called pink jade. Although it is very rare, it does not have the properties of jade to warm the spirit and nourish people. Moreover, it cannot be made into a magic weapon, so it has only ornamental value, so I only use it to press the stall. Jiao, I don’t intend to betray you!”
Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly nod. This stall owner is quite honest. It would be strange if there were other unscrupulous businessmen who didn't take the opportunity to raise the price and kill you.
"I want this piece of pink jade, please give me a price!" Chu Jun said.
The last time I gave Tao Feifei a peach blossom hairpin, I didn't expect that it almost killed him. The pink jade was very beautiful. Chu Jun planned to make a jade hairpin and give it to Tao Feifei as compensation.
"Since fellow Taoist wants it, let's get ten spiritual crystals!" The stall owner nodded: "But this is a piece of rough jade. If fellow Taoist wants to process it into an ornament, I can help you get it for free!"
This piece of pink jade was originally a useless piece of waste stone. The stall owner was obviously a little embarrassed after selling ten pieces of spiritual crystals, so he offered to help Chu Jun process it. Chu Jun couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He pointed at the beautiful jade ornaments on the stall and asked, "Did you make these?"
The stall owner said with a hint of smugness: "It was indeed done by me. In Huayu City, everyone knows the gang name of Liu Mengji, the 'Jade Master'!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but was speechless. The Jade Master also had a street stall, but the ornaments sold in his stall were indeed quite beautiful!
"You can carve this piece of pink jade into a hairpin with a few peach blossoms on the end!" Chu Jun described the shape of the peach blossom hairpin.
The stall owner hurriedly patted his chest and said, "No problem, just leave it with me. Fellow Taoist, you can go shopping first and then come back to pick it up, or you can wait here, it will only take half an hour!"
Chu Jun wanted to see if the Jade Master was worthy of his name, so he nodded and said, "I'll wait here!"
"Okay!" The stall owner was obviously a show-off coquettish guy. He was eager to have a free audience, so he took out a sharp small carving knife and quickly cut out the jade.
Sure enough, an expert would know if there was one as soon as he made a move. The stall owner moved his knife like the wind. The piece of pink jade was flying under the light of the knife. The extra edges and corners were quickly cut off, and the irregular jade stone became A long strip. Soon, the outline of a hosta appeared, and with just a few strokes, the outlines of several peach blossoms were carved out.
Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly nodded. This guy's skills are indeed not just for boasting. Just seeing this technique is enough to make him proud.
In almost half an hour, a peach blossom hairpin was completely formed. There were several peach blossoms at the end of the hairpin, alternately high and low. It was very vivid and vivid. Although it did not reach the lifelike state, it was still very rare.
The stall owner blew the stone powder on his hands, then used a water polo technique to clean the hosta, then wiped it carefully with a cloth, handed it to Chu Jun with both hands, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you think it's okay!"
"Yes, he is worthy of being the master of jade!" Chu Jun took the jade hairpin and praised it.
The stall owner immediately beamed with joy and was very pleased with it. He laughed and said: "Where is it!"
Chu Jun took out a spirit stone bag, turned around and left. When the stall owner opened it, he couldn't help but be shocked, because there were a hundred thousand spirit stones in it, and he hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, you gave me too much!"
Chu Jun waved his hand and said without looking back: "Your craftsmanship is worth this!"
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He had made a lot of money this time. No wonder there were magpies chirping when he went out in the morning!
Chu Jun turned to East Street and soon found the location of Lingxiang Pavilion. However, at this time, the outside of Lingxiang Pavilion was surrounded by people. Is the business so booming? But Chu Jun soon realized that something was wrong. All those people stretched their necks, as if they were watching the excitement. Two rows of fierce-looking guys blocked the way at the gate of Lingxiang Pavilion.
Chu Jun frowned, reached out and touched a female cultivator next to him and asked, "Girl, what happened here?"
The female cultivator turned around unhappily and was about to get angry, but when she saw Chu Jun, her eyes lit up and her face with a few freckles turned slightly red. Chu Jun was already very handsome, but because he took the Beauty Pill, his appearance remained at about twenty years old. Coupled with the calm demeanor in his movements, it added a lot of charm to him.
Chu Jun couldn't help but was speechless, and was about to push forward when the freckled girl said coquettishly: "This Lingxiang Pavilion is newly opened, and the business is very prosperous, so it naturally makes others jealous!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but suddenly realized that someone was coming to smash the facade. Suddenly, he felt angry in his heart and felt evil in his heart. Before the freckled girl could finish speaking, he squeezed forward. The people around him seemed to be pushed away by an invisible hand. They all made way to both sides, and Chu Jun passed through all the obstacles and came to the gate of Lingxiang Pavilion without any obstruction. Everyone around looked at him with surprise and fear in their eyes. The freckled woman covered her mouth in shock.
Four ferocious cultivators guarding the gate of Lingxiang Pavilion automatically separated when they saw the crowd. An imposing young man in blue shirt walked over. One of them shouted coldly: "The Changle Sect is here to do business, and the rest of the people are waiting to get out immediately." open!"
Chu Jun was even more angry. Someone dared to block the door of Lingxiang Pavilion. He really didn't care about life and death and stopped walking up the steps.
"Ouch, you are looking for death!" The two cultivators shouted angrily and rushed forward, grabbing Chu Jun's shoulders like iron pliers, intending to remove the blind boy's hands first.
Jam! There was a sound of bone cracking that made people feel sour. Before the hands of the two cultivators touched Chu Jun, they twisted like twists. They let out two shrill screams and fell to the ground struggling in pain.
Everyone present took a breath of air. They didn't even see how Chu Jun took action. The two ferocious Jin Dan fell to the ground and screamed. Their arms were as soft as noodles, and their bones were obviously twisted to pieces. . The remaining two Changle Sect disciples couldn't help but change their expressions, and shouted with anger and anger: "Who are you, fellow Taoist? You are so vicious, we are disciples of the Changle Sect!"
"No matter who you are in Changlemen, you dare to touch my Lingxiang Pavilion!" Chu Jun said with cold eyes, raised his hand and slapped it with two big mouths.
The two Changlemen disciples didn't even have the slightest room to resist. They were beaten to the ground and spit out blood mixed with a mouthful of rotten teeth. The people watching the excitement at the door looked at the man in green shirt who suddenly appeared in fear. The guy who was gloating and making noises just now couldn't help but shuddered and hurried away. Just kidding, this guy knocked down four golden elixirs with just a raise of his hand, as easily as swatting a fly, and he didn't take Chang Lemen, the second largest sect in Huayu City, seriously at all. He looked like a character who was not easy to mess with. .
Chu Jun glanced coldly at the onlookers, and there was a sudden silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Chu Jun turned around and walked into the store, only to see that the store was in a mess, all the furnishings were smashed, the items on the shelves were scattered all over the floor, and several female clerks from Lingxiang Pavilion were lying in a pool of blood and moaning.
Chu Jun's body was filled with cold murderous intent. Even the cultivators outside the door felt it and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The four Changle Gang Jindan who were injured and fell to the ground had no reason to fear. It seemed that our Changle Clan had offended someone they shouldn't have offended this time.
Buzz! The cold light flashed past, and before the four Jindans who fell to the ground could react, they were blown into bloody foam by Tai'a Sword's overwhelming sword intent.
"Ah!" The onlookers at the door screamed in fright, and some timid ones even turned around and ran away.
Chu Jun originally did not plan to kill the four Jindans of Changlemen, but after seeing the situation in the store, he had decided to wipe out the Changlemen, so he showed no mercy.
In the backyard of Lingxiang Pavilion, more than a dozen masters from Changle Sect forced dozens of female cultivators from Lingxiang Pavilion to a dead end. The leader, a middle-aged man in the late Jindan stage, said coldly: "Zhong Ling, the Lei Yu we provided is Do you want to accept the rough stone?"
In front of the female cultivators in Lingxiang Pavilion stood a plump female cultivator with a beautiful face. She was only in the early stage of foundation building. Although her face was pale, her expression was still calm. She shouted: "Lesong, what you have provided is... Low-quality thunder jade rough stones are empty inside, why should we accept them!”
Le Song smiled coldly and said: "We in Changlemen have always been honest in doing business. Buying rough stones is all about luck. Sometimes there is nothing in the rough stones. It is normal. Your Lingxiang Pavilion said that it would be purchased in large quantities, and we finally shipped it. You said you don't want tens of millions of kilograms of rough stone. Isn't this deceiving us? You have to accept it today, otherwise I will destroy your Lingxiang Pavilion. Oh, what our Changle Sect emphasizes is dual cultivation of Changle, which is exactly what we need. There are many furnaces and cauldrons, and you have so many beauties in Lingxiang Pavilion, very good, very good!”
Zhong Ling's expression changed and she said angrily: "Le Song, you are so despicable, but you are totally wrong if you think that our Lingxiang Pavilion is easy to bully. Your Changle Sect has touched our Lingxiang Pavilion today and is waiting to destroy it!"
Le Song said disdainfully: "I know that the leader of your Lingxiang Pavilion is the Tianhuang Sect, but the Tianhuang Sect is 400,000 miles away. No matter how awesome Chu Jun is, he can't reach here. This is Lei Yuzhou Hua. Yucheng, this is our territory, our Changlemen’s world!”
"It won't be anymore soon!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Le Song looked back suddenly and saw a man in a green shirt walking slowly from a distance. He couldn't help but frown and shouted: "Who are you? You dare to meddle in other people's business... No, how did you get in?"
In order to avoid being disturbed by outsiders, Le Song specially sent four Jindan masters to guard the door. How did this person get in
Chu Jun said calmly: "Didn't you say that I can't reach here? Now that I'm here, well, I've sent away the four golden elixir trash who were guarding the door!"
The expressions of Le Song and other Changlemen disciples changed drastically!
Zhong Ling looked at the man in green shirt walking in surprise. She had never seen Chu Jun with her own eyes, but she had seen Chu Jun's image. Isn't this man the Big Boss? Oh my god, why is he here? Already
"Zhong Ling meets the sect master!" Zhong Ling knelt down with a pop, her face full of surprise. Seeing this, the female cultivators in Lingxiang Pavilion all knelt down and saluted, their burning eyes looking in front of them with curiosity and awe. An impossibly young and handsome boy, it turned out that he was the sect leader. He was so young and handsome that I thought the sect leader was an immortal old man.
PS: Have you noticed that the number of words in each chapter is more than 3,000? Seeing that there is enough material, comrades who still hold monthly tickets in their hands should hurry up and smash it! ! !