In the illusion formation, in an open space on the bank of Zhuang River, Xiao Chen lay on the ground like a mummy, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Xiaobai's body has returned to normal, but after the violent rage, it was extremely weak and had no energy at all.
But when it looked at Xiao Chen's appearance, it didn't rest immediately, but ran out quickly. Two hours later, it ran back covered in blood, holding a glowing medicinal fruit in its paws.
If Xiao Chen hadn't been unconscious, he would have recognized at this moment that the medicinal fruit in Xiao Bai's hand was called Red Heart Pomelo, which was the most important ingredient in refining the ultimate healing elixir Huiyundan.
The red pomelo was born deep in the wild forest, and there must be powerful spiritual beasts guarding it. Xiaobai dragged his weak body and ran to pick the medicine, not knowing how badly he was injured.
Xiaobai found the porcelain bowl that Xiao Chen usually drank from, smashed the red pomelo into pieces, and turned it into a pile of refreshing liquid. Xiaobai held the bowl and fed the liquid directly into Xiao Chen's mouth, leaving a trace of it on the arrow wound on Xiao Chen's chest.
After doing all this, Xiao Bai's nervous mood relaxed slightly. His exhausted body immediately turned into a white light and flew into the soul blood jade.
The medicinal power of the red pomelo is slowly sinking into Xiao Chen's body. This method of taking it directly is extremely taboo for ordinary warriors.
Because the medicinal power contained in the original medicinal fruit is generally very overbearing, it can be taken directly. If you are not careful, your energy and blood will surge, and your body will explode and die.
Ordinary alchemists will refine this red pomelo into ten or dozens of Yuan Yuan Dan to disperse the medicinal power so that it can be taken by warriors with lower cultivation levels.
Xiao Chen's current situation is rather special. His body is like a building in ruins waiting to be renovated. The energy and blood in his body are extremely scarce. He can take another red pomelo directly.
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In Baishui City, the eldest elders of the Jiang family, Duan Muqing, Hua Yunfei, and Chu Chaoyun were seen walking out of the wild forest in a somewhat embarrassed state.
Especially Hua Yunfei, whose face was pale and his energy and blood were weak. He had obviously suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Baishui City exploded in an instant.
How could Xiao Chen allow so many people to come back defeated at once? In Dongming, all the inheritors of the three holy places were injured by him.
Especially Hua Yunfei. Hua Yunfei is only seventeen years old and was born with the ability to awaken a different martial spirit. After his debut, he has never been defeated among his peers. Even some figures from the older generation are wary of him when facing him.
Wherever the river of blood passes, no one will be left alive. When talking about Hua Yunfei in Dongming, everyone will think of this sentence. He even vaguely has the title of the number one master of the younger generation in Dongming.
Many big figures in Dongming believe that he will be the most favored son of Emperor Wu in the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years after the Thunder Emperor.
But no one expected that in this small Baishui City, Hua Yunfei would be injured by a top-grade warrior. It was really unbelievable to hear this.
For a time, rumors about Xiao Chen were constantly mentioned. Some said that he was the heir apparent of a hidden family, others said that he was a closed disciple of a certain sect, and even more outrageous people said that he came from the Great Jin Dynasty. Warriors from the imperial dynasty.
Baishui City, Jiang Family, in the hall.
Jiang Mingxun slammed the table and cursed: "Jiang Yunze, how did you become a great elder? After all, you have the cultivation level of a great martial artist, and you can't even deal with a top-grade warrior. Are you embarrassed?"
Jiang Yunze, who was below, said a little unconvinced: "Even the princes of the three major forces were injured by him. I shot him seriously with an arrow."
When Jiang Mingxun heard this, he was extremely angry. The expression on his face was ashen and he cursed angrily: "You are still reasonable. They almost got the sketch. Do you still want me to praise you?"
Jiang Yunze knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "Master, I understand. I will rush back right away. I will not come back until I catch that kid with my own hands."
Jiang Mingxun had a sinister look on his face and sneered: "If you really can't catch him, you can kill him on the spot. If the sketch really gets into the hands of the three major forces, you, the great elder, don't have to do it."
Jiang Yunze left a trail of cold sweat on his back. After getting up to leave, he scolded Xiao Chen dozens of times in his heart, "If I catch you, I will make your life worse than death."
Not long after Jiang Yunze left, a descendant of the Jiang family hurriedly walked in and said to Jiang Mingxun: "Tell the family master that at the family stronghold in the east of the city, someone presented a sketch of the ruins and took away a thousand taels of gold."
After Jiang Mingxun heard this, he felt happy. Could it be that some other warrior had killed that kid? He quickly said: "Quick, bring it over and show me."
Before the Jiang family member handed the sketch in his hand to Jiang Mingxun, a hurried Jiang family member walked into the hall again and said loudly: "Report to the family master, there is someone in a stronghold of the family in the west of the city. Present a sketch of the ruins and take away a thousand taels of gold."
Jiang Mingxun had a doubt in his heart. How could there be two sketches? Could one of them be fake
"Report to the head of the family that the family has a stronghold in the north of the city. Someone presented a sketch of the ruins and took away a thousand taels of gold."
"Report to the head of the family..."
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Just when Jiang Mingxun was confused, several more people arrived one after another, and they all said they had received sketches of the ruins. Together with the two people from before, they received a total of ten sketches and spent ten thousand taels of gold.
Ten thousand taels of gold is not a small amount. The Jiang family's total annual income is only one million taels of gold. If it suddenly drops to one-tenth, anyone would feel distressed.
Jiang Mingxun suppressed the anger in his heart and took ten sketches in his hand and went through them. It was found that they were all fake, and these ten sketches were almost identical, obviously made by the same person.
Jiang Mingxun sneered in his heart, it had been more than a hundred years, and no one in Baishui City had dared to tease the Jiang family like this. He had posted this reward himself, and of course he knew there were loopholes that could be exploited.
But I didn't expect that someone would really dare to take advantage of this loophole. For a hundred years, the Jiang family has been the dominant family in Baishui City. It was because of this confidence that he dared to issue this reward notice.
But he didn't expect that someone would actually dare to take advantage of this loophole, and said coldly: "In three days, find out who is behind this, and I will wipe out his whole family. Do you really think that my Jiang family is a weakling?" "
The person next to him immediately took the order and left. At this time, a warrior next to him whispered: "Master, there seems to be two words hidden in this sketch."
Jiang Mingxun looked stern when he heard this. He picked up a sketch and looked at it carefully. Among the landscape routes drawn in the sketch, the faint gaps were indeed the strokes of Chinese characters.
After a while, Jiang Mingxun muttered word by word: "This seems stupid."
boom!
Jiang Mingxun clenched his right hands tightly and punched the table with the sketches on it. The wooden table was immediately blown into countless pieces with a bang.
The ten people kneeling below were trembling with fear. They had never seen Jiang Mingxun so angry. Even when the elder came in just now, Jiang Mingxun's expression was not so scary.
Jiang Mingxun's old face was as red as a pig's liver, and he said excitedly: "A bunch of trash, get out of here. If you receive pictures like this again, get out of Jiang's house."
He hates it!
The person who exchanged the fake picture for the bounty did not take the Jiang family seriously at all. He had a huge appetite and directly exchanged ten thousand taels of gold in one breath.
Moreover, he wrote the word "Stupid | Stupid" on the drawing openly. It was clearly intentional. How disgusting must this person be to do such an irritating move
You said that it was just a matter of exchanging fake pictures for money and that you could just make a fortune in silence, but you also wrote about two idiots on it. This is not a slap in the face.
Jiang Mingxun actually read out those two words like an idiot, which is unbearable. Jiang Mingxun only felt that there was an evil fire in his heart that could not be released. The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.
He roared angrily, punched and kicked the tables and chairs in the hall, and only felt a little better after breaking everything in sight.
But then I thought about it, these things were all valuable, and together they were worth ten thousand taels of gold. They were gone all of a sudden, and the evil fire in my heart couldn't help but rise again.
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In a gorgeous room of Liushang Pavilion, Liushang Pavilion was reduced to ruins that day. Many people thought that it would take at least three months for Liushang Pavilion to reopen.
I don’t know what kind of tricks Jin Dabao used, but miraculously, he rebuilt the Liushang Pavilion within three days. It was bigger, taller and more gorgeous, and the business was even more prosperous.
A boy took a gold ticket worth ten thousand taels and handed it to Fatty Jin. He said with an admiring look on his face: "Young Master, as you expected, those people don't know what the real blueprints are, and they are actually real." Got money."
Fatty Jin laughed and took the golden ticket over. The fat on his face trembled and he laughed and said: "No wonder he has such a stupid son. It turns out that his father is also a stupid person. He built it again." All the money from Liushang Pavilion was recovered at once, and there is still more.”
Fatty Jin carefully put away the gold ticket and said to the boy: "Find someone to take this sketch to Baishui City and sell it. Just say it is a sketch leaked from the Jiang Mansion. Each copy will cost one thousand taels of silver. I think those powerful warriors will definitely buy it.”
The boy hesitated and said, "Are you going to sell it as is? Isn't that inappropriate? Why don't you change the words on it?"
The fat man pondered for a moment and said: "There is indeed something wrong. Just selling it again like this without any change really shows my genius."
"Let's do this." Fatty's eyes lit up, and then he said with a smile: "Add a big character in front of Stupid | Stupid. Remember to write something poetic. I don't need to teach you what poetry is."
The boy almost vomited blood. It would be better for you to change it like this than not to change it at all. I asked you to change it just because it was stupid. You actually added a big word to it. Isn't this even more irritating
Finally unable to bear it any longer, the young man asked: "Young Master, haven't you always said that in business, you should be honest with others? Isn't it a bit wrong to do this now?"
Fatty Jin laughed and cursed, hit the boy hard with the golden folding fan in his hand, and said: "Children are innocent, you are talking about normal people, are you normal people who even fools would buy it?"
With a heavy sigh, Fatty Jin unfolded the golden folding fan in his hand and said regretfully: "IQ, this thing is too high. It is really a kind of melancholy. It seems that no one in this world can understand me. I am really lonely... "
Before the fat man finished speaking, the boy ran out quickly. He felt a surge in his body. If he stayed any longer, he would accidentally vomit out the lunch he had eaten.