When Zhou Donghuang returned to Qiugu.
Summer Valley.
A middle-aged man with a medium build and handsome eyebrows was in high spirits when he flew into Xiagu. It was not difficult to see his joy.
"Senior Brother Zhong, looking at you like this, is there something happy?"
A young man who was about to leave Xiagu asked the middle-aged man with a smile.
"Ha ha… "
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "It's indeed a happy event. I've been placing a bounty on the thousand-year-old red sandalwood at the Exchange Square for two months, and someone finally took action."
"Thousand-year-old red sandalwood?"
The young man was startled, "That is something with a price but no market. Even if it costs two or three times more, someone will buy it... Senior Brother Zhong, you are indeed very lucky."
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I am still eager to hand this thing over to my master and ask him to help me refine the top-quality magic weapon."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he flew towards the depths of Xia Valley.
Summer Valley is also a vast valley. Unlike the autumn valley where Qiu Valley is located, everything in Summer Valley presents a summer scene.
Summer Valley is named after this.
"Fake! It's actually fake!!"
Not long after the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong returned to Xia Valley, in a courtyard halfway up the mountain on one side of the canyon, a figure burst out of the door with an angry face, "That Baili Qing from Dong Valley actually dares to sell fake blood clots?" Give me jade!”
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
"I want to settle accounts with him! I want to settle accounts with him!!"
This angry-looking disciple of Xia Gu was a tall, muscular middle-aged man with a strong back and a strong back. He was so angry that he stood there like a King Kong with angry eyes.
And he is Xia Gu's disciple, Fang Baiwei, a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Dharma.
When people in several nearby courtyards heard what Fang Baiwei was doing, they all left the courtyard and asked, "Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong?"
He lived close to Fang Baiwei and had frequent exchanges with him, so the Xia Gu disciples who lived in several nearby courtyards had a good relationship with Fang Baiwei.
After a moment, they all became angry after learning the whole story from Fang Baiwei, "That Bailiqing from Donggu is so brave, dares to sell fake blood-condensing jade to Senior Brother Fang?"
"Let's go! Let's settle the score with him!"
"Yes! Let's settle the score with him!"
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Fang Baiwei took several Xia Valley disciples and left Xia Valley aggressively, heading straight for Winter Valley.
After learning that Donggu's disciple Bailiqing had not returned to Donggu, they went to the Exchange Square and found Bailiqing in the Exchange Square.
Baili Qing was the first person to take over from Zhou Donghuang the two items offered as bounties by the people of Xia Valley, which were blood-condensed jade and thousand-year-old red sandalwood.
Now, whether it is blood jade or thousand-year-old red sandalwood, he has sold it to Xia Gu disciples and earned 80 high-grade spiritual stones.
With this large sum of high-grade spiritual stones, he walked around the trading square a few times, preparing to buy some things that he had been reluctant to buy in the past.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Baili Qing discovered that Fang Baiwei, the Xiagu disciple who had bought the blood-condensing jade, was rushing towards him with a few people, menacingly.
"Bai Li Qing!!"
Before Fang Baiwei got close, he had already shouted loudly, "I, Fang Baiwei, have never offended you, but you actually sold me fake blood-condensing jade?"
"Fake blood jade?"
Baili Qing looked at Fang Baiwei who arrived in front of him after a moment, frowned for a moment, and then said lightly: "Fang Baiwei, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"The blood-condensing jade I sold you was paid for and delivered to you... At that time, you also carefully inspected it, and it was undoubtedly blood-condensing jade."
"Now, you take the blood-condensing jade back, and then you come to me after a while and tell me that it is fake? What? Are you kidding me?"
After talking about it, Baili Qing's eyes became a little unkind.
"Bai Liqing, you are looking for trouble."
Fang Baiwei's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.
"I think you're looking for trouble."
Baili Qing glanced at Fang Baiwei coldly, "You said the blood-condensing jade I bought you was fake. Do you have any evidence?"
"You take out the blood jade and let everyone verify it to see if it is fake?"
Bailiqing asked rhetorically.
Hearing Baili Qing's words, Fang Baiwei's face became even more ugly, "Fang Baiwei, I think you did it on purpose, right? Don't you know that if the blood-condensing jade is just for verification, you can't tell at all that it is False... Only when it touches the real fire of Simei, will it be completely destroyed?"
No one would use real fire to test the authenticity of blood jade.
Because once the blood-condensing jade comes into contact with the real fire, it will be affected. If it is not used to refine elixirs or weapons in a short period of time, it will become a worthless ordinary jade.
"Destroyed in ashes?"
Baili Qing smiled, "According to what you mean...you can't even produce the fake blood-condensing jade you keep talking about?"
"ridiculous!"
"Some time ago, your Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin was suspected of using six-patterned bamboo as nine-patterned bamboo and sold it to Qiugu disciple Dazhuang. At least Dazhuang brought out the fakes... Now, you Xiagu people say that I sell fakes, but... You can’t even take out the fake ones?”
At this point, Bai Liqing's smile faded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Fang Baiwei, if you are brave enough, then attack me."
"You want to blackmail me, it's not that easy!"
Baili Qing shouted coldly.
When Fang Baiwei's expression changed drastically and he wanted to take action, he was stopped by several canyon disciples behind him.
A group of disciples from the Benlei Sword Sect who were watching could not help but point and point:
"Senior Brother Bailiqing is right. He can't even produce evidence. Why should he say that Senior Brother Bailiqing sells fake goods? It's completely baseless."
"The people of Xiagu are so shameless. Today, Fang Baiwei slandered Bailiqing without any basis. Some time ago, Qiugu's Da Zhuang clearly produced evidence, but was beaten down by Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin, and Xiagu disciple Han Kugen That is to say, even if Pan Yilin sells fake goods, it can only be blamed on Da Zhuang's ignorance of the goods. The sect has rules. After the money and goods are cleared, there will be no further involvement. "
"According to the sect's rules, don't say that Fang Baiwei has no evidence today... Even if there is evidence, and the fakes are sold by Baili Qing, he can't do anything to Baili Qing. According to the sect's rules, it's his own lack of discernment, No one else is to blame.”
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After hearing the remarks of a group of Benlei Sword Sect disciples, Fang Baiwei's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. When he looked at Baili Qing again, he looked as if he wanted to eat him.
"Bai Liqing, I admit defeat this time... Don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise I will never let you go!"
After Fang Baiwei glared at Baili Qing hatefully, holding back his anger, he led several Xia Gu disciples away in despair.
"Anytime!"
Bailiqing said without caring at all.
At this time, everyone present basically felt that Fang Baiwei was intentionally blackmailing Baili Qing, otherwise why couldn't he even produce evidence
"If Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin really deceived Qiugu disciple Da Zhuang some time ago, and what happened today, Xiagu disciple is really shameless!"
At this moment, many Benlei Sword Sect disciples present felt this way.
After Fang Baiwei made such a fuss, Baili Qing no longer felt like wandering around the Exchange Square, and happily returned to Winter Valley with the eighty high-grade spiritual stones he had earned today.
Winter Valley is also a valley, a world of ice and snow, with snow-capped waterfalls and lakes frozen.
"Junior Brother Baili, looking at your glowing face, it seems that something good happened to you today."
As soon as Baili Qing returned to his yard, a thin middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary person but had extremely sharp eyes flew out of a nearby yard and said to Baili Qing with a smile.
"Haha... Senior Brother Zhang, I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow, Twelve Flowers Brewing is enough!"
Baili Qing laughed. The Donggu disciple in front of him was the person with whom he had the best relationship in the entire Donggu. He regarded him as a brother.
"Twelve flower brews?"
The thin middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "That's right, it's rare to be so generous... I remember that I invited you to drink Twelve Flower Brewing more than ten times, but you only invited me to drink it twice in the past, right? And, those two times, I took the initiative to speak, but you were still reluctant."
Speaking later, the thin middle-aged man's tone was a bit teasing.
Baili Qing smiled awkwardly, "It's not like I couldn't help it because of tight money in the past... Senior Brother Zhang, if you want, starting tomorrow, I'll treat you to Twelve Flower Brewing for half a month."
Twelve Flower Brewing is a kind of wine produced by Benlei Sword Sect Spring Valley, brewed from twelve kinds of spiritual flowers.
A normal jar of Twelve Flowers Brewing would be sold for one high-grade spiritual stone, which is equivalent to the spiritual stones an inner sect disciple receives from the sect every month.
The average inner sect disciple cannot afford to drink this kind of wine.
However, Twelve Flowers Brewing is very powerful, and even Dharma monks dare not drink a jar of it in one day. There was once a Dharma monk who drank a jar of Hundred Flowers Brewing in one day, and ended up sleeping for seven days and nights before waking up.
Two Dharma monks can share at most one jar of Twelve Flower Brewing a day.
"Half a month?"
The thin middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly, "Junior Brother Baili, are you getting rich?"
"Made a small fortune."
Baili Qing smiled, and casually took out twenty high-grade spiritual stones and returned them to the skinny middle-aged man, "Senior Brother Zhang, these are the spiritual stones I borrowed from you this morning. I will return them to you."
"Junior Brother Baili, don't you want to tell me... You borrowed these twenty high-grade spiritual stones from me this morning to make a fortune, right?"
The thin middle-aged man asked thoughtfully after putting away the spirit stone.
Before Baili Qing could speak, an angry roar could be heard in his ears, "Baili Qing, you bastard! You actually sold me fake thousand-year-old red sandalwood!"
Baili Qing turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a medium build and heroic eyebrows coming out of the air, "Zhong Yin?"
Zhong Yin, a disciple of Xia Gu, is also the person who bought the thousand-year-old red sandalwood from him today.
"Fake thousand-year-old red sandalwood?"
Baili Qing's face instantly darkened. Are these Xia Gu disciples not finished yet
"what happened?"
The thin middle-aged man standing next to Baili Qing looked confused.
"Senior Brother Zhang, these people from Xiagu are really shameless... First, Fang Baiwei said that I sold him fake blood-condensing jade. Now, Zhong Yin also said that I sold fake thousand-year-old red sandalwood to him. he."
Baili Qing's face was full of anger, "They...really think I'm easy to bully?"