The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 71

In the earthly world, gold is naturally the most beautiful and valuable thing, but baoshuju mostly deals with monks, and is naturally used to the style of the spiritual world.

The most common currency in the spiritual world is not gold and silver, but crystal stone, which is more precious and rare than gold and silver.

Jing Jiu knew the crystal stone, but he didn't touch it very much, because the crystal stone is only useful to practitioners below Wuzhang environment, and the effect is far less than the pill he usually takes.

As for Zhao Layue, since she was born, there has been an endless supply of pills from Qingshan. She hasn't worried about this kind of thing. Looking at Jing Jiu, she asked, "do you have any?"

Well nine shook his head.

The steward still kept a smile on his face, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Well nine took a pill from his sleeve and put it on the table.

The pill is dark red in color. It doesn't look strange. When I smell it, it has a pungent taste similar to wormwood.

The steward worked in Baoshu Curie. Naturally, he was well-informed and stunned. His eyes lit up when he confirmed that it was what he thought.

Without time to seal the box, he found two tea cups as quickly as possible, filled the dark red pill, and wrapped it tightly with thin tissue paper several times.

He didn't relax a little until he finished this.

Zhao Layue looked slightly different. This pill should be XuanCao pill, not produced by Qingshan Zongshi Yuefeng, but from Xuanhua mountain in Zhongzhou.

The steward looked at the look of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu and became much more respectful.

No matter where the freak comes from, whether chaonancheng is wanted or not, as long as you can take out a XuanCao pill, you are qualified to be respected by baoshuju.

The steward personally led them to an elegant room on the seventh floor, whispered a few notes during the auction, and quietly left.

This elegant room is also an excellent room in Baoshu house. If those ordinary spiritual sects don't come from elders, they will never be arranged here.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue didn't know this. They pushed the door into the room and swept around with a sword. After confirming that there was no array breath and no one peeped, they untied the grey cloth.

The furnishings in the elegant room are not luxurious, but they are absolutely exquisite. There is a pot of sparrow tongue tea on the table, which is steaming. I think it was newly brewed when they left the first floor. Next to the teapot are several fruit dishes and snacks, cold and hot towels, and two wooden signs are quietly placed on both sides.

In terms of details, baoshuju is really good.

But Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue are not satisfied, because this elegant room is xuanzi room B.

You know, they lived in room a in Shangzhou Inn last night.

"Why are we here?" Well nine asked.

Of course, Zhao Layue didn't hide here to avoid the pursuit of the defenders in chaonancheng.

She said, "the current principal of baoshuju is Lei poyun's nephew and grandson."

It turns out that the backstage here is Bihu peak.

Well nine said, "then?"

Zhao Layue thought to herself, do you know why?

"There are two thunder soul trees missing from Bihu peak. Lei broke through the clouds and died of magic. These must be related to the rise of Shi Shuzu."

She said: "when people die, they will stay. Lei poyun certainly doesn't dare to be evil to Shi Shuzu. He must be lured by the big demons outside Qingshan. Baoshuju is one of the channels for Qingshan to communicate with the outside world. The principal is his nephew and grandson. I think there should be a problem here."

Jingjiu thought that the devil was not necessarily the devil, but maybe outside the mountain.

Then he asked, "why don't we just find the person in charge?"

Zhao Layue said: "because he can't say, he will even commit suicide when he sees us, so we can only observe and see if we can find some clues."

Well nine feels so troublesome.

He really didn't think there was anything to look into.

In the mountain village, he calculated for a whole year. Many things have been figured out, but there is no evidence.

And there is no evidence of this kind of thing, only people.

Lei Chuanyun is just at a standstill. He wants to regain his strength by the sword, so he is persuaded by the man.

Since you want to ask, you might as well ask the man directly. Like that summer night, he went to Bihu peak to ask the white ghost.

The question is how to find that person? You can't really eat all the hot pot shops in the world.

But Jing Jiu believes that as long as the other party finds himself alive, he will come to him.

At that time, he can directly ask the other party why he did it.

I just don't know when that day will come.

Tomorrow, or countless more years?

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Practitioners usually meditate at night, so the auction of baoshuju is held during the day, but there are no windows on the outer wall, which looks like night. The steward in charge of the auction stands on the first floor, the sound is accurately transmitted to each room through the sound transmission array, and the pictures of the auction items will be presented in each room at the same time through the virtual mirror.

The guests who came to baoshuju for the first time were inevitably surprised. Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were not interested. However, they had not participated in the auction and were curious about what would happen. When they found that the auction items were just some ordinary mountain essence and pill, they felt bored.