Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 1106 Tianshi Valley, a difficult problem

The masked man raised his hand and a storage bag flew to the compartment above. The next moment, a box fell from the air and landed in the masked man's hand.

This box, made of the bark of the world tree, blocks all energy.

This box alone would be a rare treasure in the outside world, but at this moment, it is just a packaging.

Lin Su sighed: "It may seem stupid to answer questions in public, but hiding the identity of the visitor and using the world bark to block the cargo's aura, this set of procedures is still quite strict."

Sun Zhen nodded: "Of course, Lingfeng Pavilion has been doing business here for thousands of years, and there is absolutely no way there will be any mistakes in the process."

Thousands of years...

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

The second masked man appeared and also wrote a line of words on a small plate.

As soon as these words fell, Lin Su and Sun Zhen looked at each other in surprise...

"Eight Desolate Micro Skills, even the cultivation secrets can be bought?"

"Lingfeng Pavilion adheres to the principle that if you ask for something, you will get it! It's just a matter of price." Sun Zhen said.

"Everything in the world is transformed into a price. It's really impressive!"

Amidst the emotion, the price was quoted from above: "Ten thousand crystal stones."

As a storage bag flew up, a wooden box fell from above, indicating that the transaction was completed.

The third masked man, Lin Su was shocked again...

Because his soul was his eyes, he clearly saw the line of words written by that person: Wood Element Rule Heavenly Seed.

Regular races can be formed artificially.

In Lin Su's cognitive system, the Rule Heaven Seed only exists on Tiandao Island.

Moreover, the Heavenly Seed can only be comprehended but cannot be taken out. Lin Su pulled out the Wordless Heavenly Stele from Tiandao Island and broke the iron rule that the Heavenly Seed cannot leave Tiandao Island.

However, it was impossible for him to sell the rule seeds for money.

He couldn't imagine who would sell rule seeds for money.

Could it be that Lingfeng Pavilion actually could do that?
What kind of shocking price will be offered?

"Thirty thousand crystals!"

When the above quotation came out, Lin Su was completely stunned.

The fourth masked man comes on stage, and he has written a lot of words...

"The Southwest Xiaoyue Sect accidentally killed the son of Xiyuan Elder Ge Qingquan. Ge Qingquan wants to destroy our Xiaoyue Sect. Please help!"

The first three masked men were asking for rare treasures, secret books and rule seeds.

They are all real objects.

And now, it seems that the real puzzle has been solved, the vendetta in the martial arts world, and the person involved is Elder Xiyuan, one of the five top forces.

Lin Su's eyes flickered, and the name Ge Qingquan popped up in his mind...

"You seem touched!" Sun Zhen stared into his eyes.

"Ge Qingquan was one of the more than 800 Dao Heart Disasters that day!"

The Eight Hundred Dao Hearts left behind a disaster. A group of them were killed in the Western Heaven Fairyland, and more than half were killed in the Thousand Buddha Temple. Lin Su and Yu Xiaoyao locked the rest with the Zhoutian Mirror, killed several people who were planning to enter Da Cang, and chased them for thousands of miles, killing another group.

However, there were still some people who took the lead and crossed the border town of Zangzhou and entered the Wuxin Sea.

Ge Qingquan is one of them.

"Don't be impulsive. Let's see if he has a solution." Sun Zhen's hand gently pressed on Lin Su's hand.

In the compartment above the platform, the clear voice quoted: "Thirty thousand crystals!"

A storage bag was thrown up, but no wooden box fell from above, and the masked man did not leave.

This unusual scene caused a lot of discussion among the people.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the masked man spoke up: "May I ask, Mr. Thirteen, when can you give me a definite answer?"

His voice was like the sound of metal colliding, very recognizable, but this harsh sound was obviously a disguise.

When the sky above was clear and bright, he smiled slightly: "One stick of incense!"

A stick of incense!

Time seemed to stand still.

The incense stick finally passed...

Beside the Jieyu lamp, the masked man suddenly trembled. He grabbed a communication talisman at his waist, his hands trembling slightly, and he was obviously extremely nervous.

A voice came from above: "Congratulations, Your Excellency. The problem has been solved. You may as well activate the communication talisman in public."

The masked man activated the communication talisman, and inside was a huge square. On the square, countless people cheered, and a young man shouted, "Dad! Just now, Elder Xiyuan Ge came in person and told everyone that his hatred with my Xiaoyue Sect has been wiped out..."

The masked man was trembling all over and was very excited.

The restaurant below was completely blown up...

The previous three transactions were all physical transactions. According to convention, they could not be shown to the public. Neither the buyer nor the goods could be shown to the public.

But this deal is different from the previous ones.

It is used to resolve hatred in the martial arts world.

Once the hatred was resolved, there was no need to hide the identity. Once the square behind the young man appeared and his words were heard, everyone understood.

“This is Xiaoyue Sect!”

"That's right! Xiaoyue Sect killed the son of Xiyuan Elder Ge Qingquan in the early stage. The two sides fought to the death. Xiaoyue Sect could never stop Ge Qingquan, whose cultivation had reached the third level of Yuantian. But Master Thirteen took over and solved the problem. In just one stick of incense, the deadlock was solved!"

"No matter how the world changes, the wind blows, and all problems can be solved..."

Countless people recite these two lines of poetry, and now they have different meanings.

This is probably the effect that Lingfeng Pavilion wants to achieve.

They just want to tell everyone in this world that Lingfeng Pavilion can solve all problems...

Sun Zhen slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand: "What do you think of Lingfeng Pavilion's methods?"

Lin Su stuffed a piece of unknown meat into his mouth, raised his hand, drank a mouthful of soup, and slowly raised his head: "The means are definitely first-class."

Sun Zhen smiled: "He has the ability to obtain various secret objects, and he has the ability to settle a serious dispute with just one word. He shows his profound background everywhere. This kind of help is obviously what you want, isn't it?"

"Of course, this kind of help is what I need most right now, but are you sure they are just...help?"

The smile on Sun Zhen's face disappeared, and he gently lifted up the teacup: "I think I understand what you mean. You need help, but this help can't be too strong. Otherwise, who is the host and who is the guest, who is the chess player and who is the chess piece on the board, there will be a lot of variables."

Lin Su also raised his teacup, but did not answer. There was a glimmer in his eyes, and it was unclear whether he agreed with Sun Zhen's judgment...

The fifth masked man, no, two masked men appeared at the same time.

They stepped in front of the Jieyu lamp, and the masked man on the left reached out and took off his mask.

At the same time, the other person reached out and took off the mask.

Under the dim light of the Jieyu lamp, two faces appeared. On the left was a man with a tall and slender figure, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His forehead was shining with silver light, making the whole person look particularly tall and handsome.

The person on the right is a woman with very thick eyebrows, very plump lips, and an indescribable wildness all over her body. Her forehead is also shining with silver light.

"There is a silver light on the forehead, someone from Tianshi Valley!"

"It's unusual for a real person to solve a puzzle!"

There are discussions below...

Lin Su turned his gaze towards Sun Zhen: "What is Tianshi Valley?"

Sun Zhen said: "Tianshi Valley is the northernmost place in this area. It is famous for its artifacts. They can even make holy artifacts."

"Mr. Qianhe, you took off the mask yourself, but it does not mean that Lingfeng Pavilion has violated the rule of keeping secrets for clients." The clear voice of the mysterious Mr. Thirteen came from above.

The young master Qianhe bowed slightly and said, "Master, I took off my mask and exposed myself. What does this have to do with Lingfeng Pavilion? If there is any trouble, it is my own fault."

Mr. Thirteen said, “It seems that what Mr. Qianhe wants today is not a secret.”

"That's right!" Shi Qianhe said, "What I am asking for today is very similar to what Xiaoyue Sect asked of me just now. It is also a dilemma for the survival of the sect."

"Sir, you can write it down!" said Mr. Thirteen.

"No need to write, just say it directly!" Shi Qianhe said, "A month ago, a disciple of the Dao Sect died inexplicably on the top of Baichi Mountain, ten miles away from my Tianshi Valley. The three elders of the Dao Sect came together and falsely accused my Tianshi Valley of killing his disciple. They proposed a reconciliation condition, which was to compensate the Dao Sect with a hundred miles of land on Baichi Mountain. The Dao Sect is an out-of-region sect that has coveted my human settlement area for a long time. How can we allow it to interfere in the conspiracy? However, my Tianshi Valley is powerless to resist the Dao Sect, so we asked Lingfeng Pavilion for advice. Why?"

Below the restaurant, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

This seemed to be the same as what happened to Xiaoyue Sect just now, where a weak sect was facing the oppression of a powerful enemy and was struggling to find a solution.

But everyone clearly saw another layer of mystery through this unusual scene.

The Shi Qianhe siblings could have hidden themselves with holy masks, or written their problems down on paper, but they chose not to and insisted on making them public.

There is a mystery behind this disclosure.

Because this matter is fundamentally different from what happened just now.

What happened just now was an internal conflict among the human race.

This matter involves overseas.

Dao Sect is an extraterritorial sect whose roots are in the fairyland world.

One of his disciples died on a hill next to Tianshi Valley, so they demanded that Tianshi Valley cede land.

Anyone with a little bit of intelligence would know that the so-called death of the disciple is full of doubts; anyone with a little bit of perspective would also know that this matter is very serious.

Ceding land means that Dao Zong has driven a nail into the human world.

The damage was not limited to the Baichi Mountain in Tianshi Valley, which was only a hundred miles away.

That is a direct threat to the entire human world.

Therefore, the brother and sister were very determined. They threw out this difficult problem in public. It seemed that they threw it to Lingfeng Pavilion, but in fact they were using the people present to pass the pressure to the leader of the human race.

This is a big matter, can Lingfeng Pavilion solve it?
Inside the partition above, Mr. Thirteen's voice came: "Top-grade Nine-patterned Stone, eighty-one pieces."

There is a solution!

Because Mr. Thirteen quoted a price!
Whenever a quotation is given, the next step is to offer compensation. Once the compensation is given, the rest is Lingfeng Pavilion's business.

However, the Shi family brothers and sisters were all stunned.

The people below were also surprised...

"I've solved five puzzles, and four of them were Crystal Stones, which cost tens of thousands. This time, I'm not asking for Crystal Stones, but Nine-Veined Stones instead. Are these Nine-Veined Stones valuable?"

"Yeah, what is the Nine-Striped Stone? I have never heard of it."

An old voice said, "Nine-patterned stone is a high-end material for refining weapons. It is incomparable to crystal stone. It is something that cannot be bought even with money. Probably only the ancestors of Tianshi Valley left some in the world, which are specially used for making holy weapons!"

"Oh my God, the holy weapon..." Everyone burst into an uproar.

In front of the Jieyu lamp, Shi Qianhe slowly raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Thirteen, the Nine-Pattern Stone is not a tradable item. Please exchange it for Crystal Stone or other natural treasures."

"Lingfeng Pavilion always only quotes once, and there is no bargaining. Master Qianhe, please do not break this convention."

The scene was deathly silent.

This is indeed the rule of Lingfeng Pavilion.

Lingfeng Pavilion only quotes a price once. If you are willing, you can trade. If you are not willing, you can leave. There is absolutely no bargaining.

However, Shi Qianhe's face was changing, and he still wanted to fight for it: "How dare I disobey the rules of Lingfeng Pavilion? It's really..."

Before he could finish his words, the Thirteenth Young Master interrupted him coldly: "No need to say more!"

Shi Qianhe stopped talking, his chest heaving violently.

The woman next to him stepped forward and said, "Do you know that the Baichi Mountain is nothing more than a mine of black and yellow crystals, which is worth at most three pieces of Nine-Pattern Stone? You asked for eighty-one pieces, which is enough to buy twenty-seven Baichi Mountains. In order to save one mountain, you lose twenty-seven mountains. Is there any such reason in the world?"

That’s right, everyone in the restaurant can figure this out clearly.

If the cost of finding someone to solve a problem far exceeds the value of the problem itself, what is the point of solving the problem?
The Thirteenth Young Master above said calmly, "You have a thousand calculations, but I have certain rules! If you two cannot make a decision, you should go back first. I believe that the master of your valley will make his own decision. Next time you come, you may as well let me know the price in advance. Eighty-one pieces of Nine-Pattern Stone, plus two high-quality holy artifacts, as compensation for your impoliteness today."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the restaurant looked at each other in surprise.

What does this mean?

Mr. Thirteen asserted that Tianshi Valley would definitely come to him for help again?

His price has increased instead of decreased!

And the direct increase is two holy artifacts!
With just one sentence, the majesty of Lingfeng Pavilion was fully demonstrated. The arrogance and domineering attitude were revealed through the elegant words, leaving everyone stunned.

Shi Qianhe's face turned pale. He took a step down from the high platform, and the wind blew when he landed.

Walk towards the exit of Lingfeng Pavilion.

Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor platform: "Master Qianhe, since Lingfeng Pavilion has not been able to reach an agreement with you tonight, how about I, your humble brother, help you solve this dilemma?"

Shi Qianhe suddenly stopped and turned around!

Staring at the platform on the second floor.

On the second-floor platform, a dashing and handsome guy gestured to him with a teacup in his hand.

With a swish, almost all the diners on the first floor of the restaurant focused their eyes on the second-floor platform.

In the partition at the top floor, the teacup in Mr. Thirteen's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. Through the invisible void from the outside world, he stared at the platform. His eyes suddenly flickered...

Shi Qianhe's voice came: "Who is this young master?"

"I am a man of the mountains and rivers of Qingdu. God has endowed me with a carefree mind. I have been granted a certificate of rain and wind, and a certificate of cloud and moon. I have written thousands of poems and drank thousands of cups of wine, but how often have I paid attention to the princes? I am too lazy to go back to the Jade Tower and Golden Palace, so I will plant plum blossoms and get drunk in Luoyang!"

The graceful and unparalleled poems flowed from his mouth, instantly adding a touch of literary elegance to Lingfeng Pavilion.

Sun Zhen looked at the handsome boy in front of her, and her heart was moved for some reason.

She had imagined all the scenarios in which he would intervene in the current situation, but she had never imagined that he would present such a wonderful poem in public in the eye of the storm at Lingfeng Pavilion.

The eyes of the wild woman next to Shi Qianhe suddenly lit up, as if she saw something strange.

Shi Qianhe was obviously not as sentimental as his sister. He said in a calm voice, "You speak eloquently. Are you a scholar with such talent?"

"Yes!"

"Young Master said... can this situation be resolved?"

"That's natural!"

"What price do you want, sir?"

"I was in a hurry to go out, and I am short of money. I would like to ask Brother Qianhe to pay for this meal for me, and also pay for my accommodation today!"

The whole city was petrified.

Including Shi Qianhe and his sister.

Suddenly, a laugh came from below: "You are short of money and want to ask for a treat, but you can actually use this method?"

The people around laughed loudly: "Eating for free is considered to be a high level of eating, and he even pretends to be solving people's doubts. The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things."

"I'm a little confused. Is this considered teasing?"

Shi Qianhe and the girl next to him turned pale and blue on their faces, and it was hard to tell whether it was a teasing or not.

They have already been trampled upon by Mr. Thirteen on the platform today. Do they need to be teased again by this scholar?

Of course, there is a clear interpretation in their dictionary.

How can a poor scholar who can't even afford to eat be qualified to answer their questions?

"Brother, let's go!" The girl had already stepped out of Lingfeng Pavilion.

Shi Qianhe waved his hand lightly, and a storage bag flew to the front desk shopkeeper: "There are one thousand crystal stones in it, enough for this brother to live in Lingfeng Pavilion for a month!"

The storage bag flew out and his men were already at the door.

The next step is to fly up...

However, just as he was about to fly, Lin Su's voice came: "Mr. Qianhe has already paid, so I should help you out. You might as well stay here. Tomorrow, we will know the result!"

Shi Qianhe stopped and slowly turned around.

Lin Su stood up slowly: "Boss, where is my room?"

The door opened, and the maid stood by the door, bowing slightly...

There was a commotion in the restaurant.

Of course, most of the discussions are about the state of eating for free.

No one would ever believe that this man who couldn't even afford to eat could really bring a turnaround to Tianshi Valley.

Of course, there were also people discussing poetry. They were lovers of literature. They copied down the poem that Lin Su had recited casually, and the more they read it, the more they could not help themselves.

On the top of Lingfeng Pavilion, Mr. Thirteen was an exception. There was a gleam in his eyes, and his fingertips trembled lightly on the coffee table in front of him, as if he was playing the piano or playing chess.

A beautiful woman sitting opposite him frowned slightly and asked, "Is this person arranged by the Pavilion?"

When a transaction gets stuck in a quagmire, Lingfeng Pavilion also has some extraordinary means, such as using a pre-arranged stranger to take over the transaction and using unconventional methods to keep the transaction going.

Therefore, her initial judgment was that such an unreasonable third party should have been arranged by Lingfeng Pavilion.

However, Mr. Thirteen's reaction was a little strange. He seemed shocked by the appearance of this young man.

Mr. Thirteen stopped his fingers and slowly raised his head: "It was not arranged by the cabinet. This person is not someone that ordinary people can arrange."

"Oh?" said the beauty.

"Ten thousand poems, a thousand cups of wine, how many times have I looked at the dukes and kings! This poem is not the first one to be created today. Three years ago, when the military strategists were looking for a wife, someone wrote this poem as a self-recommendation poem."

"Who is he? Why do you take him so seriously?"

"Lin Su!" Mr. Thirteen said, "Born from the tip of a green duckweed, rising from the clouds, with unparalleled literary talent and wisdom, the quasi-sage of the Heavenly Dao who stirred up the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States with his own strength, he... is finally here!"

The beauty stood up suddenly, her whole body trembling: "It's him!"

……

In the city, on the river, on a tattered boat, there are an old man and a young girl. The old man's clothes are tattered like an ordinary fisherman, and the young girl, wearing a white blood-stained skirt, looks like a poor woman who has just been raped in the dark night. But if you see her eyes, you might have a different feeling. In front of her, the pitiful person is not her, but anyone who faces her.

The old man suddenly raised his hands and the oar was like a sword, breaking the void.

In the void, there was a long corridor. On the corridor, two people were walking side by side. They were Lin Su and Sun Zhen.

Sword light flashed in the old man's eyes. At this moment, he was no longer an ordinary old man. He was Li Zexi. His swordsmanship was no longer the same as before. Breaking the void with one sword was the exclusive domain of swordsmanship saints.

"Master, what's so special about this person? He can actually make your sword domain flow." The girl said softly.

The waves in the sword domain represent the surging emotions of the sword's owner. Most people cannot see it, but this girl is obviously not an ordinary person.

"I also knew that sooner or later, he would come to the Heartless Sea, but I still didn't expect that he would come so early." Li Jersey slowly raised his head: "The situation of the Heartless Sea will change!"

The girl frowned: "Just because of his arrival?"

"Yes!"

The girl was full of suspicion: "This person's cultivation is at most the third level. He is a genius if he can stir up a three-foot wave in the Heartless Sea. Master..."

Li Zexi smiled gently: "The way of the world includes the way of cultivation, but there is more than just the way of cultivation. Just watch, watch..."

He lightly moved the oar in his hand and slid into the darkness. A flash of light appeared in front of him, like the light of a sword.

The light disappeared, and so did he...

Lingfeng Pavilion, the top-level guest room.

The bed is top-notch, the coffee table is top-notch, and the windows are all top-notch. You can stand in front of the window and see the river in the city outside, or you can stand in front of the window and enjoy the lights of thousands of homes just like the old capital of Da Cang.

Lin Su stood in front of the window. Sun Zhen picked up a cup of tea and handed it to him. Lin Su took it, looked at her and smiled.

Sun Zhen also held a cup of tea and leaned against the window: "Your appearance today is a suicide appearance."

"is it?"

"Of course!" Sun Zhen said, "It's not that no one has tried to snatch food from Lingfeng Pavilion before, but without exception, the endings were tragic."

"Lingfeng Pavilion is very strong, right?" Lin Su said.

"I believe you can tell the whole story from a single leaf."

Lin Su nodded: "Yes, it is so powerful that one leaf can tell the coming of autumn. However, one leaf is not just about knowing the coming of autumn. We must also see through the phenomenon to see the essence and ask why it is so powerful!"

"Seeing the essence through the phenomenon? Why is it so powerful... What kind of essence do you see through the phenomenon?" Sun Zhen said.

Lin Su said: "The ghost tree is something from the southwest demon realm. It is difficult to get it in the human world. They can. As far as I know, only Dao Sect has the rule seed. Ordinary people can't get it. They can. Ge Qingquan, who has the Dao Heart Mirror, should theoretically be a loyal dog of Dao Sect. Only people from Dao Sect can control him. Lingfeng Pavilion can! Based on these, what kind of force do you think Lingfeng Pavilion will be?"

Sun Zhen was suddenly shocked: "Lingfeng Pavilion originally belonged to Dao Sect?"

"Not necessarily! If they are just Dao Sect, they are not able to extend their sense of touch so smoothly to all areas."

Sun Zhen's heartbeat really accelerated: "What on earth did you see?"

"This Lingfeng Pavilion gives me a very familiar feeling. Do you know where this familiar feeling comes from? Wuxian Gate!"

Infinite door!
Sun Zhen's expression suddenly became serious...

(End of this chapter)