Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Not long after, Sun Lianhai, the deputy leader of the Shen Gang, walked over quickly. He heard the laughter without seeing anyone, "Hahaha, Brother Xu is here, please don't go far to welcome me."

Xu Sanyan stood up without asking for help, "I've met the gang leader."

"Hey, don't call me that, just call me Brother Sun if you don't mind." Sun Lianhai has a round face and a slightly chubby face. He is wearing a dark purple robe and looks like a warm businessman.

"Brother Sun." Xu Sanyan said politely, cupping his hands.

The two sat down to chat for a while, and Sun Lianhai said, "Brother Xu, you want to buy some precious medicine?"

Xu Sanyan nodded, "Well, the more, the better. Price is not an issue. Please help me, Brother Sun."

Sun Lianhai frowned and said, "Brother, please say one more word. Although this medicine is good and slightly beneficial to warriors, it is better to take it less."

Xu Sanyan was puzzled, "Why?"

"The purpose of cultivating a warrior is to polish oneself. If one relies on precious medicines to nourish oneself, although the progress is a little faster now, over time, one's foundation may be weak and it will be difficult to make progress. Generally speaking, one plant per month is enough to cultivate one's internal energy. Yes." Sun Lianhai persuaded him kindly.

Xu Sanyan nodded silently, that's it.

But he is different. He has worries and has no worries in this regard.

"Thank you, brother, but this is not just for myself. To be honest, I have a foster brother in my family who was born paralyzed in bed and unable to walk. Only precious medicine can save his life. Alas...it is forced by the situation."

Xu Sanyan pretended to sigh in distress, completely forgetting that he had taken all three medicinal herbs that Wu Jue had prepared for his son.

Sun Lianhai's face was serious, and he was in awe, "So that's it. Brother Xu is so kind and loyal, which is admirable. Let's do this. I will give him two precious medicines every month, one for my brother's life, and one for my brother's life." Used for practice.”

Xu Sanyan shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not enough, how about three plants per month?"

Sun Lianhai hesitated for a while, then said after thinking for a moment,

"This is a bit difficult. We have almost collected the precious medicines outside Longlu Mountain. We only receive less than ten plants every month. The county magistrate and others have to take six or seven plants, and the Baima Gang and his family also need two. The strain is already the limit.”

Xu Sanyan took out the banknote and stuffed it over, "Brother, think of a way."

Sun Lianhai held Xu Sanyan's hand and said, "Brother, it's not about money."

Xu Sanyan frowned, "I'll pay double the price."

Seeing how persistent he was, Sun Lianhai thought for a moment and said, "Hey, brother, try your best. We'll see how many medicinal plants we can pick next month. There's no need to pay double the price."

"Thank you." Xu Sanyan cupped his hands.

Then the two of them paid and delivered the goods, selling him two plants of the precious medicine at a price of 9,000 taels each.

Just as Xu Sanyan was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Brother, do you know where there is a sect of cultivating immortals in Qi State?"

Sun Lianhai turned his head and thought for a while, "It is said that several of the Qi royal family's worshipers are legendary immortals. The specific truth or falsehood is not something that a mortal like me can know."

Xu Sanyan nodded and said goodbye.

It's unclear what the situation in the world of immortality is, but looking at the blood demon body of the ancestor of the Ma family, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful either.

The blood demon's body is thirsty for blood and killing, and it also requires people's hearts to build a foundation. It can be said to be extremely vicious.

When Xu Sanyan returned to the Guanshan Swordsman Association headquarters, the sky was already slightly dark, and Song Qian was sitting at the table looking at the account book, smiling from ear to ear.

Seeing him coming, Song Qian greeted him with a smile on his face, "Brother Xu, how much do you think Wangyue Tower earns every month?"

"How many?"

Song Qian said cheerfully, "With the brothel and the gambling house, we have 150,000 taels of silver a month. If we cut off half of the money given to Zhu Yong, there will still be about 70,000 taels left!"

"so much?"

Xu Sanyan was stunned. After excluding all kinds of daily maintenance expenses, there was only forty or fifty thousand taels left.

But most of them soon became White Horse Gang members.

Song Qian said with a smile, "Gambling houses are more profitable than brothels. Those gamblers were so jealous of losing that they dared to push for anything. They exported their wives and daughters and sent them directly to the brothels."

Xu Sanyan has also heard that once a person gets addicted to gambling, it will be difficult to quit in his life. No matter how much money you have, you have to lose it.

Xu Sanyan didn't come here just to look at the accounts. She poured a cup of tea and said, "Gang Leader, may I ask where Deputy Gang Leader Song went?"

Song Qian put away his smile, raised his head and looked at him and said, "Some personal matters, Brother Xu, are you here for something?"

Xu Sanyan shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just curious."

He was worried that after Gang Leader Bai killed Song Qian, Deputy Gang Leader Song would seek revenge on him, so he wanted to know something about the situation in advance.

Song Qian naturally didn't expect that he would die soon, and he was still immersed in the joy of harvest.

When Wang Yuelou and Yelang met, they also obtained several martial arts secret books, which were placed on the bookshelf nearby. Before they had time to place them, Xu Sanyan walked over and flipped through them.

"Flowing Moon"

This is a sword technique. The sword moves as lightly as the clear moon in the water, making it unpredictable.

"Light Body Step"

A footwork, good at moving in small distances. He hadn't learned the footwork yet, so he opened it and took a look.

Just then, a shout came from outside the door,

"Gang leader, the deputy gang leader is back."

Xu Sanyan stood in front of the bookshelf holding the secret book. He turned his head slightly and looked out the door. A woman in green clothes appeared.

There was a slender straight knife hanging on her waist, her face was beautiful but there was a hint of coldness, and she was staring at Xu Sanyan with a solemn expression.

Song Qian stood up and laughed, "Come on, let me introduce you. This is Xu Sanyan. This is my sister, Song Zhu."

"I've met Gang Leader Song."

Xu Sanyan smiled warmly. He was always polite to beautiful women. After all, who doesn't like to look at beautiful women?

It's just a pity that she may not live long. Even if Bai Wuxia doesn't kill her, Xu Sanyan will not let her go.

Song Zhu is like a blooming flower. One less time to see her.

"Hehe, Boss Xu is really famous. As soon as I entered the city, I heard that Boss Xu led people to annex Wangyue Tower and Yelanghui. It's really amazing." Song Zhu didn't know what was wrong with him, and he spoke with sarcasm.

Xu Sanyan shook his head and laughed, "Boss Song, you are too kind."

Then he turned to Song Qian and said, "I won't disturb your brother and sister reunion. Goodbye."

After that, he turned and left.

There is no need to care so much about a dying person.

After Xu Sanyan walked away, Song Qian scolded, "After Brother Xu came, the gang has had a much better life. You should be more polite to him."

Song Zhu curled his lips indifferently, "Now the brothers in the gang must be thinking of him to be the leader. I don't know whether Guanshan Daohui will have the surname Song or Xu."

Song Qian shook his head and stopped dwelling on this topic. He pulled Song Zhu and asked, "How is the investigation going?"

Song Zhu nodded and whispered, "It's almost certain. Someone saw it with their own eyes."

Song Qian hammered his hands heavily, his face full of excitement, "Hahaha, you and I are lucky. When the gang is stable, you and I will go together."

"Yeah." Song Zhu nodded.

Xu Sanyan stood outside the courtyard wall, his eyes moved slightly, and then he left quietly.

He had always been curious about where Song Zhu had gone. Every time he asked, Song Qian changed the subject and refused to say more. There really was a secret hidden in it.