Beiyin Great Sage

"It's enough money!"

money,

Everyone likes it.

Even the black iron powerhouse will let go as long as he is given enough things.

While talking, one person pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother Yan, I've been waiting for a long time!"

The visitor was tall and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the wide robes did not fit him very well. He cupped his hands and greeted Yan Ji:

"I'm a little late for something, sorry, sorry."

"It's okay." Yan Chen got up and signaled to Zhou Jia:

"Bai Yuan, a friend of mine, this is Zhou Jia. As I said, he is young and already has a ninth-rank cultivation base."

"Strength is even more impressive!"

"I know, I know." Bai Yuan nodded casually, as if he didn't really believe in Zhou Jia's strength, he pulled a stool and sat down:

"My uncle is Senior Ke's housekeeper. The year before last, he also asked someone to come under Senior's door. The price at that time was ten source crystals."

"Right now, the price remains the same."

He cut straight to the point:

"Based on my relationship with brother Yan, my share is fine, but my uncle needs to explain something, eleven source crystals."

"Eleven?"

Yan Ji's complexion changed slightly:

"Is the price so high?"

He never thought it would be so expensive.

"You think." Bai Yuan rolled his eyes:

"This is the quota for inner disciples. If it weren't for Brother Zhou's ninth-rank cultivation, no matter how much money you spend, it would be useless."

Zhou Jia didn't say anything, just looked at Yan Ji.

He doesn't have a good impression of Bai Yuan, giving people a frivolous feeling, and it's hard to gain his trust, so we can only see Yan Ji's attitude.

"This……"

Yan Ji looked hesitant:

"Otherwise, let's go back and discuss it again?"

"Then you can discuss it." Bai Yuan's face darkened:

"However, whether there will be any letter by then, it may not be known."

Yan Ji's body froze.

He is not good at speaking and has few friends. Bai Yuan is the only way he can find, but the price is indeed a bit high.

At least, for him it was.

A source crystal is comparable to a thousand source stones, and this is only in principle. In fact, a thousand source crystals cannot be exchanged for a source crystal.

At least, add [-]%.

"So be it!"

Seeing Yan Ji's ugly face, Zhou Jia pondered for a while and made a decision:

"Eleven source crystals, wait a moment, Brother Bai."

Chapter 003 First Entry

After weighing the source crystal in his hand, Bai Yuan grinned.

He also didn't expect that Yan Ji's seemingly insignificant friend Zhou Jia would actually be able to come up with this amount of money.

I thought about it.

He took out a source crystal from it, put it in his arms, and strode into a restaurant.

He, Bai Yuan, is not a person who cheats and swindles, since he has uttered big words, he naturally has connections, but the benefits are also indispensable.

"Second brother!"

Opening the door, he smiled and came to a person:

"What you said a few days ago was that I found a buyer. Ten source crystals are here. Uncle must settle the matter."

"Don't worry." On the wine table, a fat man feasted, and grabbed the purse casually:

"It's not that this kind of thing hasn't been done before."

……

"father!"

The fat man handed over a money bag:

"Eight source crystals, no problem?"

"Whether it will be successful or not, I have nothing to say." A middle-aged man in Confucian shirts took the money bag indifferently:

"If Mr. Ke promises, it will be considered true. Don't promise people casually. If it doesn't work out, how will you explain it in the end?"

"Yes, yes." Fatty nodded repeatedly:

"As I said, I may not be sure, and that person also promised to give it a try. Whether it succeeds or not, Dad, you will never miss it."

"Ah."

The middle-aged Rushan nodded lightly.

……

Xuantian Union.

station.

Ke Jingzhi, who has a dark complexion and is more than 60 years old, looks like a mature man because of his practice, and he can't tell his age at all.

After a day of practice, he wiped the hot sweat off his body with a towel in his hand, glanced at the money bag in front of him, and said:

"Another request?"

"Yes." The middle-aged Rushan bowed his head and said respectfully:

"A young man from outside, who has already reached the ninth rank at a young age, and it is said that his strength is comparable to that of a tenth rank master."

"Heh..." Ke Jingzhi said softly:

"With this ability, wouldn't it be better to wait for the assessment next year."

"That person is not from the Dalin Dynasty." The middle-aged man in Rushan lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"However, the exercises he learned came from the Dalin Dynasty and were inherited from a sect called the Tieyuan Sect. It is said that this sect was born innate."

In the assessment, the identity must be verified first.

People who are not members of the Dalin Dynasty are not allowed to join the Xuantian Union, this is the rule.

of course.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

If you have the strength of black iron, or if you have a certain black iron strongman as an endorsement, or if you are interested in accepting it as a disciple, you can also join the alliance.

"Tie Yuan faction..." Ke Jingzhi put down the towel and looked thoughtful.

a long time,

Only then nodded slowly.

"It seems that there is such a sect, and there should be registration in the alliance."

Then shook his head:

"Forget it, I have already agreed to accept Lao Qi's grandson, this person should be refunded, just five source crystals, do you want to buy entry qualifications?"

Said, showing disdain.

Normally, that's all. Anyway, he doesn't care about his income, but now he has bought favors, and the price is too low.

"This……"

The complexion of the middle-aged Rushan changed slightly. Seeing Ke Jingzhi looking sideways, he immediately lowered his head:

"Yes."

……

……

……

sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled over the city.

Zhou Jia carried a bunch of dried lin fish meat and walked slowly towards his residence.

Compared with the days of being tense all the time outside, the life in the recent period can be described as leisurely, comfortable and relaxed.

In addition to practicing, drinking, eating meat, shopping, enjoying the scenery...

This is life!

in the past.

That's survival!

The two are not the same thing.

There was no fighting and killing, and there was no intrigue. Zhou Jia was rarely relaxed, and he had no intention of cutting willows, and instead cultivated the Thunder Axe to the state of Dzogchen.

This can be regarded as self-sufficient and self-sufficient.

Now he can compete with the ordinary tenth rank only with the ax technique.

"squeak……"

Pushing open the courtyard door, Luo Xiuying, who was cleaning the courtyard, looked up with joy on her face:

"Uncle Zhou is back."

As he spoke, he walked over quickly and took the jerky.

"En." Zhou Jia nodded:

"Today's homework, what you did..."

"Ok?"

Before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, his body twisted, and a fierce murderous intent enveloped the side house as if it had substance:

"Who's in there?"

"Dangdang!"

Inside the house, there was a sound of something falling.

"Uncle Zhou." Luo Xiuying's complexion changed, and she hurriedly said:

"They're not bad people."

Zhou Jia ignored her explanation, and looked at the house with chills in his eyes:

"get out!"

"Hero, we have no malicious intentions." The two walked out of the house tremblingly, one in his forties and the other in his early twenties, both of whom were injured.

The middle-aged man's complexion was scorched, and the young man's hands were wrapped in bandages. As the distance approached, a strong smell of herbs came to his nostrils.

can see.