Fang Zhensun should be.

He is the seventh rank, no matter what other people want to save face, Li He might bring shame on himself.

"There is another matter."

Li He spoke again:

"Sang Lao sent his housekeeper to send an invitation card, and wanted to invite the Lord to talk about it."

"Old Sang?" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows:

"What does he have to do with me?"

Sang Lao is an immortal species as famous as the Five Ghost Boys, because he is the body of a heavenly ghost, he has always lived in seclusion, mostly alone.

Intersect with yourself...

Could it be Sang Nanfeng?

"Yes..." Li He hesitated, and Fang whispered:

"It's because of Miss Tianhe. Elder Sang thinks that Miss Tianhe is a good match for Sang Nanfeng, so he is willing to offer thirty divinities as a dowry gift. In addition..."

"enough."

Zhou Jia's complexion sank:

"Don't bring up this matter again, and if someone comes, just drive him away."

"Yes!"

His voice was icy cold, like a raging cold wind, it swept through the audience in an instant, and made everyone's hearts jump, Li He even bowed his head anxiously.

"Tianhe will not marry outside." Zhou Jia took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart:

"Just remember."

"Yes."

Everyone should be.

Tianhe knows many of his secrets.

Including Wuwu, Daoguo, Wulei, Qiankun, Good Fortune, and they are connected to each other with secret methods, which can be regarded as Zhou Jia's major acupuncture points.

It is definitely impossible to give it to outsiders.

and……

In time, Tianhe will also be his great help, which is beyond measure.

The others knew that Tianhe was very important to Zhou Jia, but they didn't expect it to be so serious, and just mentioning it aroused anger.

Li He followed Zhou Jia the longest.

It was the first time that the Lord showed such obvious anger.

"The dark workshop was held well this time. The Ghost Sect suggested that the next one should be held in two years instead of four years, and you should make your own preparations."

"Yes."

"With Bingshan Dark Workshop as an example, there will be more and more places to trade divinity. The first three dark workshops can get the most benefits. In the future, it will depend on the business situation and how to make people more trustworthy." Speaking of this, Zhou A thought of the strangeness of the Jushan Gang, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly:

"The dark workshop here is very important, and it may become the foundation of our career. Don't forget it."

"Yes."

Everyone should be again.

……

Dazzling.

Two years have passed.

The Iceberg Dark Workshop is open again.

This time Zhou Jia prepared a large number of source quality medicines, and once again increased the purchase price of the god of thunder, and even sat in the dark workshop.

"Fellow."

Inside the ice cave, Lu Hao took out a cheat book and said in a low voice:

"My Kunpeng Transformation is a method created by a certain alien race. It can refine the blood of birds, spirits and beasts into the body, and display the supernatural powers of transformation."

"If you can get the golden bloodline, it is even possible to refine the fake and become real. If you get the gold, it's cheap enough to sell you only two divinity."

"If you don't believe me, you can read the preface first."

"..." The stall owner on the opposite side flipped through the books handed over, and said:

"Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" Lu Hao narrowed his eyes and sounded vigilant:

"Fellow Daoist, this is a dark workshop jointly run by the Ghost Control Sect and the Jushan Gang. There are several seventh-rank Baiyin sitting in the town. If you dare to make trouble here, you will only die!"

"Heh..." The stall owner snorted and took off his cloak:

"So that my friends know that Mr. Zhou is the supervisor of the dark workshop here, responsible for the security of the dark workshop."

……

Lu Hao's complexion changed, and then he snorted coldly:

"so what?"

"You open the door to do business yourself, don't you still want to buy and sell by force, but Lu has never broken your rules."

"It's your Excellency..."

He sneered:

"What, you plan to use your identity to pressure me? If this matter is leaked out, I'd like to see who dares to do business with you?"

As he spoke, he was about to lift the curtain behind him.

"My friend, don't get me wrong."

Zhou Jia shook his head, put down the book in his hand, and said slowly:

"Zhou is very interested in the method you have, but it is not good to sell a method that is easy to be restrained by others to a few people."

"Someone came to the door last time, so I advise my friends not to make mistakes."

Lu Hao's face turned pale.

After a while.

Zhou Jia bought "Kunpeng Transformation" with ten bottles of pills, watched Lu Hao leave the dark workshop in a hurry, and shook his head slightly towards Fang Zhensun's place.

He was just warning the other party, there was no malice, and there was no need to trace the whereabouts.

even.

The other party is also welcome to come again.

As a longevity species, this person is very likely to have the inheritance left by a strong man, otherwise he would not have so many top methods.

If possible, Zhou Jia is willing to pay for it.

No matter what.

Lu Hao was obviously scared, so he flew away.

On the contrary, Ding Wei, who had many divinities in his hands, appeared in the dark workshop again, changed his identity several times within a month, and sold thirteen divinities.

Simultaneously.

His cultivation base has also been promoted from Tier [-] Silver two years ago to Tier [-].

This speed of progress is astonishing.

In addition to these two people, there is also a sixth-rank Baiyin who is full of evil spirits. This person has an extraordinary cultivation method, and he even has a middle-grade fake artifact on his body.

It's not a problem to fight against the seventh rank.

People came and went in the dark workshop, but Zhou Jia remained unmoved.

Dazzling.

Decades have passed.

The time has come to No. 60 years after the Fragmented World came, and the fog covering this time still shows no signs of dissipating.

Chapter 114 Blessing

60 years!

Even in the eyes of the long-lived silver powerhouse, it is not a short time, and it means two generations for ordinary people.

Some people were born here and died here, only from their mouths, they heard that there is a so-called vast world outside.

For the lower level, with the improvement of captive animal breeding technology, life is much easier, at least without the tragedy of Yizi eating.

And for the top layer.

It is not so stable.

"Mr. Zhou."

The Patriarch of the Huang family, Huang Fenglin, came on foot, pushed the Jinshan upside down jade pillar and fell to his knees:

"Kowtow to see you!"

"Patriarch Huang." Zhou Jia stepped forward and took the opponent's arm:

"What's the matter, get up quickly."

"Mr. Zhou." Huang Fenglin lowered his head and shook his head desperately, even though he was supported, he couldn't get up:

"If Mr. Huang doesn't accept Huang, I will kneel down and die here today. Anyway, if there is no protection, the 130 members of Huang's family will have no way out."

"..." Zhou Jia frowned slightly, and his movements slowed down:

"But because of the Jushan Gang?"

"Yes and no." Huang Fenglin's voice was choked up, and his old face was covered with tears. It was hard to imagine that this was a seventh-rank silver.

He took a deep breath and said:

"The younger generation of the Huang family did not live up to their expectations and offended Elder Guo of the Jushan Gang. Huang was willing to plead for mercy, but was kicked out."

"Nowadays a group of bandits are haunting Huang's house, no one dares to help!"

"Hey!"

Zhou Jia sighed softly:

"In recent years, the leader of the Yang Gang has been immersed in the cultivation of secret methods, retreating frequently, ignoring foreign affairs, and really neglecting the management of his subordinates."

"Elder Guo..."

"It's been a while."

Yan Zhi died, Yang Su retreated, and the Jushan Gang has no leader. The elders are fighting for power, and everyone has their own little calculations.

It was okay at first, Yang Su's prestige was still there, no one dared to go too far.

In the past ten years, as he has been unable to retreat, the Jushan Gang has long been divided, and Elder Guo is one of them.

As for the conflict between the Huang family and Elder Guo, it has been going on for a long time, and now it is just an excuse.

Zhou Jia also often retreats, but not to such a degree.

"Yes!"

Huang Fenglin cried:

"Mr. Zhou is highly respected, and he has been in charge of the dark workshop for decades. Everyone praises him. Huang came here not to seek justice, but to take him in."

"If Mr. takes him in, more than a hundred members of my Huang family are willing to repay it with death!"

"En." Zhou Jia pondered, paused and said:

"Never mind."

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