The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

The little brother is also a Qi-refining cultivation base, doesn't he need it?

Or... the little brother can refine at least two Foundation Establishment Pills, so he is willing to spare one?

Old Brother Qian naturally knew that there were many risks involved in trading with the other party, but his lifespan is only over twenty years now, and if he fails to successfully build a foundation during this period, he will have to return to ashes and ashes to ashes.For monks, this is a lifelong regret.

Jiang Mingchen didn't answer him, but said again: "If you can get together the alchemy materials, I can give them to you on the spot."

Brother Qian almost bit his own tongue.

He looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, pulled him to a remote place suddenly, and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, tell the truth, do you have stock?"

Jiang Mingchen did not answer, which was equivalent to acquiescing, and indirectly revealed his identity.

How could a person who casually took out Foundation Establishment Pills be an ordinary casual cultivator with no background?

Brother Qian was a nice person, and he tried to help himself more than once along the way.Jiang Mingchen didn't care whether there was one more Foundation Establishment Pill or one less, as long as the other party gathered the refining materials, he was willing to barter for convenience.

Jiang Mingchen's acquiescence made Brother Qian ecstatic.

"I have it, I have it now!"

Brother Qian was already at the top and wanted to trade immediately.

But thinking that there are too many people here, once the breath of Zhu Jidan is leaked, maybe it will be noticed by the people with the tip of the nose, and it will cause trouble at that time, it is better to be patient for a while, and wait until you leave the market in Jianghuai Valley. trade.

"Little brother, when we leave Jianghuai Valley, we will trade again, what do you think?

Jiang Mingchen said that any transaction is fine, and Brother Qian immediately let go of the big stone in his heart, showing a relaxed look.

Immediately afterwards, the two strolled casually for a while.

The more he walked around, the more Jiang Mingchen felt that this market, which is currently dominated by casual cultivators, is indeed somewhat similar to the "black market", which cannot be explained clearly.

"They are members of the patrol team." Brother Qian suddenly touched Jiang Mingchen with his shoulder and said in a low voice.

When Jiang Mingchen first entered the valley, he was educated about the general situation of this market by the other party, knowing that this is basically the market model of the mortal world.

Every time the market is open for one month, all sellers, as long as they occupy the booth, need to pay "tax" every day, which is [-]% of their income.

"Taxes" need to be settled daily and paid once a day, starting with the gong in the morning and ending with the gong in the evening.

All people entering and leaving the valley must be verified by the patrol team to identify whether they are sellers or buyers.

"Doesn't anyone want to get away with it and avoid taxes?"

Jiang Mingchen stared at those people wearing black robes and white masks, and asked in a low voice.

"Who said there is no? There used to be many, but now there are fewer."

Brother Qian replied: "Any stall owners who lie about their information will be blacklisted, and they will not be welcome in any market in the future. This is much worse than fines and handovers. example, naturally no one dares to commit it.”

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "The owner of the market has great powers, you can't afford to provoke him!"

Great powers?

Jiang Mingchen thought in his heart, glanced at the few people in the distance, and thought, if this market is really the embryonic form of a black market, the owner of the market is not only powerful, but also ambitious.

However, this matter needs to be considered in the long term, and one should not act rashly. With his current cultivation base, if he is directly stubborn, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

After all, there is still time right now, so he can keep paying attention here.

In order to prevent another time travel, Jiang Mingchen decided to inform the two senior brothers about this matter after returning.

However, when he looked away, a person in the patrol looked over, but found nothing unusual, so he turned and left.

The two walked for a while, and came across a food stall with an enticing smell.

Jiang Mingchen was a little greedy, and Brother Qian happened to be hungry too, so the two walked towards the stall.

As a result, before reaching the booth, I sniffed hello first.

"Hey, is that you? The rude man who broke my sword?"

Perhaps he had learned a lesson before. The young man in fancy clothes wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Mingchen's shoulder, but he withdrew his hand embarrassingly on the way.

He felt wronged, and when Jiang Mingchen turned around, he looked unhappy.

Where did the young master come from...

Jiang Mingchen was rendered quite speechless by the other party's glaring gaze. After thinking about it, he decided not to talk to people with bad brains, so as not to forcibly lower his intelligence.

He turned around and continued talking to Brother Qian.

But the stare from behind made Brother Qian feel like he was on his back.

"Why are you so rude!" The young master behind him became more and more aggrieved and complained.

Jiang Mingchen turned a deaf ear to it, and asked Brother Qian with a smile: "Brother, let's buy another meat meal together, just half a serving of Lingmi, it should be enough. What do you think?"

"Hey! What's the matter with you!" The young master said angrily.

Brother Qian was a little embarrassed, and he only replied to Jiang Mingchen falteringly: "Yes, yes."

"Okay, boss, let's have another serving of spicy meat." Jiang Mingchen asked the shop owner for an extra meal.

"I also want!"

The young master, who was treated as nothing but helpless, suddenly pulled away the empty chair next to him, sat down, and frowned.

This young master won't be following you, will he?

Seeing this, Old Brother Qian gestured to Jiang Mingchen who was sitting on the side with his eyes.

Jiang Mingchen smiled at him, waiting patiently for the meal.

Young master Xu endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back, and said to Jiang Mingchen, "Your dagger, my master has taken a fancy to it, tell me, how much is it?"

Brother Qian was drinking the tea presented by the stall owner, and almost gulped it out.

Although he already knew that the other party was clearly out of his mind, he shouldn't be so arrogant, right?Is it too outrageous to buy and sell by force?

Not only did the young man in Chinese clothes not feel that anything was wrong, he even showed a haughty look, threw a storage bag directly on the table, and said, "Is ten thousand Lingbei enough?"

The corner of Jiang Mingchen's mouth twitched, and he began to carefully look at the young master in front of him.

The young master was a little flustered by the look, and couldn't help leaning back slightly, "You, what are you looking at!"

"I'm just a little curious, how did you survive to such an age?" Jiang Mingchen replied, "If you tell me, I might consider selling it to you."

"Really?"

As soon as the eyes of the handsome young man lit up, he immediately told the whole story about his life experience.

"My surname is Xu. You can call me Mr. Xu, or Fellow Daoist Xu. This time I came out to practice, I only brought a servant, a steward, and a few guards. However, Uncle Zhong and the others are all golden men on the verge of Yuanying Cultivator Dan, even Awang, has already broken through the golden core. With their protection and the treasure ship magic weapon, the journey will be safe and sound."

Brother Qian couldn't help covering his face with his hands when he heard this.

Young master Xu, what Brother Jiang said just now was a bare|naked|naked mockery, not really asking you!

Young Master Xu?Mr. Xu?

Jiang Mingchen thought of the treasure ship he saw at Jianghuai Ferry, looked at the person in front of him again, fell silent for a moment, and countless unbelievable barrages immediately flashed through his mind.

No wonder he didn't think of it earlier, this silly and sweet young master Xu is actually the suzerain of Xuanguangzong many years later, it's really because the difference between the two is too big...

Could it be that Yuanshen got acquainted with Sovereign Xu because of this?

Jiang Mingchen couldn't help being suspicious.

Right now, Xu Yanmu accidentally got separated from the servant of the Xu family. When he lost his way, he was entangled by the old liar before.

Now he doesn't know Xu Wang's location at all, and he doesn't know where Uncle Zhong and others are. If he wants to contact him when his cultivation is suppressed, it's tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

It's just that he doesn't care about such a change. Finding himself is something Xu Wang and Uncle Zhong should consider. He just needs to enjoy this rare free time at the moment!

He even felt that he was lucky. Not long after he left, he unexpectedly met the monk with the dagger again.

How can I be defeated by ignoring myself who has always wanted the wind to win the wind and the rain to win the rain?

Even if the other party's attitude is cold, he is not afraid.As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around. When he threw out the storage bag, he didn't feel that the other party would reject him at all.If it is rejected, it can only mean that the money is not in place yet!

"Check it out in person, if there is no problem, give me the dagger!"

After Xu Yanmu answered the "question", he tapped the table with his fingers and urged, "We pay for both goods and money."

Jiang Mingchen withdrew his gaze from looking at him, and said with a sneer, "What if I don't sell you?"

"Why are you like this?!" Xu Yanmu glared at the other party, with an aggrieved tone: "I have already answered the questions, how can you go back on your word!"

"...Little Master, that's not a problem for me..."

Jiang Mingchen looked at him lovingly, and reminded: "Quickly put away your storage bag, the money is not in vain, didn't the family teach you?"

Xu Yanmu curled his lips, and was just about to say that there is no need to worry about him being accompanied by guards all year round.

But when the words came to his lips, he belatedly remembered that he had separated from Uncle Zhong and the others.

However, even so, in broad daylight, no one would dare to rob money directly.As long as he leaves the market, he will definitely meet the waiting servants at the exit, and he will be safe by then.

"I hate the price too low? I didn't say that your dagger is at most an earth-level magic weapon. Besides being hard, what other advantages does it have? This young master sincerely wants to buy it. In this way, I will add another five thousand to you, no more .”

Xu Yanmu's expression of "You've made a lot of money" successfully made Jiang Mingchen laugh.

"Forget it, I won't tease you."

Seeing the food on the table, Jiang Mingchen said solemnly: "This dagger is left by my family, no matter how much money you have, I will not sell it."

Xu Yanmu stared at him for a while, but he didn't mess around, but pretended to be deep and said: "You will regret it!"

"So... this is what your young master meant by 'regret'?"

In the middle of the night, Jiang Mingchen, who was staying at the Jianghuaidu Inn, stepped on the person who had sneaked into the room, and asked indifferently.

The people on the ground struggled a few times, but failed to get out, so they could only choose to lie flat.

"Did your young master send you here, or did you come on your own initiative?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Jiang Mingchen pressed hard, "Don't you say yes?"

Xu Wang made a "hiss" and said with a stiff neck, "Of course I did it myself! You lied to my young master and stole money, what are you pretending to do here!"

Jiang Mingchen let out an "oh", not surprised at all.

Seeing this, Xu Wang said angrily: "Sure enough, you stole it!"

"Unfortunately, no."

Jiang Mingchen replied: "You come here blowing smoke and stealing daggers without proof, you are not a habitual offender, right? But don't worry, this matter is a matter of injustice and debtor, I will take you to see your family tomorrow When the young master, let's see how he explains it!"

Xu Wang felt scared when he heard this, and said angrily: "This matter has nothing to do with the young master, why are you rushing at me!"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he was slapped on the back of the neck by the opponent, and he passed out directly.

Nothing happened overnight, when Chen Hui slipped into the room, the five-hearted young man slowly opened his eyes, glanced indifferently at the boy who was thrown into the corner by him and tied up into a meat dumpling, got up and went down to the ground, carried him, and directly Push the door and go out.

On the way, the passers-by all looked at this young cultivator who looked like no one else in horror, but no one said anything to stop him. They just watched him leave and stayed where they were, whispering to his companions.

Jiang Mingchen didn't even need to interrogate Xu Wang, he only had to inquire a little on the way, and he was able to learn the residence of Young Master Xu, who had always acted in a high-profile manner.

Although they are all inns, they live in single-family mansions.

Jiang Mingchen was about to carry someone in, when the person who had just come out of the main room froze for an instant.

"It's you?" Xu Yanmu's eyes widened, and he asked loudly, "What did you do to Awang?!"

Jiang Mingchen threw the person to Xu Yanmu's side, and cut straight to the point: "Are you planning to kill someone, or steal money?

"Ugh..." Nonsense, who wants to kill?

Xu Wang was gagged, tied up, fell to the ground, and could only moan in protest.

Xu Yanmu believed it, lowered his head in astonishment, and exclaimed: "Awang! You took that dagger for me? I said I don't want it anymore, why are you still stealing it?"

"Um..."

"You brought him here to claim compensation?"

Xu Yanmu turned his head, faced Jiang Mingchen, raised his chin, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"Give as much as you want?" Jiang Mingchen asked.

In this situation, Xu Yanmu is still arrogant: "The servant is at fault, and I, the master, will naturally take the responsibility. Five thousand compensation, is it enough?"

Jiang Mingchen was about to be laughed at by this young master.

He smiled and said: "Money is something outside of the body, it is better to use other compensation... just ten times."

What ten blows?

Xu Yanmu looked dazed, and the next moment, the fist that hit him on the face made him scream "Ouch" and cry out in pain.

Jiang Mingchen had swallowed his anger a long time ago, and when he heard that Xu Yanmu wanted to take the initiative to take responsibility, he threw out a punch without any burden in his heart.

The two had a bad impression of each other.In this way, they fought to the flesh with fists, and wrestled together in the most primitive appearance.

"Uncle Zhong, what should we do?"

The few people who rushed over after hearing the news stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. It took a while for them to react and asked a middle-aged man.

Uncle Zhong was a little helpless, seeing the two of them having a good fight, he said: "That kid is a little bit measured, he looks fierce, but keeps his hands everywhere, and the same is true for the young master. It seems that neither of them is serious, let them fight. Let's play, young man, if you don't fight, you don't know each other."

As the steward, Uncle Zhong had already spoken, and even though the others were worried about the young master's safety, they had no choice but to watch the battle temporarily, not daring to step forward rashly.

First, if the young master didn't enjoy the fight and blamed him, what should I do?

Secondly, if they rushed to help, they might accidentally injure the young master instead.

In short, Uncle Zhong is responsible for this matter, and they are not afraid.

About half an hour later, the fight ended with Jiang Mingchen's victory.

Although Xu Yanmu's cultivation base is not low, even stronger than Jiang Mingchen, but when it comes to fighting, he really can't compare with Jiang Mingchen, unlike Jiang Mingchen, he dares to use any wild tricks!

After parting, Xu Yanmu jumped into a rage and stomped his feet angrily, "You, you are obscene! How dare you dig there... despicable!"

Jiang Mingchen said "oh", and said expressionlessly: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, not to mention stealing peaches is one of the tricks. Are you angry after losing?"

"Who is angry!" Xu Yanmu said angrily, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he retorted: "You scoundrel!"

"Young master, are you not a rascal? If you are not a rascal, you will let the servant sneak into the room in the middle of the night, intending to steal the dagger?"

Jiang Mingchen's light words made Xu Yanmu speechless.

At this moment, Uncle Zhong came to turn things around and asked Xu Wang to apologize.

Xu Wang had no choice but to bow his head and admit his mistake.

However, as before, he still took the responsibility on himself, saying that it had nothing to do with others.

Jiang Mingchen didn't care at this moment, no matter whether the other party sincerely apologized or not, no matter whether the matter was related to Xu Yanmu or not, he had already "revenged", so naturally he wouldn't hold on to it anymore.

"Hmm", Jiang Mingchen looked at the only middle-aged man who made him feel normal, and asked politely: "You are the manager of the Xu family? I wonder if Sect Master Xu is in good health?"

"You are?" Uncle Zhong hesitated.

"Jiang Mingchen, my master, is Master Yan Xi."

"You are Jiang Mingchen!"

Xu Yanmu's shocked voice sounded from the side, and even Xu Wang, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at the monk he apologized just now.

Uncle Zhong had a complex expression on his face, and his muscles twitched unconsciously.

Although Master Yanxi and his Patriarch are acquainted with each other, but the relationship is not deep, just a casual acquaintance.

However, such a relationship is even more terrible!

If it's a bosom friend, you don't have to worry about being embarrassing. After all, friendship is there, but now...

"Hey", Uncle Zhong sighed softly, tried to squeeze out a smile, and replied: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jiang, for your concern, the Patriarch is all well."

The few greetings that followed made Uncle Zhong feel even more that this master Yanxi's apprentice in front of him was not a simple-minded person, so he felt even more distressed.

Looking at the young master who was still startled and angry, Uncle Zhong sighed again, and directly invited Jiang Mingchen to have dinner in the house on behalf of the master's family.

"Uncle Zhong!" Hearing Xu Yanmu's cry, Jiang Mingchen immediately responded with a smile.

After Uncle Zhong left, an awkward question came from behind Jiang Mingchen, "Hello! You, are you really Jiang Mingchen of Tianxuanzong?"

"I heard that you know alchemy and swordsmanship?" Xu Yanmu asked himself: "You are not alchemist or swordsman, how can you know these things?"

At this time, Sect Master Xu is really a fool!

Jiang Mingchen didn't know how many times he felt this way.

He turned around, looked at Xu Yanmu calmly, and asked back: "Don't you think that I have a false name, and everything is false news released by Tianxuanzong?"

"how do you know!"

Xu Yanmu was shocked, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Jiang Mingchen had no sense of accomplishment, but instead fell into deep self-reflection.

Why didn't he hold back for a moment, and actually got into a scuffle with such a silly Baitian?

If someone talks about Xu Yanmu's "love, hate, love and hatred" in the future, they won't pull him out and whip the corpse repeatedly...

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Mingchen felt his heart skip a beat...

Xu Yanmu's shoulder was still aching, and he was staring at the other party vigilantly.

He seriously suspected that Jiang Mingchen was jealous of his handsome face, and that's why he acted so cruelly.

Just when Xu Yan was depressed, he listened to Jiang Mingchen's "kind reminder": "Your thoughts are written on your face, young master Xu."