Chapter 1059 Wang Youwei
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 1059 Wang Youwei
South China Sea, Wulong Sea Area, Qinglong Island.
Qinglong Island is [-] miles long and [-] miles wide. It is named after the owner of the island, Master Qinglong.
Qinglong Island is located at the junction of Wulong Sea Area and Wuzhao Sea Area. It is tens of thousands of miles away from Jinlong Island. Qinglong Island is a material transfer station. A large number of cultivation resources are transported from the rear to Qinglong Island, and then transferred to Jinlong Island. The wounded on the front line They were continuously transported to Qinglong Island and transferred back to the rear. Therefore, Qinglong Island gathered a large number of immortal cultivators and a large number of immortal cultivating resources, and the business was prosperous.
Song Ping was born as a casual cultivator with a third-level foundation. He is a four-spiritual root. He makes a living by hunting monsters. One time when he was attacked by monsters when he went out to sea, all his companions died in battle. He escaped by chance and discovered He entered the ancient monk's cave and obtained a large amount of cultivation resources, but he was also seriously injured and broke a hand. With the obtained cultivation resources, he bought six foundation-building pills and entered the foundation-building stage by luck.
After entering the foundation-building stage, Song Ping did not go out to sea to hunt monsters anymore, but rented a shop on Qinglong Island to buy and sell monster materials. With the contacts accumulated in the past, the business was pretty good.
With his aptitude, it is already very good to enter the foundation building stage, and it is almost impossible to form an alchemy. He also looked away, married a wife and took concubines, and prepared to establish a family.
He currently has three sons and a daughter, one son and one daughter have spiritual roots, and the two sons do not have spiritual roots, and they help with odd jobs in the shop.
On this day, Song Ping was checking the account books in the store. The eldest son Song Zheng was yelling at the door to attract customers. The youngest son went to the street as a guide and brought customers to his store to buy things.
"Master Liu Xian is here, Father, Master Liu Xian is here."
Hearing this, Song Ping raised his head and looked outside the shop, a man in red shirt and a young woman in blue skirt walked in.
The man in the red shirt was tall and tall, with a long knife on his back, and his eyes were firm. The young woman in the blue skirt was carrying three flying swords on her back.
These two are Song Ping's regular customers, Liu Wuya, the eighth floor of the foundation, proficient in the art of sword control, Lu Jiaojiao, the seventh floor of the foundation, sword repair.
The couple are casual cultivators, the leaders of a hunting team, and they often visit Song Ping's shop.
"Liu Daoyou, Mrs. Liu, long time no see. The old man just bought a kind of high-quality spirit tea, which is good for cultivation. The two fellow daoists came just in time."
While talking, Song Ping took out the tea set to make tea, entertaining two old customers.
He took out two silver lotus seeds, put them into a teacup, poured boiling water, and emitted a tempting fragrance.
The tea is light silver in color, with a tangy aroma, taking a sip, you will feel refreshed.
Liu Wuya wasn't too polite, he took a sip from his teacup, and felt his body was warm, and a slightly hot air was moving around in his body, and wherever the slightly hot air passed, he felt a sense of ecstasy. Fairy feeling.
"This is Yinlianling tea. It is produced by the Wang Family of Silver Snake Island. It is the Silver Snake Island where the Qinglian fairy couple is located. The old man managed to get some Yinlianling tea. This tea has the effect of washing the scriptures and changing the marrow. Monks often drink it, which is good for cultivation."
Song Ping said with some pride that the wounded from Jinlong Island were transported back to Qinglong Island and brought back the news of the battle at the front. The noise has already spread throughout Qinglong Island.
He was fortunate to make friends with the Wang family's children, and bought some immortal cultivation resources with the Wang family's children.
"Shopkeeper Song, have you got what we want?"
Liu Wuya put down his teacup and asked with a smile.
Song Ping nodded, took out a red wooden box, and took out a palm-sized golden ore from it. There were some brown spots on the surface of the golden ore.
Song Ping held the golden ore in one hand, and said with a smile: "Friend Liu Dao, this is the golden gang stone you want. The brown spots are air-dried blood stains, which cannot be washed off. The golden gang ore is refined into golden gang sand, which is refined into the magic weapon. In the middle, there is a certain chance to upgrade the magic weapon to the prototype of the magic weapon."
Liu Wuya nodded, reached out and grabbed the golden ore, intending to take a closer look.
A gust of wind blew by, and a palm descended from the sky, grabbing the golden ore.
An angry look flashed across Liu Wuya's eyes, and he turned to look at the owner of the palm.
A young man in a blue dress, with handsome features and tall stature, was holding a folding fan with erratic aura in his hand, and a small silver snake was embroidered on his clothes. Behind him were two men and one There are three female foundation-building monks, and there is a blue crow pattern on the sleeves of these three foundation-building monks.
"I want this ore, and I can pay double the price."
The tone of the young man in Chinese clothes was indifferent, full of undeniable flavor.
Song Ping was troubled when he saw the small snake pattern on the clothes of the young man in Chinese clothes. He recognized it. It was the symbol of the royal family of Silver Snake Island. There is only one Silver Snake Island in the entire South China Sea.
The young man in Huafu looked young and had seven foundations. He should be a core member of the Wang family. How could Song Ping dare to offend him? On one side was the Wang family on Silver Snake Island, and on the other was his regular customers. Song Ping was really troublesome.
The Celestial Couple Qinglian has such a great reputation, if he offends the core disciples of the Wang family because of a trivial matter, his life will be difficult in the future, if he favors the disciples of the Wang family and annoys the old customers, his source of income will be reduced in the future.
"Wang Daoyou, I'm really sorry. This piece was reserved by Liu Daoyou. We also have a golden gang stone in our store, which is bigger than this one."
Song Ping said bravely, and took out a piece of golden ore the size of a watermelon. There were no spots on the surface of this golden ore.
Golden gang ore is a third-order refining material, which can be refined into golden gang sand and refined into magic weapons. It can not only increase the toughness of magic weapons, but also improve the quality of magic weapons.
This piece of gold gang ore was reserved by Song Ping for his son to make a natal magic weapon, and now he has to take it out.
"No need, I want this piece of Jingang ore, and sell the other piece to Fellow Daoist Liu!"
The young man in Huafu said slowly, his tone was relatively blunt, giving people a taste that could not be refused.
"This······"
Song Ping felt very embarrassed, everything came first, first served, but he couldn't afford to offend the Wang family's children.
A young woman in a red dress behind the young man in a Chinese dress took a step forward, looked at Liu Wuya, and said politely: "Young Daoist Liu, right? This is Wang Youwei, Daoyou Wang. Brother Daoist Liu should have heard of the great contribution that the fairy couple has made in fighting against the monster race on the front line!"
"Forget it, husband, we can't afford to offend the Wang family, it's just a piece of gold gang ore, there is no need to conflict with the descendants of Qinglian fairy couple."
Lu Jiaojiao sent a voice transmission to Liu Wuya, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Liu Wuya forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Since Daoyou Wang likes this piece of gold gang ore, then give it to you Daoist Wang!"
Wang Youwei nodded in satisfaction, happily paid double the spirit stones, and strode away, followed by the three young women in red skirts.
(End of this chapter)
South China Sea, Wulong Sea Area, Qinglong Island.
Qinglong Island is [-] miles long and [-] miles wide. It is named after the owner of the island, Master Qinglong.
Qinglong Island is located at the junction of Wulong Sea Area and Wuzhao Sea Area. It is tens of thousands of miles away from Jinlong Island. Qinglong Island is a material transfer station. A large number of cultivation resources are transported from the rear to Qinglong Island, and then transferred to Jinlong Island. The wounded on the front line They were continuously transported to Qinglong Island and transferred back to the rear. Therefore, Qinglong Island gathered a large number of immortal cultivators and a large number of immortal cultivating resources, and the business was prosperous.
Song Ping was born as a casual cultivator with a third-level foundation. He is a four-spiritual root. He makes a living by hunting monsters. One time when he was attacked by monsters when he went out to sea, all his companions died in battle. He escaped by chance and discovered He entered the ancient monk's cave and obtained a large amount of cultivation resources, but he was also seriously injured and broke a hand. With the obtained cultivation resources, he bought six foundation-building pills and entered the foundation-building stage by luck.
After entering the foundation-building stage, Song Ping did not go out to sea to hunt monsters anymore, but rented a shop on Qinglong Island to buy and sell monster materials. With the contacts accumulated in the past, the business was pretty good.
With his aptitude, it is already very good to enter the foundation building stage, and it is almost impossible to form an alchemy. He also looked away, married a wife and took concubines, and prepared to establish a family.
He currently has three sons and a daughter, one son and one daughter have spiritual roots, and the two sons do not have spiritual roots, and they help with odd jobs in the shop.
On this day, Song Ping was checking the account books in the store. The eldest son Song Zheng was yelling at the door to attract customers. The youngest son went to the street as a guide and brought customers to his store to buy things.
"Master Liu Xian is here, Father, Master Liu Xian is here."
Hearing this, Song Ping raised his head and looked outside the shop, a man in red shirt and a young woman in blue skirt walked in.
The man in the red shirt was tall and tall, with a long knife on his back, and his eyes were firm. The young woman in the blue skirt was carrying three flying swords on her back.
These two are Song Ping's regular customers, Liu Wuya, the eighth floor of the foundation, proficient in the art of sword control, Lu Jiaojiao, the seventh floor of the foundation, sword repair.
The couple are casual cultivators, the leaders of a hunting team, and they often visit Song Ping's shop.
"Liu Daoyou, Mrs. Liu, long time no see. The old man just bought a kind of high-quality spirit tea, which is good for cultivation. The two fellow daoists came just in time."
While talking, Song Ping took out the tea set to make tea, entertaining two old customers.
He took out two silver lotus seeds, put them into a teacup, poured boiling water, and emitted a tempting fragrance.
The tea is light silver in color, with a tangy aroma, taking a sip, you will feel refreshed.
Liu Wuya wasn't too polite, he took a sip from his teacup, and felt his body was warm, and a slightly hot air was moving around in his body, and wherever the slightly hot air passed, he felt a sense of ecstasy. Fairy feeling.
"This is Yinlianling tea. It is produced by the Wang Family of Silver Snake Island. It is the Silver Snake Island where the Qinglian fairy couple is located. The old man managed to get some Yinlianling tea. This tea has the effect of washing the scriptures and changing the marrow. Monks often drink it, which is good for cultivation."
Song Ping said with some pride that the wounded from Jinlong Island were transported back to Qinglong Island and brought back the news of the battle at the front. The noise has already spread throughout Qinglong Island.
He was fortunate to make friends with the Wang family's children, and bought some immortal cultivation resources with the Wang family's children.
"Shopkeeper Song, have you got what we want?"
Liu Wuya put down his teacup and asked with a smile.
Song Ping nodded, took out a red wooden box, and took out a palm-sized golden ore from it. There were some brown spots on the surface of the golden ore.
Song Ping held the golden ore in one hand, and said with a smile: "Friend Liu Dao, this is the golden gang stone you want. The brown spots are air-dried blood stains, which cannot be washed off. The golden gang ore is refined into golden gang sand, which is refined into the magic weapon. In the middle, there is a certain chance to upgrade the magic weapon to the prototype of the magic weapon."
Liu Wuya nodded, reached out and grabbed the golden ore, intending to take a closer look.
A gust of wind blew by, and a palm descended from the sky, grabbing the golden ore.
An angry look flashed across Liu Wuya's eyes, and he turned to look at the owner of the palm.
A young man in a blue dress, with handsome features and tall stature, was holding a folding fan with erratic aura in his hand, and a small silver snake was embroidered on his clothes. Behind him were two men and one There are three female foundation-building monks, and there is a blue crow pattern on the sleeves of these three foundation-building monks.
"I want this ore, and I can pay double the price."
The tone of the young man in Chinese clothes was indifferent, full of undeniable flavor.
Song Ping was troubled when he saw the small snake pattern on the clothes of the young man in Chinese clothes. He recognized it. It was the symbol of the royal family of Silver Snake Island. There is only one Silver Snake Island in the entire South China Sea.
The young man in Huafu looked young and had seven foundations. He should be a core member of the Wang family. How could Song Ping dare to offend him? On one side was the Wang family on Silver Snake Island, and on the other was his regular customers. Song Ping was really troublesome.
The Celestial Couple Qinglian has such a great reputation, if he offends the core disciples of the Wang family because of a trivial matter, his life will be difficult in the future, if he favors the disciples of the Wang family and annoys the old customers, his source of income will be reduced in the future.
"Wang Daoyou, I'm really sorry. This piece was reserved by Liu Daoyou. We also have a golden gang stone in our store, which is bigger than this one."
Song Ping said bravely, and took out a piece of golden ore the size of a watermelon. There were no spots on the surface of this golden ore.
Golden gang ore is a third-order refining material, which can be refined into golden gang sand and refined into magic weapons. It can not only increase the toughness of magic weapons, but also improve the quality of magic weapons.
This piece of gold gang ore was reserved by Song Ping for his son to make a natal magic weapon, and now he has to take it out.
"No need, I want this piece of Jingang ore, and sell the other piece to Fellow Daoist Liu!"
The young man in Huafu said slowly, his tone was relatively blunt, giving people a taste that could not be refused.
"This······"
Song Ping felt very embarrassed, everything came first, first served, but he couldn't afford to offend the Wang family's children.
A young woman in a red dress behind the young man in a Chinese dress took a step forward, looked at Liu Wuya, and said politely: "Young Daoist Liu, right? This is Wang Youwei, Daoyou Wang. Brother Daoist Liu should have heard of the great contribution that the fairy couple has made in fighting against the monster race on the front line!"
"Forget it, husband, we can't afford to offend the Wang family, it's just a piece of gold gang ore, there is no need to conflict with the descendants of Qinglian fairy couple."
Lu Jiaojiao sent a voice transmission to Liu Wuya, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Liu Wuya forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Since Daoyou Wang likes this piece of gold gang ore, then give it to you Daoist Wang!"
Wang Youwei nodded in satisfaction, happily paid double the spirit stones, and strode away, followed by the three young women in red skirts.
(End of this chapter)
