Chapter 135 Conspiracy and danger coming

Jinlingfang City.

Song Yunxi carried the 30 pieces of low-grade spirit stones he had just obtained from selling seeds, and in a good mood, he used his flying sword and headed straight to the next place.

And just after he left, the sound of broken porcelain bottles was heard in the owner's mansion.

Immediately afterwards came the furious yelling!

"Well, you Song Yunxi, it would be shameless to return it to him!"

The owner of Jinlingfang City's surname is Jiang, and his single name is Yi Lei. He is currently at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Like Song Yunxi, this one also had the opportunity to find various connections to gain the upper hand and take the position of the leader thanks to the large-scale deaths of those group leaders!

This man had a beard and looked arrogant.

But even so, his backstage connections are not as strong as Song Yunxi's!

Therefore, when the other party is in his territory and wants to earn his spiritual stones, he can only act calmly and say: "The one with the best price is suitable. The spiritual planters are free to choose whose seeds they want."

However, Jiang Lei's heart was full of greetings to all the women in Song Yunxi's family!

"Master, calm down, calm down."

At this moment, a beautiful woman with flowing long hair came to Jiang Lei on golden lotuses.

Green and green fingers were placed on his chest, gently moving down his chest to soothe him.

"I let him sell it once last year, which is a way of giving him three points of face! What! You think I'm easy to bully! You're riding on my head to pee!" Jiang Lei became angrier as he spoke, wishing to cut the other person into pieces.

"Master, there's no way you can sulk here." Guan Ying leaned slightly towards the other person and whispered almost in her ear.

"A way? A way! What can be done! That beast sells four taels of spiritual sand for one pound of spiritual seed. It's just disgusting! Even if he is a breeder who has mastered the art of air transfer, how much money can he make? Mad! Bah! Something like a dog!”

"But, maybe he really has the breeder you mentioned?" The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows and said seductively.

She came to see the owner at this time. On the one hand, because the relationship between the two was already close, it was natural for her to come to comfort him.

On the other hand...

"Huh?" Jiang Lei widened his eyes and looked at the beauty in his arms, "What do you know?"

"Of course! Ying'er sent someone to investigate last year." Guan Ying smiled like a flower, and it was her honor to be able to solve the boss's problems.

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

"Song Yunxi was originally the shopkeeper of the No. 1, 2, and 3 Grain Station in Guchenfang City. You know this, right?"

"Of course! That bitch!"

"Does the owner know that he has sworn a brother with a different surname in Guchenfang City?"

"Brother?" Jiang Lei really didn't ask.

Normally such trivial matters would not catch his eye.

"Yes, this brother of his is a spiritual husband."

"Impossible! How could the shop owner be so close to Ling Zhifu!"

Guan Ying smiled and shook her head: "Master Jiang, please don't be impatient!"

"You say, you say."

"You also know, with Song Yunxi's identity, how could he become sworn sworn sworn brother with a Lingzhi husband? So I went to inquire about it, and guess what?"

In an instant!

Jiang Lei's eyes lit up.

He immediately jumped up and said excitedly: "Is that the breeder behind him at the Dacheng Realm?!"

"The shop owner is really awesome, he guessed the key at a glance!" Guan Ying flattered the other party, "According to the seed production rate of 10 to 1, plus the relationship between the two, it can indeed be sold for four taels. !”

"That won't make much money!"

"One market can't make much money? But what if there are three or five markets? I asked about it last year. Apart from White Snake and our Jinling, there are two other markets that Song Yunxi has also set up. I guess After calculation, it’s about 3,000 kilograms of spiritual seeds.”

Guan Ying thought for a while and continued: "The person named Chen Mo..."

"His name is Chen Mo?!"

Guan Ying glanced at Jiang Lei, who smiled sheepishly.

"Based on the 10 to 1 seed production rate of the breeder named Chen Mo, it will take about a month to produce 3,000 kilograms of spiritual seeds, which is just right! After deducting the cost and labor, he can earn 2 taels per kilogram of seeds. So this business can be done!”

When Jiang Lei heard this, he immediately felt envious.

"10 to 1, 10 to 1, if there is a breeder in Jinlingfang City who has mastered the Qi Crossing Technique, I will become a sworn sworn brother to him!"

In the entire city, the most talented breeders are only about 30 to 1.

Selling for 5 taels per catty is already the limit!

If you follow the price reduction rashly, it will be a loss-making transaction. It is better not to do it!

"Master Jiang, such a talented breeder is naturally rare."

"Then let's find a way to dig him over?" Jiang Lei's eyes lit up and he thought of a way.

However, his Taoist companion Guan Ying shook her head: "I feel it is unlikely."

"Why?!"

"Song Yunxi will give us whatever we can give. There is absolutely no need for that man named Chen Mo to risk and bring infamy to come to us!"

"What should we do?" Jiang Lei was in trouble for a moment.

At this moment, Guan Ying smiled charmingly: "Does Song Yunxi think we are easy to bully? He chose three Fangshi whose backgrounds are not as tough as his to offend. Doesn't he just think that we can't do anything to him?"

"That……"

"Yes! We can't do anything about him, but that doesn't mean we can't do anything about the breeder!"

"What do you want?" Jiang Lei's heart jumped rapidly.

"If we can't solve this problem, we will solve this person!" Guan Ying bit her lip. This was the best way she could think of!

"You mean, send someone to kill that Ling Zhifu named Chen Mo?"

"No no no."

Guan Ying shook her head repeatedly.

"and you……"

"It's not us, it's us and the other two markets!"

…

"Shopkeeper, do you have any musical spells?"

In the Yunyou bookstore, Chen Mo looked around.

Kong Xu raised his eyes and looked at the other party, obviously stunned.

He recognized this person and spent twenty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones from here last year to buy a copy of "The Sword of the Setting Sun". This person had a close relationship with Song Yunxi and Master Song.

"Yes, yes...but aren't you practicing swordsmanship?"

"I'm more interested in music, so I want to have time to learn about it."

Chen Mo gave a random reason. He couldn't say it was because he wanted to play for the pigs, cows, sheep and chickens he raised after he learned it, right?

Others will just think he is crazy!

Kong Xu took out two books from the bookcase behind him and placed them on the counter: "Have you ever been exposed to music?"

Chen Mo shook his head.

And this shake immediately made the other party freeze on the spot.

"You don't know the temperament of music, so why should you learn this kind of magic?"

Chen Mo opened the two ancient books in front of him with some confusion, one was "Jingxin Qin Jue" and the other was "Burning Rhythm Sound Formation".

In terms of function, the first one is obviously more suitable!

"To learn music-based spells, do you need to learn music first?"

"Otherwise?" Kong Xu was angry and funny.

"Then I want this book!"

"Twenty taels of spiritual sand!"

After Chen Mo paid the money, he went straight to Wenxiang Pavilion!