Chapter 118: Ling Fu Xiao Zhu, Restarting the Secret Agent

With a flip of his hand, Chen Xuan took out the secret agent certificate given to him by the Golden Butterfly Fairy.

After carefully looking through everyone's resumes, Chen Xuan selected two names as key targets for observation.

Soon, Chen Xuan used the shape-changing technique and disappeared in the flower courtyard.

When he appeared again, he was already on a busy street.

Here, countless immortal cultivators passed by one after another.

Chen Xuan disguised himself as a middle-aged man and walked slowly among the crowd.

Chen Xuan stopped only when he reached a shop selling talismans.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need a talisman? The talismans in our talisman building will definitely satisfy you."

An old man, who looked very frail, saw Chen Xuan coming in and came up to him with a smile.

Chen Xuan's divine sense swept through the Talisman Pavilion, and when he saw that the talismans sold in the Talisman Pavilion were all the most common low-grade talismans, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Why are they all low-grade talismans?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed cheerfully and said, "Fellow Daoist, you may not know that the talismans in our talisman building are of lower quality, but they are cheap. For example, this fireball talisman only costs three low-grade spirit stones each."

Three low-grade spirit stones and a fireball talisman!

Compared with other markets, it can only be considered average.

In Qingyun Market, there are many hunting teams going into the mountains to pick medicinal herbs and hunt monsters.

Many of them need talismans as their main means of attack.

Therefore, the price of talismans naturally rises.

The price of the elixir is much lower than other places because it is close to the Divine Medicine Valley.

"Three low-grade spirit stones? It is indeed cheaper. If so, give me a dozen low-grade fireball talismans, a dozen low-grade ice cone talismans, and a dozen low-grade wind-controlling talismans!" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

The old man's eyes lit up.

He quickly brought Chen Xuan the talisman that Chen Xuan needed.

"Daoyou, I will give you one hundred and eight low-grade spiritual talismans!"

Chen Xuan waved his hand and directly gave 108 low-grade spirit stones to the old man.

Soon, he said, "Fellow Daoist, I have a big business to do recently. I need some high-quality spiritual talismans. If you have a channel, you can contact them for me. I promise that I will not take you with me."

After hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with disbelief and surprise.

Soon, he shook his head again and again to refuse.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Where can I find a way to buy high-quality talismans in Little Lao Er's Talisman Building? I'm afraid I have to go to Caiyun Sect to buy this kind of talisman."

Caiyun Sect, one of the seven major sects in Linhe Prefecture, excels in various chores.

For example, brewing wine, refining talismans, refining weapons, etc.

More than 60% of the talismans in the major markets in Linhe Prefecture, especially the mid- to high-level talismans, are made by the Caiyun Sect.

This is common knowledge recognized by the cultivators in Linhe Province.

There is nothing wrong with what the old man said.

Chen Xuan was still unyielding and said, "Daoyou, I just ask you to act as a matchmaker. After the matter is completed, I will give you five times the reward."

"This……"

The old man stared at Chen Xuan for a long time, and suddenly knelt down in front of Chen Xuan.

"My Lord, are you finally back? I thought you would never come back."

The old man looked at Chen Xuan and burst into tears instantly.

"Uncle Fu, get up. Let's find a place to talk in detail!" Chen Xuan said.

Uncle Fu nodded, quickly activated the formation in the Lingfu Cottage, closed the shop early, and then took Chen Xuan to the small courtyard behind the Lingfu Cottage.

"Zhang Fu greets you, my Lord."

Uncle Fu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Xuan repeatedly.

Zhang Fu!

One of the secret agents trained by the Yuling Sect in Qingyun Market.

Chen Xuan believed that the murder of the previous disciple of the Yuling Sect who was responsible for collecting intelligence should have something to do with this person.

He came here in person this time just to see whether Zhang Fu really betrayed the Yuling Sect.

"Uncle Fu, let me make it short. From now on, I will take over your line."

"If you have collected any useful information, please send me a note."

"Of course, I won't let you work in vain. How much will Xue Zhong pay you?"

Chen Xuan looked indifferent.

Xue Zhong!

The previous Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Yuling Sect who collected intelligence for the Yuling Sect.

Later, the Yuling Sect's intelligence network was attacked by a powerful person.

Many spies were uprooted, and even Xue Zhong, the person in charge, was killed by a strong man.

His head was hung in Qingyun Market for many days.

This is exactly what made the top leaders of Yuling Sect furious.

They unanimously decided not only to restart the intelligence network of Qingyunfang City, but also to find the murderer of Xue Zhong and avenge him.

As luck would have it, Chen Xuan was sent to Qingyun Market to replace Xue Zhong.

"Reporting to the Lord, I can receive fifty low-grade spirit stones every month. However, I have not received any payment for more than two years."

When Uncle Fu said this, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

His Lingfu Cottage had never had good business.

The most important source of income is the spirit stones earned from gathering intelligence for the Yuling Sect.

Ever since the Yuling Sect's intelligence network was destroyed, his income has shrunk significantly.

In fact, Uncle Fu hoped more than anyone else that the Yuling Sect could send someone to find him as soon as possible and restart the intelligence network.

Only in this way could he start earning spirit stones steadily again.

"Don't worry, your remuneration will not be less than a single spirit stone. Not only that, I also plan to double your monthly remuneration starting from this month."

As Chen Xuan spoke, he took out a heavy storage bag and handed it to Uncle Fu.

It is impossible to want a horse to run without eating grass.

In the future, Chen Xuan will have to rely on Uncle Fu to collect intelligence, so he will naturally not treat him unfairly.

Not only did he pay Uncle Fu the full amount of his suspended salary, but he also gave him one year's salary in one go.

This made Uncle Fu's eyes fill with tears when he took the storage bag.

"Thank you, sir!" Uncle Fu said gratefully.

"No need to thank me, just do your job well. The sect will not treat you unfairly."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly.

With a sweep of his divine sense around, he saw outside the Lingfu Cottage, there was a young girl who looked somewhat similar to Uncle Fu, who was keeping watch for the two of them. At this time, Chen Xuan looked at Uncle Fu and smiled again.

"You work for our Yuling Sect, and we will never treat you unfairly. Your granddaughter Zhang Qingyue is quite talented. When there is a chance in the future, I will definitely recommend her to be a disciple of the Yuling Sect. What do you think?"

Chen Xuan had just given Uncle Fu spirit stones, and now he had painted a big pie for Uncle Fu.

This greatly increased Uncle Fu's confidence in Chen Xuan and the Yuling Sect.

"Thank you, sir. I will definitely do a good job for the sect."

Chen Xuan nodded, talked to Uncle Fu for a while, and left immediately.

But he didn't go far.

After staying near Qingfeng Cottage for more than ten days, Chen Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Uncle Fu and his granddaughter Zhang Qingyue staying in Qingfeng Cottage obediently.

"It seems that the spy who betrayed us is not Uncle Fu. If so, I will try to find another person."

"I just don't believe that we can't find the murderer who killed Xue Zhong."