Drunk Immortal Gourd

Having made up his mind, Qingyang said, "I will accept your kindness, but it seems that you bought that woman with more than 90,000 Nether Stones. Are you willing to let me take her away?"

Of course, Chiye Zhenjun was reluctant to part with it. 90,000 Nether Stones were more than what Qingyang spent on him this time. It was true that Chiye Zhenjun was rich, but he was reluctant to spend so much money. He only refined weapons once a year, and he didn't always meet big customers like Qingyang. In previous years, when he helped people refine weapons, he could receive 30,000 or 40,000 Nether Stones at a time, which was considered good. After deducting the cost of materials, he could only save 20,000 or 30,000 after all his hard work. Even if he added the income from the store outside and the filial piety of his disciples, it would take two or three years to collect the 90,000 Nether Stones.

But now the situation is stronger than people, and there is no way to be reluctant. If Qingyang continues to pester him, he will lose more than just the Nether Stone. So even if his heart is bleeding, he still pretends to be indifferent on the surface and said: "It is said that heroes are hard to resist beauties, but on the contrary, beauties also admire young heroes. Young talents like Qingyang are a perfect match for beauties. It's just right to give it to you. An old man like me won't keep it to be annoying." Seeing that Chiye Zhenjun was sincere and wanted to give him the ghost cultivator woman worth more than 90,000 Nether Stones, Qingyang couldn't refuse and could only accept it reluctantly, saying: "In this case, then I will accept it, and our previous affairs will be written off." Qingyang was willing to let go, and Chiye Zhenjun was completely relieved. The matter was finally resolved, but because of the recklessness of his eldest disciple Yuanzhu Zhenren, not only did he lose face, but he also lost more than 90,000 Nether Stones in vain. He must not let him off easily after returning. True Man Chiye glared at True Man Yuanzhu on the ground with hatred, then sent someone to fetch the jade coffin containing the ghostly woman and handed it to Qingyang in person. After Qingyang took it, he didn't even look at it, but directly put it under his armpit, then he moved his mind and took back the soul-binding lock.

Without the soul-binding lock, True Man Yuanzhu recovered himself. He stretched his body and then stood obediently behind True Man Chiye. He didn't dare to have any bad thoughts about Qingyang anymore, and he didn't even dare to look at him more. The lesson he received this time was too profound.

"See you later." Qingyang greeted True Man Chiye, then left his mansion with the jade coffin, while True Man Chiye and True Man Yuanzhu, as well as the disciples below, could only watch Qingyang walk away, and no one dared to have any objection.

Yuan Zhu Zhenren waited until Qingyang disappeared, and then he whispered, "Master, are we just going to watch him leave? Do you want to find some friends to get back at him..." Before Yuan Zhu Zhenren finished speaking, Chi Ye Zhenjun slapped him on the back of his head and said angrily, "What are you looking for? Do you think your face is not lost enough this time?" Yuan Zhu Zhenren said aggrievedly, "That's why we have to get back at him, not to mention that we have given him so much compensation. Master is the best weapon refiner in Chujiang City, and those Yuanying cultivators in Chujiang City are all your friends. After all, that kid is from another place. It's an extraordinary performance to beat one person, can you beat a group at once? Just two or three of them can make him pay for it." Yuan Zhu Zhenren said some truth, but Chi Ye Zhenjun didn't plan to do so. He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think those Yuanying cultivators are all my subordinates and can come anytime I need them? Even though they are usually on friendly terms with me, when it comes to using them, they will definitely hide farther and farther away, and there are only two or three of them. Don't think of hiring them without high rewards. Besides, that kid is able to rival Yuanying cultivators at the Jindan level, so his identity and background must be extraordinary. Even if we don't consider the forces behind him, if he is not kept, he will be retaliated against in the future."

Chiye Zhenjun is different from Qingyang. He has a family and has a foundation in Chujiang City for hundreds of years. As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of the shoes. Qingyang is an outsider cultivator. If he offends someone, he can just leave. But everything of Chiye Zhenjun is here. If Qingyang escapes, he can come to him for revenge at any time in the future. Moreover, Qingyang's current Jindan level 9 cultivation can defeat Chiye Zhenjun at the Yuanying level 2. It is estimated that it will be easier to defeat Yuanying cultivators in a few years. For a young man like this with unlimited potential, it is better to reconcile as much as possible.

Thinking of himself as the most outstanding weapon refining master in Chujiang City, who was always respected, but this time he lost all face. He had to hand over the beautiful ghost cultivator that he had spent a lot of money to shoot. Thinking of all this was caused by his good disciple, Chiye Zhenjun was immediately furious. Suddenly, his expression became stern and he said, "Humph, this matter was originally our fault. We should bow our heads and admit our mistakes. You are still thinking about revenge at this time. I think you don't realize the seriousness of the matter at all. You don't have to care about the affairs of the mansion in the future. I punish you to face the wall for ten years and reflect on your mistakes. Come out when you think clearly." "Yes, disciple will obey the master's order." Looking at Chiye Zhenjun's stern voice, Yuanzhu Zhenren could only say with a bitter face. He still knew what was good and what was bad. Although Chiye Zhenjun's tone was harsh, there was actually no substantial punishment. Facing the wall was equivalent to practicing in seclusion. Zhenren Yuan Zhu's cultivation had long been raised to the level of Golden Elixir Perfection, but he had been unable to break through because of the lack of a suitable opportunity. Seeing that his life was running out, he might not have another chance in this lifetime if he delayed any further. Now Zhenjun Chiye asked him to put everything aside and go into seclusion, which was also a disguised way of giving him a chance to make one last attempt to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.

Master Yuanzhu was about to turn around and leave, but he was stopped by Master Chiye: "Come back, I have one more thing to tell you. Find someone to clean up this ruins first, and explain to everyone in the house what happened today." No one is allowed to tell anyone about this. If anyone asks, just say that I just helped someone refine a magic weapon today. I tried the power of the magic weapon in my house and accidentally blew up the surrounding buildings. If I know that someone is talking nonsense. , It will definitely make him walk around without food."

Putting aside how Lord Chiye arranges people to save face, after Qingyang left Lord Chiye's mansion, he clearly felt that there were many prying eyes in the dark, seemingly searching for the reason for the big commotion just now, but he just didn't understand. No one came to disturb the situation inside.

The guest room Qingyang rented in the city had been returned before he came to see Zhenjun Chiye. Now that the Qiankun Gourd has been made, there is nothing left to miss in Chujiang City, so Qingyang did not stay in the city and left directly. Chujiang City is heading towards the depths of the Netherworld. As for the jade coffin under his arm, Zhenjun Chiye would probably find someone to retaliate, so it was not the time to check it yet.