Grass Jelly Supplier

"I will personally deliver it tomorrow night. You, Li, will write a receipt then. However, I hope that what we discussed today will not be spread out." Zhang Hanlin said softly.

"I know what I am doing and I will never talk nonsense about such things." Shi Yue promised solemnly.

Zhang Hanlin nodded, put away the wooden box on the ground with a storage bag, and left with Zhang Feng.

Shi Yue personally sent Zhang Hanlin out of Xiancao Pavilion with a big smile on his face.

"Brother, did you earn a lot of spiritual stones?" Li Yan said excitedly.

Shi Yue nodded, took out 50,000 spiritual stones and handed them to Li Yan.

"Brother, it's too much. I can't spend so much. I only need one tenth." Li Yan declined.

Shi Yue's face turned serious, and he said seriously: "We will make money together. Just accept it if I give it to you. Don't refuse it in the future. You also need some spiritual stones on you. Sometimes I'm not here, and you can go to other shops to buy what you need."

Li Yan felt warm in his heart and no longer refused. He accepted the spiritual stones.

Two hours later, the Immortal Grass Pavilion closed, and Shi Yue entered the Palm of Heaven Space.

"Little Shi, spiritual stones." Xiaoyaozi stretched out his palm in front of Shi Yue and said with a smile.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, this is 300,000 spiritual stones, and I still owe you 500,000 spiritual stones." Shi Yue threw a heavy storage bag to Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi grinned, took out a medium-grade spiritual stone and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, with a satisfied look on his face.

Yin'er looked at Xiaoyaozi eagerly and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Grandpa Xiaoyaozi, is this spiritual stone delicious? Can you give me a piece?" Yin'er asked expectantly.

"I'll give you two pieces." Xiaoyaozi threw two medium-grade spiritual stones to Yin'er.

Yin'er put a medium-grade spiritual stone into her mouth and bit it hard.

"Pfft, it's dry and not delicious. Grandpa Xiaoyaozi, I'll give it back to you." Yin'er spit out all the broken spiritual stones in her mouth and gave the other one back to Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi took the spiritual stone, threw it into his mouth and bit it, and said vaguely: "You actually despise such a delicious thing as a spiritual stone, and you don't know how to appreciate it..."

Shi Yue walked around the spiritual field and focused on checking several spiritual medicines that were more than 900 years old.

In another half a year, these spiritual medicines can grow to a thousand years old.

It's a pity that many of the spiritual medicines that were pawned died, otherwise there would be more spiritual medicines of higher age.

After confirming that the spiritual medicines were correct, he flew to the top of the peak.

With a loud "boom", a thick silver lightning streaked across the sky and hit Shi Yue.

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Taixu Sect, Taixu Hall, a secret room.

Murong Xiaoxiao was talking to Murong Feng.

"What? You want to return to Sanxin Market? No, the Tang Dynasty is in chaos now. Let's wait until the storm is over." Murong Feng shook his head and rejected it. He suddenly thought of something and asked with a strange look on his face: "Xiaoxiao, do you really want to return to Sanxin Market? You are not in love with that Li Mubai!"

Murong Xiaoxiao's cheeks flushed and explained: "No, grandson just wants to order more spiritual herbs from Li Daoyou. If the storm is over, Xiancao Pavilion will no longer exist, and it will be a big loss."

"I just used the communication array to contact nephew Lin stationed in Sanxin Market. He reported that Xiancao Pavilion has opened for business and Li Mubai is still in Xiancao Pavilion."

Murong Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Grandson is just asking casually, without any other thoughts."

"Girls can't be kept when they grow up. Wait until the storm is over, then you can go back to Xiancao Pavilion! Now go back to practice first!" Murong Feng said meaningfully.

"Grandson, take your leave." Murong Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and bowed to leave.

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A day passed quietly.

At 00:00, Xiancao Pavilion opened on time, and Zhang Hanlin came to Xiancao Pavilion on time.

Shi Yue invited Zhang Hanlin to the second floor with a smile, and Li Yan put down the spiritual tea and left.

"Little friend Li, this is a deposit of 430,000 spiritual stones, please count it." Zhang Hanlin handed a blue storage bag to Shi Yue.

After Shi Yue confirmed that the quantity was correct, he personally wrote a receipt for Zhang Hanlin.

"Senior Zhang, this is the VIP token of our Xiancao Pavilion." Shi Yue handed the receipt and a silver token to Zhang Hanlin.

The front of the silver token was engraved with three golden characters of Xiancao Pavilion, a small snake pattern was engraved in the lower left corner, and a big "Zhang" was engraved on the back. The spiritual light on the surface kept flowing, and it was a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Zhang Hanlin nodded, put away the silver token, and left.

After seeing Zhang Hanlin off, Shi Yue walked to the counter and told Li Yan, "Yan'er, I'm going to be away for a while in a few days. Do you know what to do when I'm not here?"

"Don't leave the Immortal Grass Pavilion, practice hard, and record the contents of the sound transmission notes issued by others." Li Yan said obediently.

Shi Yue nodded with approval and said, "If you practice hard, I will try my best to help you get two foundation-building pills. With your qualifications, two foundation-building pills should be enough to build your foundation."

"Brother, it's okay for me to build my foundation later. Don't take risks. I don't want you to get hurt." Li Yan said with concern.

Shi Yue felt very relieved and nodded, saying, "Brother knows what's going on. I'll go back to the basement to rest. Call me if there are any guests."

After saying this, he walked towards the basement.

Two hours later, the Immortal Grass Pavilion closed, and Shi Yue entered the Palm of Heaven Space to practice the Heavenly Thunder Technique.

A few days later, Shi Yue quietly left Sanxin Market.

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Antai Market, noon.

The streets were crowded with people, a bustling scene.

With a few loud "booms", several buildings suddenly exploded, a large area of ​​fire burst out, and some cultivators were caught in the fire, emitting a shrill scream.

Soon, a shrill alarm sounded in the market, and a thick yellow light curtain suddenly emerged, covering the entire market.

The monks on the street rushed into the nearest building, their faces full of vigilance.

Dugu Xin and Lin Zhennan flew out of the retreat at the first time, suspended in the air, their faces full of vigilance.

"Everyone return to their residence immediately, and it is strictly forbidden to go out. Violators will be severely punished." Dugu Xin ordered in a deep voice.

His voice was not loud, but all the monks in the market heard it clearly.

They hurried back to their residences, closed the doors and windows, and teams of patrolling monks appeared on the wide streets, patrolling everywhere to prevent rioters from making trouble.

Not long after, a blue escape light flew up from the ground, and several flashes fell in front of Dugu Xin and Lin Zhennan.

The escape light faded, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man with a handsome face.

"Chen, what's going on?" Dugu Xin asked in a deep voice.

"Several buildings suddenly caught fire. Preliminary investigation shows that someone set up some kind of mechanism, which caused the explosion, killing 35 people and injuring 78 people." The middle-aged man replied truthfully.

"So, this accident was intentional." Lin Zhennan said with a frown. 鈥斺��

(The next update will be in the evening!)