Immortal Creation

"There's something wrong with this Song Fuli... Is it my misunderstanding?" Ning Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, and he thought to himself.

Song Fuli used his peripheral vision to glance at his movements, and Ning Zhuo didn't notice it, but Ning Zhuo's heart was still filled with ripples, and he felt a subtle weirdness from Song Fuli's body.

Song Fuli then told the two of them: "I, Yun Shang, do business all over the world. Everywhere I go, in addition to selling specialties from Feiyun Country, I also purchase a large amount of local specialties."

"I would like to cooperate with you two on this matter."

When Song Fuli said this, he first looked at Ning Zhuo: "Master Ning Zhuo, we are very interested in the mechanism you made yourself, the Fiery Monkey."

"This kind of mechanical monkey is low-cost, has gentle and precise movements, and can carry out dangerous picking operations such as persimmons."

"Then, it's okay to let it go into other dangerous situations and pick some exotic flowers and herbs that are difficult for ordinary people to get involved with."

"I wonder if we have this opportunity to purchase some explosive monkeys from you?"

After Ning Zhuo heard this, he immediately showed a hint of joy.

He did not hesitate and nodded directly in agreement: "For me, this is of course a good thing! I am very happy to do this deal with Senior Song."

Immediately, the two of them finalized the transaction size and price of the business in a few words.

After talking about this business, Song Fuli said to Zhu Xuanji: "Master Zhu, I am interested in purchasing the Night Rain Demon Soldier."

What he was referring to was naturally the one in Zheng Danqian's hand.

"I understand that you have a very close relationship with the Zhou family, the Zheng family and the Ning family."

"So please introduce me to me. I would like to have a personal talk with Zheng Danqian, the golden elixir monk of the Zheng family."

Zhu Xuanji thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Song Fuli smiled and said, "This is my personal kindness, and it is just for the introduction."

Song Fuli said, took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji did not answer, shook his head slightly, and said thoughtfully: "If the business between you and the Zheng family is successful, I will keep it. If the business is not successful, I will forget it."

After chatting for a while, Song Fuli and Zhu Xuanji left together, leaving Ning Zhuo to continue shopping in Yun City.

Zheng family.

The secret training room.

Zheng Danqian was gently wiping the machine sickle in his hand with a handkerchief.

In the dark secret room, the sickle was like a piece of black iron, completely immersed in darkness, as quiet as a rock. It is impossible to associate it with the majestic power in the previous golden elixir melee.

There was a knock on the door of the secret room suddenly.

Zheng Shuangou's voice came immediately: "Brother, Zhu Xuanji has led Song Fuli, the leader of the Yun Shang, to visit you."

Zheng Danyan raised his eyes and looked at the door. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a hint of anxiety and disgust in his heart.

"Wait a minute, I'll be out soon." Zheng Danqian's voice was a little hoarse, suppressing some unhappiness in his heart.

He stood up, carefully put away the machine sickle, and pushed the door open.

Soon after, he came to the living room.

Here, he met Song Fuli and Zhu Xuanji.

Song Fuli bluntly stated that the purpose of his trip was to acquire the machine sickle in Zheng Dangan's hand.

Zheng Danyan frowned immediately, with a trace of anger on his face: "What? You actually want to buy my Night Rain Demon Soldier!"

Zheng Danqian glared at Song Fuli, and then turned his gaze to Zhu Xuanzhi aside.

He was quite dissatisfied and said bluntly: "Master Zhu, you personally led Brother Song to come to me to buy my machine sickle. What do you mean?"

"Do you want me to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible to deal with the subsequent difficulties from the Taiqing Palace?"

"You have to know that the reason why the Zheng family and I are in this predicament is entirely because we followed your orders and acted according to your plans."

Zhu Xuanji looked a little ashamed and quickly said a few words to comfort him.

Song Fuli also echoed a few words.

As a result, he was directly interrupted by Zheng Dan's sickle: "I won't sell it! This is my machine sickle. No matter how high the price you pay, I won't sell it!"

Zheng Danqian refused directly, his mood became more and more irritable, and his tone was quite harsh.

Song Fuli didn't care, always smiled and had a gentle attitude: "Brother Zheng, won't you listen to our quotation?"

He went on to name a high price.

This price indeed shows his sincerity in this acquisition!

Even Zheng Shuangou on the side couldn't help but feel secretly moved by this.

But Zheng Danqian's attitude was very firm and he shook his head repeatedly: "I won't sell it if I say it won't be sold!"

Song Fuli said again: "Then I will change the acquisition method."

"If you can sell this Night Rain Magic Weapon, then we will come forward to mediate the conflict between the Zheng family and the Taiqing Palace. Maybe we can solve the dilemma your family is facing at this time."

As soon as he said this, Zheng Shuangou suddenly showed a look of interest: "Fellow Daoist Song, please tell me in detail."

Song Fuli said: "You two need to know that I am only purchasing it on your behalf. The people who really want to buy the Night Rain Demon Soldier are the powerful monks."

"These people are all at the level of transforming gods and refining the void."

"If I report the details here, I might be able to induce them to come forward to mediate."

"Actually, many things are as heavy as mountains when it comes to you and me, but when it comes to these beings, it may only take a word from them."

There was silence in the hall.

Zheng Danjian sneered: "If he was not the Jindan disciple of Taiqing Palace, and disguised himself as a demon cultivator, how could I kill him?"

"If you deal with it like this, I will give up the sharp weapon that my family has worked hard for many years and finally refined!"

"Then compromise with Taiqing Palace through a powerful cultivator."

"Then what are our previous efforts?"

"The death of the Jindan disciple of Taiqing Palace, does it mean that my Zheng family must bear all the responsibility?"

"Isn't it his fault?"

"As a result, it is us, the righteous cultivators who slay demons and eliminate evil, who have paid a heavy price. Is this the truth of the righteous way?"

A series of questions made the silence in the hall seem even heavier.

Seeing that everyone was silent for a long time, Zheng Danjian stood up, waved his sleeves, sneered and said: "If you don't agree with me, send me away!"

After that, he left the scene.

He returned to the secret room alone, continued to take out the mechanical sickle, and wiped it carefully.

Zheng Shuanggou showed an embarrassed look on his face, and sent Zhu Xuanji and Song Fuli to the door.

He bowed his hands to apologize and made up for Zheng Danjian: "After this incident, my brother has been angry."

"To be honest, I can understand him very well."

"Because he has been determined to build this weapon since he got the incomplete Night Rain Demon Soldier and the mechanical blueprint eight years ago."

"He has been preparing hard for eight years, and he has devoted a lot of time and energy. Finally, because the time is right, he has taken the last step and succeeded in refining it."

"This is more than just a mechanical weapon?! To be more precise, this is the result of his eight years of hard work."

"Now he wants to buy his hard work all at once, or because of this reason, it is indeed difficult for him to accept it for a while."

Song Fuli quickly opened his mouth to express his understanding, and also said that his request for this transaction is still valid. If Zheng Danjian's intention changes in the future, he can contact him immediately.

Song Fuli left first.

Zhu Xuanji was left behind to communicate with Zheng Shuanggou alone.

Zhu Xuanji sighed deeply and told him the truth: "I have already sent a letter to the royal family."

"To be honest, I personally cannot make the decision on the current situation. It is not that I am willing to protect you, and I can protect you."

"I believe that Brother Zheng and your cousin are also well aware of this situation."

"Suppose, I mean suppose, the result of the letter from the royal family is not good."

"I think that the line of Yunshang Song Fuli is also a route that the Zheng family can strive to grasp."

"That's why I introduced him on his behalf."

Zheng Shuanggou nodded repeatedly and bowed to Zhu Xuanji: "Master Zhu's sincere intentions, I can understand it, thank you very much."

Zhu Xuanji looked ashamed, nodded slightly to him, and turned to leave.

In the secret room for cultivation.

Zheng Danjian had been wiping the mechanical magic soldiers for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Night Rain Demon Soldier, his face showing deep affection and obsession.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot.

The bloodshot became more and more dense, and finally turned into a red light, lingering in his eyes.

"By the way." Zhu Xuanji, who was about to leave, stopped and turned back.

"If Brother Zheng Danlan is unwilling to give up this magic weapon and the royal family is unwilling to help..."

"Perhaps, I can still help you."

"I want to ask, how did you get the information about this magic weapon?"

Zheng Shuanggou thought for a while and told Zhu Xuanji: "About eight years ago, when my brother entered the Immortal Palace, he killed a foundation-building cultivator."

"At that time, this foundation-building cultivator was holding a mechanical sickle, like a madman, slashing and killing innocent cultivators."

"My brother couldn't bear it, and he upheld justice and killed him on the spot. As a result, he got the broken mechanical magic weapon and a complete mechanical blueprint."

Zhu Xuanji nodded and said he wanted to borrow this mechanical blueprint, wondering if it was okay.

Zheng Shuanggou nodded: "This blueprint has long been made public when the mechanical black snake was forged. We have backed it up many times, and it is okay for Lord Zhu to borrow it now."

Immediately, Zheng Shuanggou ordered someone to get the blueprint from the clan library.

Zhu Xuanji asked again: "Apart from this mechanical blueprint, are there other things?"

"I know how to trace the source, the more related objects the better."

"Maybe I can follow the clues and find out something."

Zheng Shuanggou shook his head: "Eight years have passed, even if there was something left at that time, it would not be left until now."