Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

"You are worthy of being the leader of all monsters. Your nose is too amazing." Lin Che couldn't help but sigh. This place is nearly thirty miles away from Shangguan's house in Yulin City. Qi Yan can actually sense the thousand-year-old hibiscus tree here in Shangguan's house.

"I have seen treasures, and I can remember its breath for a lifetime after seeing it once." Qi Yan said proudly, "But it looks very tricky this time. There is another strong team coming here. You kid have to be careful." Qi Yan said with some worry.

"Let's wait and see." Lin Che squatted on the tree trunk and looked down and pondered.

Among the strong men on this side, the familiar figure was Leng Fuyao!

Lin Che also sighed secretly that it was a coincidence. The people below were the strong men of the Leng family. In this way, it was a bit difficult to deal with.

In the crowd, Leng Fuyao's arrogant figure seemed a bit out of place. At this time, there was no sadness or joy on her face, but there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

"Elder An, the thousand-year-old hibiscus wood is the heirloom of my Leng family. If you want to trade such a treasure with others, why don't you discuss it with me in advance?" Leng Fuyao asked in a cold voice.

The elder called An is an old man at the "True Saint" level. His aura is very strong, and he has faintly touched the threshold of the middle stage of the sage.

The old man was not angry, but smiled and said, "Miss, you are wronging me. Now the head of the family and the young master are gone, and you have been practicing in Yuhan Sect. I can't go to Yuhan Sect to inform you about everything. Moreover, you have been devoted to martial arts since you were a child, and you have not been involved in the family business."

"But, such an important matter, you shouldn't make the decision alone. Does the elders of the family agree?"

"The elders are busy dealing with other matters. This transaction is a golden opportunity for our Leng family to rise again. I don't want to miss it. Or does the young lady think that I, An Shiyuan, am only an elder of the Leng family's side branch and am not qualified to benefit the Leng family?" The old man asked in a sad tone.

"Xiaoyao didn't mean that." Leng Fuyao said apologetically.

An Shiyuan sighed, "Don't worry, Miss. The thousand-year-old hibiscus wood is indeed valuable, but what the Leng family needs most now is not it, but top-notch cultivation resources, so that we can expand our manpower and make the Leng family rise again."

"Who is the person who is trading with us? What bargaining chips did the other party take out?" Leng Fuyao asked.

An Shiyuan smiled slightly, "One thousand seventh-grade pills and one hundred eighth-grade pills made by the Yunxia royal family's alchemist. The most important thing is that 80% of the spiritual grass management rights in the entire East Region next year!"

Leng Fuyao's eyes lit up, and he said in disbelief, "Is what Elder An said true? So the other party in the transaction is the top management of the Yunxia royal family?"

Spiritual grass is a rigid resource for warriors in the Jiuxiao Continent. All kinds of high-quality spiritual grass have always had a considerable market. As the first family in the East Region, the Leng family has always controlled 60% of the management rights of the Eastern Region's spiritual grass market over the years.

But this time, the head of the family, Leng Qiuguang, was killed by Lin Che, and several top Leng family members died. The strength of the Leng family is no longer what it used to be. It will be difficult to obtain the same level of spiritual herb management rights next year.

But An Shiyuan actually said that he could obtain 80% of the spiritual herb management rights in the entire East Region for the Leng family. This is simply incredible.

An Shiyuan smiled and patted Leng Fuyao on the shoulder, "Miss, you are indeed unparalleled in the martial arts, but you are still like a blank sheet of paper in this world of human relations. I have done my best to gain benefits for my Leng family. Leave this matter to me."

The latter nodded and looked at An Shiyuan deeply, but she was a little skeptical in her heart. Although she didn't dabble in the family's business, she still had some doubts that just a thousand-year-old hibiscus wood could bring such a huge benefit.

"They will be here soon, Miss, you will wait and see." An Shiyuan said politely.

On the towering tree, Lin Che had a clear view of everyone's conversation, but he also had some doubts in his heart.

Because he found that the warriors of the entire Leng family seemed to be secretly on guard against Leng Fuyao. Although they hid well in front of Leng Fuyao, Lin Che, after all, stood outside the game and saw some clues.

"Boy, this is not just a simple transaction between two major forces." Qi Yan looked at the Leng family and sneered.

"What do you mean, senior?"

"When An Shiyuan patted Leng Fuyao's shoulder just now, there was a colorless and tasteless powder in his hand, which should be a poison, and the hostility in the hearts of other people in the Leng family has always been towards Leng Fuyao.

In my opinion, this is likely to be a coup." Qi Yan analyzed.

"It seems that my feeling is right, these people are indeed up to no good." Lin Che murmured.

"If your companion is betrayed by his own family and is at the mercy of others, what do you want to do?" Qi Yan looked at him playfully.

Lin Che frowned, he had never thought about this if.

Leng Fuyao was indeed his companion in the martial arts conference, and the two of them had lived and died together in the Nether Valley. But today's situation is completely a contradiction and dispute within the Leng family. The best way is of course to fish in troubled waters. When they fight, they can directly take away the thousand-year-old hibiscus wood.

Even if Leng Fuyao died in An Shiyuan's hands, it is the Leng family's own business, and Lin Che can be forgiven for standing idly by.

After all, Leng Fuyao is still his future enemy.

Seeing Lin Che silent, Qi Yan shook his head and smiled, "Let's talk about it later. The person they are trading with has arrived."

Sure enough, a group of people came from the other side of the forest. The leading warriors were all wearing golden armor and helmets. A magnificent eight-lift sedan chair slowly descended, and a man with noble aura walked out of it. An Shiyuan immediately greeted him.

"Leng family - An Shiyuan, meet the young prince." An Shiyuan bowed.

The noble man was Yun Tang, the son of Prince Su of the Yunxia royal family. Prince Su was the elder brother of Yunhuang Yun Tianqing, and he was also very powerful. His son was naturally of high status!

"Mr. An is too polite. Have you prepared the things that the Leng family promised me?" Yun Tang stepped forward, and an old man in a gray robe followed closely behind him with a solemn face.

"Of course, please take a look, young prince." An Shiyuan took out a jade box and gently opened it. Inside, a rare treasure lay quietly - the thousand-year-old hibiscus wood!

Although it was only a small piece, it was truly priceless. Jinshan wood was the most nourishing spiritual plant for warriors. Jinshan wood that grew to a thousand years was rare in the world and had extraordinary effects. Only the noble family of Yunxia was willing to spend such a high price to buy it.

Leng Fuyao watched all this indifferently. She had met the young prince Yuntang once in her early years, and it was at that time that he fell in love with her. Although he was the young prince of the Yunxia royal family, Leng Fuyao did not fancy him. She was devoted to the pursuit of martial arts, and even if she married, she would only marry a man who could surpass herself.

"Miss Fuyao, I am honored to meet you in this transaction." Yuntang took the initiative to say when she saw Leng Fuyao in the crowd.

The latter saw that the other party recognized him and stepped forward.

"Leng Fuyao met the young prince." Leng Fuyao said neither servilely nor arrogantly.

Yuntang smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the old man behind him handed over an open brocade box.

"Here is the approval document for 80% of the management rights of the Eastern Region Spiritual Herb Market next year, authorized by the Yunxia Royal Family."

An Shiyuan hurriedly took it respectfully, this is endless wealth!

Leng Fuyao also clasped his hands together, "Your Majesty is willing to give such a precious opportunity to the Leng family, Fuyao would like to thank you."

"Haha, you're welcome, transactions require equal value, if it's just a thousand-year-old hibiscus wood, it naturally doesn't have such value." Yuntang looked at Leng Fuyao with a proud face.