The Path Toward Heaven

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Aoyama Sect has a long history and profound heritage, and there should be no shortage of related elixir and spiritual materials. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛ But Shi Laifeng really doesn't have what Zhao Layue needs because she repairs Jianyi Que. In addition, the Nine Dead Swords tactics have not been practiced except Jingyang, and there is no corresponding preparation at all.

Of course, for events like this, the Qingshan Sect will certainly gather all the factions to help Zhao Layue find it, but no one teaches Zhao Layue's Nine Dead Sword Techniques. She can only rely on her own enlightenment. At this critical moment, it is not too difficult Great significance. Traveling around the world by looking for medicine should help her break through.

After Zhao Layue and Gu Qing left Shenmofeng, they ate a hot pot in Yunji Town and stopped for a while in Shangzhou City. They arrived in Nanhe Prefecture that night.

Compared with her trip to Jingjiu at that time, this time was many times faster, and Yu Jian still came a lot easier.

Evening light shone on the gray wall of Baoshuju, and it shone into a strange color. There were no ordinary pedestrians in the surrounding streets, and the weirdness was quiet.

Several practitioners stood outside the wall, looking grimly at Bao Shuju's steward, and said, "I have already said that the auction is tonight, why did you suddenly stop?"

Bao Shuju's manager apologized and said, "Some gifts will be sent later. Please forgive a few immortal masters and see them later."

If it is usual, thinking about the background of Baoshuju, these practitioners will inevitably receive gifts and leave, and will not be entangled any more, but this time they will have a box of Xianlian Danzhi in the auction, and they must be anxious It is really impossible to leave.

"I sent Elder Jiang to a shocking situation. At the critical moment, when do you want us to wait?"

A practitioner shouted at the steward as he watched.

The steward looked calm and said, "Sorry, our store is settled tonight, and it is really impossible to receive VIPs."

Those practitioners were very angry, thinking that such small things as clearing up the account would make the auction that had been scheduled in advance canceled?

Suddenly, they felt a little weird. Although Baoshuju had a deep background, he rarely did such unreasonable things, and the steward's expression was too calm, as if it was an excuse to be sure, even if it was absurd Accused by guests.

A practitioner, thinking of a possibility, asked in amazement, "Is there a big man in the mountain?"

The steward smiled slightly and did not answer.

The practitioners subconsciously looked up at the top floor of Baoshuju in the evening glow, and worried that the other party felt their eyes were disrespectful and quickly lowered their heads.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up."

"When Xianlian Dan is auctioned, please also inform the supervisor."

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The offerings, stewards, and guards of Baoshuju remained on the two floors below, and the top floor was silent.

This is the tallest building in Nanhe Prefecture. Standing by the railings, you can overlook the entire south-facing city in the setting sun, and the scenery is beautiful.

Baoshuju's family didn't feel that way today, and they didn't dare look back, stood in front of the door, waiting, without making any sound.

In Nanhe Prefecture and even the entire Chaotian continent, he was a well-known person, but at this time he was like a servant.

The door was pushed open, Gu Qing stepped out of it, handed a portrait, and said, "See if anyone has seen it."

Bao Shuju's host took it with both hands, and did not dare to delay. He trot downstairs and pushed open the deepest room on the second floor.

The room was very spacious. Twenty old men in Tsing Yi stood and waited inside, looking a little nervous.

These old men are the most senior Jianbao dedication of Baoshu Curie, as well as a few good-sighted stewards, and even the branches of Chaoge City have rushed back.

Bao Shuju's owner put the portrait on the table, spread it out, and said, "Whoever finds the clue first, appreciate a building."

The devotees all know that the building that Dongjia said is naturally not an ordinary house in Chaonan City, but a branch of Baoshuju. How much is it worth?

Of course, even if they do n’t have the money, they will definitely use up their life to find out the clues, because this thing in the painting is the future of Baoshuju.

The old devotees gathered around the table and began to watch the painting carefully.

Baoshuju's family retired to the window, feeling so sweltering, but did not dare to open the window to breathe, took out the silk handkerchief from the sleeve, rubbing the sweat on his forehead, and thinking about this matter if it was not done well Method to make up-In the past few years, I have sent too many Jinshan and Yinshan to Zhaofu Town, Chaoge City, and continue to send them, but I ’m afraid the results will not be very good. But Mr. Da had been treated badly in the clan in the past few years, and he did not know whether he would appreciate it.

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A few years ago, the master of Bihu Peak went into flames and was suppressed by Yuanqi Whale. Baoshuju lost its biggest backing and was about to fall.

No one expected that Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue stayed in Baoshuju for the first time after their entry to the WTO, and did something.

With this relationship that is not even a matter of imagination, the owner of Baoshuju went into the house of Zhaoge in Chaoge City.

In the following years, Baoshuju devoted himself to Zhaofu's heart, and his unremitting efforts finally won the approval of Shen Mofeng. Since then, Baoshuju has been responsible for providing the necessary needs of God's End Peak. The price paid is naturally great, but it has also kept some of the more important shares, which is considered to be out of the disaster.

Over the years, God's End Peak has been banned again, and Gu Qing has made demands through the clan.

A few days ago, Tianbao Shuju received a letter from the Gu family saying that the Lord would come here to find something in person.

When the owner was shocked, he naturally attached great importance to it. If things were not done properly this time, would Baoshuju still be able to drive?

"It should be a clover. The immortal may have missed a word."

A pale-haired old oblation, turning a yellow book in his hand, said with certainty, "Tiannan Medicine Collection has records."

"How can the worthless things recorded in the Wild Medicine Book be believed?"

Another dedicate said: "How many babies have we experienced over the years? Have you seen so many people in the building? Have you heard of it?"

Listening to these quarrels, Bao Shuju's face was a bit ugly. He walked to the table and looked at the painting and said, "It's not surprising to see it, why isn't it impressed?"

The painting is a grass divided into three leaves, green and tender like drops of jade.

The enshrined bitterly said, "It is because it is too ordinary to look at it that it is difficult to distinguish. It cannot always be a clover."

Bao Shuju's owner said with a serious expression: "I have to find life and death no matter what it is, otherwise I would die if I could still live."

Listening to this, the argument disappeared immediately, and the devotees began to look through the ancient books again, or frowned, trying to find clues.

The room became so quiet that only the sound of flipping books could be heard.

Time was slowly passing, and I didn't know how long it had passed, and suddenly a sound of surprise sounded.

A deacon took the book, squeezed the crowd out to the table, spread out one of the pages, and said, "There is a record in the Poyang exam!"

Listening to the name of this book, everyone looked slightly different and had no confidence.

There are too many strange and strange things in the Puyang Miscellaneous Examination, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the text is sparse and the description is boring. Few people read it carefully.

Dozens of eyes fell on that page of paper.

The book is very clear. Hundreds of years ago, there was a strange weed in Dazao, divided into three leaves. There is nothing special, except that the blue color is straight into the eyes, and the cold wind and fire cannot be changed. This wild grass was judged by the medical monk of Guocheng Temple as an extremely rare immortal spirit grass, named Sanqingcao, which attracted countless sects and scramble for the strong.

The reason that no one in the practice world remembers this now is because there was no tragedy of treasure hunting in the future, and it was also because the people present were asked not to disclose the incident, and the literati who had thought of being a good deed recorded it.

"It looks alike."

Bao Shuju's owner said thoughtfully.

The other devotees nodded.

The Puyang Miscellaneous Examination is not credible, and the text is very rough. The description of the incident is very true.

Who can make such precious fairy grass disappear without any sect dare to mention it? Looking at the Tiannan continent, only the Qingshan Sect can do it.

Who can make the Qingshan sect play such a big battle for a medicinal herb? Looking at Jiufeng, only the former Jingyang real person could do it.

Of course, Jingyang's real cultivation is also the Nine Dead Swords. Of course, he needs this when he breaks into the wilderness.

One enshrined thought about it and asked: "When Jingyang real person did not enter the wilderness, there was such majesty in Jiufeng of Qingshan?"

Baoshuju's family knew a lot of secrets in Qingshan and said, "Of course."

"That's good," said a devotee with a lingering heart. "As long as you're sure that something really exists, it's possible to find it."

Bao Shu Ju's family said, "Stop everything and look for this Sanqing grass."

With an auction house of this size, plus dozens of branches throughout the mainland, how much loss would it take to stop for a day?

But both the owner himself and those dedicated to the stewardship were very calm, taking it for granted.

Just a problem.

Some people were worried and said, "If Sanqingcao is so precious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, even if we find it, we can't grab those denominations by our building."

Bao Shuju's family reprimanded: "Idiot! Where is the thing found, the mountain will naturally ask for it, and where to get us to come forward. Qingshan Jiufeng now owes the favor of Jing Zu, what does Zhao Zu want, who dares not give it? The point is ... we have to find clues, say everything about money, and hear it? "

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In the top floor, the dusk was over, and the night pearl exuded a faint light.

There was a box on the table in front of Zhao Layue, which also exuded a faint light. It should be some kind of formation, which sealed the atmosphere inside.

There is a grass in the box, which is divided into three leaves. It looks very ordinary, but the green color is very strong and tender, as if it will become a substance dripping down at any time.

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