Ask the Mirror Chapter 47: Sending a message to an old friend from thousands of miles away (Part 2)


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"These Southern Barbarians are willing to drink wine as a penalty. We inquired with good intentions, and the price quoted was 50% higher than the market price. If you don't want to sell? What are you showing off if you don't sell?"

"Is there any reason for forced buying and selling in the world? We have all said that this is not an ordinary spiritual fish, but a spiritual sacrifice brought after a water burial. It is related to a close relative, how can it be sold?"

"Since you are not selling it, why are you prevaricating when I ask you where the fish are produced?"

"It's ridiculous. I just placed the coffin. How can I tell you and worry about the ancestors?"

"Hey, this is obviously your excuse. Do you think I don't know your details? Southwest Tianfa Ling Sect specializes in the cultivation and sale of spiritual birds and exotic animals. Someone in the sect died, and they went to Xiyu A water burial in a lake? If you want to monopolize the resources, let’s see if our men from the Xiyu Alliance agree!”

At the moment, there were people from all over the place who were applauding, but there were also people who were secretly sneering: Go to Xiyu Lake to catch fish and sell them? These young men really don’t know what business is! Of course, they may also just find any reason to seize the name of justice or something like that.

If not, morally speaking, a group of young masters would be untenable.

There is indeed a tradition of "water burial" around Xiyu Lake. The ritual involves relatives carrying the coffin deep into the depths of the lake and placing it as far down as possible. After paying homage, they catch fish from the bottom of the nearby lake and try their best to raise them. On the forty-ninth day, it was released into the lake as a token of farewell to the soul.

This is a very serious matter, and it is natural to stand tall morally.

The red-coated team member also saw that among the disciples of the Tianfa Ling Sect, there were indeed people who wore sackcloth and wore filial piety, and they couldn't help but lean towards this side.

The quarrel on both sides is still going on. Listening to their quarrel makes me have a headache. The red team is frowning and saying: "Shut up, everyone from the Tianfa Ling Sect should state their names; you guys should each state their sects and nameplates. Bring them all to me."

While checking, my subordinates reported new news. When the red-shirted team heard this, their eyebrows stood up:

"You still have people going to the bottom of the lake to fight? Call them all up!"

At that moment, the leading "gentlemen of the Xiyu Alliance" said helplessly: "This will cause trouble for Master Duizheng. We are not Immortal Immortals. On Xiyu Lake, we can boast for a while that our divine will can reach hundreds of feet away. Now, The two of them wish they could all go to the ten-mile water layer, who can call them back?"

The Redcoats were giving him a cold look. As the leader of the law enforcement team, he can use special talismans and seals to temporarily borrow the power of the Three-Element Secret Array to exert power far beyond his own limits. However, the subsequent series of review procedures can really make him want to die. Three or five years of regret is not too much.

This group of young men from local sects and clans may be confident because of this.

Of course, it is also a high degree of trust in their companions in the war. As for the Tianfa Ling Sect, I haven’t heard of any particularly outstanding figures in recent years...

As soon as I thought of this, the water under my feet stirred up and exploded. A thick column of water rose into the sky, bringing out a figure.

The young masters made a loud noise and shouted in unison: "Brother Li Dao is so powerful!"

But then, they seemed to have their necks stuck and they all stopped talking.

I saw the "Brother Li Dao" who came out of the water. His coat was torn twice, and the hem was in tatters and fluttering in the wind. Fortunately, he reacted in time. When he was in mid-air, he tore off his outer shirt, revealing his tight-fitting clothes. He had arms and waist, and was very strong.

Anyone with a clear eye can see that the change of redness and whiteness on his face is a sign that Qi and blood have not returned to their proper place, and most likely he suffered from suffocation under water.

Before this person fell down, the monks from the Tianfa Ling Sect on the other side also shouted, "Senior Sister Shi", "Senior Sister Xin", "Ninth Lady", and so on.

The team in red clothes turned around when they saw a female nun standing on the water with a smile on her face. Her skirt was green, her buns were crow-colored, her skin was like jade, she was pretty and charming.

In contrast, even a fool would know that the woman in front of him actually had the upper hand.

"Brother Li Dao" is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose, but he is inevitably depressed.

Originally, the few of them faced the juniors from the Tianfa Ling Sect and were completely in a state of crushing them. Who would have thought that this female cultivator would stab them in an oblique direction and directly confront the injustice in the road? However, they still stand upright and confident.

He also landed on the water, stared at the female cultivator for a few times, and said:

"Is it Jiulingnu Shi Xin?"

"It should be Brother Li Dao, Deep Water Dragon Li Cunzhong."

The woman smiled and seemed careless, but once she spoke, she was polite and polite, even slightly adjusted her clothes, and gave Li Cunzhong a salute.

Seeing that the situation had eased, the red team was relieved. Finally, the real leaders on both sides were not the kind of hot-blooded idiots. Then he called the two of them to the same place and gave them a few warnings to abide by the rules of Xiyu Lake.

Li Cunzhong agreed, but still stared at the woman, his mind spinning.

At this time, the female cultivator took the initiative to lower her posture:

"This is a quarrel, why should we fight and kill. Brother Dao wants spiritual fish, and Tianfa Lingzong is doing a similar business, so he should try his best to provide it. But when doing business, you must also give time to allocate the goods. As for private property, our sect will not take away the love of our disciples... If you really want it, Xiao Jiu will make the decision. In half a month, the quality of the three-tailed spiritual fish will be no less than the one today, but Brother Dao should spend enough Sincerity comes."

These words show both the tact of a businessman and the cheerful spirit of the world.

In other words, face is given by others. After seeing that the female cultivator had the upper hand and was still neither arrogant nor impatient, Li Cun felt a little more relaxed. Seeing the team in red next to them watching eagerly, and not wanting to make the matter a bigger deal, he responded:

"If you can bring out the Ten Tails, we will give you a bottle of 'Tian Shui Dan', which is a third-grade elixir that refines flesh and blood and purifies Qi. You will not suffer any loss. In addition, I would like to give you another private gift. Nine girls and a magic weapon."

The last sentence is just a deliberate attempt to get close.

In Li Cunzhong's view, this female cultivator who did not reveal her real name and called herself "Xiaojiu" was indeed a rare beauty. Not only was she exquisite in cultivation, she was also very smart and smart. She seemed to act casually, but in fact she was a rare beauty. Excellent control of proportion. It would be a pleasure to be so close to such a beautiful person.

In response to his goodwill, Xiao Jiu smiled brightly, cupped his hands, set a date for the meeting, and left neatly.

When she walked up to her companions, her face turned cold: "Now when the North Land is in chaos, why don't you stay in your sect and practice seriously, but you come here in groups? What's the point? Just come out and act so carelessly. If I hadn't happened to pass by this time, you would have fed the spiritual fish in the lake, right?"

There are seven monks in the Tianfa Ling Sect here. They started in different order and have different levels of cultivation. However, they are all a few years older than Xiao Jiu. But when facing her, they all look like mice. The cat fell asleep, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't speak.


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