Seeing Pan Yang leave excitedly, Xiao Mo whispered: "A low-grade spirit stone is Zhong Yan's monthly routine! Just give it to him like this, it's a bargain."

Li Hu was still unwilling to accept it: "Why have to find this guy? It's actually better to let me get on?"

Wu Junyan shook his head: "You and Luo Xiao have conflicts on the Xietai platform, so many people have seen it. If you were to challenge it on stage, those who are interested will think that I was instigating it behind the scenes. But Pan Yang is not the case. He has old grudges with Luo Xiao and has also made an appointment to fight in the martial arts platform. It is reasonable for him to do this, and no one can find fault."

If it weren't for seeing Luo Xiao have an invitation, and Cheng Feilong, the son of the city guard, seemed to have looked at him differently, and even the city guard was summoned in the end, Wu Junyan would not take Luo Xiao, a commoner, seriously, and would not have been so troublesome to pick up the methods. No matter why this person is appreciated by the city guard, it is not suitable to deal with the commoner's children. He must be very cautious and take himself out completely.

At this time, Tang Shuangyue came with her sable fur and slim ice and snow. Her expression was a little confused and a little surprised. Her cat-eyed eyes shone with some unexplainable things.

When he came to Wu Junyan, he smiled but said nothing, and Wu Junyan also calmed down and just drank on his own and did not ask.

"It's not bad. I'm so calm and have some true teachings from Chief Wu." Tang Shuangyue raised her hand to sort out her temples and hair, and said calmly, "If this junior Luo is not from your Honglitang but from my Yanshantang, I will let you sink like a stone and I will not ask you to cooperate with you."

Wu Junyan raised his glass and keenly realized what: "Cooperation? Is there something worth our cooperation with him?"

Tang Shuangyue whispered four words: "Medium-grade flesh spirit stone!"

Wu Junyan was shocked: "Is this his gift? No wonder..."

A talent that is at least fifty years old is called a medium-grade flesh spirit stone. Warriors need such good things the most, especially at the fifth level, which is one of the key resources for promotion, and is on par with the spirit stone. Even at the samurai realm, the sixth-level black warrior who majors in defense, the ninth-level blue dragon warrior who majors in physical fitness, and even the top-level dragon and elephant warrior who strives to improve the extreme of the siege, all need such resources urgently.

Medium-grade meat spirit stones are rare nowadays. At least not local families like Wu Junyan can easily get them as gifts - even if there is one, they will guarantee themselves to use them first or give them to people who are more worthy of investment.

Tang Shuangyue said, "If you see the real thing, you will be even more surprised. That piece of flesh spirit stone has some characteristics of a century-old age. It is a top-level medium-grade piece."

Wu Junyan was silent for a moment and said, "I admit that my gift is indeed not as good as human beings... But what does it have to do with our cooperation? Maybe this good thing is the income from someone's adventure this time, and I can't bear to use it, so I'll give it to give it to you... Haha, the young man can't see himself clearly at all, and he always has delusions, which is not uncommon."

Speaking of the latter, Wu Junyan showed a strong sense of sarcasm on his face.

However, Tang Shuangyue's next sentence almost made the wine spill out of him: "If I tell you, three months ago, your Miss Cheng Er spent a lot of spirit stones and bought a piece of flesh spirit stone of the same quality from him as a promotion gift and gave it to her brother."

"This... this is impossible!" Wu Junyan glanced at the younger brothers not far away, then shut up, his eyes changing, and after a long time, he said, "Be serious?"

"This is a good thing, everyone in the mansion knows it." Tang Shuangyue's eyes flashed with strange colors, "Once one, it might be an adventure, but twice may not be. And I heard that this junior Luo had not had a mission three months ago, and you also said that he was still living in a broken yard at that time. In addition, he practiced very quickly, and jumped to two levels in four months...All of them are added together, tsk tsk, I found that this junior Luo was becoming more and more curious."

Tang Shuangyue covered her mouth with her sleeves, giggling, and the flowers and branches trembled.

"Okay, cooperation, but your news is only worth 30%. " Wu Junyan raised three fingers, "If he has something in his hand, you three, I seven."

Tang Shuangyue said simply: "Okay, deal."

She knew in her heart that this matter could only be handled by Wu Junyan. After all, she was not from Yishuitang and could not reach that long. In addition, she and Wu Junyan are family friends, and they know each other and know that such families are all about interests. It is basically impossible to get more cheap. 30% is the truth and the real price.

Tang Shuangyue turned her head and smiled at the accompanying woman, "Yunzhu, your good thing is coming. I will serve the fifth young master well during this period."

Yunzhu was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and was pretty and charming. He heard this and walked up to him and bowed with a bow with spring in his eyes: "Please be pity for the fifth son."

Wu Junyan snorted lightly and said nothing. This Yunzhu is equivalent to Tang Shuangyue's eyes and contact person. With this person, if he gains something, he will not be ignorant. This is also the intention of cooperation between each other.

Tang Shuangyue finally said, "Waiting for your good news." She left quietly.

Wu Junyan pondered for a while and called Pan Yang again: "I will send the spirit stone to your mansion in a while. However, when you challenge him, change it slightly and set the bet, and a medium-grade flesh spirit stone."

Pan Yang was surprised: "Ah? He has this thing?"

"I don't know, if he should be bet, it means there is. If he should not bet, he will lose momentum. No matter how he chooses, it will be beneficial to us." Wu Junyan was in a firm heart, with a confident smile on his face. This is just his first step to test. It is best to be able to find it. If not, he will perform the second step, the third step, and step by step... In short, as long as Luo Xiao has really good things in his hand, he will definitely be able to force it out and eventually become his own.

...

At this time, Luo Xiao had not known that he had been targeted. He was facing the Lord of Yishui City, the ninth-level Qinglong Warrior, and the city guard Cheng Xiaofeng.

The Qinglong Warrior is mainly engaged in physical fitness, with strong qi and blood. In addition, Cheng Xiaofeng has a burly body and a curly beard. He is described as majestic and even more amazing. Not to mention that Luo Xiao is consolidating his breath, even if his breath is completely relaxed, he can't withstand it at a distance of nearly three levels. What's worse, due to the strong external aura, his inner breath naturally reacts, and is ready to move, almost breaking out of the shell.

Luo Xiao was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, suppressing it hard, and was thinking that it was about to be bad, but suddenly his whole body lightened and the pressure receded like a tide.

"Boy is good." Cheng Xiaofeng made a simple comment, waved it casually, and "sit."

Luo Xiao bowed and thanked him, walked to the side and sat down steadily, without showing any restraint.

"I want to thank you for the matter between Feng'er and Yan'er." The difference in identity between the two was there. Even if Cheng Xiaofeng thanked him, he sat steadily on the chair of the Grand Master. He just nodded slightly and smiled again, "However, I don't have a gift like a medium-grade flesh spirit stone."

Luo Xiao knew that as soon as this gift was given, he would pass this level sooner or later, so he hurriedly said: "It was all obtained in Longtan earlier. I got three pieces in total, one piece for my own use. As for the remaining two pieces, Lord Chengshou knew about it."

"Longtan..." Since Cheng Xiaofeng learned about Luo Xiao's rescue of his daughter, he had sent someone to find out his details. Naturally, he knew his situation a few months ago. He looked at Luo Xiao deeply and did not continue the topic again.

Next, I briefly asked Luo Xiao about the situation in the martial arts hall, whether there were any difficulties, etc. Luo Xiao responded carefully one by one, and believed that he had no flaws.

When Cheng Xiaofeng finally gave the guests a tea, he said the last sentence, which was also the only valuable words during the entire conversation: "Mr. Cheng owe you a favor, but if you have something to do, you can raise it at any time."

The favors of Lord Chengshou are much more precious than just a medium-grade flesh spirit stone.

Luo Xiao bowed deeply and turned around and left.

When we left the palace, fine snowflakes floated again in the sky.

Cheng Feilong sent Luo Xiao to the door, as if he had something to say, but before he could speak, Luo Xiao put a small box in his hand: "Do you a favor."

"What?" Cheng Feilong inexplicably opened the box lid, and a rich spiritual energy rushed towards him. There were actually ten low-grade spirit stones inside.

"This, this is..."

"This is the thank you gift you gave me last time."

"No wonder I look familiar...what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, please send me again - don't give it privately, give it openly, and give it in front of many of my classmates."

Cheng Feilong was a handsome man for a moment. He quickly understood what Luo Xiao meant and smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is really...ah! If you have a good background, why would you be so cautious and cautious when you even upgrade to the level, just like walking on thin ice?"

Cheng Feilong put away the box casually and whispered in a low voice: "Do you know what news I spyed on outside the border a month ago?"

Luo Xiao shook his head: "It's about confidentiality, I don't want to know."

Cheng Feilong said, "I didn't know how to say it a month ago, but it doesn't matter now. The news will spread soon."

Since he said that, Luo Xiao was not pretentious and made a statement of listening.

"Three months ago, when the high priest of the Tula Alliance was priested, he claimed that he had received the secret of the witch god and that the northern border would encounter a white disaster that was not seen in a century. Last month, this sign had appeared. A few days ago, I got the exact news that outside the Baicao City was boundless, with snow several feet thick, and the road was cut off. Such a situation was unprecedented... Under the severe disaster, the Tula people, who suffered heavy losses and were as good as a wolf, were very likely to be ready to move towards me, Wuyang Country."

Luo Xiao looked at Cheng Feilong in surprise: "You mean, there may be war?"

Cheng Feilong was sank the key point, and it seemed to repeat Luo Xiao's words, but the meaning was completely different: "There may be war."
Chapter completed!