“…”

Whether it was the deacon and elders in the martial arts arena or the many spectators, they all fell into silence. Obviously, they were unexpected about Jiang Han's final result, especially some people who bet on the bets, their mouths twitched.

After a few breaths.

The deacon in the martial arts arena took a deep breath and came to his senses. With the voice of his announcement that the final winner of the martial arts competition was Jiang Han, everyone in the stands also woke up one after another.

In a burst of uproar, Jiang Han gently jumped onto the stands and walked to the wooden cases where Qijitonghuo was placed. He checked and confirmed that it was the real Qijitonghuo. After he breathed in his heart, he shook his wrist and put it into the Void Ring.

"Goodbye."

He looked at the deacons and elders of the martial arts arena that were coming to see, and then nodded, then he leaped lightly and left the martial arts arena directly.

At this moment, the fierce voices in the martial arts are still not stopping. Some are arguing about Jiang Han's identity, some are stomping their feet and scolding after losing money, and some are a lot of feelings during this martial arts conference and have a clear direction for their own martial arts practice.

...

The reward of the 130th Martial Arts Conference in Qingyang Fighting Arena was taken away by a genius under the age of 20, which caused quite a stir in the huge Qingyang urban area.

Many forces that were shocked came to Bafang Pavilion and other places to inquire about Jiang Han's information and information, but after learning about the specific situation, they all gave up their plans to have something to do with Jiang Han.

A genius who meets Qingxuan Academy once in a century.

Behind him is a Danyuan Wu King, who also blames the two major forces in Qingxuan Kingdom for being in charge. Such muddy waters are unwilling to be involved even if they are the first-class forces in Qingyang City.

...

In a corner of the black market in Qingyang City, there is a tower that is depressing and terrifying, with four floors. All those entering and leaving are wearing black clothes and black cloaks. It is the infamous black clothes building.

On the second floor of the Black Clothes Building, a man with a slightly fat body and a scattered breath but luxurious clothes was looking at the deacon in front of him with anger.

"I didn't get it?! I spent money on you, and you told me I didn't get it?!"

"The normal tasks in Black Clothing Building have always had a failure rate of one-tenth. The tasks you posted are not absolutely successful at a high price. However, if the tasks fail, we will refund all commissions."

The deacon in the black-clothed building spoke plainly, not angry because the fat man in front of him got angry, but he did not show any expressions of fear.

"Damn it!"

The luxuriously dressed fat man couldn't help but curse, saying, "Even if he was taken away by someone else, you will never give up if you can't complete the task, just go and kill."

The deacon in the Black Clothing Building had a dangerous fluctuation, and he responded calmly: "This time, the person who took away the Qijiemacao, my Black Clothing Building will not take on the task of robbing and killing him for the time being."

“…”

Hearing the words of the deacon in Black House, the middle-aged fat man was slightly stunned, but his brows frowned and said, "Why? What's the special thing about that person's identity?"

The deacon in Black House looked at him, took out a note and threw it on the table in front of him.

"This mission failed and all commissions were refunded. As for the person's identity information, it will be given to you as compensation."

The middle-aged fat man picked up the note, looked at it for a few glances, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Even he had a headache about the forces involved.

His family background was extraordinary. He was the legitimate son of the Sun family in Qingyang City. However, because his talent and qualifications were too poor, his martial arts cultivation almost relied on spiritual medicines and pills all the way.

After hard practice to achieve the perfection of the Blood Refining Realm, Qi Condensation Pill could not help him break through the Tongmai Realm. The only way was to take the Qi Ji Tongmai Grass, but now the Qi Ji Tongmai Grass is gone, and I don’t know when the next plant will appear.

If you do not enter the meridian before the age of forty, you will have no hope of opening meridians for the rest of your life. He is very close to the age of forty.

"When it comes to such a terrifying force, no wonder you all gave up the mission."

"Forget it, let's go and see if you can buy it from it."

After reading the notes, the middle-aged fat man looked depressed and depressed. Finally, he shook his head, picked up the commission that the deacon in the Black Clothing Building threw on the table, and left the Black Clothing Building.

...

Since Jiang Han took action and killed the leader of the Jinsha Gang, the Zhao family quickly occupied the territory of six nearby streets. After three times the expansion, the Jiang family's military shop has also expanded a lot.

The weapon refining workshop under the Zhao family lowered the price of weapons supplied to the Jiang Family Shop again. At the same time, two or three nearby weapon refining workshops also took the initiative to supply weapons to the Jiang Family Shop, allowing the weapons sold in the Jiang Family Shop to change from low-quality medium-quality to medium-quality high-quality.

Even the top mortal soldiers have several.

Several shops near the Jiang Family Bings Shop also took the initiative to give up their locations, expanding the Jiang Family Bings Shop into a small mansion, and Jiang Han also had a separate courtyard and a place for retreat and practice.

These things are already small things for Jiang Han, and it is much more comfortable to have a separate courtyard, so there is no need to worry about being disturbed, so he lets it develop.

at this time.

In Jiang Han's courtyard, he was sitting cross-legged on the clean bluestone floor in the middle of the courtyard, and took out the seven-part vein grass obtained from the Qingyang Martial Arts Arena.

Three days have passed since he obtained this Seven-Cutting Vein Grass. He did not wait to swallow it, but calmed down and bought ten Yuanqi pills for the next consumption. He carefully checked his physical condition before he was ready to do his final practice.

"The seven-cut vein grass should be about nine years old. Generally, it will be in a fully mature state in eight years, and it will begin to wither in the tenth year, and it will be just right to pick it."

Holding the Qijietongzhicao, Jiang Han carefully examined it and said to himself.

He has basically finished all the messy books of spiritual medicine given by Mr. Hu. After his cultivation level reaches the blood refining realm, his perception increases and his memory increases. It is no longer so uncomfortable to memorize, and occasionally he can easily remember it.

Now he can be regarded as a formal apprentice of spiritual plants and has his own ability to judge most spiritual medicines.

The seven-cut vein grass in his hand was picked in the ninth year, which happened to be the best medicine and was preserved very well. It seems that even if the picker is not a spiritual planter, he is an alchemist who is very familiar with spiritual planting.

"call."

After looking at the round of flame sun hanging above the sky, Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief that the power of flame sun between heaven and earth had improved to the best state.

Just as he was about to swallow the Qijietuohu, the door of the courtyard was suddenly knocked gently.

"Is that exposure maniac here? Someone comes to you, it seems like he is going to buy some Qijietuo grass."

"Expose your head!"

Jiang Han's mood was instantly broken, and he replied to the yard gate with a black thread, "He practiced the Yanyang Star Rate, and often did not wear a shirt, and practiced shirtlessly better. After seeing this, Jiang Xue occasionally called him that.

"Seven-jammed marijuana grass? Don't sell it, and don't come in and disturb me for the time being."

"Well, then I'll let them go, and you keep being naked, I won't go in."

Jiang Xue's voice came from the crack in the door, and then a slight sound of footsteps could be heard, gradually moving away.
Chapter completed!