Chapter 13 Chapter 13 The Demon Sect’s leader’s uncle.
I have to say that Qin's father came back at a good time.
Qin Zhou wanted to live better and longer in this world. First, he wanted to improve his cultivation to the point where he could protect himself no matter who he faced. Second, he wanted to accumulate more wealth and property.
I can't feel at ease without savings. Besides, I still need to find a partner in the future.
Therefore, he wants to expand his medicine business.
There were almost no cultivators coming to Pingcheng, but it was different in the provincial capital. Not all cultivators were qualified to go to the upper realm, and many cultivators could be seen in the prosperous mortal lower realm.
And this time when Qin's father came back, he just happened to give the elixir to Qin's father.
"If we spread the reputation of our precious elixirs in the provincial capital, many people will flock to buy them. We will steadily provide precious elixirs, and once our reputation spreads, our business will naturally grow bigger and bigger."
When talking about this, Qin's father put away his casualness, and his eyes revealed a trace of caution, "My son, do you know what rare-grade elixirs represent? There are two major elixir merchants in the provincial capital, and behind them are major elixir sects. Yaoshan Valley and Yaoyue Sect belong to this group. But even so, the elixir merchants dare not say that they can provide rare-grade elixirs stably."
"I can." Qin Zhou's tone was not at all frivolous.
But he was not arrogant, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Father Qin widened his eyes slightly and looked back at his wife.
Is this his son? He was so confident that he could hardly recognize him.
The lady sighed silently and nodded.
"Qin Zhou, even if you can provide precious elixirs, have you ever heard a saying? A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. We don't have any backing or background. Once the gimmick is thrown out, we will be the first to bear the brunt." Qin Haishan's tone was not harsh. At least in his opinion, it was a good thing that his son had ideas.
"Although we are promoting the gimmick of precious elixirs, we do not provide high-level elixirs. We only sell primary ones. We not only sell to independent cultivators, but also to disciples of sects, and even to elixir dealers." Qin Zhou's tone was also very calm, as if he had thought of the next ten thousand steps before taking one step.
If you just sell it to sects and alchemy dealers, the price will not be as simple as spirit stones.
He couldn't gather so many medicinal materials by himself, but the sects and elixir merchants were not short of any.
In a case like this, it's okay for him to just earn a processing fee.
"you mean……?"
"As long as my roots hold the entire forest tightly, no wind can blow me down."
As a businessman, Qin Haishan's mind worked quickly. As soon as Qin Zhou finished speaking, he was moved. The method his son suggested was feasible, but...
"How can you make the elixir by yourself?" Qin Haishan still felt that it was impossible, and he was afraid that his son would be exhausted to death.
"My son is not the only one who refines pills. Our Chen San can also refine pills, but he has not yet mastered them very well, and the quality of the pills he refines is not as good as my son's." Madam Qin interrupted at the right time, "My son doesn't need to refine too many pills. Do you really think that there are many casual cultivators who can afford to buy precious pills? Others in the sect have their own alchemists. They don't have to ask my son to refine pills unless they have to."
Qin Haishan was stunned, "Who is Chen San?"
Mrs. Qin immediately told Chen San about it. Qin Zhou said that ordinary people can also make elixirs.
Qin Haishan rubbed his head after listening.
He was almost unable to sort it out. He had only been in the provincial capital for a short time, so how come so many things happened at home?
"Dad, if those two people from Yaoyue Sect ask to see the 'noble' after seeing the elixir, you should agree." Qin Zhou said.
Qin Haishan immediately understood what he meant.
If the Qin family wants to expand their medicine business, then Yaoyue Sect will be the first sect that can establish "contact" with them.
After all, Yaoyue Sect had once helped the Qin family refine pills, so naturally they were the first people Qin Zhou considered.
As for Medicine Valley...
Qin Zhou is not worried.
After the blue-clothed cultivator bought his elixir, naturally someone would be interested in him as an alchemist. It was only a matter of time before someone came to visit him.
Silently, his net had begun to fall quietly among some small alchemy sects. It was just that these people were still unaware of it.
…
After discussing some details with Qin Haishan, Qin Zhou returned to his yard.
He will stay in the mansion tonight.
The plan for the spiritual field was forced to be postponed. We have refined enough pills recently, and the Qin family has very few pill materials left. It is a rare night of leisure.
If there is nothing else, I won’t go back to the village.
After all, there is no one in the village, so it's okay when I'm busy, but it's a bit boring when I'm idle.
Qin Zhou inexplicably thought of Wen Jue.
I don’t know whether the fifth-level Guyuan Pill will be useful to him.
If it doesn't work, you can just eat it as a candy bean.
Looking at the bright moon outside, Qin Zhou felt sleepy.
He had only been here for a short time, but looking at the moonlight, he did not feel homesick at all.
Maybe it’s because this world is so much better than the original one.
There won’t be an aggressive father urging you to go on blind dates, nor will there be outrageous work pressure, nor will there be any social troubles caused by sexual orientation.
After all, here, cultivators are absolute.
Whether to choose a man as a partner depends solely on personal wishes.
Qin Zhou's eyes slowly closed.
Originally, he thought that no matter what the world was like, he should just make the best of it. It was enough for him to live well here.
Now it seems that he is actually enjoying the unexpected surprise brought by this time travel.
…
At the same time, an uninvited guest arrived from the Demon Sect in the upper realm.
After a period of chaos, several guards were rushed to the ground, and the Demon Sect's main hall was blasted open.
The dozing Demon Sect leader raised his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of the moonlit figure that appeared at the door. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Master, someone broke into the mountain gate, we...we can't stop him!" said the Demon Sect's subordinate while spitting blood.
"Lu Xiao, your men don't listen to me." But the man just brushed off the dust from the fight and said, "I said I have something to do with you, but you insisted on stopping me."
There are tens of thousands of sects in the upper realm, and the Demon Sect is the strongest one. The Demon Sect respects strength, and their leader Lu Xiao has been sitting in that position for thousands of years. For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to pull the leader down from that position.
But such a powerful sect leader actually stepped down from the throne.
Under the shocked gazes of the Demon Sect practitioners, their Sect Master stood in front of the uninvited guest and respectfully called out, "Uncle Wen."
Then, the leader of the Demon Sect glanced at his subordinates who were spitting blood on the ground and said, "These subordinates are ignorant."
The men shuddered.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Wen Jue was here in spirit only.
"What does Uncle Wen want from me?"
"Level 5 Guyuan Pill, in exchange for some spiritual essence."
Wen Jue threw out the porcelain bottle.
Lu Xiao raised his hand to take it, opened the lid and sniffed it, it was indeed a fifth-grade Guyuan Pill.
"Jiang Huan."
The shadow that had been standing behind the Demon Sect Master suddenly appeared, "Master."
"Take ten pieces of spiritual essence and give them to Uncle Wen."
The black shadow named Jiang Huan immediately came in front of Wen Jue and presented him with ten pieces of spiritual marrow.
Wen Jue didn't even look at it and put it directly into his Qiankun bag, "Where is your father?"
Lu Xiao: "Which father are you asking about, Uncle Wen?"
Wen Jue: "Seventh Brother."
"I don't know." Lu Xiao said sincerely.
Wen Jue was speechless, "Then I'm leaving."
"Uncle Wen, take care." Lu Xiao nodded.
Wen Jue had just taken a step forward when suddenly, Lu Xiao's voice came again -
"Uncle Wen, Dad left me a message before he left last time, and asked me to pass it on to you. This time, he is still on your side."
"...Okay." Wen Jue paused as he was about to take a step forward, wanting to say something to his nephew, but after thinking about it, he stopped talking and said, "I'm leaving."
Lu Xiao watched him walk away.
In just a moment, Wen Jue's soul completely disappeared within the range of the Demon Sect.
"Everyone go out. Remember, no one has come to the Demon Sect's main hall today." Suddenly, Lu Xiao left a message in front of everyone in the Demon Sect.
Upon hearing this, the subordinates all lowered their heads at the same time.
They all understood what the sect leader meant.
Whoever tells it, reveals what happened today, there is only one word for it: death.
…
After leaving the Demon Sect's main hall and walking away, someone patted his chest and said unconvincedly, "That man broke into our house and injured our people. It's fine that the Sect Master didn't protect us...but he also told us not to talk about it. What's the logic behind this?"
"Protector Jiang, do you know who that person is?" The most important thing is that the sect leader actually called him Uncle Wen.
Jiang Huan, as the left guardian of the Demon Sect, was second only to the emperor and was considered easy to talk to in the Demon Sect, but he didn't talk much. Upon hearing this, Jiang Huan raised his eyelids and replied, "Uncle of Sect Master Lu Xiao, and senior brother of the Grand Sect Master."
This short sentence completely stunned the person who asked the question.
The Demon Sect is full of talented people, but Lu Xiao can sit firmly on the position of the leader. On the one hand, his strength is the reason. On the other hand, it is because the Demon Sect was founded by his father. Who is the Supreme Leader? He is a figure in the top ten of the Tongtian Ranking.
As for the elder brothers of the Supreme Sect Leader, only one is well known to the public.
The one ranked first on the All-King Ranking...
Known as the number one devil in the universe...
The Demon Sect cultivator regretted asking this question. He shuddered violently, not for any other reason, but only because he had just managed to save his life from Wen Jue.
"Left Guardian... shouldn't he be locked up? Why is he here?"
Jiang Huan: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."
The Demon Sect cultivators immediately fell silent.
Jiang Huan raised his eyes to look at the sky and continued walking forward, but there was no joy on his face.
Everyone thought that Wen Jue was trapped in the Immortal Prison, but who could have imagined that Wen Jue's cultivation was unfathomable and his soul could travel freely everywhere.
In this millennium-long battle between the righteous and the evil, the righteous may not necessarily come out on top.
Jiang Huan turned around and gazed at the towering Demon Sect's hall from afar.
And what did Lu Xiao mean by that?
This time, he is still on your side.
Will the Grand Master stand on Wen Jue's side? Does that also represent the Demon Sect's position?
This time, which time?
"Jiang Huan."
The sudden voice interrupted Jiang Huan's thoughts. He raised his head slightly and looked towards the direction of the Demon Sect's main hall, "Sect Master."
"Go check the origin of this fifth-level Guyuan Pill."
"Master, this is not easy to investigate." Jiang Huan said directly. "If I follow Senior Wen, I will die."
Once discovered, he might not be able to return to the Demon Sect alive.
"...Aren't you curious?" Lu Xiao couldn't close his eyes no matter what he did while sitting in the hall. "Uncle Wen has been a widower since I was born. He has been a widower for thousands of years. Now he actually comes to me in person for a few pieces of spiritual essence. I think something is wrong, very wrong. Do you think... my Uncle Wen has fallen in love with an alchemist?"
"What does the alchemist need the spiritual marrow for?" Jiang Huan asked mercilessly.
Lu Xiao choked.
That's right, what does an alchemist need spiritual marrow for? Spiritual marrow is not a material for making an elixir.
"Master, there are certainly many alchemists who can refine the fifth-level Guyuan Pill that the sect is vying for, but I'm afraid they are not qualified enough to be in Senior Wen's eyes. In addition, please don't link everything to the word love."
The big devil fell in love with the alchemist? It was amazing that this "two-faced" leader could think of that.
"You...you don't understand. This is intuition." Lu Xiao said this with a bit of lack of confidence. "Anyway, this matter needs to be investigated."
"I will die." Jiang Huan emphasized again.
"Then let's go together. This way, Uncle Wen won't kill us for my father's sake." Lu Xiao said and nodded in approval.
Jiang Huan was about to refuse when a gust of wind suddenly blew by and Lu Xiao had teleported in front of him. He patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go!"
Jiang Huan: “…”
He really doesn't want to be an undercover agent in the Demon Sect anymore!
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