Chapter 63 Chapter 63 The Young Lord of Immortal Demon City, Lu Zhanyu. ……
There is a portal from the lower city to the upper city of Xianmo City.
But not everyone can go up there.
Some people say that the upper city is just a residential area, and all the residents there are big names in the world of immortal cultivation.
Like the mayors of the Demonic City, or the boss of Haoqixuan, the only one in the world of immortal cultivation. No matter you are an evil cultivator or a righteous one, as long as you have money, strength and status, you can buy a piece of land in the upper city and build a house.
Owning a property in Xianmo City is already a symbol of status.
This place does not belong to any sect, but only to the Lord of Xianmo City.
There are three city lords in Xianmo City. I heard that they are all masters above the Fusion Realm, so the order in Xianmo City is so stable. No matter whether it is a fairy or a demon, they dare not act recklessly.
Qin Zhou arrived at the portal and found that many people were standing together, seemingly watching something.
“This is the Monument of the Gods of the Heavens.”
"This is the seal of the Lord of the Heavens! It is truly breathtaking."
It turns out that what the disciples of Yuanqing Mountain said was true, this place is really a "tourist attraction". There are many tourists.
The stone tablet now surrounded by tourists is exactly the stone at the entrance of his village.
The two characters above are "Zhu Tian" engraved in regular script.
So, someone really did move the stone from the entrance of his village here.
"Xiao Que, did you see it? That's the Seal of the Heavens. I actually saw the legendary Seal of the Heavens!" A voice that Qin Zhou felt was familiar suddenly appeared in the crowd.
Qin Zhou looked over and found Shen Yun among them.
Shen Yun was no different from before, holding the little wind bird in his arms and a taming stick in his hand.
Both the man and the pet stared intently at the stone tablet in front of the portal.
Qin Zhou thought that the chance of him meeting this person was really high.
First he went to Jie City for the rumor of the spirit beast riot, and now he came to Xianmo City to see the stone tablets of the heavens. It must be said that Shen Yun is a cultivator who follows his heart.
They had only met a few times, and Qin Zhou had no intention of saying anything.
The little bird in Shen Yun's arms seemed to have discovered something. The little wind bird turned its head and found Qin Zhou.
Qin Zhou: “…”
He doesn't want to have his trouser legs grabbed.
Qin Zhou turned and left.
"Chirp!" The little wind bird struggled to break free from Shen Yun's arms. Chirp chirp! It's the uncle who gave me the delicious sugar bean balls!
Shen Yun noticed its movement and hugged the little wind bird that had already jumped into the air.
"Xiao Que, stop running around! Isn't it better to look at the stone tablets of the heavens?"
The little bird chirped twice.
When the bird turned its head back, there was no trace of Qin Zhou in its dark eyes.
"Chirp——" the bird's voice was low.
Shen Yun patted its head to comfort it, "We will leave soon, don't make a fuss."
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Qin Zhou turned around and went back to the inn he had found temporarily.
Accommodation in the Fairy Demon City is not as expensive as in the Realm City, and the golden silk thread does not require flower spirit stones, so he is still very wealthy now.
Now that he had seen the stone tablet, Qin Zhou did not plan to sit idle. He sat in front of the window, at the small tea table, took out a piece of paper, took out a thin charcoal stick, and began to draw.
Hardware, in the place where Qin Zhou used to live, was considered a necessity for engagement.
When he was very young, he liked to play with the bracelet on his mother's hand. Later he found out that it was a token of his parents' engagement.
Qin Zhou sat in his mother's arms, listening to his mother gently telling him what preparations the Chinese people had to make when getting engaged.
At that time, Qin Zhou didn't know that he would fall in love with the boy, he just listened obediently.
"If our Zhou Zhou is going to get married in the future, these things must be prepared. Etiquette is one aspect, but the most important thing is sincerity, so that people will not think that you are looking down on the other party."
Qin Zhou nodded and agreed.
He kept these words in his heart, even when he grew up and found that he liked boys more.
Hardware accessories may not be suitable as gifts for boys.
But Qin Zhou always felt that his mother was right. This was etiquette, sincerity, and true heart.
Thinking of someone's smug look after receiving a gift, Qin Zhou wrote a little faster.
Soon, a nice sample was sketched on the paper with charcoal.
First make a sample, then go back and cast the gold.
Just as I was about to finish drawing a sample, there was a knock on the door.
Qin Zhou's hand paused as he was about to write.
"Monk, we are from Haoqixuan."
Qin Zhou was puzzled. Was there something wrong with the meteorite? Or did Haoqixuan fail to find someone who knew the value of the item and wanted to get back the eighty coils of golden silk thread?
Qin Zhou thought about it, then stood up and opened the door.
The person who came was the shopkeeper whom he had met once.
The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he had found the right person. He said respectfully, "Master, please forgive me for disturbing you abruptly. It's like this, our young master saw the things you sold to Haoqixuan and wanted to meet you."
"Of course, I don't mean to embarrass you, but our young master wants to ask the monks for advice on something."
Qin Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
Is there someone in Haoqixuan who knows what he is talking about?
"Okay, lead the way."
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Qin Zhou followed everyone back to Haoqixuan.
But this time he was not in the lobby, but was taken by the shopkeeper to another side meeting room.
Before I even walked in, I could hear the sound of conversation leaking out.
"Are you sure this thing is seventh-grade meteorite? You're not lying to me."
"I'm not lying to you. Whether it's true or not, you'll know when that person comes... cough."
Two voices, one spirited, one weak.
"There have been a lot of strange things happening lately."
"Let's not talk about the secret realm. The Righteous Alliance was wiped out. The Guiyuan Sect is still looking for allies everywhere, trying to gather strength to deal with the big devil. This sect is really like a mantis trying to shake a tree. It's overestimating its own capabilities."
"Then there is the red cloud in the sky. A seventh-level spiritual weapon appeared in the medical sect. Isn't that funny? Yuan Qingshan produced two seventh-level spiritual weapons in one go, while our Haoqi Sect can't even make a sixth-level one." The voice of the spirit sighed more and more as it spoke, "Now, in the city below the Immortal Demon City, a seventh-level meteorite iron has appeared..."
"Relax." The weak voice carried a hint of smile, "The guests are here, so stop complaining."
The shopkeeper then dared to speak outside the door: "Young Master, the monk is here."
"Please let him in!"
As soon as the door opened, Qin Zhou followed him in.
There were two young men sitting in the hall. One had a fiery and bright gaze, while the other leaned weakly against a chair, his face also looking sickly and pale.
The one who looks more energetic is probably the one who invited him.
"My fellow cultivator, I am the young master of the Haoqi Sect and the owner of this Haoqi Pavilion. My name is Yin Lifeng, what is your name, brother?"
Qin Zhou saw him stand up and clasp his fists, and returned the greeting, "Qin Zhou."
After returning the gift, Qin Zhou's eyes fell on the young man who looked pale.
Until Yin Lifeng spoke again.
"Master Qin has no sect or school?"
Qin Zhou retracted his gaze and said, "I am a casual cultivator."
Yin Lifeng's surprise was written all over his face. A casual cultivator, a Jindan stage cultivator? How could he have a seventh-grade meteorite?
The weak young man coughed lightly. Maybe he was the senior.
The two have been together for many years, and after he coughed, Yin Lifeng suddenly realized that if he was suppressing his cultivation, then it was normal.
"Please take a seat, Monk Qin." Yin Lifeng personally brought a chair, and then could not help asking: "We have no ill intention in inviting a monk here. I just want to ask, do you know what this thing is?" He picked up the thumb-sized piece of meteorite and said.
Qin Zhou said calmly: "Seventh-level material, meteorite iron from outer space."
"That's right, a seventh-level material, meteorite iron." Yin Lifeng played with it and sighed, "This thing is definitely more than just 40,000 spirit stones or 80 turns of golden silk thread. Since you know it, just tell me, what do you want to do by giving it to Hao Qixuan?"
It’s no wonder that Yin Lifeng has conspiracy theories.
Since Qin Zhou knew the value of the seventh-level material, it was impossible for him to exchange it for only eighty turns of golden silk thread. He could have asked for a sky-high price. But he only exchanged it for eighty turns of golden silk thread.
"I don't have enough money, but I want to buy some golden silk thread." Qin Zhou told the truth.
Yin Lifeng:?
No conspiracy?
"What you mean is that, in your eyes, this golden silk thread... is more valuable than this piece of meteorite?" Yin Lifeng held the meteorite in his hand, with a look of great doubt in his eyes, as if to say, do you know what you are saying?
Is it the seventh-level meteorite iron and the very common golden silk thread?
"That's true at the moment." Qin Zhou nodded.
"..." Yin Lifeng turned to look at his companion. Did he really say that?
The sickly young man smiled helplessly and said, "The seniors have different perspectives from us. We only look at the value, but the seniors don't care about its value... cough."
He slowly stood up with the help of a chair, "Lu Zhanyu, the young city lord of Xianmo City, may I ask your real name?"
Qin Zhou already felt that the young man looked familiar, and now that he introduced himself, Qin Zhou also remembered who he was.
Lu Zhanyu.
That sickly child who had no talent for cultivation.
To be precise, he is the child of twelve and eighteen.
It is also the 'result' of his first generation of fertility pills.
Initially, Qin Zhou's purpose in researching fertility pills was to reproduce and cultivate an excellent next generation through the genes between villagers.
After Qin Zhou successfully refined the fertility pill, he proposed an experiment.
At that time, Lu Er and Lu Qi had not yet expressed their feelings, and Twelve and Eighteen were recognized as a couple by everyone. Even when Qin Zhou was still in the game, he witnessed them becoming a couple.
So, after the fertility pill appeared, the two of them volunteered to become Qin Zhou's "experimental subjects".
At that time, Qin Zhou just thought that the AI character was well done and didn't think too much about it, so he gave Shi Ba a fertility pill.
Zhan Yu is the first newborn child in the village.
Unfortunately, the child not only failed to inherit the talents of 12 and 18, but also had no talent for cultivating immortals. And because he was weak since childhood, he was unable to take the marrow cleansing pill.
Qin Zhou once thought that it was a problem with the fertility pill, so he felt sorry for the eighteen husbands and two wives.
But the child is very competitive.
God closed a door for the child, but opened a skylight in his head.
Although he could not cultivate immortality, the child was very smart, had a photographic memory, and was so wise that he was almost a demon.
So, Qin Zhou named him Zhan Yu.
If you look carefully, you will find that this child is a gem.
I didn’t expect that Zhan Yu, who couldn’t cultivate immortality, could still live well to this day.
...In his directory, the portrait of Xiao Zhanyu is still that of a young boy. If it weren’t for that face that looked so much like Shiba, he might not have recognized him.
This game system is still stuck in the year when he saved the game.
I originally thought that by handing over the meteorite to Hao Qixuan, maybe sooner or later it would induce Lu San to come out and see him.
I didn’t expect to meet this little guy first instead of Lu San.
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