Leading a group of middle-aged male cultivators, Zhang Guodong, after a few spitting and choking sounds, wondered, "Who's thinking of me?"
Thinking of his women longing for him, Zhang Guodong suddenly felt a strong urge to go home. And his little one should be able to clearly call him "Papa" and "Mama" by now, right?
The middle-aged male cultivator was stunned by the bustling business of the Wanxian Restaurant as soon as he entered. He had seen the prices of the food and drinks listed outside, which weren't cheap, but the first four floors were completely full.
Even when someone arrives, you still have to wait.
The clamor subsided only after reaching the fifth floor.
Zhang Guodong gestured for the other person to sit down before saying, "It wasn't convenient to talk about many things in the bustling city earlier. I want to exchange for more mid-grade crystals, not just ten. Ten yuan is too little for me."
The middle-aged male cultivator's expression changed slightly, and he was about to speak. Zhang Guodong, however, smiled, waved his hand, and continued...
"Don't worry, nobody here knows what we talked about. My Wanxian Restaurant is here, and I, Zhang Guodong, do business with integrity, so you don't need to worry about any conspiracy. Maybe we'll have a chance to cooperate in the future."
Seeing Zhang Guodong's seemingly sincere expression, Shi Fang relaxed slightly before frowning and saying, "I'm short on funds, so I'm exchanging these mid-grade crystals. I don't have any more. Manager Zhang, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
"If there are only a few, you can exchange them for a medium-grade crystal. If you have more than a few, you can exchange them for a higher grade crystal. The more crystals you have, the higher the exchange rate can be," Zhang Guodong said decisively.
Shi Fang was about to say something when he was stunned by Zhang Guodong's boldness. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Zhang Guodong thought to himself, "As long as you have a lot of mid-grade crystals, I'll take as many as you have." The life force contained within mid-grade crystals is not only dozens of times greater than that of low-grade crystals, but more importantly, its life force is extremely pure—something Xu Ming, that layman, claimed could be achieved simply by refining it.
Spiritual energy is absorbed and then refined into life demon power. However, life demon power can be pure or impure. The higher one's cultivation level, the purer the life demon power, and the greater its power.
However, the pure life force of mid-grade crystals can be directly absorbed without further refining.
Furthermore, he currently runs a restaurant that earns thousands of low-grade crystals daily; what he lacks are higher-quality crystals, not low-grade ones. This is one of the reasons why he suddenly decided to exchange for mid-grade crystals.
Another thing Zhang Guodong noticed along the way was that the middle-aged male cultivator seemed quite uneasy and nervous. This piqued his curiosity.
When it comes to Zhang Guodong's ability to observe people, very few can match him.
After making his statement, Zhang Guodong waited leisurely. The other party seemed interested but hesitated, caught in a dilemma for a long time, unable to make a decision.
Zhang Guodong wasn't in a hurry. But the other party eventually couldn't resist the high exchange rate profit.
He looked up and said, "Alright, I only have ten mid-grade crystals, I'll exchange them all for you. But I hope Manager Zhang can keep this a secret, I've decided to trust the Wanxian Restaurant's reputation this time."
Zhang Guodong smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate. Don't worry, sharing wealth is the right way. Besides, a mere thousand or so low-grade crystals is nothing to Wanxian Restaurant."
Zhang Guodong slapped the purple storage bag, and a pile of low-grade crystals appeared on the table, gleaming brightly.
Eye.
Count them.
Upon seeing Zhang Guodong's decisive action, Shi Fang quickly scanned the crystal and knew that none of them were missing. He then produced an even more vibrant green crystal, its life force fluctuations stronger and purer.
It is indeed a mid-grade crystal.
Zhang Guodong not only had a few mid-grade crystals, but also four high-grade crystals. He no longer counted the low-grade crystals, but he was naturally very familiar with mid-grade crystals.
Zhang Guodong quickly collected the items, feeling quite pleased. He now had several mid-grade crystals, which wasn't a small number. He hadn't planned to touch the four high-grade crystals. He currently had mostly low-grade crystals, but the higher the grade, the more valuable they became; who knew when he might need mid-to-high-grade ones?
Once it's in Zhang Guodong's pocket, it's a mid-grade crystal. It won't normally flow out again.
"Now that the transaction is complete, I, Liao, will take my leave." The middle-aged male cultivator breathed a sigh of relief after putting away the crystal, but immediately stood up to say goodbye.
"Oh, Brother Mo, why don't you stay longer? The food and drinks at Wanxian Restaurant are something you can't get anywhere else. It would be a real shame not to enjoy this meal here," Zhang Guodong said insincerely, trying to persuade him to stay.
Goodbye
"Since Brother Mo wishes to leave, I will graciously allow you to stay. However, we will exchange communication marks. In the future, if Brother Mo needs to exchange any mid-grade or even high-grade crystals, please be sure to come here," Zhang Guodong said.
Shi Fang hesitated for a moment before agreeing and then hurriedly left.
Zhang Guodong put away the communication talisman, stared thoughtfully at the other party's disappearing figure, and then left the restaurant.
Liao Tian is quite a character; he actually took out three mid-grade crystals in one go. That's quite a generous gesture. If you took out one or four thousand low-grade crystals, it wouldn't be anything special, but mid-grade and low-grade crystals are completely different concepts.
"You've only been in the Southwest City for a day, but I'd like to see what secrets you have," Zhang Guodong said with a sinister smile.
Liao Tian was unaware that Zhang Kou Xingbei was monitoring him. However, after leaving the Wanxian Restaurant, he returned to his residence and did not come out again.
This person was clearly very cautious and stopped showing his face after exchanging the crystals.
For several days in a row, Mo Tian didn't show up. It turned out that the room had been set up with a barrier to isolate his aura and a small array, leaving Zhang Guodong helpless. However, he was certain that the other party hadn't left the courtyard.
That evening, Wanxian Restaurant had just closed for the day. After Xiao Gui and the others finished eating and cleaning up, they returned to the courtyard. Zhang Guodong then leaped from the fourth-floor window to the top of the White Pagoda.
The huge railing at the top of the tower perfectly concealed Zhang Guodong's figure.
The act of meditating at the top of the tower was actually a way of monitoring the other party. Zhang Guodong's seemingly grandiose scheme would surely be met with disdain if known to others. "He's got nothing better to do." Indeed. If Zhang Guodong didn't enter the second level of Peach Blossom Spring for body cultivation in the city, he would have nothing else to do.
He never cared about the level of cultivation.
Liao Tian's extreme caution only reinforced Zhang Guodong's belief that he was a man with a story. He couldn't rest easy until he revealed it.
Upon reaching the top of the tower, he didn't immediately sit down but stood before the railing, looking down at his surroundings. His mental energy scanned the area within several kilometers without restraint.
Suddenly, Zhang Guodong saw a shadowy figure emerging from a courtyard in the southeast direction of the dark night. The figure landed on the roof, looked around carefully for a while, and then moved very cautiously.
The man was masked and dressed in black, yet Zhang Guodong's spiritual power was blocked by his clothes.
"With this mask and clothing, which are magical artifacts that can block one's aura, it's definitely a thief's gear."
Since his mental exploration was blocked, he naturally couldn't see the person's appearance. A thought struck Zhang Guodong. With a leap, he sprang from the five-story tower like a ghost, disappearing a hundred meters away in a flash.
The silence was deafening, and the speed was incredibly fast. After landing on a rooftop, Zhang Guodong held his breath, concealed his presence, and scanned his surroundings. Fortunately, none of the old men were looking in his direction.
Zhang Guodong was a kilometer away from the thief, but this was not far for the cultivators; they could reach him in an instant.
Just when Zhang Guodong thought the thief had slipped away, he was dumbfounded to see the thief actually return the way he came and jump back into the small courtyard he had come from.
What is this for?
Before I could steal anything, I scouted the area outside to see if it was safe.
In a room in the small courtyard, a woman lay on the bed, draped in a light blue gauze over a long white dress. Her body was curvaceous and her chest quite impressive, yet she remained motionless. Only her anxious, tearful eyes moved about.
Especially when that masked man in black returned, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees when that lewd chuckle rang out.
It's fate that we're sharing a room with this beautiful woman. I warned you earlier not to touch that bottle. But you just wouldn't believe it was destiny. Hehe, then I won't be polite." The man in black laughed lewdly and obscenely, rubbing his hands together as if he couldn't wait to look at the woman's pure body on the bed, wrapped in thin clothing. His Adam's apple bobbed incessantly.
As he approached the weeping woman step by step, a sudden murderous glint in her eyes made the man in black pause in his tracks.
Although your Southwest City Law Enforcement Disciples won't find out about our affair until tomorrow morning, even a man can be a womanizer under a fairy's skirt. You should just obediently submit to me and we can part ways amicably.
After speaking, Qici took a few more steps with a determined look and reached the bedside. Her hands trembled, unsure of where to place them. Her lower abdomen, oh, that burning heat, a little lower... Heh... We're civilized people, on top... But the top is more magnificent, the exploration and kneading are full of ecstasy.
With a "rip," the green veil was torn off. To cultivators, clothing, unless it's a magical artifact, is just a piece of paper.
Once the veil is torn off, the white dress will be even easier to rip. It seems that doing it this way is more pleasurable.
"Peng"
It's best to tear the neckline of a long dress by grabbing it with both hands. Feng couldn't help but imagine the scene of a pair of white, tender breasts swaying out after being torn open. But when he actually tore it, a white light burst from the woman's chest, and with a loud bang, the lecherous man was blasted away.
"Oh dear, you little vixen, you actually set a trap on the neckline of my bra! Luckily, I just bought a mid-level defensive magic weapon robe, or you would have killed me in one hit!" To everyone's surprise, the lecherous man was knocked down in an instant, looking quite disheveled, but he quickly got up. Surprisingly, he wasn't seriously injured.
This time, the man in black has become famous. If he hadn't bought a mid-level defensive magic artifact robe, he would have been caught off guard by that attack, which was a passive, reactive type. All robes of this type are custom-made. But unexpectedly, this girl had tampered with the neckline; the subtle glow indicated the existence of a magic artifact there—a thread or necklace-like structure.
"You dare to mess with me? I am a butler. If you dare to touch me again, you are dead! Lord Youlan hates people like you the most!" Just then, the woman on the bed actually spoke.
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