This was the first time she had faced such a difficult decision since she took over Tianqing Pavilion in this capital a hundred years ago.
Being indecisive is a big taboo for a monk.
Liang Su pondered for a moment before her eyes regained their determination. She spoke decisively, "One top-grade magical weapon is enough! If what you offer is enough to buy a top-grade magical weapon, I will not tell anyone about your whereabouts."
As if this wasn't enough, Liang Su paused and continued, "I have a scroll of Heavenly Dao Covenant. If both parties agree to break the covenant, they will be struck by lightning and die! Do you dare to sign it?"
When Xiang Sheng heard this, he immediately understood what had happened between Dong Jinghuan and the other three underground.
A hint of hidden coldness flashed across her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face. She nodded happily: "Director Liang, this method is perfect."
After the agreement was reached, Liang Su immediately took out the treasured Heavenly Dao Scroll to draft the covenant, and then sealed it with blood and handed it to Xiang Sheng.
Xiang Sheng glanced at the contents of the covenant, confirmed that it was correct, and without saying anything else, he bit his fingertip to sign the contract.
Once the contract was completed, the Heavenly Dao Scroll immediately transformed into a golden dragon and disappeared into the air.
Xiang Sheng felt a vague sense of shackles in his heart; the covenant had already taken effect.
Liang Su felt the same way. She calmed herself down and said, "Follow me."
The two of them climbed the stairs and soon reached the top floor.
"This floor is the important place where our Tianqing Pavilion stores secret treasures. Only the supervisor can enter."
Liang Su opened the door to the warehouse and said with a smile, "You are the first guest to enter this place in the past hundred years."
Xiang Sheng followed him into the warehouse, his eyes sweeping over the strange and bizarre things stored on the shelves. Some of them sparkled with precious light, while others were ordinary, just like ordinary objects.
The treasures here might be valuable, but not all of them were rare. However, after a quick glance, Xiang Sheng realized that he didn't recognize most of them. Going in was pointless; Liang Su might even find some flaws.
She narrowed her eyes and simply stopped at the door.
After killing Xiang Hongyu and getting rid of the demon, I really need to improve my knowledge so that I won’t be unable to recognize the treasures I encounter in the future.
Seeing that he didn't follow, Liang Su didn't ask any more questions.
After a long time, she came to Xiang Sheng holding a lacquered wooden box and opened it.
I saw a thin white paper mask lying quietly in the box. The paper surface was smooth and without a single wrinkle.
Xiang Sheng's gaze fixed.
Another mask.
"Don't underestimate this mask, it's just a thin sheet of white paper, but it has the power to teleport."
Liang Su handed over the lacquered wooden box and quickly explained, "Once you refine this, you'll know how to use it. Also, when you go there through my Tianqing Pavilion, someone will follow you and assess the treasure's value for you so you can trade it."
He comes from our Tianqing Pavilion and specializes in appraisal. You can trust him."
Xiang Sheng took the box and nodded slightly: "Is there a quiet room?"
Liang Su was shocked. "You want to go in now?"
Xiang Sheng raised a single eyebrow, "Do we need to choose an auspicious day?"
Liang Su's expression changed.
She had thought the other party would need at least two days to prepare, but she didn't expect them to be so swift and decisive. However, showing weakness at this time would seem too petty.
"The quiet room is right here."
Liang Su took a deep breath, and her tone subconsciously became more decisive. "I'll take you there. I'm the only one who can come to this floor, and no one will disturb you."
Xiang Sheng smiled and nodded.
The quiet room on the top floor is very spacious and elegantly decorated. It is obvious at first glance that this is where Liang Su practices daily.
Xiang Sheng came in without any hesitation and directly opened the barrier to isolate the outside interference. He put down the Dragon-Severing Stone, then sat cross-legged on the cushion and took out the white paper mask.
The white paper mask was extremely easy to refine. Xiang Sheng only needed to slightly surge his true essence to soak the paper, and the white paper suddenly shattered, flew around Xiang Sheng twice, and condensed into a white paper door about one meter high. The inside of the door was pitch black and could not be seen clearly.
Xiang Sheng walked through the door without hesitation.
As he took this step, the surrounding scene changed drastically, and he arrived at a magnificent palace. The layout of the palace was exactly the same as the Tianqing Pavilion outside.
This is the Tianqing Pavilion where Fangcun is concentrated.
Xiang Sheng immediately realized where she was. Before anyone came over, she suddenly felt something strange in her hand.
Looking down, he saw the white paper mask reappear in his hand, the edges of which were charred black and still burning slowly.
Xiang Sheng lifted up the mask and looked at it carefully, then he understood.
This white paper mask is clearly a crudely made item and will burn out within half a day. How can it be considered precious?
In just half a day, no matter how many tricks she had, it was impossible for her to immediately sell a treasure that was as valuable as a top-grade magic weapon.
When the time comes, she will be immediately excluded.
By then, what will be waiting for her outside will definitely not be tea.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng put away the white paper mask and pursed his lips slightly.
The person in charge of Tianqing Pavilion in this city is really not an easy person to deal with.
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