Chapter 252 Night Rain Madness (asking for monthly ticket)



"There's something wrong with this Song Fuli... Is it my illusion?" Ning Zhuo thought to himself without changing his expression.

Ning Zhuo didn't notice that Song Fuli glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, but Ning Zhuo's heart was still rippling with it. He felt a subtle sense of weirdness from Song Fuli.

Song Fuli then told the two of them, "I, Yunshang, travel all over the world. Wherever I go, in addition to selling specialties from Feiyun Country, I also purchase a large number of local specialties."

"I would like to cooperate with you two on this matter."

When Song Fuli said this, he first looked at Ning Zhuo and said, "Mr. Ning Zhuo, we are very interested in the fire monkey you personally researched and made."

"This kind of mechanical monkey is cheap to manufacture, its movements are gentle and precise, and it can perform dangerous picking operations such as burning persimmons."

"Then, it is also okay to let it enter other dangerous places and pick some rare flowers and plants that ordinary people cannot easily get into."

"I wonder if we have the opportunity to purchase some Inferno Monkeys from you?"

After hearing this, Ning Zhuo immediately showed a hint of joy.

Without hesitation, he nodded and agreed: "For me, this is certainly a good thing! I am very happy to do this business with Senior Song."

Immediately, the two of them decided on the transaction scale and price of this business in a few words.

After discussing this business, Song Fuli said to Zhu Xuanji: "Master Zhu, I am interested in purchasing the Night Rain Demon Soldiers."

What he was referring to was naturally the one in Zheng Danlian's hand.

"I know that you have a very close relationship with the Zhou family, the Zheng family, and the Ning family."

"So please introduce me to Zheng Danjian, the Golden Core Master of the Zheng Family. I want to talk to him in person."

Zhu Xuanji thought about it and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Song Fuli smiled and said, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. It will serve as the cost of your introduction."

Song Fuli said as he took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji did not take it, but shook his head slightly and said thoughtfully: "If you can make a deal with the Zheng family, I will take the introduction fee. If not, forget it."

After chatting for a while, Song Fuli and Zhu Xuanji left together, leaving Ning Zhuo to continue shopping in Yun City.

Zheng family.

Practice secret room.

Zheng Danlian was using a handkerchief to gently wipe the mechanical sickle in his hand.

In the dim secret room, the sickle was like a piece of black iron, completely immersed in the darkness, as still as a rock. It was impossible to connect it with the fierce power in the previous Jindan melee.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the secret room.

Zheng Shuanggou's voice came immediately: "Brother, Zhu Xuanji led the leader of Yunshang, Song Fuli, to visit you."

Zheng Danlian looked towards the door, his eyes were bloodshot and a hint of anxiety and disgust arose in his heart.

"Wait a moment, I'll be out soon." Zheng Danlian's voice was a little hoarse, and he tried hard to suppress the unhappiness in his heart.

He stood up, carefully put away the mechanical sickle, and pushed the door open.

Soon after, he came to the reception room.

Here, he met Song Fuli and Zhu Xuanji.

Song Fuli said frankly that the purpose of his trip was to acquire the mechanical sickle in Zheng Danjian's hand.

Zheng Danjian frowned immediately, showing a hint of anger: "What? You actually want to buy my Night Rain Demon Soldiers!"

Zheng Danlian glared at Song Fuli, then turned his gaze to Zhu Xuanji standing beside him.

He was quite dissatisfied and said bluntly: "Master Zhu, you personally brought Brother Song to me to buy my mechanical sickle. What do you mean by that?"

"Do you want me to deal with this problem as soon as possible to deal with the next challenge from Taiqing Palace?"

“You have to know that the reason why my Zheng family and I are in this predicament is entirely because we obeyed your orders and acted according to your plan.”

Zhu Xuanji showed a trace of guilt on his face and quickly said a few words to comfort him.

Song Fuli also echoed a few words.

As a result, he was interrupted by Zheng Dan's sickle: "No! This is my mechanical sickle. No matter how high the price you offer, I will not sell it!"

Zheng Danjian refused directly, becoming more and more irritated and his tone was quite stiff.

Song Fuli didn't care, and always smiled and said gently: "Then Brother Zheng, don't you want to listen to our offer?"

He then named a high price.

This price indeed shows his sincerity in this acquisition!

Even Zheng Shuanggou, who was standing by, couldn't help but be secretly moved by this.

But Zheng Danjian was very firm in his attitude, and shook his head repeatedly: "I said I won't sell it, so I won't sell it!"

Song Fuli said again: "Then I will try another acquisition method."

"If you can sell this Night Rain Magic Soldier, then we will come forward to mediate the conflict between the Zheng family and the Taiqing Palace. Maybe we can solve the dilemma your family is facing right now."

As soon as he said this, Zheng Shuanggou immediately showed an interested look: "Fellow Daoist Song, please tell me in detail."

Song Fuli said, "You two must know that I am only purchasing on your behalf. Those who really want to buy the Night Rain Demon Soldiers are those powerful monks."

"All of these people are at the level of God Transformation or Refining Void."

"If I report the details of the situation here, maybe I can attract them to come forward to mediate."

There was silence in the hall.

Zheng Danjian sneered and said, "If it weren't for the Jindan True Teachings of Taiqing Palace, and he disguised himself as a demon cultivator, I would never have killed him."

"If you treat it like this, I will have to give up the weapon that my clan has worked so hard to prepare for many years!"

"Then, through a certain powerful monk, compromise with the Taiqing Palace."

"Then what are our previous efforts?"

"Does the Zheng family have to bear all the responsibility for the death of the Jindan disciple of Taiqing Palace?"

"Isn't it his own fault?"

"As a result, until now, we, the righteous cultivators who slay demons and exorcise monsters, have to pay a heavy price. Is this the truth of righteousness?"

The series of accusations made the silence in the hall seem even heavier.

Seeing that everyone remained silent for a long time, Zheng Danjian stood up, waved his sleeves, and said with a sneer: "If you don't agree with me, please send me away!"

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After saying that, he left.

He returned to the secret training room alone, took out the mechanical sickle, and wiped it carefully.

Zheng Shuanggou showed an embarrassed look on his face and sent Zhu Xuanji and Song Fuli to the gate.

He bowed his hands to apologize and tried to make amends for Zheng Danjian: "After this incident, my brother has been feeling indignant."

"To be honest, I can understand him very well."

"That's because, ever since he obtained the incomplete Night Rain Demon Soldier and the mechanism blueprint eight years ago, he has been determined to build this weapon."

"He has been preparing for eight years, and has devoted a lot of time and energy. Finally, because the time is right, he has taken the last step and succeeded in refining it."

"This is more than just a mechanical weapon! To be more precise, this is the product of eight years of hard work."

"It is indeed difficult for him to accept that his hard work is being purchased all of a sudden for such a reason."

Song Fuli quickly expressed his understanding and also said that his request for the deal would still stand. If Zheng Danjian changed his mind in the future, he could contact him immediately.

Song Fuli left first.

Zhu Xuanji was left behind to communicate with Zheng Shuanggou alone.

Zhu Xuanji sighed deeply and told him the truth: "I have already written to the royal family."

"To be honest, I personally cannot make the decision regarding the current situation. It doesn't mean that I can protect you just because I am willing to do so."

"I believe that Brother Zheng and your brothers in the clan are also well aware of this situation."

"Suppose, and I mean suppose, that the result of the royal letter is not good."

"I think that the Yunshang Song Fuli line is also a route that the Zheng family can work hard to grasp."

"That's why I'm introducing you."

Zheng Shuanggou nodded repeatedly and bowed to Zhu Xuanji: "Master Zhu, I understand your sincere intentions. Thank you very much."

Zhu Xuanji looked ashamed, nodded slightly to him, and turned to leave.

In the secret practice room.

Zheng Danjian had been wiping the mechanical magic soldiers for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Night Rain Demon Soldier, his face revealing deep affection and obsession.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot.

The bloodshot became denser and denser, and finally transformed into a red light, lingering in his eyes.

"By the way." Zhu Xuanji, who was about to leave, stopped and turned back.

"If Brother Zheng Danjian is unwilling to give up this magic weapon, and the royal family is unwilling to help..."

"Perhaps, I can still help you."

"I would like to ask, how did you get the information about this magic weapon?"

Zheng Shuanggou thought for a moment and told Zhu Xuanji, "About eight years ago, my brother killed a foundation-building cultivator when he entered the Immortal Palace."

"At that time, this foundation-building monk, holding a mechanical sickle, seemed to be crazy, hacking and killing innocent monks indiscriminately."

"My brother couldn't bear to see this, so he stood up for justice and killed him on the spot. He also obtained the broken mechanical magic soldier and a complete mechanical blueprint."

Zhu Xuanji nodded and said that he wanted to lend him the mechanism blueprint, but he didn't know if it was possible.

Zheng Shuanggou nodded: "This blueprint has already been made public when the mechanical black snake was being forged. We have backed it up many times. If Lord Zhu wants to borrow it now, it is also possible."

Immediately, Zheng Shuanggou ordered people to go to the clan library to get the drawings.

Zhu Xuanji asked again: "Besides this mechanical blueprint, is there anything else?"

"I know how to trace the origins. The more related objects I have, the better."

"Maybe I can follow the clues and find out something."

Zheng Shuanggou shook his head: "Eight years have passed. Even if there was anything left, it would not remain until now."

(End of this chapter)


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