Chapter 137 The Art of Cutting Leeks



Xuanwu Sect.

It is a subordinate force of the Jiang family and is considered one of the top-notch forces in the Eastern Region. The strongest person in the sect has reached the level of an eighth-level saint.

And this day.

Xuanwu Sect welcomed a mysterious guest, who was wearing a black cloak and had an unfathomable aura.

The elders, the leader, and even some ancestors of the Xuanwu Sect could not see through this person's strength, so they did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

Finally, the old ancestor with the cultivation level of an eighth-level saint came out in person to receive him, but the old ancestor found that he still could not see through this person.

Suddenly, he became more serious.

This must be a senior from the Ninth Heaven!!

"I wonder what advice you have for me, Senior, visiting Xuanwu Sect?"

In the forbidden valley of Xuanwu Sect, the Xuanwu ancestor personally handed tea to Qin Chuan and asked politely.

"I have something that I think may interest you."

Qin Chuan said calmly, and his voice became low and majestic after being filtered through the mysterious black cloak.

"Oh? I wonder what it is?"

The Xuanwu Patriarch perked up.

"See for yourself."

Qin Chuan took out the photo stone, and suddenly, the stone floated in the air, projecting the scene of Qin Zi using the holy weapon.

“Imperial weapon!!”

The Xuanwu ancestor suddenly stood up, and a fiery light shot out of his eyes, but soon the light went out.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior, although the imperial weapon is extremely precious, I am a mere Xuanwu Sect and I am afraid I can't afford it... So I don't understand what you mean."

“Haha, I’m certainly not here to tell you that this young man has an imperial weapon and then ask you to snatch it.”

Qin Chuan smiled and shook his head, saying leisurely: "If that's the case, I might as well go and rob it myself. After all, the reward you can give me can't be more precious than an imperial weapon."

"So what the senior means is..." The Xuanwu Patriarch frowned and looked at Qin Chuan in confusion.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "This young man possesses an imperial weapon, but his identity is rather special. I don't dare to take the risk to rob him. You are tied to the sect, so you probably don't dare to take the risk either."

"And the main reason I came this time is to sell this stone to you, and you can sell it to the royal family above you, the Jiang family."

The Xuanwu Patriarch was silent for a moment, then asked, "What is the identity of this young man? Why is his identity special?"

Qin Chuan said: "His name is Qin Zi, and he is Qin Chuan's son."

"What?!"

A bright light shone from the old man's eyes. His breathing quickened and he looked at the photo stone with a fiery gaze.

He finally understood the value of this stone!

Qin Zi has an imperial weapon! If such news, plus evidence, were handed over to the Jiang family, it would surely make the Jiang family very happy.

After all, the Jiang family and Qin Zi have a grudge.

But at present, because of the ruthless Qin Chuan, the Jiang family dare not take action against Qin Zi directly. If they have this evidence, the Jiang family can kill with a borrowed knife and eliminate Qin Zi without paying any price!

And in this way, the ruthless Qin Chuan can't say anything, because the Jiang family is not spreading rumors, this is a fact.

Qin Zi himself was not strong enough, and he was guilty of possessing the treasure. He was killed and robbed of the treasure by greedy people. Can he blame the Jiang family?

Moreover, after Qin Zi was killed and his treasure was stolen, Qin Chuan would definitely hunt down the person who stole the treasure. In this way, perhaps he could find out Qin Chuan's strength. If the person who stole the treasure is strong enough, perhaps both sides would suffer losses!

By then, the Jiang family will reap the benefits, not only will they be able to get rid of the ruthless Qin Chuan, but they can also easily take the imperial weapon into their pockets...

Kill Qin Zi.

Test Qin Chuan.

Seize the emperor's weapon.

It’s like killing three birds with one stone!

Therefore, the value of this photo stone to the Jiang family is astonishingly great.

Although the Xuanwu Patriarch did not dare to compare himself to the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix, he could guess that he could make 1 billion by just selling it.

Of course, there is an element of gambling involved.

Maybe after the Jiang family gets the photo stone, they won't give him any reward, but just pat him on the shoulder and give him a few words of verbal praise.

However, the opportunity is right in front of him, and he is willing to take a gamble even if it means taking a gamble - opportunity is rare and will never come back!

So, he took a deep breath, looked at Qin Chuan seriously, and asked: "Senior, please name a price, and I will try my best to meet it."

Qin Chuan seemed to have been prepared, and said without hesitation: "I heard that your Xuanwu Sect's Xuanwu Golden Crystal is a holy material for refining weapons. How about this, just give me ten squares, not too much."

The face of the Xuanwu Patriarch twitched, and he said, "Senior, the Xuanwu Golden Crystal was precipitated by my Xuanwu Sect using countless precious materials and ancestral secret methods. It crystallizes very slowly, and it takes a hundred years to produce one square..."

"I know, I checked." Qin Chuan said.

"Senior, you know that this Xuanwu gold crystal is priceless. One piece is enough to exchange for a top-level holy spirit treasure!" The Xuanwu ancestor's voice was hoarse and his face was very bitter.

"I know, I checked." Qin Chuan nodded.

"Senior, do you know..."

The old man Xuanwu still wanted to struggle.

However, Qin Chuan directly stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said flatly: "I don't want to know! Can you please say a word!"

After saying that, he slowly stood up, grabbed the image stone in his hand, and pretended to leave: "If you don't want to, I can find another one. Anyway, the Golden Cloud Lotus Root from the Golden Cloud Sect, the Seven-Star Purple Bamboo from the Purple Bamboo Sect, the Sky Fire Crystal from the Sky Fire Mountain... are all good treasures."

He listed several sects in a row.

These are all top-notch sects affiliated with the Jiang family, rich in various precious resources and extremely famous.

"make a deal!!"

When the Xuanwu Patriarch heard Qin Chuan list these sects, he immediately became anxious, because these were all competitors of their Xuanwu Sect.

Everyone lives under the roof of the Jiang family, so it is inevitable that there will be competition for favor. He does not want to lose to these sects.

Their Xuanwu Sect must be the Jiang family’s first affiliated sect!

“A wise choice.”

Qin Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and handed the photo stone to the Xuanwu ancestor very readily.

The Xuanwu ancestor carefully put away the photo stone, then took out ten red-gold crystals emitting a blazing light with great pain, turned his head and handed them to Qin Chuan, as if he couldn't bear to look at them.

This is the Xuanwu Golden Crystal.

It takes a hundred years to produce one piece, and one piece can be exchanged for a top-grade holy spirit treasure similar to the Qinglian Sword!

Qin Chuan looked at the ten pieces of basalt gold crystals and hesitated for a moment - should he take out the big black thing to knock down the old man and take away the remaining basalt gold crystals?

This old man must still exist.

Then he quickly rejected the idea.

You can't do this!

If he did this, the news here would quickly spread to several other sects. How would he go about defrauding the next one then?

And judging from the old man's painful expression, even if there is anything left, it should not be much, only about three or five yuan.

Because the degree of pain in a person's expression will be different if he has a house left after going bankrupt or a bicycle left.

He is very knowledgeable about this.

So, you can’t grab it this time!

If he didn't rob it, the old man would probably not tell the other major sects under the Jiang family about this "good thing". In this way, he could successfully reap the benefits of the other sects...

“It’s been a pleasure working with you.”

In the end, Qin Chuan took the ten heavy pieces of Xuanwu gold crystals with a smile, and then left Xuanwu Sect with a refreshed look on his face.

The next one, Jinyun Sect!

He had already planned his crime route, trying to take down all the sects in the shortest time and distance.

They came one by one, and no one could escape...

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