Chapter 85 Treasure, Go!
The girl blinked innocently and added, "There's just one drawback, which is why it's like this now."
The elder brother gritted his teeth, clenched his buttocks, and twisted his legs into a pretzel shape.
Little sister...why didn't you say so sooner!
However, several more deafening thuds followed, and the eldest brother was filled with shame and tears streaming down his face... He was utterly desperate.
Jiang Xianwan nodded in satisfaction, "You can leave it there for now."
After saying that, he pulled out another one in a flash and let out a devilish laugh, "Gentlemen, this is a talisman for leaving with support."
A group of people crossed their arms and backed away, as if they had seen an evil cultivator who wanted to destroy their bodies.
Finally, someone timidly raised their hand, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xianwan smiled politely, "It's a purging talisman, effective for twelve hours. When used with a beauty and skin care talisman, the effect is tripled."
Raising an eyebrow, "Who wants to give it a try?"
The crowd suddenly retreated another three meters.
"No, no, no! It's not necessary!"
We believe in you!
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Seeing Jiang Xianwan put away the talisman in disappointment and shake her head to leave, he mustered up his courage and stopped her.
"Give me thirty talismans, leaning against the wall! I want Zhang San to shit himself to death!"
"I want one too! I'll give it to my stepfather!"
"Give me ten beauty and skin-nourishing talismans, and fifty meteor talismans! Also, fart talismans and talismans that allow you to lean against the wall to get out!"
"What else? I'll take it all!"
Jiang Xianwan squeezed out of the crowd again, her mask askew.
Xiao Zi: You damn woman, you're so incredibly mean.
Jiang Xianwan pressed it down, "Stop poking it. Tonight's expenses will all be paid by me, Young Master Jiang!"
Xiao Zi was instantly satisfied.
However, someone has set their sights on Jiang Xianwan.
Having so many spirit stones in one's pocket naturally attracts envy.
The black market is mostly frequented by vicious criminals; murder and robbery are commonplace for them, as common as drinking water.
Having seen all this before, Jiang Xianwan remained completely calm and strolled leisurely to a three-story attic.
There weren't many customers at the moment. She gently tapped the table and said, "Give me three books!"
The shopkeeper yawned, not even lifting his eyelids, and asked, "What book?"
Jiang Xianwan lowered his voice, "A skyscraper rises from the ground!"
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he jumped to his feet. "Glory can only be achieved through our own efforts!"
Then, he raised one arm high in the air and said, "The great river bends and flows eastward!"
Jiang Xianwan chuckled, "I can herd ten cows all by myself!"
Xiao Zi: ……
"Heavenly King covers the Earth Tiger!"
"I am your old man..."
The shopkeeper quickly interrupted her, "Ru Hua!"
"Shopkeeper!"
"flowery!"
"Shopkeeper!"
"flowery!"
Xiao Zi shivered with disgust.
"Alright!" Jiang Xianwan slammed his hand on the table again. "Give me the money!"
"Please! This way, we'll divide the spoils!"
The shopkeeper pulled out a bill. "Look! Nineteen thousand six hundred thousand!"
"To round it up, it's two hundred thousand!"
"Not bad." Jiang Xianwan pulled out two books. "The sequel."
"By the way, thank you for what you did last time."
"Why are you being so polite? It was just a small thing!" Wang Dabao waved his hand, picked up the book with shining eyes, and exclaimed, "The Obsessive Demon Emperor's Imprisonment and Forced Love! Waaah... It's finally finished!"
However, thinking of something, he said resentfully, "Ruhua, you've been getting a bit cocky lately, how come you've only read two books?"
What happens next in the story of the female lead being forced into love by her gloomy junior brother every night?
"Our haters are practically tearing my shop down!"
"Ru Hua, I've been so busy lately." Jiang Xianwan tapped her finger on the table, gazing sadly at the sky at a 45-degree angle. "I'll work overtime later."
She's been working like a dog lately, she has no time to work overtime.
Wang Dabao was used to her occasionally spouting a new word, and shook her frantically, saying, "Don't lie to me."
"If you lie to me, I'll cry!"
"I know, I know, you're so old, aren't you ashamed?"
"Aren't you ashamed!" Wang Dabao casually pushed a plate of melon seeds onto her, his words trembling with excitement. "Does being ashamed give you money? Can being ashamed put food on the table? Can being ashamed lead me to glory and the pinnacle? Ru Hua! Isn't this what you taught me?!"
"You've changed! Don't you love money anymore?!"
Ru Hua Jiang Xianwan was speechless and could only pinch his mouth shut with two fingers to manually mute him.
"Any interesting things happening on the black market lately?"
Speaking of gossip, Wang Dabao immediately became interested. "Seriously, a few days ago, three men and one woman came to the black market. The woman went to fight a Nascent Soul cultivator in the arena, and guess what happened?"
Jiang Xianwan raised an eyebrow, remaining calm. "What?"
He slammed his hand on the table excitedly, "That woman is absolutely amazing! Thirteen games in a row, a winning streak!"
"They're incredibly arrogant! They added three more matches, directly refreshing the Nascent Soul rankings and taking the top spot!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
"The weird thing is, everyone who fights her in the ring is pretty unlucky. You know Xiong Batian, right?"
"The one you punched and gave me two black eyes!"
"As soon as Xiong Batian jumped onto the ring, he fell flat on his face! He knocked out two of his front teeth! When I saw him again later, he had two shiny gold teeth. I must say, they looked pretty good. It made me want to get a mouthful myself."
Under Jiang Xianwan's speechless gaze, he coughed awkwardly and steered the conversation back to the main topic, "That's not all, guess what happened next?"
Wang Dabao looked at her excitedly, his face saying, "Ask me quickly."
Jiang Xianwan: "...What's wrong?"
He was immediately satisfied, but then his expression turned serious, and he silently squeezed his legs together, as if recalling something terrible, and shivered.
"He also broke one of his legs...the middle one!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..." That's pretty bad.
"Yes! That's how decisive it was! He slipped and slid, legs wide open, and crashed into a pillar!"
"I heard that everything was broken! And the crying was really loud."
"Not to mention the others, their misfortunes were so varied and unpredictable that I couldn't guard against them at all. I think that little girl is really weird. I heard that some people followed them out of the black market to see who she was, but they all lost her."
"The next day, a reward notice was posted on the black market, offering a reward for anyone who could provide useful clues."
"It was that 'broken' Xiong Batian who led the way, along with a few other unlucky guys who posted it."
Jiang Xianwan rested his elbow on the armchair, idly stroking his fingertips. "Wang Dabao."
"Huh?" Wang Dabao was a little stunned when he was suddenly called by his full name. "Why are you suddenly serious?"
"How much?"
Wang Dabao: "What, how much?"
"Reward offered."
"One million spirit stones? What's wrong?"
Jiang Xianwan smiled and said, "You mean there were four of them?"
"Yeah." Wang Dabao nodded, then a thought suddenly struck him. "You don't actually know who it is, do you?"
Jiang Xianwan grabbed his collar and asked, "Have you heard anything about what happened at the Taixu Sect lately?"
Wang Dabao was taken aback and immediately leaned half his body over.
He realized that the topic Jiang Xianwan was about to discuss was definitely related to that mysterious girl.
Whenever money is mentioned, Wang Dabao's mind races, and his two lecherous little eyes gleam.
"Of course! Everyone knows that in the first round of the Taixu Sect's alchemy competition, all six direct disciples simultaneously produced worthless pills!"
"I heard that the other disciples haven't even managed to refine a single useless pill."
Wang Dabao was increasingly astonished as he spoke, "The Taixu Sect can be said to have developed in all aspects, and its strength surpasses that of all the sects in the Southern Region."
"Elder Ming is a top-level alchemist! How could the disciples he taught be so useless?"
"I heard that two more disciples were added to the second round at the last minute. I've heard at least ten versions of the story, and in a word, it's weird."
“Those are two words,” Jiang Xianwan said, looking at him and correcting him earnestly.
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