"Brother Wei, you and I have no grudges, why are you still cursing me?" Tianyu asked quietly.
Wei Yuan said apologetically: "We really have something to discuss, and there is no other way to find you. Besides, I don't know other Wu clans, so I can only find you."
Tianyu looked better, handed Wei Yuan a formation stone, and said: "If something happens in the future, just activate this formation stone. If I don't come, it means that the hatred between you and my clan has reached a certain level, and I don't want to come."
Wei Yuan put away the formation stones, then handed over a box and said, "You take a look at these things first."
Tianyu opened the lid of the box, and the inside was divided into four small compartments. Each compartment contained a piece of meat. The four pieces of meat were all squirming, each with their own thoughts. Tianyu put it to his nose, took a deep breath, and said:
"Smells! It smells so good! This is... Zhenjun's essence and blood!" "Can I exchange it for something?"
"Of course! It's so interchangeable. I'll take them all if you have any more!"
"I need sacrifices, medicinal materials, special minerals, spiritual plants, and... blood necklaces."
Tianyu gave Wei Yuan a meaningful look and said: "It seems that you have also embarked on this road. But it's normal. If you don't want to go, there are also people who force you to go. There are many blood necklaces, but the fresher this thing is.
The better the quality. How much are you prepared to ask for?”
Wei Yuan had already gained a lot of knowledge about Blood Necklace before. This thing was priced directly based on the number of years it contained the essence that could prolong life. And because Blood Necklace has extremely terrifying negative effects, the less you eat, the better, so at the same weight
The greater the life extension, the higher the price.
The normal standard is that one pound of blood necklace can extend your life for ten years, the worst quality one can only extend your life for three years, and the best one can extend your life for fifty years. The price of the best quality is not five times the normal price, but five hundred times.
In the end, the two agreed to exchange one hundred kilograms of True Lord's flesh and blood for a standard one-year blood necklace. Wei Yuan exchanged a total of blood necklaces that were enough to extend his life for a hundred years. Then there were sacrifices, various special ores and medicinal materials from the Witchland, and Tianyu promised
One immortal plant seed can be exchanged for a total of 50,000 kilograms of flesh and blood.
After reaching an agreement, Wei Yuan said: "I have an additional request." "What request?"
"I want to build the intelligence information and maps of this tribe in Wu City." Tianyu immediately shook his head: "This is to support the enemy! I can't promise you!"
Wei Yuan said calmly: "I gave you so much flesh and blood, wasn't it because I was supporting the enemy? It's fine if I don't do this business. I'll just treat this box of things as a gift to you." Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "You are taking advantage of us.
Let me help you eliminate your enemies!"
Wei Yuan smiled and said: "You finally understand. You can eliminate my enemies and get what I need in exchange. Why not? But without the information about this tribe, there is no need to discuss anything."
"That's Lord Hongye's Rain Country. Lord Hongye's power is far beyond your imagination. Back then, Lord Hongye offended Long Zhe, was cut off from the realm, and then sent to the eastern border. If one day you face Hongye
Sir, you must not regard him as a great witch, or even treat him as an ordinary wild witch."
"Lord Hongye, how far is he living from me?" "About... two hundred thousand miles?"
"That's fine, I can't go that far."
Tianyu said: "You want a lot of things this time. I have to make preparations and we will trade in ten days." "Okay."
Just as Wei Yuan was about to return to the realm, Tianyu stopped him and said: "Remember to use the formation stone and don't curse me again!"
Wei Yuan said: "I only used five hundred people this time, no matter how small I am, I'm afraid you won't be able to feel it. Are you doing something when you cast the spell?" "No, absolutely not!" Tianyu denied it flatly.
Seeing Tian Yu's fierce expression, Wei Yuan wisely did not continue to ask, otherwise the deal would easily fall through.
After returning to his residence, Wei Yuan was notified that Yuan Qingyan, the governor of Ningxi County, was waiting for him in Zhike Town to see him.
Wei Yuan frowned slightly, and first recruited a disciple of Tiangong Hall to choose a site, and then built a welcome hall at the east, west, and south boundaries of the boundary for the purpose of entertaining guests. The current Zhike Town is too deep.
There is something wrong with the boundary.
Arriving at Zhike Town, Yuan Qingyan had been waiting in the reception room for a long time.
When Wei Yuan walked into the room, Yuan Qingyan immediately stood up and saluted. He waited until Wei Yuan sat down before sitting down. "What's the matter here?" Wei Yuan asked.
Yuan Qingyan took out a pamphlet and sent it to Wei Yuan, saying: "This is a collection of poems written by a student...Xia Guan. Please correct me." Yuan Qingyan thought about Wei Yuan's age, and after all, he could not call himself a student.
Wei Yuan casually placed the collection of poems on the desk at hand and said, "Master Yuan is here just to give you this collection of poems, right?"
Yuan Qingyan did not return to his seat, but stood aside, like a student waiting for him, and said: "Poems are used to express ambitions, but in fact, Xiaguan also has some small ambitions in his heart."
"It's a pity that I don't understand poetry and I don't read well. I'm afraid I can't understand Mr. Yuan's ambition. Oh, it seems that it is not easy to realize ambitions in this land."
Wei Yuan made a pun, and Yuan Qingyan naturally understood it and said: "It is true that nothing can be done in the area under the jurisdiction of the following officials. Sooner or later, the area will be covered. The so-called boundary is just a line on the map.
Within the realm, naturally everything must be done by the master. Therefore, the ambition of being a lower official must still be fulfilled by the master."
"It's a pity that I don't have great ambitions. What I want to do most in my life is to eat and die. Master Yuan, please come back!"
Yuan Qing said: "If you are a low-ranking official, you can attack political enemies, and if you are a low-ranking official, you can appease the environment and bring peace to the people. I think it may be of some use to you."
Wei Yuan did not expect Yuan Qingyan to be so persistent, so he immediately put down the tea cup and said: "Master Yuan, the hatred between you and me is not small. At this time, shouldn't scholars be willing to die in full name? I asked, Master Yuan
The nickname "mad dog" was earned by risking one's life."
"Ordinary people seek power and gain, and many scholars also seek fame, and Yuan is no exception. If Mr. Wei is sitting on the throne today, then Yuan will die and seek fame after his death. But today you are separatist.
, and I have grown up again. Even if I die now, what will be written in the history books?"
Wei Yuan had been reading history for many years, and a sentence flashed through his mind: In the first year of the Apocalypse, Wei Yuan raised an army, and the local county governor and other officials died. This county governor is not worthy of being named by the historian here.
But Wei Yuan immediately remembered that this sentence was very unlucky, so he quickly expelled it from his mind.
Then he subconsciously thought that this sentence should be written like this: In a certain year, Emperor Taizu Yuan took action, and the world was up in arms. Wei Yuan did not dare to think about it anymore, and said: "Master Yuan, please come back, I will consider this matter
."
Yuan Qing said that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, so he resigned first.
Wei Yuan shook his head. After defeating the 300,000-strong army, the world around him seemed to have completely changed in an instant. At this time, someone came to report that the Xu family's envoy had arrived.
So Wei Yuan flew from the south to the northeast again. The Xu family's envoy was an elder of Dharma, who refused to enter the realm and only waited outside.
After a while, Wei Yuan came to the northeast, and the envoy had already set up a camp. When Wei Yuan entered the tent of the camp, he saw a thin old man reading a book in the tent. When Wei Yuan entered the tent, the old man did not raise his head, just reading the book.
Wei Yuan didn't say anything, walked to the side by himself, picked up the candlestick on the table, looked at it, and used the candlelight to light the tent. Finally, the old man could no longer pretend not to see it, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Why are you so shameless?"
present?!"
Wei Yuan smiled and said: "I saw that you were always fascinated by reading, and I felt that the light in the tent was not bright enough, so I wanted to add some fire for you." The old man's face sank and he said: "You are young and don't read the books of sages well.
I just learned some rogue tricks!" Wei Yuan said calmly: "Old man, if no one talks to you, you can go home and teach your grandson, if you have one." "Junior is looking for death!" The old man was furious and angry.
Just get ready to take action.
Wei Yuan's eyes lit up, but then he sighed and stood still, knowing that this heavenly power was elusive and out of reach. Sure enough, the old man slapped the table several times, and then nothing more happened.
The old man and the young man glared at each other, and the stalemate lasted for a long time. Finally, the old man spoke first and said: "The Immortal Ancestor has ordered that you release all the Xu family members, return their equipment, and compensate one million taels of immortals."
Silver, this matter can be revealed!"
Wei Yuan immediately said: "The Immortal Ancestor never said that!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and said angrily: "This is the oral instruction of the immortal ancestor! How dare I pretend to pass on the immortal instruction?!"
"Don't you dare?" Wei Yuan asked.
"Ignorant junior, how dare you..."
Wei Yuan interrupted him: "Do you want to swear by Xu Wangu's name?"
The old man was shocked, and rushed over to cover Wei Yuan's mouth, but he stopped halfway and looked at the scarlet fairy sword pointed at his chest, his expression extremely ugly.
Wei Yuan slowly put away the Scarlet Sword and Immortal Killing Sword, comforting himself in his heart: "Forget it, it's just a hundred heavenly skills, just a hundred, I'm not that far behind..."
However, the laurel fairy tree swayed desperately, urging Wei Yuan to take action. At least so far, no fairy tree has competed with it to snatch the gifts of heaven and earth. Wei Yuan wanted to snatch it, but he couldn't.
Wei Yuan said: "Don't worry, your ancestor won't be able to hear what I say. Of course, if I talk too much, it may attract his attention. So let's not talk nonsense. You can't get something that even an army of 300,000 people can get.
Do you also want to get it with your sharp tongue? A million-strong army will be enough.
The old man's face turned green and white, and said: "Then what do you want?"
Wei Yuan said: "One piece of fifty immortal silver below Daoji can be redeemed at ten thousand yuan. Daoji monks ask their own family to redeem it, and the price starts at five thousand immortal silver. No need to talk about one less."
The old man said: "Then ten thousand first, but I want to choose someone.
Wei Yuan sneered: "Don't even think about it! I let you pick ten. You can make a lot of money even if you have ten."
The old man sighed: "Every ten thousand people have to be given to me as a private army, and they cannot be mixed with official soldiers or civilians. In addition, I have to choose fifty. Ten of them I will make money myself, twenty of them will be managed, and the other twenty will be my relatives."
There are many, and I still owe a lot of favors, so I can just pay some back."
Wei Yuan looked at the old man with slightly narrowed eyes and remained silent for a long time.
The old man gradually became uneasy, and finally said: "It's okay to choose forty, just pay back the favor as little as possible."
Wei Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, your clan has no intention of you being able to negotiate, right?"
The old man gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Then I'll let you pick fifty. Oh, by the way, remember to tell them when you go back that for every new person who comes to negotiate, the ransom will be increased by ten taels."
The old man was relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!