noffsinger Chapter 1987 Beheading
Chapter 1987 Beheading
Mu Jingchu said in a deep voice: "There are several inferior trees that are used to fill the gaps, and even hundreds of Panlong trees that have not reached their age. Muye... this is selling fake medicine. Is it because of your embezzlement or is it the intention of the clan?"
He was very calm, not angry at all. He just glanced at several Five-Eyed Clan guardian monks not far away.
"Uncle, it's okay if the year is a little off. I heard that no one in the tribe really holds back on the year of the elixir when trading. In the long run, this can save our tribe..."
Snapped!
Bang...
Before Mu Ye could finish his words, he was slapped away by a palm. The ground was even covered with blood from his mouth. The bodyguards were shocked and did not react at all. Only then did they move forward belatedly.
"Son!"
"...Uncle?!" Mu Ye was lying on the ground with an ugly look on his face. It was very difficult to grow Panlong wood. It was a specialty of his tribe. There were very few people who could really identify the quality of it, not to mention the age. Wouldn't it be better to mix some fake medicine in it? !
On the ground, Mu Jingchu looked down at him expressionlessly, his look unusually calm.
"Muye, the price offered by Henggu Store has always been very high, and you are not the first one to do this." Mu Jingchu said lightly, "If you are a wild spirit, it's fine, but if the spiritual medicine supplied by our race is fake in Henggu Store, it will be like those disappeared races."
"Or do you think that it is a place where people are kind and generous? Can a rookie like you imagine the way the immortal world works?"
His voice was cold, and even his calm gaze towards Mu Ye turned into murderous intent the next moment, "Selling fake medicine secretly is declaring war on Henggu Store. If it happens again in our clan, I will personally take up my sword and go up the mountain to kill our clan's ancestor."
hum!
The murderous intent in his eyes turned into actual sword intent. With a "swish", Muye's body was separated from his body, and only his soul left his body, begging for mercy frantically. Even the several bodyguards around him were terrified and did not dare to move at all, because they were no match for him.
The murderous intent in Mu Jingchu's eyes turned into indifference. He went to the city alone with the storage ring in his hand. He had to tell the truth about the missing quantity. He could only bear the price alone, as Henggu Store valued credit the most.
Half a month later.
In the center of the fairy city stands the most magnificent and tallest shop, with a simple and solemn style.
Mu Jingchu closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes and walked to the store called Henggu.
Although it was not his first time coming here, over the years, he would always stop here for a long time, looking at this building which could be said to be the pinnacle of weapon refining in the immortal world.
But today there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.
Inside and outside the shop, the guardians of the various immortal pavilions seemed to have been replaced by a new group of creatures, who seemed to be monks from the spiritual world...
"They are not cultivators from the Eternal Immortal Territory."
Mu Jingchu's heart sank, and he was quite certain that the most special thing about the Eternal Immortal Territory was that one could feel at a glance that he was a creature who came from that place, and his spirit and aura were quite distinctive.
At that time, he was particularly impressed by a Qi-refining cultivator from Henggu Xianjia who had come to this shop at some unknown time. His calm and composed temperament, and his ability to remain calm in the face of adversities, left a deep impression on him.
"Mu Jingchu." Suddenly, a calm voice came from somewhere in the store.
"Senior." Mu Jingchu bowed, his emotions fluctuating.
An incarnation of immortal energy suddenly appeared in front of Mu Jingchu. It was a middle-aged man with a calm expression and deep eyes, which made Mu Jingchu show strong respect in his eyes.
"Come here to deliver Panlong Wood?"
"Yes." Mu Jingchu took a deep breath and said respectfully, "But..."
"I already know."
"Senior, it is my clan's fault for not teaching us well, which led to greed. I am willing to give away everything I have from this sale and take the punishment!" Mu Jingchu's expression became solemn, he bowed his head and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice, without any hope of luck.
He knew too well that it was a fantasy and wishful thinking to hide any information from such a behemoth.
The man stared at Mu Jingchu expressionlessly and said, "In the future, this city will be managed by the Spiritual Tribe. The Spiritual Tribe will also handle future business with you. We are ready to leave this city."
Mu Jingchu's heart skipped a beat and his eyes bulged.
He was very sharp-minded and seemed to have guessed something, but what he feared most was that some major changes might happen in this area, which would cause such a strong man to evacuate.
"For many years, I have been optimistic about you."
"senior..."
"You are very much like me when I was young. You have courage and principles. You can see yourself clearly and the future clearly."
The man finally showed a barely perceptible smile at this moment, "Before you leave, I'll give you a word of advice. If you want to travel in this fairyland, courage, strategy, strength, etc. are important, but they are by no means the most important."
Mu Jingchu's expression was greatly shocked, and he became extremely alert.
"In the Immortal Realm, what is most needed is insight. The insight to understand everything one step ahead of other cultivators, the insight to react one step faster than other cultivators."
The man smiled and said calmly, "In the face of danger, you don't need to be strong, you just need to run faster than others."
A gleam of light flashed in Mu Jingchu's eyes, and he lowered his head even more.
"So, you need to have your own team in the clan. Business is also a big business, from the cultivation of spiritual medicine to trading, and finally to how to avoid being coveted by others. Similarly, you need to consider a lot."
The man slowly put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance. "If not, just like today, you may soon become an outcast in the tribe, and all your years of dedication to the Five Eyes tribe will go to waste, because you have too little control over this business and naturally cannot see the overall situation."
"senior!"
"Today is the last chance I will give you. As long as you ask, I will give you a group of smart and capable people."
The man tilted his head, and soon, a group of powerful cultivators walked out of the shop. There were more than a hundred of them, all creatures from the spiritual world. The lowest one had cultivation level of the early Mahayana stage, and the strongest one was as strong as the late Mahayana stage.
Mu Jingchu looked up in shock, his heart was in turmoil, and his eyes were trembling...
These hundreds of spiritual world cultivators were silent, their eyes firm and steady, and they bowed to Mu Jingchu at the same time. It was obvious at first glance that they were not casual cultivators from the immortal world or a mob.
If this group of people can really follow me, not only the Five-Eyed Clan, but this entire area will probably be turned upside down by me!
"Senior, what do I need...to do for you?" Mu Jingchu took a step back in shock, not yet overwhelmed by this sudden and amazing opportunity.
"Are you willing?" The man did not respond, but asked back.
After these words were spoken, Mu Jingchu was silent for a moment. Although he knew that the price might be huge, he did not want to miss this opportunity to change his fate. Who among the immortal cultivators does not have ambitions!
"Junior is willing!" Mu Jingchu spoke in a low voice with a slight growl.
"Haha." The man smiled faintly, "Then the future path is up to you. You don't need to ask me what you need to do. It depends on how you are willing to do it. That's all I have to say."
After saying this, he turned around with his hands behind his back and took a last look at the fairy city and shops that he and many fellow Taoists had built together.