"I got the stuff."

Half a month later.

Yun Lingzhi approached Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng said nothing, but stretched out his hand to Yun Lingzhi.

Yun Lingzhi blocked his hand, sat aside and said, "Don't worry, for this business competition, I tied up the heir of a medium-sized family, chopped off his hands, and killed eight brothers."

"Then what?"

Zhang Heng remained unmoved.

In this world today, no one will die one day.

To be blunt, there are thousands of people in Lingyun Society, and they all call Yun Lingzhi brothers. He has many brothers.

"I agreed at first, but I didn't expect this mission to be so dangerous."

"The Secret Technique of Transformation is no different than others. Even in the Maitreya Domain, it is only in the hands of medium and large families."

"At first I wanted to grab it and leave, but I found that ordinary people simply couldn't use this kind of technique."

"I had no choice but to focus on a stupid boy who came out to pick up girls and didn't even bring a guardian. I used him as a bargaining chip and traded with the family behind him to get you this secret book."

"Now that I've got the item, we have to discuss the price no matter what."

"Ten bottles of pills are not enough to compensate my brothers for their pension."

Yun Lingzhi looked fierce.

"Brother, you are very angry because of your death. I understand."

"But business is business, and there is no need to change what is said."

"You agreed without thinking twice and didn't do market research. That's your problem, not mine."

"From a personal point of view, I sympathize with your brothers and am willing to take out two more bottles of elixirs and give them to their families. However, these two bottles of elixirs are gifts, not compensation."

"If you're afraid of killing people, don't go out to fight with others in the future. Stay at home and cultivate spiritual fields and raise spiritual animals without killing people. Maybe you can get a share of your contribution to the stabilization of food prices in the future."

Zhang Heng said it with something like a smile but not a smile.

"No matter what, eight brothers died."

"Just two bottles of pills, maybe a little bit missing."

Yun Lingzhi said with a bitter face: "They are all my good brothers. Three Bottles of Pills asked me to give them a grand burial. Don't let the funeral be too shabby."

Zhang Heng looked at him.

He didn't say anything for a while.

Just when Yun Lingzhi thought he would refuse, Zhang Heng sighed: "Lao Yun, I will give you this face this time, but if you don't do it next time, if others are like you, I will be at a loss."

"I thank you on behalf of the brothers."

Yun Lingzhi agreed happily, as if he had made a profit.

Zhang Heng didn't leave him alone either.

He delivered the goods with one hand and the elixir with the other, and quickly sent him away.

Wait until people leave.

Zhang Heng glanced at the ancient book, looked at the bloodstains on it and shook his head slightly, saying: "How can we have any brothers? One general will make thousands of dead bones, but they are just some dead bones on the roadside."

"Is the young master in the cave?"

Just thinking about it.

Someone called the door outside the cave.

As soon as he heard this title, Zhang Heng knew who was coming.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was indeed the alchemy boy from Elder Cui's house, because Zhang Heng was Elder Cui's direct disciple. These alchemy boys and servants called Elder Cui "Master", but he was not just a young master.

"It's Mingxin, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng smiled as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ming Xin is not a human being, but an immortal grass.

It has a fragrance that comes with it, but it's a pity that it's a bit steep when walking, because Elder Cui borrowed half a leaf from it when he was making elixirs a few years ago.

"As for the young master, it is the elder master who wants to see you. It seems that he has something important to discuss."

Ming Xin said while looking at him eagerly.

How could Zhang Heng not understand its thoughts? He took out a bottle of refined spirit pond water from the Qiankun bag and threw it to it without thinking: "Master, what do you want from me?"

Mingxin was overjoyed when she got the baby: "It seems like it's because of the marriage?"

"Marriage?"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

Mingxin secretly looked around, lowered her voice and said, "Miss Min is not young anymore."

Zhang Heng: "..."
Chapter completed!