I sighed helplessly: "You have learned bad things too."

Yan Xiaotian: "What else can I do if I don't learn bad things? I'm still so anxious by those elders. Alas, but to be honest, Zuo Youdao, I feel very upset now."

I asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xiaotian frowned and said to me, "What is your level now? You can destroy the bronze armored corpse so easily. Don't think I can't see it. It's not an ordinary bronze armored corpse."

After he reminded me, I remembered that I had not dealt with the body of the bronze armored corpse.

I said, "What are you doing with unbalanced? You have specialized in your profession. We are good at dealing with evil corpses when we defend the right line." As I turned around and walked towards the copper armored corpse.

Yan Xiaotian probably thought it was smelly, so he didn't turn around with me and went straight toward the crowd.

When I arrived in front of the bronze armored corpse, its corpse was half rotten. I quickly shouted to the alley next to me: "Houzai, go and call Senior Brother Feng over, the smell here must be dissipated as soon as possible."

I could sense the mental power of Liang Houzai's body, and he was in that alley now.

Then there were rapid footsteps coming from the alley.

After about ten minutes, the body of the bronze armored corpse was about to rot, and Senior Brother Feng was led by Liang Houzai to the scene.

He brought a large tank of live water refined with Yin and Yang Sand. This water was made of special medicine powder made from graphite and Yuxian, which had a very strong ability to remove flavor.

After the body was completely rotten into water, Senior Brother Feng poured a whole tank of live water on the ground.

The stench of the corpse on the Kan Road was almost gone. Senior Brother Feng found tools and started to clean up the dirty water on the ground. I originally wanted to help, but Senior Brother Feng said to me: "Don't interfere, the customers are waiting. Go back quickly, the business of the door and foot walk cannot be delayed."

Then I nodded and walked towards the crowd.

In theory, the copper armored corpse was apart and the smell was gone, but the customers still gathered at the intersection, and no one seemed to leave.

As I approached the crowd, the old Taoist priest from Longquan sect came over and returned the snakeskin bag to me. I smiled at him and continued to walk towards the gate tripod.

The customer automatically gave me a passage and asked me to go first. After I passed through the crowd, their footsteps and their discussion came from behind me.

I heard someone say, "Is the sword in the left leader... a green steel sword? Why doesn't it look like it?"

Unexpectedly, this question was also responded by others: "What do you know? The Qinggang Sword of each generation of Shouzheng is different, and the sword of Sect Chai and his master is different."

There are also voices that make me feel helpless: "The Zuozhuo is only in his thirties this year, and he has such a deep Taoist practice?"

What I care about is not "Tao Xing", but "I am in my thirties". I look old and I know, but when you say that, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Some people also responded to questions like this: "You are a thirty person, and the left leader is still in college now, and he is only twenty years old."

Then someone commented: "Well, the young man is old and has the style of his master."

There are also some people discussing the matter of Old Man Wei: "That person was the elder of Baiwushan just now. Why do you think that as he walked, his magic weapon exploded with a pound. I have noticed the magic weapon in his hand, and its spiritual charm is not as strong as it is."

The respondent said: "He was holding a genital weapon. The left leader's mind is strong and strong. Elder Wei's hand can't withstand the genital weapon in his hand."

"Hey, have you noticed that the left leader used the Fantian Seal just now."

"Then you should say that no one can activate the Fantian Seal of the Soul Village for a thousand years. Even the former leader Chai could only borrow power from above."

"This newly appointed young master can even activate the Fantian Seal?"

"You are blind, don't you see it yourself?"

Of course, there were some strange voices behind me: "Isn't it just an evil corpse? It seems that he can go to heaven, judging by what you said."

Someone immediately responded: "Why are you again? He shouted in the footsteps of the door and didn't know the Taoist Yunhai, and now he talked about these things again. With your little knowledge, alas, I don't know what to say about you. You didn't see the body of the evil corpse, it was a copper armored corpse. The left leader of the sect would do it in just a few strokes. If it were you, ten lives would not be enough."

Most of the sounds coming from behind me sounded younger. The older generation of cultivators with advanced cultivation did not speak, and they disdained to discuss these things behind me.

However, judging from the attitudes of these young monks, my ability to show my strength this time basically met my expectations.

When I returned to the door trip, I climbed up the platform again, and the customers still sat according to the original seating order.

I waved to the old Taoist of the Longquan Sect: "Senior, you might as well come and test the things."

The old Taoist smiled awkwardly: "Just... I've experienced it just now. It's indeed the black copper Bagua Seal of the ancestor. Speaking of which, there are some magic weapons left by the ancestor in the sect now, but not one of them has such a strong spiritual charm."

I smiled and said, "How much did you bid for this thing?"

The old Taoist priest reported me a considerable number, and he said that this is the largest amount that the Longquan Sect can take.

I calculated that the number he gave was enough for Jihunzhuang to spend a whole year.

But this is not the end. A wealthy businessman present was a lay disciple of the Longquan Sect. He said that he could buy this Bagua Seal for the Longquan Sect, which was his contribution to the sect and his merit.

But I was not in a hurry to take action. I smiled at the wealthy businessman and said to the other customers present: "Everyone can come and test this Bagua Seal to see if it is worth it."

As soon as these words were said, many people came to the front of the stage, and the old Taoist priest also came over. His eyes kept wandering around the inspectors, showing a look of worry, as if others were snatching the gossip seal away.

In fact, I will definitely sell this seal to the old Taoist. The reason why I asked everyone to inspect the goods was just to dispel their doubts. After all, it was my first time in business. For them, the reputation was not guaranteed. I was afraid that I would just throw the goods to the old Taoist, and someone would gossip that the old Taoist and I had colluded in advance.

Many elderly people in the industry were also sighing when inspecting goods. After they felt the spiritual charm of the Bagua seal, it was difficult for them to believe that this was something from the Yongzheng period.

The Taoist Yunhai cultivated such a Taoist treasure in just three hundred years, which is enough to witness his profound Taoist practice back then.

When inspecting the goods, someone quoted a higher price, but I just smiled and did not give a definite response.

Every time someone quotes, the old Taoist looks nervous.

This process lasted for nearly an hour. Almost everyone present had contact with the black copper Bagua Seal, and I asked them to take their place.

Generally speaking, after the inspection is over, the shooting should be officially started. But this time I don’t plan to go through the bidding process, so I decided to take action directly.

When the lobby became quiet, I put the Bagua Seal and said to the old Taoist: "Senior, since this black copper Bagua Seal was originally your thing, I will do my favor today and sell it to you at half price."

The old Taoist stood up and said, "Take it serious?"

I smiled and said to him, "Of course, when doing business, you have to be reasonable, but you also have to pay attention to a friendship. If I do this, it is considered that the things are returned to the original owner, and everyone is happy."

When doing business, sometimes it is indeed important to friendship, but half price is friendship. Returning the black copper Bagua seal to the original owner is to prevent conflict.

This Bagua Seal is the heart of the old Taoist priest. If I sell it to others, it would be like a potential hidden danger for both Jihunzhuang and the buyer. After all, no one can be sure whether the old Taoist in front of me will hold a grudge.

Now thinking about it, the person who had previously raised the question of "Yunhai Taoist" should be his first time to come to the tripod. He didn't consider that if this seal involves the interests of some sects, I would never be able to sell it to others. Perhaps many of the customers here want to buy this seal, but because of his disruption, even if those people have enough money, they cannot snatch things from the old Taoist.

In our business, whether it is business or daily transactions between sects, the most important thing is to "not make enemies, harmony is the most important thing." Today he accidentally moved out this rule, but shot himself in the foot. I guess after this incident, many people will hold a grudge against him.

The old Taoist got the black copper Bagua Seal and thanked me for a while. He also invited me to go to the Longquan School to do Taoist communication.

Because I had a task later, I politely declined his invitation, and he said that I would be welcomed at any time.

After the Wu Tong Bagua Seal was launched, the half-year expenses of Jihun Village were settled, and the stone in my heart finally came to an end.

This time, the whole process from opening to closing was smooth, and Master Xia and Master Zhao were able to breathe a sigh of relief.

In the early morning, I practiced the Qinggang Sword several times in the lobby of the door trip. I didn't return to the town hall until the illusion disappeared.

At this time, all the people from Jihunzhuang gathered in the town hall. When I entered the hall, they kept looking at me eagerly, waiting for me to cook.

I simply greeted Master Xia, Master Zhao and the others, and then got into the kitchen.

When I walked to the kitchen door, I heard the "swish" sound of cold dishes putting them in the oil pan, and I also smelled a very heavy burnt smell.

When she went in, she found that Xian'er and Luo Fei were both in the kitchen. Xian'er was cooking. She seemed to be afraid of being crushed by the oil, so she hid far away, and stretched her arms and stirred the spatula randomly.

Luo Fei stood on the other side of the cutting board, and there were some chopped vegetables on the board, but her eyes were not on the cutting board, but instead looked at Xian'er with a worried look on her face.

In the past, I always heard that Xian'er could cook and cook, but judging from her current appearance, it was obviously the first time she was moving.

I asked Xian'er: "What are you doing?"

Xian'er turned her head and smiled at me: "Didn't you see it? I'm cooking, and I've cooked several of the dishes. You go out, I'll make the meal tonight."

I looked at the cabinet beside me and there were indeed several plates on it, and the smell was floating out of these plates.

The dishes looked charred and charred, and it was impossible to tell which ingredients were made of.

I quickly stepped forward and pulled Xian'er away, turned off the fire, and snatched the spatula together.

I looked into the pot and didn't know how much soy sauce Xian'er put, and the good vegetables were burnt black by her. Moreover, there were a lot of vegetable leaves scattered around the pot. She stirred it too hard just now, and all the vegetable leaves were stirred out by her.

Alas, the good ingredients are ruined like this, and I feel distressed when I see it.

I said, "Xian'er, you guys go out first, I'll cook the dinner tonight."
Chapter completed!