Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 228 Barter

Chapter 228 Barter
Bai Langya's heart moved, and he inquired: "Has Fairy Haoyuan met Daoist Fu in the secret realm?"

Haoyuan had a vague guess in her heart: "Fellow Taoist with the surname Fu?"

"Her name is Fu Yu, and she is the only foundation-builder who entered the secret realm this time."

Sure enough, they were people outside the top ten clans.

Hao Yuan frowned slightly, with a slight worry on her face, she shook her head and said, "I haven't seen her before, so hasn't she come out yet?"

Bai Langya was extremely disappointed, seeing that the exit of the secret realm was about to be closed, his heart froze, his footsteps turned into phantoms, and he rushed towards the exit of the secret realm.

"Little Lord!"

The third elder and the fourth elder turned pale with fright, and both went to the secret realm, but the light shrank and dissipated, and the Qinglang secret realm was closed.

"Little Lord!!"

Haoyuan was dumbfounded, even Haolou who had already walked a few steps couldn't help turning around.

Who is that nurturing woman who established the foundation that attracted the young master of the Bai family to be so desperate? You must know that the Qinglang secret realm opens every hundred years, and anything can happen in this hundred years.

The two elders of the Bai clan didn't dare to delay, they rushed to find the patriarch of the Bai clan.

"what?!"

Bai Liluo slapped the table, causing the tea cups on the table to clang.

"Ya'er was imprisoned in Qinglang Secret Realm?!"

The faces of the two elders were ashen.

Bai Liluo pointed at the fourth elder: "You followed my son in, tell me!"

Thinking of the last time when Bai Liluo was so angry and killed a Huashen Dao Lord of the Song family, the fourth elder's knees softened and he knelt on the ground: "It's that Fu Yu, the young master didn't come out because she didn't come out. Returned to the secret realm."

After finishing speaking, he gave a detailed account of what happened in the secret realm.

Bai Liluo looked deeply at the two elders under the stage, and after a while he took a deep breath: "That's all."

She waved her hand: "I'll punish you to guard my son at the entrance of Qinglang Secret Realm for 100 years. If Ya'er ever happens, you don't have to come back."

The third elder and the fourth elder didn't dare to say a word, and walked out as if they were pardoned.

When the two walked away, Bai Liluo on the high seat closed his eyes for a long time, then suddenly got up and strode out.

Alsophila family in the southwest, Green Light City tea house outside the inner courtyard.

Hua Shuanghua took a sip of spiritual tea, then looked at Bai Liluo who was staring at her: "This is not easy."

Bai Liluo stared: "Nonsense!"

The hand she was about to slap on the table stopped in mid-air, and instead she took out a ten-thousand-year-old bamboo shoot: "Didn't you look for this thing for a long time, I will exchange it with you."

Hua Shuanghua shook her head with a smile: "Patriarch Bai made a good plan, and the mere white rice is no more than the second level, so you want to exchange it for my family's treasure?"

Bai Liluo gritted his teeth: "Do you want to change? Although there are few spirits that can suppress cultivation, they are not unique to your Cymbidium family!"

Her words were harsh, but her hands were unconsciously clenched.

There are indeed other clans that suppress spiritual objects, but Zimenluo of the Cymbidium family is the best.

"Change."

Bai Liluo was overjoyed, but Hua Shuanghua continued: "But it's not like this."

Hua Shuanghua stretched out her hand to stop Bai Liluo's words, "I really need white rice, but doesn't Zimengluo Patriarch also need it? However, the two are not of equal value."

Bai Liluo silently took out another ten-thousand-year-old bamboo shoot from the storage space and put it on the table.

Hua Shuanghua was taken aback for a moment, thinking of Bai Liluo's indomitable temperament, and then laughed: "Forget it, I'm not greedy for your cheap, Wannian Baizi plus five places in the Qinglang Secret Realm."

"no!"

The Qinglang Secret Realm is the biggest secret realm of the Bai family, and there are some opportunities in it that are very attractive to Lord Huashen Dao. There are only fifty places in a century, and this double flower is so shameless that it costs five.

Bai Liluo stretched out his index finger: "At most one!"

Hua Shuanghua stopped talking and drank tea by herself.

"Two Wannian Baizi, plus one for Qinglang Secret Realm."

Double flower does not answer the call.

Bai Liluo patted the tea table: "If it wasn't for that Fu Yu, why would I need Zi Mengluo?"

The expression on Hua Shuanghua's face didn't change at all: "Patriarch Bai's words are wrong. If you hadn't lost the ten-thousand-year white rice, Fu Yu wouldn't have to take the risk of going to the secret realm. Now life and death are unknown."

Bai Liluo choked, and said weakly, "One more quota."

"Six?"

Bai Liluo rolled his eyes and looked at him: "Hehe, you have a pretty good idea, two."

"That's still five."

"No."

"That won't change."

Bai Liluo's voice was stuck in his throat, and he glanced at Hua Shuanghua suspiciously: "What are you thinking, old fox, you won't change the white rice for thousands of years?"

The things that I have been thinking about for so many years, but now they are delivered to my door, I don’t want them anymore?

Hua Shuanghua waved her hand: "Baizi is hurting myself, I just want to exchange it with you, so there's no way to take it away?"

He said again: "I managed to find Fu Yu, a clansman with human blood, to help me fetch Baizi, but you lost everything. Now even if I have something, I can't take it away."

Bai Liluo was anxious: "Then I don't care, anyway, you have to exchange Zi Mengluo for me."

A gleam flashed in Hua Shuanghua's eyes, and after pondering for a while, she said, "I understand you too, so how about it, I'll trade things with you, but you have to do me a favor too."

"What are you busy with?"

"Help me save a person with white water."

"who?"

"A mortal."

Saving a mortal is a trivial matter.

Bai Liluo nodded: "No problem."

But I heard Hua Shuanghua continue: "Five places for Qinglang Secret Realm."

Bai Liluo's chest rose and fell, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two: "Three!"

"Okay, deal."

As soon as the words came out, Bai Liluo regretted it, but the other party's voice was too fast, and there was no chance for her to regret it.

"You, you took advantage of the fire to rob."

"I don't have any Zimengluo in my hand. If it's not for your face, others don't need to mention it."

Bai Liluo was speechless, but he felt unwilling: "Is it really not enough for two places?"

At any rate, he is also the Taoist Lord of Huashen, and as the patriarch of a clan, so stingy really makes Hua Shuanghua speechless.

"I'll give you two drops, right?"

Bai Liluo was overjoyed. Two drops of Zimengluo would not wait for a hundred years: "Okay, I will remember your favor!"

Hua Shuanghua smiled and shook her head: "Can't you put it another way?"

Bai Liluo chuckled: "What kind of friendship do we have, don't talk about such nonsense, where is the mortal you want to save?"

"It's not far, just follow me."

As soon as the two walked out of the tea room, a messenger talisman fell in front of Hua Shuanghua.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Bai Liluo couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Hua Shuanghua frowned and said nothing. After a while, she took out two vials and handed them to Bai Liluo: "You put away the things first, but I have something urgent to go back to the inner court, you..."

The two have been friends for hundreds of years, Bai Liluo is not polite to him, took the vial, and said directly: "You go first, I will wait for you here."

Hua Shuanghua looked at her gratefully: "Success, I will send you a message later."

After saying that, he hurried away.

(End of this chapter)

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