Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 489 Sale
Luo Qingshui said: "The fundamental reason why you were imprisoned is that you underestimated the risk of internal struggles in the sect, and underestimated the power of the rules and regulations engraved on the sect's regulations. More powerful than a strong bow and crossbow, it's the real killer."

"How many famous monks in this world have been killed by these rules and regulations. Do you think that as long as the cultivation base is strong enough, they can ignore these rules and regulations?"

"Don't talk about people like you and me, so what about Yin Ruozhuo, the original master of Taixuanzong's Qingxuan Palace? No one in the world knows what kind of person he is. Taixuanzong went up and down, and held the key."

"With one word from him, millions of corpses can be laid down in the world, and a single stamp of feet can make the whole world flow into rivers of blood."

"A person like him, didn't he also fall into the internal struggle of the sect? In the end, his wife, children and brothers were afraid of being beheaded, and his children's confidantes were slaughtered. The family was destroyed and the death was only avoided."

"Many people think that the affairs in the sect are trivial matters. This kind of people are the most stupid, and they often don't know how they died."

"These rules and regulations represent the rules, and no one should try to fight against the rules with their personal abilities."

"You clearly know that people like Lu Xingxian and Lu Guang hold grudges against you, but you have no defense at all, thinking that they can't do anything to you. If Junior Brother Tong and I didn't save you this time, they would be a little jealous. I'm afraid you will die in this life Spent in Wujianya."

Tang Ning said, "Master Uncle's kindness, this disciple will never forget it."

"What should be unforgettable is the lesson this time. We can keep you for a while, but we can't keep you every time."

"The disciples will definitely learn from this, and act cautiously in the future, and never violate the rules of the sect again."

"The important thing is not to be caught."

"Yes, the disciple knows."

Luo Qingshui said: "If you learn from a pit, you will gain wisdom. If you can learn a lesson and take it as a warning, you will not be in vain if you spend ten years in prison without cliffs. Let's not talk about it. Now that the sentence has expired, what will happen in the future?" Plan? Do you want to call out the intelligence department?"

"Everything is according to my uncle's orders."

"Let's stay in the intelligence department! As the saying goes, pick up where you fall."

"Yes."

"Go to another identity, how about the supervision? The intelligence department supervises."

"Supervisor, isn't Junior Brother Liu Miao in charge?"

"A few years ago, the Demon Sect attacked the Jingyun Mountain Spirit Mine, and the sect sent people to help. Liu Miao was killed in that battle. The position of supervisor in the intelligence department has been vacant, and no candidate has been determined yet."

Tang Ning was slightly startled when she heard this, she didn't expect that Liu Miao would also die.

For Liu Miao, he didn't like or dislike him, he was just a relatively familiar person.

We are in the same department, and we often meet, but he is already dead when he is in prison. It has to be said that the world is impermanent.

Tang Ning knew in her heart that Lu Guang was the mastermind behind her imprisonment. Du Yuankai should have been involved, but it should have nothing to do with Liu Miao.

This incident happened in [-] of Daoding. At that time, he was the director of the Silver Fox Intelligence Station, and the only person who knew about the whole incident was the disciple of the Jiangdong Intelligence Point.

Lu Guang was able to grasp this clue, it must have been leaked from within the intelligence station, so it was inseparable from Du Yuankai, the former chief.

Liu Miao had just taken office at that time, and he had never even met him face to face. In addition, the deacon of the campaign department had little to do with him, so it was unlikely that he would be involved.

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The two chatted for about a cup of tea about being transferred to the intelligence department supervisor. Seeing that Luo Qingshui had finished explaining the matter, Tangning got up and left, returning to her cave.

After a night's rest, he got up the next day and left the cave. After a short walk, he came to a room in Xiuyuan Peak.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon inside was a middle-aged man with a fair complexion. Sensing someone entering, he opened his eyes and got up and said: "I don't know which brother it is? I'm Qian Muyun."

"Junior Brother Qian, I'm Tangning from the intelligence department."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Tang. Forgive me for my poor eyesight. I don't know what spirit weapon Senior Brother Tang wants to buy here?"

This wooden house is a shop set up by the Artifact Law Department of the Internal Affairs Academy, which is exclusively for the sect's foundation-building monks to buy and sell spiritual weapons.

Tangning replied, "I'm not here to buy spiritual artifacts, but to sell them."

Qian Muyun glanced at him: "I don't know what spirit weapon Senior Brother Tang wants to sell?"

Tangning flipped her hands over and took out knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, sticks, hairpins, and many other spiritual weapons from the storage bag. There were ten pieces in total, all of which were high-grade spiritual weapons.

Qian Muyun couldn't help being a little dumbfounded watching him take out one after another spiritual weapons from the storage bag as if by magic.

He was only a cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment, and he had never seen a person carrying so many spiritual weapons, all of which were top-grade spiritual weapons.

"I don't know if your Artifacts Department is willing to buy these spiritual artifacts? If not, I have no choice but to sell them in a shop outside the sect," Tangning said.

During these years in Wujianya, he didn't have the salary of the sect, and spent a lot of pills every year. He had already used up the spirit stones on his body. past.

Now there are only more than [-] spirit stones in the whole body, and the spirit talismans have been sold off.

Now only by selling the spirit weapon can the consumption of the pill be maintained.

He obtained several high-grade spiritual weapons from the Jingyun Mountains back then, plus the spiritual weapons looted from their storage bags by the cultivators who killed the Demon Sect over the years, and now he has a total of twelve high-grade spiritual weapons.

Tangning only kept two pieces for self-defense, and sold off the rest to maintain the supply of medicine pills.

Qian Muyun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, smiled enviously and said, "Brother Tang is really rich! I haven't seen anyone who has so many top-grade spiritual weapons! It's comparable to that of the Master of Artifacts." Reserve."

Tang Ning said, "Junior Brother Qian was joking, this amount is only a few hundred thousand spirit stones in total, which is just the yearly funding of your Artifacts Department. Who doesn't know that each hall of the sect is the richest, and the Artifacts Department is the richest? The department with the most oil and water in the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"It's not like our Discipline Academy, where the funds are less than a fraction of yours, and the spirit stones are all earned through hard work. These spirit weapons are the spoils of war that I have killed the disciples of the Demon Sect for many years. If you are willing to buy them, you can Please make an offer!"

Qian Muyun said: "Senior brother Tang is too exaggerated. Those are old things. Now the sect's finances are tight, and the department's funds are cut again and again. Life is getting more and more difficult."

"As for these spiritual artifacts! I'm just a shift manager. I can't make decisions on such a large deal. Please wait a moment, Senior Brother Tang. How about I ask Senior Brother Kefan for instructions?"

Tangning nodded and said hello.

Qian Muyun ordered the disciples on duty to guard the store, and then he left the wooden house and disappeared.

After waiting for about an incense stick, two lights from the outside fell, revealing the figures of Qian Muyun and a middle-aged man with beards and beards, and they entered the wooden house.

Qian Muyun introduced: "Brother Tang, this is Brother Fan Hong, the deacon of the department."

"Senior Brother Fan," Tangning said.

"I have admired the name of Junior Brother Tang for a long time. I have never met him before. Today I finally get to see him. It is really better to be famous than to meet him." Fan Hong laughed.

"We actually met each other during the last battle at Xuanyue Mountain, but there were so many people, Senior Brother Fan probably didn't notice me."

"Oh? I really didn't pay attention to this. I heard that Junior Brother Tang has a large amount of goods to sell this time."

"Yes, money has been tight recently. These spiritual weapons are the spoils of war that I killed the disciples of the Demon Sect. Brother Fan, how about taking a look?" Tangning pointed to a row of knives, guns, swords and halberds neatly arranged behind her.

Fan Hong stepped forward, took out the spiritual weapons and looked at them carefully one by one. After a while, he turned around and said, "There is no major problem with these spiritual weapons, except that their spiritual power has been damaged over time, and there is a small problem of being broken. Basically qualified, is Brother Tang going to sell all of them?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Fan is willing to buy it?"

"How much price does Junior Brother Tang think is appropriate?"

"I'm afraid it's not up to me! Brother Fan is an expert, so you should set the price!"

Fan Hongdao: "Junior Brother Tang speaks quickly, so I won't hide it. We are our own people, so don't engage in the bargaining in the market. The price I can accept, these ten spiritual weapons add up to [-] spirit stones." , if Junior Brother Tang thinks it's okay, we'll make a deal."

Tangning frowned slightly, [-] was a bit less than he expected, he thought it was worth [-] spirit stones anyway!These artifacts were not damaged either.

The market price of a high-grade spirit tool requires [-] to [-] spirit stones. Although it is impossible to sell it at such a high price, this is a full [-]% price reduction, which is too low.

Fan Hong saw that he was silent, and said: "The selling price is [-]% lower than the selling price. This is an old rule. Even if you sell it in the market, it can only be at this price. Unless it is privately sold to individuals in need Or you can bid higher, but that will take a long time."

"Private sales needless to say, it's not that easy to find a buyer. If it's for an auction, it's impossible to bid for ten top-grade spiritual artifacts at once, and besides, you have to share the profits with them."

Tang Ning said, "Since we are brothers from the sect, we don't need to worry too much about it. If we get more benefits, we will get less benefits. Anyway, we are all our own people. I accept the [-] spirit stones."

"Okay. Brother Tang, wait a moment, I'll ask someone to bring you the spirit stone." Fan Hong said and left the wooden house, turning into a shadow and leaving.

About half an hour later, I saw a few disciples coming with flying swords, landed in front of the wooden house, went inside, bowed to Qian Muyun and said: "Uncle Qian, Uncle Fan sent us to reserve The spirit stones are brought, a total of [-] spirit stones."

"Let's put it all here!"

"Yes." The leading man replied and took off the storage bag, and several other people behind him also took off the storage bags.

"Junior Brother Tang, lighten up."

Tangning's spiritual sense went inside and checked, and each storage bag was full of [-] middle-grade spirit stones, neatly arranged in rows.

After checking, he said: "I also ask some disciples from your department to send these spirit stones to my cave."

Qian Muyun said: "You guys should go with Junior Brother Tang!"

"Yes." Several people replied, picked up the storage bag and followed him out of the wooden house, Yu Feijian flew behind him slowly.

These storage bags are filled with spirit stones, which seem to be small and light, but in fact each one weighs one or two hundred catties.

There is no way to do this, Xingang does not have high-grade spirit mines, so high-grade spirit stones are very scarce items, otherwise there is no need to bring so many middle-grade spirit stones.

Those Artifacts students themselves were slow in escape, and now that each of them carried six or seven storage bags weighing more than one hundred catties, they were even slower.

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the cave. Tangning put away the storage bag and entered the inner room.Pull out the fairy mother-of-pearl clam, put your hands on it, and continue to irrigate with the green spiritual power in your body.

(End of this chapter)