Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect

Chapter 63 White Crane
After getting off the carriage, what everyone saw was a small village.

The houses in the village are all made of coniferous logs unique to the north, and there are about a hundred households.

It was noon at this time, and from a distance there were still many rooftops filled with smoke.

At the entrance of the village, there were several urchins wearing animal skins playing, and in the distance there were several women carrying baskets. They seemed to have just returned from gathering and were now preparing to go home to cook.

Looking at the primitive human village that she had never seen before, Ning Rongrong looked confused.

"Be careful, brother, is this the Min clan? Are we in the wrong place?"

Shen Jianxin smiled and said: "Yes, this is what the intelligence said."

"Yes, but this is too shabby. They are also soul masters after all. What kind of life are they living like this?"

After racking his brains, Ning Rongrong could not find a place that was poorer or more dilapidated than this village, so naturally he had no words to describe it.

"Well, you'll know if you go and ask. They come here to avoid disasters and should be very exclusive. Let's go and ask first."

At this moment, several men wearing coarse cloth coats and animal skins, carrying snow rabbits, snow chickens and other prey, came from behind Shen Jianxin and others.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a slender figure but rather bulky clothes. As he spoke, his eyes were still somewhat puzzled as he glanced up and down at Shen Jianxin and his party.

Shen Jianxin smiled slightly and said: "We are visitors from the Qibao Glazed Sect. We would like to meet your clan leader, Mr. Baihe."

The man was stunned for a moment: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? I've never heard of it."

"In this remote and cold place of ours, the people living there are miserable people struggling to survive, but there are no aristocratic relatives like you."

"And our clan leader's name is not Bai He. You guys are in the wrong place. Please leave."

Although they said this, the expressions of these hunters were obviously a little nervous, and their footsteps moved slightly, with the vague intention of surrounding Shen Jianxin and his party.

There was even one person who had retreated quietly, showing a strong tendency to run away when the situation was not good.

Not wanting to waste time here, Shen Jianxin turned to look at Dugu Bo: "Old man, I'm in trouble."

Dugu Bo nodded slightly, the majestic soul power in his body surged crazily, and a huge momentum suddenly burst out.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of green light suddenly bloomed on his body, and circles of halo rose from his feet one after another. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, a total of nine soul rings hovered up. .

The nine rings appeared, the number was sealed, and when they saw Dugu Bo's nine soul rings, the hunters present felt as if they were sitting in an ice cave.

Even their bodies, which had adapted to the cold climate of the far north, began to shiver involuntarily at this moment, and then fell to the ground one by one in fear.

"Feng, Title Douluo."

"Chirp~"

At this moment, a loud bird song suddenly came from the rather poor village.

Immediately afterwards, a black line soared upwards, reached a certain height, and then swooped down rapidly. It split into five parts in mid-air, leaving afterimages around Shen Jianxin and others.

In the blink of an eye, the hunters were far away from Shen Jianxin and others, and sat down dozens of meters away with a look of joy on their faces.

And above their heads, hovering was a sharp-tailed swift with a body length of one meter and a wingspan of about 1.5 meters. Its body was also surrounded by eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black.

The presence of a soul ring proves that this sharp-tailed swift is not a soul beast, but a soul master, and a powerful eight-ring soul douluo.

And the black line just now was obviously the afterimage of several hunters he saved.

Considering that only the leader of the Min clan, Bai He, is a Soul Douluo, it is obvious that this big sharp-tailed swift is the true form of Bai He's martial soul.

At this time, the white crane, which had transformed into a sharp-tailed swift, was glaring at his small black eyes, watching Dugu Bo's figure with great vigilance.

"Yes, I can fly, and it's so fast!"

Seeing the sharp-tailed swift appear, Ning Rongrong's inner doubts were finally solved.

"Who are you? What brought you here?"

As a newly promoted Douluo, it was obvious that Bai He had not seen Dugu Bo before.

Shen Jianxin took a step forward, raised the exclusive token of the Qibao Glazed Sect and shouted: "Senior Baihe, we are from the Qibao Glazed Sect, and we have a great fortune to give to senior."

"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? Great wealth?" Bai He's bird eyes flashed with confusion: "No need, our Min clan will never vassal others again."

"Please come back."

Hearing the strength of Shen Jianxin and others, Bai He breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of anything else, but that the Wuhun Palace would suddenly come and kill them all.However, they had only experienced betrayal six years ago, so he obviously had no interest in the great wealth that Shen Jianxin mentioned.

Shen Jianxin shook his head: "No, we are not here to recruit seniors, but we want to negotiate a business deal."

Saying that, Shen Jianxin glanced at Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo nodded understandingly, then his soul power surged, and with a move of his hand, five large treasure boxes flew out of the accompanying carriage.

The treasure box landed on the ground, and then there were five soft "click, click, click, click" sounds, and the lid opened.

The golden light flashed slightly, and the faces of the hunters who fell on the ground suddenly changed with shock, and they were stunned.

The white crane hovering in mid-air also stopped flapping its wings for an instant and almost fell down.

Seeing the performance of the Min clan, Shen Jianxin was overjoyed.

[The power of money is really powerful. 】

Smiling slightly: "Senior, you have also seen that we come here with sincerity."

"Business is not a friendship. Even if we can't reach an agreement, I will personally provide the noble with a large amount of wealth for free."

"Can you give me a chance to talk?"

"Boy, are you sure it's free? There are no other conditions attached?"

Shen Jianxin was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "It's completely free, no strings attached."

"For the sake of you being from the Qibao Glazed Sect, I believe you for once."

After finishing speaking, the white crane flying in the sky slowly landed. A black light flashed in mid-air, and when it landed, it transformed into a slender old man with long hair shawl.

The old man looked about 6 to 70 years old. He was dressed in coarse cloth and had an animal skin apron around his waist. His hands were stained with some white flour.

Obviously, the old patriarch was just cooking when he suddenly felt Dugu Bo's explosive momentum. He was so anxious that he couldn't stop himself, so he activated his martial soul avatar and rushed out.

Seeing Bai He's outfit, Shen Jianxin was in a good mood and smiled: "Senior, were you cooking just now? It seems that we are in good luck today."

Bai He's old face was slightly red, and he couldn't place his hands stained with white flour at this moment. His slightly hooked head wanted to find a place to get in.

In the entire Douluo Continent, there should be no Contra who has suffered worse than him.

When people cook for themselves, that is their mood, and when they cook for themselves, that is life.

People are poor and thin-skinned, and there is really nothing they can do. Now they can't even come up with food to entertain guests.

But this is a good thing for Shen Jianxin. The harder it is for them, the greater the success rate of Shen Jianxin's trip.

There will be business discussions later, so Shen Jianxin naturally won't let Bai He face the ground. He patted his head and exclaimed: "Look, I came to visit. In the excitement, I forgot to take out the specialties I brought."

With that said, Shen Jianxin pretended to return to the carriage and prepared a carriage full of various hot pot ingredients and wine stored in the storage soul guide, and then asked the coachman to drive the carriage over.

"Senior, after thinking about it, I don't lack anything, so I brought some of the cold-warming delicacies I had thought up, and asked senior to accept it."

Bai He's eyes almost went straight as he looked at the cart full of soul beast meat and various fresh vegetables.

In this bitterly cold place, apart from finding some plants like berries and mushrooms to replace vegetables, they didn't know how long it would take for them to see a real green plant.

What’s more, it’s still such fresh vegetables.

"Hey~, it's very cold here, and the tribesmen haven't seen fresh vegetables for an unknown amount of time."

"The old man would like to thank the distinguished guest on behalf of the clan. The distinguished guest is very considerate."

"Just in time, old man, I just recently found a lot of wild mushrooms in the mountains. They taste quite good. I will cook them today for all the distinguished guests from the city to taste."

Shen Jianxin smiled and said: "I have long heard that the treasures in the mountains are very delicious. Today, thanks to the hands of seniors, I have such a good taste."

"Rongrong, we need to eat more soon."

Ning Rongrong nodded seriously: "Okay, be careful brother, Rongrong will definitely have a round belly."

After Ning Rongrong's lively atmosphere, the awkward atmosphere at the scene immediately dissipated a lot.

Bai He laughed loudly and made an invitation: "Your Majesty, Young Master, you two ladies, please!"

(End of this chapter)