Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 126

2020-11-07

Chapter 126 Friends Meeting 15

The right Elder did not wait for the other party to speak, and first expressed his attitude.

"The face of the Qianqiu Society must not be lost!"

"This matter must be investigated to the end!"

"Fang Dou, Jiming Temple, must die! "

He hated gnashing teeth, "Kill my comrades, destroy the foundation of longevity, and die without redemption!"

Left Elder sighed, "Wait, we can't send Manpower!"

The Qianqiu Society's association, in the final analysis, is for longevity, not a struggle for strength.

Whether it's kidnapping boys and girls, cultivating evil men, or planting 'spirit root', or designing human body modification, they are all for the purpose of breaking through the limit of lifespan and achieving immortality's great achievements.

This one after another requires a lot of manpower and funds, and the speed at which it absorbs resources can be called a black hole in the world.

This time, in order to kill Fang Dou, we stopped a project and dispatched Chief-In-Charge Yan Venerable. The remaining warlocks are also the backbone of all aspects.

Once the entire army was wiped out, the goal was not achieved, let alone the manpower who was not rich at all, making it even worse.

The right Elder, who was still angry just now, calmed down after hearing this, "Yes, I can't shoot anyone!"

Yan Venerable's destruction of the entire army proves at least one thing , that is, Fang Dou is by no means superficial, it is as simple as being alone, maybe what forces are involved!

If you want to kill him completely, at least stop two or three, or even more projects.

As a result, the loss was too great for the two Elders to bear.

"The founder will never agree!"

The two elders on the left and right were relatively speechless. After sitting for a long time, they all let out a long sigh.

"Hey, the old man can't wait to go there in person."

The right Elder was indignant. With the strength of his mage realm, it would be very easy when he came forward.

However, Elder has a high position and is one of the pillars of the Qianqiu Society. How can he personally take risks?

The left elder hurriedly stopped, "Old right, you can't be impulsive, let's think about it again!"

After a while, the second elder came to a conclusion, "Leave it for a while, Let's hold on tight!"

The left elder nods!", "I know the secret sorcerer of the Miao Jiang Department of Thorn Star, why don't I entrust them to handle this matter

"Thorn Star Department! "

Goosebumps arose on the back of the right Elder's hand, "Do you know anyone there?"

"Uh, some friendship!"

Thorn Star Department, It is Miao Jiangyi's Great Influence, who communicates with the Central Plains, and is famous for collecting money to kill people.

Miaojiang's various strange and dark methods can often kill people invisibly, which makes people shudder.

Elder Zuo clapped his hands, "very good, hand it over to them, and the account will be paid for by the public!"

As expected of an old bureaucrat, when he learned that the project was interrupted, he immediately evaluated it. Loss, after knowing the cost of continuing investment, stop the loss decisively and terminate the project.

Then, the unfinished projects are packaged and outsourced to external units.

Such a neat and tidy coping method is really expert!

This is a good thing and a bad thing for Fang Dou.

It's a good thing because, from Qianqiu Club to Miaojiang, it takes more than half a year to pass the news, and then the people come.

The bad thing is that the cultivation system of Yiren in Miaojiang is very different from that of the Central Plains Dynasty, and Fang Dou may not be able to handle it.

……

Fang Dou went all the way to the county seat and went to the rice shop to purchase a batch of high-quality barley.

"Little master, come to sell rice again?"

Since the last Fang Dou's lawsuit, this is the first time I have seen the rice shopkeeper.

"I won't sell rice this time, I'm going to buy some good wheat!"

The shopkeeper of the rice shop was very surprised, "Little master, we people here, occasionally eat some pasta , but the staple food is still rice, what do you need so much wheat for?"

"brewing!"

The rice shopkeeper blinked, as if brewing also uses rice?

"The best wheat is naturally the best in Qinling Pass, but the price is not cheap."

Fang Dou glanced at the price of wooden token, which was not too expensive. .

"Prepare a thousand pounds for me."

"One thousand, a thousand pounds!" Mi Xing's shopkeeper's voice was trembling.

Fang Dou said nothing, and immediately lined up the white silver taels on the wooden table, "This is enough!" He asked thoughtfully, "Do you need a small store to deliver so much wheat to your door?"

Fang Dou thought that he really needed it.

"Then I'll trouble the shopkeeper. Not much to say. I have something else to do, so you prepare first!"

Fang Dou is really busy, martial law is coming.

There is an incense candle shop in the county seat.

This shop is a gathering place for martial law appointments.

Just now when he entered the county seat, Fang Dou saw that there was a sign of an appointment in the store, and it was actually martial law.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Fang Dou knocked on the door a few times. Seeing the wooden door open, Fang Dou reported to his house, "I'm here to find martial law!"

"Eldest Senior Brother has been waiting for a long time!"

After entering the store, Fang Dou finally saw him, after a long absence of martial law.

Well, I haven't seen him for a long time, Martial Law has gotten fatter, smiled slightly, and narrowed his eyes.

"Haha, Fang Dou, long time no see!"

Fang Dou exchanged a few words with him and asked, "Ji Senior Brother Yan, what are you doing in the county town? Are you going to sell the stolen goods again?"

"Where is the stolen goods, I came here specially to remind you!"

The martial law took a look and found that Fang Dou did not have a steel rod, "I gave it to me earlier. Your steel rod turned out to be stolen goods, you must be careful to keep it, and don't show it in front of the people in Fuyuan Temple!"

Fang Dou was slightly surprised, he thought it was a collection of martial law, didn't expect it to be The stolen goods he got, it is said that this steel rod is very easy to use!

"Precept Senior Brother Yan, do you want me to hand it over!"

Martial law waved his hand after listening, "It's not so serious, the abbot has already been suppressed, it's not a big deal!"

After talking about this matter, Martial Law and Fang Dou chatted again, the content is that he has been getting along well recently, the abbot host is willing to experience him, and explain many characters, all one after another is completed .

"By the way, do you need my help for something?"

Fang Dou suddenly remembered that he took out the gold and silver treasures from Yan Venerable and the Searched from others.

"I've got some property, but I lack a channel to realize it. I'd like to ask Senior Brother Yan to help me."

After seeing martial law, I got excited, "You've really made a fortune recently, These gold wares and silver wares are nothing but pearls, fine jade, precious stones, not ordinary people can get it."

He complexion changed, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it possible to overturn the walls of some big family? Then you're right to find me, there is no safer channel to sell stolen goods than our Fuyuan Temple in the seven counties of Jinling!"

Fang Dou coughed twice, "I misunderstood, this is not stolen goods, just the origin. A little sensitive!"

Martial law had an "I understand" expression, and he roughly clicked the belongings on the table, "Wrap it on me, I don't dare to say it, one hundred thousand taels is more than enough!"

Fang Dou thanked him, "many thanks Senior Brother, in the process of monetization, if you need to draw water or something, please follow the rules."

"I know this!"

After the discussion of the matter, a table of banquets was arranged in the incense candle shop. Fang Dou and martial law ate and drank until the second half of the night and slept until dawn.

Second day, martial law bid farewell to Fang Dou and embarked on the journey of return.

Fang Dou did some trivial matters, buying condiments, vegetables, and daily necessities. The big green mule was carrying two baskets full.

(end of this chapter)