Chapter 173 Guidance, apologies

"That's right, 500,000 is not enough for a piece of ice silk." Leng Ziqi agreed.

Yu Zhongqing only has so many spirit stones on his body, and their Yin Xiu Pavilion is very poor and he can't afford much money.

"Then... Master Xia offered a price?"

If the price is within his acceptance range, he can ask someone to return to the cabinet to withdraw money.

Xia Siqin sent a voice to ask Sheng Tianyang how much the zither is worth.

The selfish senior brother quoted a sky-high price: 100 billion.

When she heard the value of this number, her eyes were glowing blue.

Becoming rich, hahaha!

She raised an index finger and Yu Zhongqing guessed, "One million?"

She shook her index finger, "No, it's one hundred billion."

puff--

Yu someone's inner villain spitted out a mouthful of Lingxiao's blood and died.

Can't afford it...

He said goodbye in shame and walked away. Xia Siqin felt a pity, and a big business flew away.

Xiao Qinqin is very happy to stay.

After waiting for a while, the elder of Wanqi Pavilion came over to take them to the next stove.

Depart for a luxury tour group!

The group visited Balushan Mountains, but after they came down, they were still unsatisfied.

"It's such a magical craft. The statues of each stove are lifelike, unlike the square stoves in our sect, which are so monotonous."

"The Jianlu Man's hand is so clever! I really don't know how she thought of it!"

"Maybe it's fun? Hahaha..."

Xia Siqin also admired the owner of Jiulushan.

Sheng Tianyang stopped in front of the "Jiulushan" stone tablet at the foot of the mountain. He saw two small characters engraved on it, twisted fonts. The first one looked like "Ke" and the second one looked like "Dream".

"It turns out that the owner of the mountain is called Kemeng..." he murmured.

After the visit, the weapon refining conference officially ended. Everyone went back to their own houses and looked for their own masters.

Xia Siqin returned to Fushen Sect to pick up Baitou Weng, but found that someone was not there. After asking his junior brother, he realized that the old man was in the sect of the divine doctor.

As the Medicine Saint, I definitely like to stay in the pharmacy.

She didn't bother him and let him stay there.

When Xia Xijin learned that her daughter was back, she hurried over to take a look at the magic weapon she made.

As soon as he saw the shining harp, he couldn't put it down. He was worthy of being an all-round monk. He could do the best in anything he did. He could refine a magical weapon for the first time, and she was the only one in the whole continent!

"Siqin, thank you for your hard work this trip, don't you rush to leave, right?"

"Dad is something wrong?" She was not in a hurry. There was nothing particularly important to be busy at the moment.

"It's what I said before, about the sword book. Do you have time to give me some advice to my junior brothers and sisters?"

"OK."

After being a senior sister for so long, it’s time to take care of her junior brother and sister.

***

The next day, the sect practiced in the morning, and junior brothers and sisters below Jindan gathered in the square to practice swords.

They were practicing the Canghai sword technique of Xia Siqin painting. The first three styles were fine, but they could not understand the latter few styles at all, and they all began to doubt their qualifications.

"Oh, it's so difficult. What's going on in the fourth stance? Senior brother, do you know?"

"I think that's probably the case, you look."

After saying that, he stabbed vertically into the sky with a sword, then drew a numeral from left to back, then rushed out with a slight sign, jumped up with both feet, flew backwards, and after landing on the ground, he quickly swung his sword from bottom to top. One of them did not stand firmly and fell to the ground.

He said embarrassedly: "Sorry, junior brother, I failed too."

When everyone was worried, Xia Siqin flew over with a light skill, took away his sword and re-executed his sword skills.

The sword pointed to the sky, waved vertically to the right, pulled back the hilt with his backhand, raised his left hand, and touched the palm of his left hand, then stabbed forward, stepped forward with his right foot, and then turned over clockwise, turned into a shock wave, stabbed, and then stopped to close the sword after advancing for three meters.

"Wow! So awesome!"

The junior brothers and sisters quickly clapped and applauded.

Xia Siqin turned around after standing still, "Did you see it clearly? That was the fourth stance just now."

"Ah?" I've almost forgotten.

"Everyone lined up, I will break down the movements and you will follow me to gesture."

"Yes! Thank you for your guidance from senior sister!"

Everyone was very happy. The elder sister personally guided them for the first time. There was no such treatment for the senior brothers and sisters!

Sheng Tianyang learned that his junior sister was teaching swordsmanship in the square, and also came to observe.

The serious junior sister's whole body is glowing, which is really moving.

His gaze was simply unable to move away.

The pleasant time is always short, and a messaging talisman floats in front of him.

Jiang Ziyue: Tian Yang, support me quickly, coordinate with Danquan Valley!

Danquan Valley is Wei Mingchen's sect. Jiang Ziyue came to apologize and was beaten up.

The Lord of Danquan Valley and the elders all believed that it was their Fu Shen Sect who revenged their grudges, which harmed their proud disciple Wei Mingchen and wanted to avenge their disciples.

He originally didn't want to apologize alone, but when he was good to him in the past, he decided to come and apologize and explain to them about Wei Mingchen's affairs.

Sheng Tianyang immediately reported to his master when he received the letter of help.

Xia Xijin felt that if this matter was not resolved, they would have one less partner, so he asked Elder Poison and his disciples to mediate the misunderstanding.

***

Tansuzu Valley.

After sending the letter of help, Jiang Ziyue was tied up. He could not hurt them, and could not provoke conflicts between the two factions, and wanted to impress them with sincerity.

"I'm sorry about Mingchen's affairs, but he did do bad things. If he really repents, our senior sister will put him back."

The Lord of Dan Valley poked his stomach with a staff, "You have no right to deal with my disciples. You ignore the rules of the alliance and do it without authorization, and you don't take our Danquan Valley seriously!"

"Our senior sister is protecting him! He poisoned the whole city. If he didn't deal with him in person, the Demon Lord and the others would not let him go!"

"Fuck! Are we afraid of the Demon Lord?!" Lord Dan Valley poked his staff again, "When will our spiritual world be afraid of their demons? Oh! I understand, I see, you Fu Shen Sect and the Demon World are in a mess!"

"No!" Jiang Ziyue's head hurts and couldn't reach an agreement. She even pulled the sect into the water. What should I do?

At this time, a little disciple ran over to report to the Lord of Dan Valley: "Lord Master, the Poison Elder and the Head of the Fushen Sect, asked for a visit."

"Hmph! They still dare to come!" He turned to the elders and said, "You should be optimistic about him, wait for me to tie the two outside and reunite with him!"

“Yes, Valley Master.”

Jiang Ziyue was surprised, is the master here too?

The Lord of Dan Valley rushed to the gate of the valley. When he saw Sheng Tianyang and the others, he made a move without saying a word.

Sheng Tianyang's cultivation level is higher than that of the Valley Lord, and he passed through the tribulation level three times, crushed the old man, and he walked around his back and held him back with one hand.

"You! You dare to do it! Are the Fushen Sect's openly bullying people?!" The Lord of Dan Valley couldn't break free and was extremely angry.

Elder Poison waved his hand, "Tian Yang, don't be rude to the Valley Master."
Chapter completed!