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Chapter 172: A little modification

"Are you the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect?" the middle-aged man glanced at Bai Qingzhou weakly and said vaguely.

Feeling the smell of alcohol all over the middle-aged man's body, Bai Qingzhou seemed a little helpless. This middle-aged man was Gan Wei. At this moment, he looked hungover, trying to hold on to himself to deal with Bai Qingzhou and the others.

"Exactly!" Bai Qingzhou responded with his hands raised, then took out the letter from his arms and slowly flew it to Gan Wei, "My dear, Bai Qingzhou, this letter was entrusted to me by the head of my sect to give to my fellow Taoist."

Although Gan Wei and the head of his family were peers, Bai Qingzhou still called Gan Wei a fellow Taoist on the basis of the same level of cultivation and seniority.

"Oh! It's Brother Nie. It's been a long time since we last met..." Gan Wei's eyes were blurred, he took the letter awkwardly, opened it and read it casually.

Seeing him wanting to vomit at any time, Bai Qingzhou felt very helpless. He never expected that when he came to Gan Wei today, he would find him hungover.

Visiting at this moment is not the best time for both parties.

After briefly reading the letter, Gan Wei rubbed his head, raised his forehead and said, "So you want to send them back to Chuzhou, right? It's a long journey..." At this point, Gan Wei paused.

With a swipe of his hand, two more magic weapons with yellow light appeared in the air, and he said softly:

"Since you two are my good friend's disciples, I should give you some gifts..."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the two magical instruments slowly floated in front of He Zuo He Li.

These two magical weapons are two long swords of the same style.

"Thank you soon, Senior Gan." Bai Qingzhou reminded the two of them with a smile.

He could feel that both of these two magic weapons belonged to the middle-grade yellow class and were very exquisite in workmanship. The market price might be about fifty spiritual stones. Calculated this way, Gan Wei would pay for one hundred spiritual stones.

It's indeed a big deal.

"Thank you, Senior Gan!" He Zuo and He Li were ecstatic and immediately bowed to Gan Wei to thank him.

Reaching out to take the long sword floating in the air, the two began to observe it carefully, with excited expressions on their faces. This was the first weapon they had obtained.

"It's a joke! You're welcome!" Gan Wei forced a smile and waved his hands vigorously, trying to look heroic, but because he was extremely dizzy at the moment, his waving seemed weak and weak.

It's good to calm down

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After a while, he asked Bai Qingzhou: "Brother Bai, did you encounter any trouble along the way?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there was a conflict with the Four-Party Alliance..." Bai Qingzhou said honestly.

"Quadrilateral Alliance? What happened?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Bai Qingzhou briefly told him that he was being hunted down by the Four Sides Alliance because of Wu Haoming's mining of cassiterite. By the way, he also talked about his worries that the Four Sides Alliance would come to cause trouble.

"I see, this is just a small matter. Since you are already in Liuyunfang, there is no need to worry that they will come to seek revenge. It is impossible for them to dare to fall out with Liuyunfang just for a few hundred spiritual stones. This

You can rest assured. Moreover, I remember that there is a foundation-building monk from your Wuji Alliance here in Fang City. You can ask him for help if you need help. The Sifang Alliance cannot make trouble." Gan Wei reassured.

"That's good!" Bai Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing what the old fortune teller said last night, he thought about it. If there is a disaster within five days, then there is a high probability that he will encounter personnel from the Four Directions Alliance.

Come here to seek revenge.

At this moment, after hearing Gan Wei's explanation, he immediately felt relieved. No matter how arrogant the Sifang Alliance was, they would not dare to cause trouble in Liuyunfang.

"Maybe that person is just a charlatan..." Bai Qingzhou thought to himself.

"Haha, I still remember when I met the head of your family..." Gan Wei smiled as he talked about the past with Nie Fang.

Bai Qingzhou agreed with a smile, and the two started chatting. Gan Wei even gave some advice on the practice of He Zuo and He Li.

Gan Weiqiang kept up his energy to find a topic, and Bai Qingzhou followed the conversation, and the two of them chatted tacitly about trivial matters.

After chatting for half an hour, Gan Wei raised his teacup and said, "Little friend, when you come to Liuyunfang, I was supposed to entertain you, but I'm not feeling well today..."

Bai Qingzhou hurriedly stepped forward and said: "There is no need to worry about this, fellow Taoist, we are just going to hang out in the market for a while, there is no need to entertain you."

"How can this be done!" Gan Wei waved his hand and refused, and continued: "You must entertain people. I will ask my daughter to take you to a banquet. When I wake up tomorrow, I will exchange Taoism with you!"

Not allowing Bai Qingzhou to refuse, Gan Wei immediately shouted, "Yunmeng! Come here quickly!"

Hearing the shouting, the female monk just now walked in from the outer hall with an impatient look on her face, "What are you doing, dad?"

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"You don't have to guard the shop today. Take these little friends to walk around the city, eat something, and show our Gan family's friendship as landlords!" Gan Wei ordered.

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator immediately beamed and agreed, "Okay! You don't need to visit the store, you can do whatever you want!"

"Okay, little friend, I will see you off not far away today."

"Goodbye, little brother!"

...

The female cultivator led the way, Bai Qingzhou and three others followed, and they slowly walked out of the embroidered clothes.

"I still don't know what to call you?" the female cultivator asked with a smile.

Bai Qingzhou replied: "Hello, fellow Taoist, my name is Bai Qingzhou, these two are He Zuo and He Li."

"My name is Gan Yunmeng, you can just call me Yunmeng."

After introducing themselves, the two parties opened up the conversation and began to communicate.

Through Gan Yunmeng's introduction, Bai Qingzhou learned a lot about the delicacies inside Liuyunfang and the beautiful scenery outside the place.

"Liuyunfang not only brings together all kinds of outstanding weapon and alchemy masters in Linjiang Prefecture, but also many chefs, beauties, craftsmen, and musicians. It can be said that you have everything you need. This is your first time here, so be sure to travel a lot before leaving~"

"So good...then what should we eat now?" He Zuo's throat moved and he swallowed his saliva and asked.

"You will know when the meeting comes." Gan Yunmeng smiled mysteriously.

People were still coming and going on the road, and it was very lively. Gan Yunmeng pointed at the surrounding buildings from time to time and introduced them, which made He Zuo and He Li's eyes light up.

The four of them laughed and talked all the way.

"Huh? What is this place?" He Zuo suddenly pointed to a spacious and simple building on the roadside and asked.

"Oh, this is Wanbao Pavilion, the largest auction venue in Liuyunfang." Gan Yunmeng paused and continued: "By the way, in three days, there will be Wanbao Pavilion's annual large-scale auction.

There are many products, so you can come and join in the fun!"

Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou's heart started to move, and he began to feel a little impatient. He thought to himself: "The auction... maybe there is a secret book of Shen Dharma!"

In the past year, he has been trying to find a good movement manual to match his "Piao Miao Sword Manual", but unfortunately, he has never found a suitable one. Now when he heard Gan Yunmeng talking about the auction,

His heart immediately paled.

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