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Chapter 47: Sending Messages from Thousands of Miles Away (Part 2)

"These Nanmans will not eat the penalty for toasting. We kindly asked for the price, and the number reported is 50% higher than the market price. If you don't sell it, why are you showing off if you don't sell it?"

"How can we buy and sell forcibly in the world? We all said that this is not an ordinary spiritual fish, but a spiritual sacrifice item invited after the water burial is related to the closest relatives, how can we sell it?"

"Since you don't sell it, I'll ask you where the fish is produced, what are you doing to make excuses!"

"It's ridiculous. I just put the coffin, how could I tell you and sorrow my ancestors?"

"Hehe, this is clearly your refusal. Do I know your details? The Southwest Heavenly Fa Ling Sect is specializing in the cultivation and trading of spiritual birds and strange animals. People died in the sect and ran to Xiyu Lake to bury water? If you want to dominate resources, let's see if our men in Xiyu League agree!"

There were echoing praises from all sides, but some people secretly sneered: Go to Xiyu Lake to fish and sell? These young men really don’t know what the business is! Of course, they may have just found a reason to grab the name of Dayi.

Otherwise, morally, the young men would not stand.

There is indeed a tradition of "water burial" around Xiyu Lake. The ceremony is roughly the one that takes the coffin deep into the lake water and is placed as far as possible. After worship, catch fish swimming at the bottom of the nearby lake, and try to raise it for 79 days, and then put it back into the lake, which means sending the spirit.

This is a very serious matter. In moral terms, we naturally have to stand tall.

The Red Team also saw that among the disciples of the Heavenly Fa Ling Sect, there were indeed people wearing mourning clothes and wearing mourning clothes, and they couldn't help but tend to be more inclined to this side.

The noise on both sides was still not over. When they heard that they were quarreling, the Red Team was frowning and said, "Shut up, all the people from the Tianfa Ling Sect have their names and names; you all report their own sects and bring them to me to see the nameplate."

While checking, my subordinates reported new news. When the red team heard it, their eyebrows stood up:

"You still have someone going to fight at the bottom of the lake? Call them all up!"

At this moment, the leading "Mr. Xi Yumeng" said helplessly: "This is going to trouble the team leader. We are not the real person of Changsheng. On the Xi Yu Lake, the divine will be able to be a hundred feet away, so you can boast for a while. Now those two wish they could all reach the ten-mile water layer. Who can call back?"

The Red Team was looking at him coldly. As the leader of the law enforcement team, he could temporarily borrow the power of the three-yuan secret formation with the special order talismans and magic seals to exert power far beyond his limits. However, the subsequent series of review procedures really made him want to die, and regret it for three or five years is not much.

This group of local sects and clans' young men may be so fearless.

Of course, it is also a high trust in their companions during the battle. However, the Heavenly Fa Ling Sect has never heard of a particularly outstanding figure in recent years...

As soon as I thought of this, the water waves under my feet stormed and exploded. The thick water column surrounding it soared into the sky, bringing out a figure.

The young men made a loud voice and shouted happily: "Brother Li Dao's power!"

But then, they seemed to have their necks stuck and stopped.

I saw that "Brother Li" who broke out from the water tore two holes in his outer shirt, and the hem was even more ragged and fluttering in the wind. Fortunately, the reaction was in time. He tore off his outer shirt in mid-air, revealing his close-fitting outfit, which was also ape's arms and beehive waist, which was very agile.

But anyone with discerning eyes can see that the redness and whiteness on his face is a sign of the failure of qi and blood to return to his position. It is probably because he suffered a loss under the water.

Before this time, the cultivator from the Tianfa Ling Sect on the other side also started calling out, such as "Senior Sister Shi", "Senior Sister Xin", "Nine Lady", and all kinds of people.

The red-clothed team was turning their heads, but they saw a female cultivator standing on the water with a smile, with green skirts, crow-colored hair, jade-like skin, and pretty and lovely.

In contrast, even a fool knows that the woman in front of him has the upper hand.

"Brother Li Dao" is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, but it's inevitable that he will be bored.

Originally, they were completely crushing against the younger generations of the Heavenly Fa Ling Sect. Unexpectedly, this female cultivator came out from the slanting stagger and saw the injustice and put the beam on the road. But they were still justified.

He also landed on the water, stared at the female cultivator for a few times, and said:

"But the Nine Spirit Girl Shi Xin?"

"It should be Brother Li Cunzhong, the deep water dragon."

The woman smiled and seemed to be careless, but once she spoke, she was very polite and dressed up and gave Li Cunzhong a gift.

Seeing that the situation had eased, the Red Team breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the real leaders on both sides were not the kind of idiots who were passionate. They called the two of them to the same place and warned them to abide by the rules of Xiyuhu.

Li Cunzhong agreed without hesitation, but he still stared at the woman and his mind was also turning.

At this time, the female cultivator took the initiative to lower her posture:

"This is a quarrel, why is it about fighting and killing? Brother Dao wants spiritual fish, and the Tianfa Lingsect is doing a similar business, and he should do his best to supply it. But when doing business, you also have to give time to allocate goods. As for private goods, my sect will not seize the love of his disciples... If you really want it, Xiaojiu will take charge. Half a month later, the quality of the three-tailed spiritual fish is not lower than today's one, but Brother Dao should show enough sincerity."

These words are both the sleek and refreshing.

Or, the face is given by others. Seeing that the female cultivator had the upper hand, she was still not arrogant or impatient, and Li Cun felt a little relieved. When he saw that the red-clothed team next to him was eyeing him, he didn't want to make things worse, he responded:

"If you can take out the ten tails, we will give a bottle of 'Tianshui Pill'. This is the essence of flesh and blood, and the third-grade pill that purifies the Qi machine will not cause you any loss. In addition, I would like to give Miss Nine a magic weapon in my personal opinion."

The last sentence is to deliberately get close.

In Li Cunzhong's opinion, this female cultivator who did not speak of her original surname but called herself "Xiao Jiu" was indeed a rare beauty. Not only did she have superb cultivation, but she was also very smart. She seemed to act casually, but she actually controlled her sense of proportions very well. If such a beautiful woman was close to her, it would be a pleasure.

Xiao Jiu smiled and bowed to his favor, and decided to leave immediately after the meeting.

When she walked to her companions, her face turned cold: "Now in chaos, you don't stay in the sect and practice seriously, but you ran here in groups. What's the reason? It would be fine if you came out, but you were still so uncautious. If I hadn't happened to pass by this time, you were all going to feed the spirit fish in the lake, right?"
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