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Chapter 489

Luo Qingshui said: "The fundamental reason why you were imprisoned is that you underestimated the risk of the internal struggle of the sect and underestimated the power of the strict words engraved on the sect's laws. Many times, these strict words are far away.

More powerful than a strong bow or crossbow, it truly kills people without blood."

"How many famous monks in this world have been killed by these restrictive words. Do you think that as long as your cultivation is strong enough, you can ignore these restrictive words?"

"Don't talk about people like you and me, what about Yin Ruozhuo, the original master of Taixuanzong's Qingxuan Hall? No one in the world knows what kind of person he is. He has been in charge of Taixuanzong's Qingxuan Hall for thousands of years, and has many close disciples everywhere.

Emperor Taixuanzong and his subordinates all took charge of the secrets."

"One word from him can cause millions of corpses to be laid out in the world; one chop and stamp of his feet can make rivers of blood flow all over the world."

"Didn't a person like him also fall in the internal struggle of the sect? In the end, his wife, children and brothers were afraid of being beheaded, and his children and close friends were also killed. The family was ruined and only his body was spared."

"Many people think that the affairs within the sect are trivial matters. These people are the most stupid. They often die without knowing how they died."

"These restrictive words represent rules. No one should try to fight the rules with their personal abilities."

"You know clearly that Lu Xingxian, Lu Guang and the others have a grudge against you, but you are not prepared at all, thinking that they can't do anything to you. If Junior Brother Tong and I hadn't saved you this time, they were a little afraid, and you might have been killed in this life.

Spent it at Wujian Cliff."

Tang Ning said: "Master, my uncle is so kind that I will never forget it."

"What should be unforgettable is the lesson learned this time. We can protect you for a while, but we cannot protect you every time."

Tang Ning said: "Disciples will definitely learn from this and act cautiously in the future, and will never violate the sect rules again."

"The important thing is not to be caught."

"Yes, disciple knows."

Luo Qingshui said: "Every time you suffer, you will gain wisdom. If you can learn a lesson and take it as a warning, the ten years in Wujianya Prison will not be in vain. Let's not talk about this. Now that the sentence has expired, what will happen in the future?

Plan? Do you want to transfer out of the Intelligence Division?"

Tang Ning said, "Everything depends on Uncle Master's orders."

Luo Qingshui said: "You should stay in the Intelligence Department! As the saying goes, you get up where you fell."

"yes."

"How about changing your identity and inspecting it? Inspector from the Intelligence Division."

"Inspector, isn't Junior Brother Liu Miao in charge?"

Luo Qingshui said: "A few years ago, the Demon Sect attacked the Jingyun Mountain Spirit Mine, and the sect sent people to help. Liu Miao was killed in that battle. Currently, the position of inspector of the Intelligence Department has been vacant, and the candidate has not yet been determined.

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Tang Ning was slightly shocked when she heard this. She didn't expect that Liu Miao would also die.

For Liu Miao, he couldn't say whether he liked or disliked him, he was just a relatively familiar person.

We all work in the same department and meet often. However, he is in prison and he is dead. It has to be said that things in the world are unpredictable.

Tang Ning knew in her heart that the mastermind behind her imprisonment was Lu Guang. Du Yuankai should also be involved, but it should have nothing to do with Liu Miao.

This incident occurred in the 712th year of Daoding's reign. At that time, he was the director of the Silver Fox Intelligence Station. The only insiders of the whole incident were disciples from the Jiangdong Intelligence Station.

For Lu Guang to be able to seize this clue, the secret must have been leaked from within the intelligence station, so it is inseparable from Du Yuankai, the former chief.

Liu Miao had just taken office at the time and had never met him. In addition, the campaign department director himself had little relationship with him, so it was unlikely that he would be involved.

……………………

The two of them talked over tea about being transferred to the Intelligence Section as an inspector. After Luo Qingshui finished explaining the matter, Tangning stood up and left, returning to his cave.

After resting for a night, he got up and left the cave at midnight the next day. After walking for a short time, he came to a room in Xiuyuan Peak.

Inside, a middle-aged man with a fair complexion sat cross-legged on a futon. When he noticed someone entering, he opened his eyes and stood up, bowing his head and saying, "I don't know which senior brother it is? I'm Qian Muyun."

"Junior Brother Qian, I am Tangning from the Intelligence Department."

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Tang. Forgive me for my blindness. I wonder what spiritual weapon Senior Brother Tang wants to buy here?"

This wooden house is a shop set up by the Weapon Law Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and is specially used for the sect's foundation-building monks to buy and sell spiritual weapons.

Tang Ning replied: "I'm not here to buy spiritual weapons, but to sell them."

Qian Muyun glanced at him: "I wonder what spiritual weapon Senior Brother Tang wants to sell?"

Tangning flipped her hands and took out knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, staffs, hairpins and many other spiritual weapons from her storage bag. There were ten items in total, all of which were top-grade spiritual weapons.

Qian Muyun couldn't help but be stunned as he watched him take out spiritual weapons one after another from his storage bag like a magic trick.

He was only a monk in the early stage of foundation building. He had never seen a person carrying so many spiritual weapons, and they were all high-grade spiritual weapons.

"I wonder if your Weapon Law Department is willing to buy these spiritual weapons? If not, I have no choice but to take them to a shop outside the sect to sell them," Tang Ning said.

During his years in Wujianya, he had no salary from the sect and spent a large amount of elixirs every year. He had already used up all his spiritual stones. He also asked the disciples of the Prison Department to sell some spiritual talismans and various cultivation materials, so that he could barely survive.

past.

Now he only has more than 3,000 spiritual stones in his possessions, and all his spiritual talismans have been sold off.

Now the only way to maintain the consumption of elixirs is to sell the spiritual weapons.

I obtained several high-grade spiritual weapons from the Jingyun Mountains back then, plus the spiritual weapons plundered from their storage bags by killing Demon Sect monks over the years, and now I have a total of twelve high-grade spiritual weapons.

Tang Ning only kept two of them for self-defense and sold the rest to maintain the supply of elixirs.

Qian Muyun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said with an envious smile: "Senior Brother Tang is really rich! I have never seen anyone who has so many high-grade spiritual weapons! They are simply comparable to those from the top-grade weapon law department.

It’s in reserve.”

Tang Ning said: "Junior Brother Qian is joking. This thing is only a few hundred thousand spirit stones in total, which is just the annual funding of your Weapons and Art Department. Who doesn't know that all the sect's halls and houses belong to the Internal Affairs Bureau, which is the richest, and the Weapons and Art Department is the richest one?"

The most lucrative department in the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"Unlike our Secret Academy, the funds are only a fraction of yours. The hard work and spiritual stones are all earned through hard work. These spiritual weapons are the trophies of my killing of Demon Sect disciples over the years. If you are willing to buy them, you can

Please make a price!"

Qian Muyun said: "Senior Brother Tang is too exaggerated. Those are all things of the past. Now the sect's finances are tight and departmental funds are being cut again and again. Life is getting harder and harder."

"As for these spiritual weapons! I'm just a steward on duty. I can't make the final decision on such a large transaction. Please wait a moment, Senior Brother Tang. How about I ask Senior Brother Kefan for instructions and then give me an answer?"

Tangning nodded and said hello.

Qian Muyun ordered his disciples on duty to guard the shop, then he left the wooden house and turned into light and left.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, two rays of light fell outside, revealing Qian Muyun and a middle-aged man with a beard and full cheeks. The two entered the wooden house.

Qian Muyun introduced: "Senior Brother Tang, this is Senior Brother Fan Hong, the deacon of this department."

"Senior Brother Fan," Tang Ning said in awe.

"I have admired the name of Junior Brother Tang for a long time. We have never met him before, but today I finally get to meet you. It's better to meet him than to be famous." Fan Hong said with a smile.

"During the last battle at Xuanyue Mountain, we actually met, but there were so many people and so many eyes, so Senior Brother Fan probably didn't notice me."

"Oh? I really didn't pay attention to this. I heard that Junior Brother Tang has a big deal to sell this time."

"Yes, money has been tight recently. These spiritual weapons are all trophies from my previous killings of Demon Sect disciples. How about taking a look at it, Senior Brother Fan?" Tang Ning pointed at the row of swords, spears, swords and halberds neatly arranged behind her.

Fan Hong stepped forward, took out the spiritual weapons and looked at them carefully one by one. After a while, he turned around and said: "There is no big problem with these spiritual weapons. Apart from the loss of spiritual power due to age, there is also a small problem of being broken.

Basically qualified, does Junior Brother Tang want to sell them all?"

"Yes, is Senior Brother Fan willing to acquire it?"

"What price does Junior Brother Tang think is appropriate?"

"I'm afraid I don't have the final say on this! Senior Brother Fan is an expert, so it's up to you to set the price!"

Fan Hongdao: "Junior Brother Tang, please speak quickly. I won't hide it. We are our own people, and we don't want to engage in the bargaining on the market. The price I can accept is that the total of these ten spiritual weapons is 400,000 spiritual stones."

, if Junior Brother Tang thinks it’s okay, we’ll make a deal.”

Tang Ning frowned slightly, 400,000 was less than he expected. He originally thought it was worth 440,000 to 500,000 spiritual stones! There was no damage to these spiritual weapons.

The market price of a top-grade spiritual weapon is 50,000 or 60,000 spiritual stones! Although it is impossible to sell it for such a high price, the price is reduced by 20%, which is too low.

Seeing that he was silent, Fan Hong said: "The selling price is 20% lower than the selling price. This is an old rule. Even if it is sold in the market, it can only be sold at this price. Unless it is sold privately to individuals in need.

Or we can bid at a higher price, but it will take a long time."

"Needless to say, it's hard to find a buyer for a private sale. If it's an auction, it's impossible to bid for ten high-grade spiritual weapons at once, and you have to give them a share of the profits."

Tang Ning said: "Since we are brothers of the sect, we don't care so much. A little more profit and a little less profit. Anyway, we are all our own. I accept the 400,000 spirit stones."

"Okay." Fan Hong nodded and said, "Junior brother Tang, wait a moment. I'll ask someone to bring you the spirit stone."

After saying that, he left the wooden house and turned into light and left.

About half an hour later, I saw a few disciples coming with flying swords. They landed in front of the wooden house, went inside, bowed to Qian Muyun and said, "Uncle Qian, Uncle Fan sent us to reserve the department."

I brought the spiritual stones, a total of 400,000 spiritual stones."

"Leave it all here!"

"Yes." The leading man responded and took off his storage bag. Several other people behind him also took off their storage bags.

"Junior Brother Tang, please click."

Tang Ning's spiritual consciousness went inside and searched around. Each storage bag was filled with 800 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, arranged neatly in rows.

After checking, he said: "I would also like to ask some of your disciples to send these spiritual stones to my cave."

Qian Muyun said: "You guys just go with Junior Brother Tang!"

"Yes." Several people responded, picked up their storage bags and followed him out of the cabin, with the flying sword slowly flying behind him.

These storage bags are filled with spiritual stones. They may seem small and light, but in fact each one weighs one to two hundred kilograms.

There is nothing we can do about this. There is no high-grade spiritual mine in Xingang, so high-grade spiritual stones are very scarce items. Otherwise, there would be no need to bring so many medium-grade spiritual stones.

Those Weapon Technique disciples were already slow in their escape speed, and now that each of them was carrying six or seven storage bags weighing more than 100 kilograms, their escape speed was even slower.
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