Chapter 1677 Let's Talk About Business Amidst the Music of the Piano

The city lord looked at Zhou Shu, "Just agree, what's the use if you don't ask? You don't want to?"

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "My good things are enough."

The city lord sighed slightly, and said slowly, "Thank you."

Zhou Shu just smiled, "What's there to thank, Jianmu fragments can only have the best effect with you... I think Kunlun should have other things worth replacing, such as pills and prescriptions?"

The city lord thought for a while, "Of course there are many elixir in Kunlun, but how to say, most of them are not suitable for other cultivators."

"Um?"

"Nowadays, Kunlun's elixir is basically made for Daogen, which is not very applicable and has many restrictions," the city lord said slowly, "Speaking of it, the method of planting Dao is the foundation of Kunlun, but it is only for the present. Kunlun, in fact, the ancient Kunlun has a lot of praiseworthy features. It is a place where all kinds of Taoism converge. The law of Tao has been carried forward by the current Kunlun and has continued to this day."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "But I have to say that the current Kunlun has used the most practical method, so it has always maintained its status."

The city lord followed, "That's right, most Taos have prosperity and decline, and prosperity leads to decline. Like sects, this is determined by the laws of nature. Only this method of Tao forcibly reverses the laws, once and for all, and also It keeps Kunlun strong."

Zhou Shu spread his hands, "In short, there are no more medicines to choose from."

The city lord could only nod his head, "Basically, Kunlun itself doesn't seem to have any particularly good pills. The Xiaohuan pill is considered a holy medicine for healing, but it's nothing compared to the spirit of the spirit. There are many pills that can be replaced, so it's not worth it." Add it to the chips, even if it is Danfang."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Then don't need the pill, think about something else."

"Qi Tian Dan."

Qing Que, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Both Zhou Shu and the city lord were stunned, "Qi Tian Dan? I don't seem to have heard of it?"

"Maybe only soul cultivators know about it," Qing Que smiled, "Qi Tian Pill came from Qi Tian Sect, a soul cultivating sect that was annihilated a long time ago, I don't know its specific effect, but soul cultivators say It is the best auxiliary pill for soul cultivation, of course, it is also for other immortal cultivators, Qi Tianmen was destroyed by Kunlun, I think the formula of Qitian Pill should also be in their place."

"The elixir for the spirit and soul is indeed very useful, I have written it down."

Zhou Shu nodded and said with a smile, "The city lord and I have forgotten, why do we have to stick to Kunlun? For tens of thousands of years, Kunlun has wiped out so many sect forces, and their treasures must have fallen into Kunlun's hands." Here, the scope can be expanded a lot.”

The city lord also laughed, "Not bad, not bad, I was negligent."

All of them laughed, except Bai Long, who not only didn't laugh, but was even a little angry.

The city lord hesitated, "Bailong, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, thought for a while and said, "Bailong, you should have something you want too? If it's in Kunlun, just say it."

Bai Long stood there, hatred gradually showing on his expressionless face, and a bit of murderous intent flowed out of his eyes, "If it's possible..."

He had already seen that Bailong did have something to ask for, but it was not in line with Bailong's usual disposition, so he was unwilling to ask for it, but that thing was probably impossible for Bailong to get now, and only Zhou Shu could do it this time. Have the opportunity.

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Of course."

The guardians in Wushuang City all helped him a lot, and he would definitely help him with anything he could do.

Bai Long paused for a while, then said slowly, "Baidi Saber."

Qingque was startled, "White Emperor Saber?"

"good."

Zhou Shu immediately agreed, but his heart was shocked.

The city lord's face was slightly condensed, "The White Emperor Knife is said to be the holy knife enshrined in the White Emperor City, and it is also a magic weapon that the White Emperor once used. In Kunlun's hands, why do you want Bailong, you don't seem to use a knife? Could it be..."

Several people seemed to think of something at the same time, and looked at Bailong together.

Bai Long didn't speak, just nodded.

The city lord seemed to realize something, "No wonder you have to go to Xihezhou to practice every time you practice the way of killing. It turns out that you have a deep hatred with Kunlun and want to take revenge on Kunlun disciples. Why didn't you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, I will definitely find a way to help you."

"Need not."

Bai Long shook his head, although lightly, but firmly.

Seeing what the city lord wanted to say, Zhou Shu smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, there are three things, what else is there, think about it more, Kunlun can't be cheaper."

Needless to say, it is known that Bailong should be a descendant of the people of Baidi City, or even a descendant of Baidi, so he is so attached to Baidi Dao, and why he hates Kunlun so much. The practice of killing may be for revenge.

This point is very similar to Yunli.

Zhou Shu would naturally help, not to mention that the White Emperor Saber is a magic weapon of heaven, and one of the best magic weapons of swords in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Discussions in Wushuang City were lively, and there was still a lot of toasting and laughter at the banquet.

The two parties seemed to have agreed that no one would talk about the deal, because neither of them had thought it through.

Zheng——

There was a soft sound, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The subdued and far-reaching sound of the piano is quiet, just like the sound of nature, and it is unaware that it is played by humans.

While listening quietly, my heart is toward the ancient times, and I have the thought of being cool and immortal.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed. This is naturally Lin Qingjue's arrival. Just from the sound of the piano, it can be seen that Lin Qingjue's music has entered another realm.

When the sound of the zither reaches the highest level, a word of static is highlighted, which looks like a barren ancient wilderness, which is called the sound of the ancient times.

The sound of the piano at this time is already close to this realm.

Zhou Shu stood up and cupped his hands towards the east, "Elder Lin, long time no see."

Lin Qingjue was hundreds of miles away, with disheveled hair, buried his head on the piano, and did not respond, as if he had merged with the piano.

The figure perceived by the spiritual sense seemed clear, but in fact it was blurry. After Zhou Shu's spiritual sense touched him, he was unconsciously affected. What he could see was only what Lin Qingjue was willing to show Zhou Shu.

Sure enough, it is Jiuzhong, and it is a Jiuzhong monk that surpasses other sects.

Compared with Zhou Shu, his spiritual consciousness seems to be slightly stronger.

Zhou Shu hadn't met a monk with stronger spiritual sense than himself for a long time.

It's not just spiritual consciousness, it can transmit the sound of the piano and its realm to everyone across hundreds of miles. This level of cultivation has already exceeded Zhou Shu's previous expectations. With such strength, it would be ten times more difficult for Zhou Shu to leave.

The elders present were all refreshed, Qin Feng stood up and raised his hands, with a confident face.

"Sect Master Zhou, let's talk about fairy spirit."

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