My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 264: Picking Wild Vegetables, Dual Swords

Nanhua City is not a very big city, but due to its geographical location, convenient transportation, and connection with the three major sects, it has developed rapidly.

Small, but rich.

There is a branch of Wanbao Pavilion in the city.

No one would provoke Wanbao Pavilion, just as no one would cause trouble at Hehuan Sect and Tianji Tower.

They are all huge forces with operations in countless places, and everyone needs a place where transactions can be guaranteed.

A little white fox was lying on the top floor of Wanbao Pavilion, sleeping lazily with its eyes slightly closed.

The four fox tails curled up into a ball, wrapping around its body, and the little fox rested its head on them, feeling very comfortable.

But not long after, a stern shout was heard in my ears.

"What are you doing? You're being lazy again. Why don't you practice harder?"

The little fox's eyelids trembled, and then he raised his head unhappily, and spoke to the window sill below the pavilion, but in human language.

"Dad, I just finished my training and took a nap."

"Every time I find time to come here, I see you sleeping! No more talking, the herbs are ready, take the medicine and continue practicing."

"I don't want to take medicine. I can cultivate very fast on my own. Taking medicine to cultivate will cause my foundation to be unstable!"

"Bullshit, they just don't have any medicine to comfort themselves! And you're still talking about foundation? I think it's just a piece of crap... How can you practice without medicine?"

"Ye Wuyou doesn't rely on elixirs."

"Oh, yes, yes, you told me yourself that he eats people's souls every day. Isn't that more powerful than taking drugs?"

"I..." Bai Lu was speechless and choked, then spoke after a moment.

"How far do I have to go in my cultivation to find him?"

"At least the fifth realm... No, you go find him, he will come to you after he finishes his work."

Bai Lu curled her lips, jumped off the windowsill, and went to her room to change clothes.

The middle-aged man with a serious expression then left with his hands behind his back.

The manager of Wanbao Pavilion is called Mr. Hu Sanye, and is said to be in the sixth realm.

Everyone in the city had to bow down to him when they saw him, even the disciples from the top three sects had to respectfully call him senior.

He has an extremely sharp eye, especially when it comes to rare treasures. Rumor has it that this is experience he has gained bit by bit, and it cannot be false.

It was already noon and there were not many people in Wanbao Pavilion. Mr. Hu San took a report produced by Tianji Pavilion, drank some fine tea, and read it slowly.

A piece of news made him look sideways slightly, followed by a light exclamation.

A huge title is written at the front.

[The glittering sky becomes the past]

It probably tells the story of the Lu family's Linlang Island floating stone failing, losing its floating power, and eventually falling from the sky. Fortunately, the two heads of the Lu and Luo families were present at the time, and Luo Qinghan, the saint of the Five Elements Sect, passed by Linlang Island. They worked together to resolve the matter and shattered the island without causing any casualties.

Informant: Lu Zhaolin of the Lu family.

Uncle Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that something was not right.

First, the Lu family has another extremely precious thing. In the eyes of other people, it may just be a towering ancient tree surrounding the Lu family, but in the eyes of Mr. Hu San, that sacred tree is extraordinary. It is a sacred tree equal to the bitter love tree in Qingqiu.

Second, why would so many outsiders go to Lu’s Linlang Island?

Third, the daughter with the crooked elbow once told me that the boy would go to the Lu family later...

What's the point of going there, or have you already gone there?
Mr. Hu Sanye thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

But he saw another piece of news.

【Where is the new Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple? 】

The general idea is to clarify the death of the former Taoist Xu Qingyuan, who was killed by someone, and call on that person to come out to claim the reward and become the new Taoist of Baiyun Temple...

Uncle Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, but the voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Mr. Hu, there is a medicinal herb that needs your help to identify."

"Oh, what is it?"

"There is a woman downstairs who brought an ordinary snow ganoderma lucidum and insisted that it was not an ordinary medicinal herb, but she stuttered and couldn't explain it clearly. But I looked at her and she seemed to have great supernatural powers. After thinking about it, I decided that you, Mr. Hu, should take a look."

Mr. Hu nodded, stood up and walked downstairs.

This is exactly what he should do.

Mr. Hu San walked down the stairs slowly, and his eyes swept across the hall, and then his eyes focused slightly. In his eyes, there was a girl standing alone in a corner of the pavilion, with a long sword behind her. She was a sword cultivator, but she did not have the sharp temperament of other sword cultivators.

But...the fifth realm, or the sixth realm?

But how old is he? So young?
Mr. Hu was stunned for a moment, then he saw the medicinal herb in the other person's hand.

"It is indeed not an ordinary snow ganoderma. The whole plant is pure white, but there is a very fine red line at the root. It is a blood ganoderma. There has been no trace of this medicinal material in the past hundred years. Those who know this thing are more or less old. Girl, how much do you want to pay?"

The girl then raised her head and looked at Mr. Hu Sanye.

A voice sounded in her mind.

"Finally, someone who knows the goods has come. Has this thing been extinct for nearly a hundred years? I had quite a lot of it back then... And this person is at the sixth level. Disciple, you must be alert at all times."

Lu Caiwei nodded, but did not speak. Instead, she wrote down some words with a pen and paper.

"I don't want money, I want to exchange something, is that possible?"

Mr. Hu nodded and agreed.

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The top floor of Wanbao Pavilion.

"There are some pills for cultivating the spirit, but the ingredients for the blood-flesh-melting-spirit pill you mentioned, haha, I've only lived long enough to have heard of the name of this pill, but I really can't find it right now."

Mr. Hu San looked at the paper handed to him by Lu Caiwei and said with a smile, but he was a little confused in his heart.

These things are of relatively long history... they shouldn't be known by someone of his age.

There was disappointment in Lu Caiwei's eyes.

Mr. Hu San naturally saw through it, but that's how business is done. It's not about what you want, but what I have.

He said softly now.

"Girl, you're not going to use these things for yourself, are you? Why don't you consider changing to something else?"

After all, it is an extremely scarce medicinal material, and it would definitely be inferior if exchanged for silver.

Xia Anmeng's voice sounded leisurely.

"It's okay, disciple. I have the recipe for the elixir, and I'll be able to find all of them one day... Besides, even if it's my soul, I've recovered a lot more now than before."

"Disciple, you should first exchange the things you want to improve your strength. Your master still remembers this relic in Daxuan. With your master's guidance, you will reach the sixth realm in no time."

Lu Caiwei finally sighed lightly, stopped hesitating, and took off the sword behind her.

"This is……"

Mr. Hu was a little confused, but the other party handed him a note.

"Can you ask Wanbao Pavilion to forge a sword for me? As for the style, it can be the same as the one in front of you. As for the material, it can be based on the price of medicinal materials."

Mr. Hu nodded, said "I'm sorry" softly, and then drew his sword half an inch out of its sheath.

The sword's intent echoed throughout the entire pavilion.

Even though Mr. Hu Sanye was not a swordsman, he could tell that this sword was extraordinary. What was extraordinary was not the material it was made of, but the sword intent contained within it.

The sword intent was very strange, not sharp, nor did it have any pressure, and even no sense of danger.

No trace.

At this moment, Mr. Hu San returned the sword to the other party, thought for a moment, and asked with a smile and confusion.

"Wanbao Pavilion naturally has this channel, and this matter is not difficult, but I am still very curious and want to ask one more question."

"Girl, why do you want two swords? Are you giving them to someone else?"

Lu Caiwei shook her head, pointed at herself, and then finally spoke in a low voice.

"I, I use it myself."

use it yourself?
Two-sword style? But doesn't a sword cultivator's life depend on his own sword?

In the end, Mr. Hu Sanye didn't ask any more questions, but agreed with Lu Caiwei to meet in a month.

Lu Caiwei stood up and was about to leave, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the official newspaper beside her, which was what Mr. Hu San had thrown aside earlier.

The title caught my eye.

The Lu family is gone?

(End of this chapter)