My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 273 The mountain road is closed, Wuyou has to go up the mountain

Night falls.

The city that was bustling during the day has now gradually become quiet. Although there is still a night market, it is no longer crowded.

Zhou Wenxian, now dressed in Luo family clothes, walked quietly around the street corner. When he passed the clinic, he looked up and took another look.

It’s not that there’s anything special about this clinic, but compared to other shops that have long been closed, the lights are still on inside the clinic, and you can hear some painful groans from time to time.

Where there are people, there is the world; where there is the world, there are fights; where there are fights, there will be clinics.

Zhou Wenxian finally looked around, then he lightly flew off the ground and landed on the rooftop of a house.

News came from the Luo family that a distinguished person would be coming, and asked him to receive him well.

If there is anything you need the other person's help with, you can also mention it.

Reception?

Zhou Wenxian understood the implicit meaning of those words, but he was ultimately not in the mood to choose that good restaurant. It wasn't because he was short of money, but he just didn't want to do it for no apparent reason.

As for needing help with a problem...

Zhou Wenxian sighed.

It’s not that Zhou Wenxian doesn’t believe it, but a problem that can be solved with money and cultivation is not a problem. If neither money nor strength can solve it, then there is no such problem.

Over the past month, the remuneration given by the Luo family was indeed generous, but it also made him realize that the once powerful Luo family was now like a castle in the air, with the Five Realms being just a handful.

As a cultivator of the fourth realm who had just joined the family, he should have been placed in the Luo family to hone his skills for a few years. But now he has been sent out, which shows that the Luo family really does not have much manpower.

This distinguished guest who came from afar would probably just smile and say yes, but in fact he felt powerless. In the end, he wiped his hands and left, taking away the problem and the last glimmer of hope.

Zhou Wenxian stood on the rooftop, his thoughts scattered, but he heard a voice with some doubt coming to his ears at some point.

"You're quite interesting. You're not an undercover agent, so why do you choose to meet on the rooftop?"

Zhou Wenxian didn't understand what this meant, but the voice seemed a little familiar.

No, how could the other party touch me at will without being noticed?
He looked back suddenly and saw that there was another person beside him.

It was as if he had always been standing there.

The young man looked relaxed at the moment, his robes as black as the night sky, not luxurious but neat and flawless.

At this moment, he was standing quietly beside him, holding an opened oil paper bag in his hand. He pinched some with his fingertips and put it into his mouth, savoring the pastry inside.

Seeing Zhou Wenxian looking at him, Ye Wuyou handed over the cake in his hand, chewed it, and asked vaguely while eating.

"Give me one. I waited in line for half an hour to buy this."

It turned out to be him...

The giant of magic!

Zhou Wenxian was stunned. He didn't want to eat any pastries at all, but at this moment he had no intention of resisting and took a piece.

"what about the taste?"

Zhou Wenxian was about to say it was really disgusting, but then he changed his mind.

"Good, it tastes good, but it doesn't have much flavor..."

"Forget it, this thing is extremely unpalatable. I just don't want to be the only one tasting such a disgusting thing, but this thing is too expensive after all, and I don't want to waste it. Damn, I don't know why so many people are lining up."

Watching Zhou Wenxian swallow the pastry, Ye Wuyou showed a relaxed and complacent smile on his face. Then he stuffed the last piece of pastry into his mouth like swallowing a whole apple, and then looked at Zhou Wenxian.

The middle-aged man who was rescued by him from the evildoer in Honghua Tower looked unexpectedly embarrassed at this moment.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and realized that this was the case. After all, he was the other person’s savior, so it was inevitable that he would be excited to see him.

"I just happened to be in this city for a few days because of something. The head of the Luo family said that you are also in charge here, so he asked me to take a look at the matters you are in charge of... By the way, what are you in charge of?"

Zhou Wenxian explained with a numb expression.

More than a month ago, someone discovered traces of the precious medicine in Nanning Mountain outside Nanning City.

Afterwards, somehow, Lingxue Pavilion was attracted to come here. After some investigation, they discovered that there was a forbidden formation between the mountains that was derived from the natural mountain terrain. However, it was eventually ruined with the passage of time, otherwise there would be no trace of the precious medicine.

The formation was broken, and the hidden scenery in the mountains was revealed. At first, even when you walked into the mountains, you could smell the rich medicinal fragrance.

According to analysis, no one has set foot here for about a thousand years, and there are countless rare precious medicines between these mountains.

Practitioners use ancient techniques to improve the present, and whether it is their skills, formations, or magic, there has been a clear improvement and leap compared to thousands of years ago, but there is only one difference.

Treasures from heaven and earth.

These things are not only becoming increasingly scarce as time goes by, but there are not many medicinal herbs that can last for a hundred years. Therefore, most people in the lower three realms take drugs, and there are very few options in the middle three realms.

But the millennium was different.

The thousand-year-old precious medicine is like the purple gold lotus seeds in Ye Wuyou's hand. In terms of medicinal power alone, it is even more abundant than the lotus seeds.

Such a precious thing, not to mention the Luo family, many forces came to intervene.

That’s why Luo Yue would say that a precious medicine is equivalent to a great supernatural power. For someone with a little talent, taking the precious medicine, it is only a matter of time to reach the middle three realms.

Now that Zhou Wenxian is a member of the Luo family, he took the initiative to volunteer to lead the team here.

"So have you found the medicinal herbs?" Ye Wuyou asked curiously.

He also strolled around the Wanbao Pavilion this afternoon, and naturally talked about the recently popular thousand-year-old precious medicine. Mr. Hu San did not despise him and let him take a look at a precious medicine called "Blood Ganoderma".

The narrator encouraged himself to swallow it at that time, but Ye Wuyou did not do so.

"We were lucky enough to find two thousand-year-old precious medicinal herbs and seven hundred-year-old medicinal herbs, but..."

Zhou Wen smiled bitterly and said.

"There is only one thousand-year-old precious medicine left now. Lingxue Pavilion has set up a checkpoint outside the mountain. The first person from our Luo family who came out was forced to buy the precious medicine from him. Another person saw something was wrong and took the precious medicine back to the mountain. He hasn't come out yet."

Forced buying and selling?

Ye Wuyou thought about it and smiled.

"How do you sell it?"

Zhou Wenxian explained.

"The value of a thousand-year-old precious medicine is often out of stock, but according to the lowest market price, they only paid less than a quarter of the price and forcibly bought it. The same is true for the other hundred-year-old medicinal herbs. I went forward to argue with them but ultimately returned in vain."

"This is because we are the Luo family. For the others who have dug up the precious medicine, it would be good enough if we could give them one tenth of it." Zhou Wenxian said with a wry smile.

"Why don't you report it? Master Luo thought you were safe and sound." Ye Wuyou asked in confusion.

Zhou Wenxian was silent for a moment.

"In fact, it was reported, but it might have been suppressed by others and never reached the head of the family... When they forced the sale, they signed it in black and white. Besides, they are from Lingxue Pavilion, and the people who stayed outside the mountain are all in the fifth realm. I joined the Luo family not long ago, but now the Luo family really can't compete with them."

"Is that so..." Ye Wuyou stroked his chin, his eyes filled with thought.

In fact, this is absolutely true.

This is a problem that the Luo family is currently unable to solve. What would happen even if Luo Yue knew about it?

Could it be that Luo Yue should directly [Detain Spirits and Send Generals] to argue with Lingxue Pavilion, one of the top three sects?
Even if I was halfway through the conversation, I would be completely exhausted.

only.

Ye Wuyou looked at Zhou Wenxian, finally thought of something, and smiled softly.

"I remember that when you joined the Luo family, you actually wanted to save some money for your wife who had average talent in cultivation?"

Zhou Wenxian remained silent.

He was originally a drifter from a small sect, and after struggling in the mortal world for decades, he finally reached the fourth realm of great supernatural powers.

Not to mention living to the maximum of 500 years, living to 200 years is not a problem.

But his wife Hongyu is only at the second level and her cultivation has not improved at all.

Not to mention a hundred years later, perhaps even after a few decades, it will eventually turn into a pile of yellow earth.

That's why he joined the well-paid Luo family, hoping that he could bring his wife a chance to break through in a few years.

And this time, when he heard the news that there were rare treasures, he volunteered to come here.

Ye Wuyou patted Zhou Wenxian on the shoulder and said with a sigh.

"You are such a dull guy. You looked so stern the first time I saw you. With your personality, how many years will it take you to save enough money for your wife?"

Zhou Wenxian didn't understand what Ye Wuyou meant, and just looked at him with confusion.

Ye Wuyou asked at this moment.

"How many people from the Luo family came?"

"Twenty-three people, but I am the only one in the fourth realm."

"What about Lingxue Pavilion? Are they setting up a checkpoint in the middle of the night?"

"There are a lot of them, about a hundred of them. I saw three people in the fourth realm alone, and one in the fifth realm. I didn't take a close look at the others... They were there at night too."

Well……

After Zhou Wenxian finished answering, he looked at Ye Wuyou who was lost in thought, but after only a moment his eyes lit up.

The young man, whose robes were as black as the night sky, was standing on a corner of the rooftop, looking at the silent mountains shrouded in the moonlight in the distance, and whispered.

"Just a little preparation."

"what to prepare?"

"The mountain road has started to be closed. I'm going up the mountain."

(End of this chapter)