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Chapter 218 Dispute
The Five Elements Yuanqi Peaches are extremely rare, so Huangfu Qi dare not eat them privately. This batch of peaches was personally selected by Gu Tongshan and all of them need to be handed over to the headquarters.

Gu Qingzhao once again admired Qin Ming's spiritual plant skills.

Even the spiritual plant masters in Shennong Valley were helpless in cultivating the delicate spiritual plants, but in Qin Ming's hands, cultivating them successfully was as easy as eating and drinking.

"Fellow Daoist Qin really gave me a surprise. Now that the deal is done, the spiritual peach tree will belong to Fellow Daoist Qin from now on." Gu Qingzhao put away the spiritual peach in front of him, feeling extremely happy.

The value of this batch of spiritual peaches is immeasurable, and she did not expect that Qin Ming could cultivate so many spiritual peaches in the first batch.

Originally, Gu Tongshan and she had expected that harvesting about five or six would be the limit.

Unexpectedly, the harvest far exceeded their expectations.

While drinking, they exchanged information for a while, and Qin Ming learned a lot of the latest news from Gu Qingzhao.

After chatting for a while, Qin Ming asked, "I need a better spirit beast bag. Does your pavilion have any for sale?"

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qin also dabbled in the art of taming beasts, haha." Gu Qingzhao showed a hint of surprise.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "I can't say I'm proficient in it. I just have nothing to do on the island, so I occasionally cultivate it for fun."

Gu Qingzhao smiled, then took out several high-level spirit beast bags from the storage bag and placed them on the table.

"The demand for spirit beast bags is not very high in Canghai Immortal City, and the reserves of this pavilion are also relatively small."

"These are the only good ones at the moment. Fellow Daoist Qin, take a look and see if they are suitable for you."

Qin Ming picked up the spirit beast bag and looked through it. Finally, he chose a blue spirit beast bag. The space inside was several times larger than the one Qin Ming was using now. It was more than enough to hold his three spirit beasts.

"That's it. How many spirit stones?"

Gu Qingzhao smiled and said, "It's just a spirit beast bag. I'll give it to Fellow Daoist Qin."

"Fellow Daoist Qin brought so many Five Elements Yuan Qi Spirit Peaches. I don't know how to thank you."

Qin Ming didn't hesitate to hear that and put away the spirit beast bag.

We communicated in Jingxue Pavilion for half a day.

After obtaining what he needed, Qin Ming said goodbye to the others and left Jingxue Pavilion.

……

After half a cup of tea.

He had just walked out of the main road and was about to go to Danding Pavilion in the core area to buy some materials when he passed by Feng's talisman-making shop again.

But the Feng family's shop was surrounded by monks and there was a lot of noise.

Qin Ming stopped and sent out his divine sense to explore, wanting to see what was happening.

But the next moment, a familiar figure surprised him.

"Why is Lu Wanjun here too?"

At the entrance of the Feng family's talisman-making shop, people from the Feng family were seen confronting a group of monks from the opposite sect.

Lu Wanjun also seemed to be helping Feng Sihai out of trouble.

That group of sect monks were not from the Wei Kingdom, but were wearing the uniforms of the Lingjian Mountain of the Jin Kingdom.

Qin Ming had also heard of this sect. It was a first-rate force in the Jin Kingdom's cultivation world, with the False Dan Patriarch in charge of the sect.

He listened secretly for a while and figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

The cause of the incident was that a Qi training disciple from Lingjian Mountain found an item on a stall in the inner city. He was about to pick it up, but he didn't have enough spirit stones on him. He asked the stall owner to keep it for him, and then returned to the Lingjian Mountain base to borrow spirit stones from his fellow disciples.

But who would have thought that when he took the spirit stone and returned to the stall, he found that the item had been snatched away by Feng Sihai at a higher price.

He questioned the stall owner, and the stall owner naturally sold it to whoever gave the spirit stones first, which made the disciple very angry.

The disciple of Lingjian Mountain went back to report to the master. The foundation-building cultivators of Lingjian Mountain did not take it seriously. It was just a piece of junk, wasn't it? There was no need to mobilize a large force.

But when the disciple described the item to him in detail, the situation immediately became different.

"Uncle Guan Mo, I have seen the same spiritual pattern on the back of that item in an ancient book. It is very likely a fragment of an ancient magic weapon!" "What?! A fragment of an ancient magic weapon? Are you sure?"

"Disciple dare not lie."

Upon learning that it might be a fragment of a magical weapon, the foundation-building master at Lingjian Mountain could no longer sit still.

So the scene before our eyes happened.

The leader of Lingjian Mountain was a square-faced middle-aged cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation-building stage, who was the Uncle Guan Mo mentioned by the Qi-training disciple.

At this moment, he was speaking to Feng Sihai in an overbearing manner:
"Youngster! If you know what's best for you, hand over that item immediately."

"Otherwise, you'd better think about the consequences."

"Can a mere Qi training family protect such a treasure?"

"Your people can't stay in Canghai Xiancheng forever, right?"

As he spoke, Guan Mo exuded a huge spiritual pressure of the middle stage of foundation building, trying to force Feng Sihai to submit.

Feng Sihai was so frightened by this foundation-building spiritual pressure that his face turned pale and he almost couldn't stand steadily. His back was already wet with cold sweat.

But he still gritted his teeth and did not give in to the other party. He was hesitating whether to hand it over.

Lv Wanjun, who was standing by, raised her hand and waved, blocking the spiritual pressure. An angry look appeared on her pretty face: "My fellow Taoist from Lingjian Mountain, the trading of goods in Canghai Immortal City has always been free, and forced buying and selling is not allowed!"

"I'm just a messenger from the Immortal City, why do you care so much? Do you want to affect the cooperation between our sect and the Immortal City?" Guan Mo saw that Lu Wanjun was only in the initial stage of foundation building, and even the people from Canghai Immortal City didn't look at her well.

"Besides, it wasn't our Jin Nation that wanted to come to Canghai Immortal City. It was your Canghai Immortal who sent a request for help, so we came to support."

"You have to think carefully about the relationship between the two. Is it worth it to stand out for a mere Qi training family?"

"Besides, that item was also reserved in advance by my disciples, but I just don't have enough spirit stones on me."

"You you!" Lu Wanjun was also speechless. Her cultivation was much lower than the other party's, and her pretty face suddenly turned red and white.

How could she have suffered such humiliation when Lu Liang was still alive?
She also remembered Lu Liang's words and would take care of the Feng family on a daily basis.

Unexpectedly, today's incident involved sects from other countries and became difficult to handle.

Seeing this, Guan Mo became even more aggressive and said to Feng Sihai in a cold voice: "Young man, as long as you hand over the things, I will forgive you and pretend that this matter never happened."

It was obvious that he didn't even intend to give the spirit stones to the Feng family.

Feng Sihai sighed. As the head of the family, he understood the seriousness of the matter and was prepared to spend money to avoid disaster and give up the thing.

Then he turned around and said gratefully to Lu Wanjun:
"Senior Lu, you have taken good care of us, and I can't make things difficult for you."

Lu Wanjun had a complicated expression and also sighed.

So Feng Sihai took out a rusty copper mirror from his storage bag and prepared to hand it over.

Suddenly.

Qin Ming's mind swept across the mirror and he immediately showed a surprised expression.

"It really is a fragment of a magic weapon!"

"Could it be that Feng Sihai was born with a chance to win a Saint Body?"

"First, the disciples of the clan picked up the Xiantian Xirang from a cave in the wild."

"This time they have intercepted the fragments of the magic weapon again. This is incredible!"

At this time.

The Sky Devouring Rat King in his spirit beast bag also made a sound and said to Qin Ming in surprise:
'This breath.'

"Master, this is incredible! I seem to smell the scent of some powerful treasure!"

……

(End of this chapter)