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Chapter 165

Mrs. Zhu smiled slightly: "Customers recognize goods!"

However, with a wave of his hand, five green ethereal bamboos about three feet appeared on the table beside her, but the color was much darker than the ones that were a hundred years old, and they looked a little dark green.

The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper stepped forward and took five ethereal bamboos to Miao Yongyuan and handed them over to him for inspection.

The goods need to be tested.

Miao Yongyuan carefully checked and confirmed that it was correct. He counted out 50,000 spirit stones for delivery, and then put away the ethereal bamboo.

Mrs. Zhu smiled and said, "Get ready! That ethereal bamboo that has been around for a hundred years will be given to the guests as a partner. If the guests still need it next time, welcome to come again."

But he picked up the teacup and signaled.

When the transaction is completed, it is naturally time to serve tea and send guests away.

Miao Yongyuan was not polite, and took the hundred-year-old ethereal bamboo together. It was worth a thousand spirit stones. Don't be idle. He stood up and thanked him: "Thank you, my wife! If you need it next time, I will definitely come again!"

When the transaction was completed, he pulled Miao Yue away.

After leaving the bamboo forest, I found a hidden place and entered the Creation Cave with Miao Yue.

"Xiao Ling Xiao Ling, come quickly!"

Xiaoling appeared in front of Miao Yongyuan and asked, "What are the instructions of the master?"

Miao Yongyuan handed over the century-old ethereal bamboo and said, "See if you can plant this bamboo. I see there is still a little vitality inside."

Ethereal bamboos like this that are sold are generally simply processed and will not retain too much vitality, so they will avoid being bought and planted by themselves.

Of course, most people will not plant them themselves after buying them. One is that there is no place to plant them, and the other is that unless it is a sect or something, who will wait for hundreds of years?

Miao Yongyuan wanted to plant this ethereal bamboo. One was because he had the conditions, and the place in the cave was big, and the other was not expected to wait for it to become a material. Instead, the ethereal bamboo was really beautiful. He wanted to add a landscape to the cave, so that it would be pleasing to the eyes of his home.

As for whether he can become a talent in a hundred years, it is not very important. After all, in another hundred years, he must have no need for ethereal bamboo to refine magic weapons with his cultivation level.

Xiaoling took the ethereal bamboo, scanned it, and replied, "Master? The vitality here is too weak? It cannot be divided, so it can only be planted as a whole? After it survives, it will be divided."

Miao Yongyuan said with satisfaction: "Xiao Ling really won't disappoint me! You can just take a look at the treatment. After you have achieved the requirements, find a place to transplant in this hospital."

Leave this matter to Xiaoling? He is very relieved.

As for the five five hundred-year-old ethereal bamboos? He had checked them before. They were not alive inside and they would definitely not be able to plant them. Even if they were alive, he was reluctant to use them to plant them. This is a good material for refining magic weapons.

However, with his skill in refining, he really couldn't do it, so he could only find an opportunity to see his master and ask his master to take action.

After dealing with the Ethereal Bamboo? Miao Yongyuan said to Miao Yue: "Xiao Yue, are you stay here first? I'll go out to deal with something."

"Okay." Miao Yue didn't care. Anyway, my brother said whatever he said.

Out of the cave heaven? Miao Yongyuan issued his magical power, Long Yin, and turned back towards the bamboo forest.

It’s not that he had some bad thoughts? But at the beginning he felt something was wrong? Then before the transaction? He quietly projected the cave sky shadow and really discovered something.

With the guidance of Master Wuhen, he can already send the projection method quietly. When he releases the projection, even if the real person in the Holy Realm is in it, he will not be able to feel it.

However, it is not projected like before, making people think they are in the realm of a real person in the holy realm.

This method is exactly the opposite of the method of condensing the key points he has learned and disguising himself as a real person in the Holy Realm. Diluting the projection, no, is not diluting, but only a little bit of it is released. Within this range, one can expand one's own perception, and what happens within a few miles cannot escape his perception, but it is much more useful than his own divine consciousness.

If his current divine thoughts are all done, they will be only about twenty feet in a single direction.

Of course, there is still a difference between this method of projection and divine consciousness.

I quietly touched back to the bamboo forest, came to the courtyard, and entered it, without a single figure.

This was not what Miao Yongyuan expected. He did not stay in the living room of the front yard for much, and came to the back yard carefully.

There were more than a dozen people in the backyard, including Mrs. Zhu, who was alone on one side, and on the other side, several people were knelt on the ground with swords on their necks. There was also a seven or eight-year-old boy who was held on his waist and had a sword on his neck.

But further apart, there were several maids and servants lying on the ground, not moving at all, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"Mrs. Zhu, how about it? Have you considered it? We don't have the patience to waste time with you here!"

Opposite Mrs. Zhu, a man with a hooked nose squinted his eyes and sniffed at Mrs. Zhu impatiently.

Mrs. Zhu looked pitiful, with tears on her face, begged: "Please, let my child go, I really don't have ten thousand-year-old ethereal bamboos! I still have two five thousand-year-old ethereal bamboos here, all for you. Please let my child go!"

"Stop doing this! I want it for five thousand years, but I must also have it for ten thousand years!" Eagle hooked his nose waved his hand, and a "plop" sounded, and a hostage caught falling to the ground, but was cut by a sword. He didn't even scream and was already dead.

"It's useless to delay any longer. No one will come to save you! I'll count dozens of numbers. If you don't take out the thing, I'll cut off one of your son's fingers first, wait until the fingers are cut, then chop the toes, then the ears and noses, and I can't guarantee what he will become in the end!"

Eagle hooked his nose and stared at Mrs. Zhu, threatened again, and signaled his subordinates to prepare to take action.

If Miao Yongyuan's magical power Long Yin was within the domain, he would probably be noticed. However, none of those people released the domain at this time, which just gave him a chance.

Judging from the breath of the person who holds a child, at least it is in the late stage of Dongxuan. If you want to fight a real battle, Miao Yongyuan will really have to work hard.

However, at this moment, the man suddenly tilted his body and his arms had not completely loosened. The child he was holding had disappeared. Behind him, Miao Yongyuan appeared and stabbed him with a sword and felt a chill.

The Eagle hooked nose first discovered the situation, and the field was out. As soon as he reached out, he patted Miao Yongyuan, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?"

Miao Yongyuan succeeded in one blow and sent the boy into the cave, but immediately retreated quickly.

Seeing that a palm was slapped, Miao Yongyuan was not panicked. He was prepared and also met with one palm. There was a thunder in his palm.

Eagle hooked nose was a hasty move, but Miao Yongyuan was prepared for it. Although the former was the cultivation level of the Holy Realm, he did not injure him. Instead, he used his strength to withdraw from the battle circle faster.

Miao Yongyuan laughed: "If there is unfairness on the road, someone will step on it, and if there is unfairness on the matter, someone will take care of it. Although I am not a master and a hero, I can't stand you bullying people!"

"So it's you! He bought something and didn't leave, but he came to die if he was nosy!" Ying Gunbi recognized Miao Yongyuan. Although they had never met before, he had always held Mrs. Zhu's child hostage and monitored the yard.

When Miao Yongyuan came, he just wanted to send him off as soon as possible, so he asked Mrs. Zhu to sell Ethereal Bamboo so that Miao Yongyuan would leave as soon as possible to avoid causing more trouble. Unexpectedly, Miao Yongyuan finally found her.

"Take the people over! Otherwise, you will die with these people today!" Ying Gunnie actually waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to kill all the hostages.

These guys are so cruel!
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