Chapter 38 The origin of flame sand
In the largest restaurant in Sha Town, Luo San was hosting a banquet for the Teng She Tribe and the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce.
The table is full of delicious food, and no one uses chopsticks. Everyone starts with three large bowls, which is called an aperitif.
Yunji drinks till the glass is dry, he is very heroic.
Luo San raised his thumb and said, "Good drinker! I don't know what kind of business Boss Yun does. If you have connections, don't forget about me, Luo San."
"Raise some cattle and sheep, slaughter some animals, it's just a small business." Yunji said modestly.
"Boss Yun seems to be young. I don't know how many animals he has slaughtered." Chiwu grabbed a roasted pork leg and took a big bite of a piece of fat, making his mouth full of oil.
Although he called him Boss Yun, Chiwu didn't have much fondness for this lucky young man. If he hadn't been so lucky, would he still be able to have wine at the table at this time? He would have gone to report to the Lord of Hell long ago.
"Not too much, not too much, just over 100,000 yuan."
puff!
As soon as Yun Ji finished speaking, Feng Hai next to him spit out a mouthful of wine. Luo San and Han Song were also surprised, but Ma Dao, who was accompanying him, was not surprised at all.
Touching the wooden box in his arms, Ma Daoxin said it was only one hundred thousand animals. Even if Boss Yun said that he had slaughtered one million, he would still believe it.
"One hundred thousand! Have you slaughtered one hundred thousand animals? How did you raise them?"
Feng Hai was surprised for some reason. His family started by raising cattle and sheep, and it took decades of operation to become the wealthy family it is today, becoming the richest man in Changsong City. However, even so, the Feng family only raised one hundred thousand animals.
People talk about one hundred thousand, as if one hundred thousand is just an ordinary number, not a living animal.
"They were all free-range." Yunji said with a smile. Aren't all the hundreds of thousands of monsters who died in his hands free-range?
Feng Hai gasped when he heard this and said: "It's really amazing that this kind of family fortune can be wiped out by you..."
One hundred thousand cattle and sheep are worth more than one million!
Being able to lose such a huge family fortune is considered a skill in Feng Hai's opinion. Anyway, if he were to lose, he would not be able to finish it in more than ten years.
Chiwu snorted and said: "It's not easy to lose a fortune. Once the gambling table is opened, you will lose all the wealth of many families."
Han Song agreed on the side: "Lord Chiwu is right. That's why we merchants don't get involved in gambling easily. We have a rule of not gambling when doing business, or...or our family fortune is so rich that we are not afraid of losing."
Halfway through his words, Han Song remembered that Yunji just won the bet against Chiwu, so the conversation took a different turn.
"Maybe there are more brothers-in-law." Feng Hai added on the side.
Thinking of Boss Yun's brother-in-law who was escorted to the pawnshop, everyone shook their heads and expressed deep emotion. Being a bandit is dangerous these days. Who would have thought that being a brother-in-law would be even more dangerous. He might be betrayed by his brother-in-law at some point.
Yunji chuckled and raised the topic: "I wonder where Lord Chiwu got his flame sand. Is it possible that there are merchants selling exotic treasures in the desert?"
At the mention of Flame Sand, everyone else's ears pricked up.
This is a treasure. If you sell it to a practitioner, you can exchange it for spiritual stones. Who wouldn't want it?
Seeing everyone's attention, Chiwu felt a little proud. He drank a bowl of strong wine and said, "The place where I got the flame sand is the only inn in the desert."
"Could it be the legendary Linglong Inn?" Han Song said in surprise.
"It is said that this inn is mysterious and unpredictable. It is built on quicksand and has no fixed location. Very few people can find Linglong Inn." Luo San was also surprised. They had only heard about it and no one had seen it.
Pass the mysterious inn in the desert.
"Linglong Inn is mostly a rumor, no one has ever seen it." Lao He obviously didn't believe it, thinking that Linglong Inn was a fictitious rumor.
"I don't know. You mercenaries have traveled through the desert many times. If you don't encounter Linglong Inn, it means you have no chance." Chiwu said contemptuously.
"Opportunities are rare. It seems that Master Chiwu has a great opportunity. It will be difficult for us to find Linglong Inn." Yunji complimented him, which made Chiwu feel very comfortable.
"Boss Yun is overly praised. It's not about chance. It's just luck." Chi Wu proudly told: "Actually, this Linglong Inn is not mysterious. It can be said to be a small town built in the desert.
We sell some rare treasures, but you need spiritual stones to buy them, and people with gold and silver won’t recognize them.”
A market is similar to a market. It is established spontaneously by practitioners to exchange or buy and sell some spiritual resources. It usually has a fixed location.
There are stalls and shops in the market, just like the various merchants selling goods in the market. The Linglong Inn in Chiwu's mouth is similar to the shops selling various materials in the market.
The personalities of practitioners are all kinds of strange, and there are many solitary people who like to live alone. It is not uncommon for them to open shops in remote places such as deep mountains and dense forests, but it is just difficult for outsiders to find them. You usually need to be familiar with the shop owner to find them.
After eating a few big bites of meat, Chiwu continued: "My flame sand was exchanged for a spiritual stone from Linglong Inn. It's not too expensive, but the place is hard to find and it's easy to get lost. When I went there,
Of the Centurions, I was the only one who made it out alive."
"Where are the others?" Luo Sanhu asked.
"They were all swallowed up by the quicksand." Chiwu said fearfully, and everyone was shocked.
The desert is inherently dangerous and there are undercurrents of quicksand. Although these experts who are entrenched in Sand Town can get out of the desert, they can only follow a specific route. If they deviate from the route and look for an inn, the danger will increase exponentially.
The further away from the safe route, the greater the chance of being swallowed by quicksand.
When encountering quicksand, ordinary people will die. Even Qi practitioners will have a hard time surviving. Unless they have a flying magic weapon, they will have a narrow escape from death.
"You can't catch tiger cubs without entering the tiger's den. I wonder if Master Chiwu has the exact route to find Linglong Inn." Yunji asked.
Chiwu shook his head and said: "No, at least I don't know the correct route to Linglong Inn. The last time I found it, it was a blind cat and a fool. It just happened. If it were so easy to find, I would stay there every day."
"It's just an inn that sells materials. If you go there once and change everything, what's the benefit of going there every day?" Feng Hai asked doubtfully.
"Hehe, you only know that there is a rare treasure in Linglong Inn, but you don't know that the real treasure in the inn is actually the proprietress, Zuo Linglong!"
After Chiwu said this, he swallowed unconsciously, his eyes full of intoxication.
"Boss lady?"
"Zuo Linglong?"
"Beauty in the desert?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
"More than just a beauty!" Chiwu sighed with emotion: "Zuo Linglong is the most charming woman I have ever seen. She is so charming. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most charming woman in the country. If I can get her, I am willing to pay any price."
To be able to make Chiwu so addicted, it can be seen that the owner of Linglong Inn is definitely not a simple person.
Many people at the banquet were attracted by the mysterious Linglong Inn, some in exchange for some rare treasures, and some in order to see the grace of the proprietress Zuo Linglong.
"As long as we have enough manpower, are we afraid that we won't be able to find a Linglong Inn?" Feng Hai was the first to express his opinion, saying: "With so many of us, we will definitely be able to see Zuo Linglong if we work together!"
"It's just a woman, what's so good about it, but the flame sand is a good thing. If you go to the desert, count me in." Luo San planned to go.
"If there is no profit, no business, I also plan to take a trip to the desert. Unfortunately, there is no route. It would be great if I had a map." Yun Jida said.
To go to Jiyun Country, you have to cross the desert and cross the grassland anyway. Looking for Linglong Inn is just on the way. If you can get more flame sand, it will be of great benefit to forging knives.
Yu Chiwu's dozen grains of flame sand are really missing.
Everyone planned to explore the desert, but they had no map. At this time, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and someone walked in with strides.
Chapter completed!