Emperor Zhang Qing and the others just walked into the majestic and wild city in front of them.
"Is it okay for us to come in like this?" the Antarctic Immortal asked still worriedly.
"Then what do you think we should do? Lu Xian will be able to eat directly in ten days, and the two of us can't use any magical powers now.
I can protect you here With you, we don't have to deal with them.
Show us your strength and let the people who are really in charge come to us.
Then we put forward our demands and see what he wants, whether to talk about cooperation in a good-natured manner, or to fight for life or death.
Anyway, I will help you get the moss back within ten days. "Zhang Qingdi helped the Antarctic Immortal to analyze it in a clear and logical manner.
"Zhang Xianyou, what we want is not moss. It is Jiuzhuan Xuanlu Moss. "
After being analyzed in this way by Emperor Zhang Qing, the Antarctic Immortal also felt suddenly enlightened.
"It doesn't matter what it is called. "Zhang Qingdi said indifferently.
The two of them attracted onlookers as soon as they entered the city.
However, the strength that Zhang Qingdi has shown has saved them a lot of trouble. Finally, Emperor Zhang Qing and the Antarctic Immortal found a place similar to a restaurant to sit down.
“Give me some of your best food.” Zhang Qingdi said to the boss who was a little afraid of him.
The boss didn't dare to offend Emperor Zhang Qing, so he quickly brought a lot of grilled meat.
After Zhang Qingdi smelled it, there was a special fragrance.
He picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth. It tasted delicious.
The meat is tender and juicy, and paired with this special spice, it really complements each other.
The Antarctic Immortal also ate a piece, but he didn't like the meat, so he didn't eat any more. When Zhang Qingdi and the others were full, he said to the store owner, "I don't have your currency."
"No, I don't dare to ask for money." The store owner said quickly.
“I’ll pay you for this fruit.” Emperor Zhang Qing took out a low-grade spiritual fruit and said.
The shop owner also knows the goods, and he also has a pattern on his body, but the area of his pattern is very small, and the painting looks like an insect.
He swallowed the fruit in one gulp, and after a while, the pattern on his body changed, and the area increased several times.
He looked at Zhang Qingdi excitedly and asked, "May I ask what your name is?"
"My name is Zhang Qingdi. Can we stay with you for a while? Let's wait. Personally."
"You two can sit there as long as you want," the store owner said quickly.
The Antarctic Immortal probably understood the meaning behind Zhang Qingdi's actions.
Before coming in, fight with those guys, that is to establish your authority!
Now that I have eaten, I have no money, but I will give this shop a spiritual fruit. It tells others that they follow the rules.
Sure enough, within less than a moment of burning the incense, someone came.
The man was naked and his entire upper body was occupied by a ferocious beast pattern.
"Hai Ren, the high priest asked me to invite you." As soon as the man appeared, everyone around him knelt down and saluted him.
Emperor Zhang Qing and the Antarctic Immortal got up and followed him to see the high priest.
But this man had no intention of leaving. He looked at Zhang Qingdi and said, "Don't be in a hurry!"
Zhang Qingdi stopped and looked at him.
“My name is the Mountain God! I am an orphan raised by the high priest.
I don’t have much ability, I just have some strength. Foreigner, do you dare to compare your strength with me? he said with a smile. "I can give you an arm." "
The Antarctic Immortal understands that this is the power given by others.
But aren't you seeking death by playing this with Mr. Qingdi?
"I win, you kneel down Come before the high priest! "
"What if I win? "Zhang Qingdi asked back.
"I'll give you an arm!" The mountain god said to Emperor Zhang Qing seriously.
"I don't want your arm. If you lose, just give me three bangs on the head." Zhang Qingdi was very measured.
If he hadn't asked what kind of moss that Jiu Zhuan was, Master Qing would have smashed his head directly.
"Okay!" The mountain god drew a line on the ground and stretched out his arms.
Zhang Qingdi didn't know how to compare for a while, and looked at him blankly.
This guy said with a slightly mocking tone, "Let's see who can cross this line."
"What kind of high-end competition do I think? Such a simple competition, why are you so proud?" ." Zhang Qingdi sneered.
“Stop talking nonsense, don’t you dare?”
“I think this method is boring.” Zhang Qingdi smiled and said, “I am standing here, if you can make me take a step back , even if I lose.”
“Arrogant Hairen! You will pay for your arrogance!”
"Push it." Zhang Qingdi didn't want to talk to this fool.
He put his arms on Zhang Qingdi's shoulders and used all his strength. Zhang Qingdi stood motionless.
"Are you exerting your strength?" Zhang Qingdi asked.
“Ah!”
At this time, the mountain god put all his energy into sucking milk.
But Emperor Zhang Qing still stood there calmly, and the mountain god couldn't even see that he was exerting any force.
“How about trying again?”
“I can’t push you.” The mountain god gave up his efforts. "But you may not be able to push me!" "I really admire your stupidity." Zhang Qingdi smiled, "Stand still!"
The mountain god has strong legs With a fierce push, he actually dug his legs into the ground. He made the strongest defensive posture, and then Zhang Qingdi stretched out a finger, and nothing happened...
The mountain god was lifted seven or eight steps away by the energy from Zhang Qingdi's fingers.
As soon as this guy got up, he knelt down in front of Emperor Zhang Qing and struck three times with bang, bang, bang, bang, which made the whole earth tremble.
"Ahem, mountain god! Is this how you welcome the distinguished guests for me?" Finally the high priest appeared.
The high priest is a skinny old man.
His body was covered with runes, and both Emperor Zhang Qing and the Antarctic Immortal could feel the majestic energy flowing through this guy.
"Damn the mountain god!" He quickly knelt down to the high priest.
“Forget it, I won’t do it next time,” the high priest said.
The mountain god stood up and followed the high priest respectfully. The strength displayed by Emperor Zhang Qing was enough to scare the high priest.
In order to show the importance he attached to Emperor Zhang Qing, he could only come out to greet him in person. Finally, Emperor Zhang Qing and the Antarctic Immortal were brought into a magnificent temple.
The thing enshrined in the temple turned out to be a snake body.
The high priest saluted the snake body, and the Antarctic Immortal also saluted. Emperor Zhang Qing looked at it but had no intention of saluting.
With just a snake body, this guy saw me with all his beard and tail. It was not certain who would salute whom.
The high priest glanced at Emperor Zhang Qing, but didn't say much.
When he arrived at the high priest's temple, five or six girls came to serve the high priest. Emperor Zhang Qing felt that they were far worse than his own clam girls.
Emperor Zhang Qing and the Antarctic Immortal sat down, and a young girl brought two bowls of tea.
The brown color was like lava, and the Antarctic Immortal was afraid to drink it.
After Zhang Qingdi sniffed it, he drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing Emperor Zhang Qing drink all the tea, the guards and priests in the temple all looked at Emperor Zhang Qing with unkind expressions.
“We don’t know your etiquette, but in our place, eating and drinking what others give you is the greatest respect for the person who entertains you.
If you think I am offending you, so you have gone too far." Emperor Zhang Qing said with confidence.
Mr. Qing explained this way to prove that he was elegant and easy-going. Otherwise, what would they do if he didn't explain?
The Antarctic Immortal had no choice but to drink the tea.
It tastes good, and there is still a warm current in your body after drinking it.
"Hahaha, this guest is really interesting." The high priest suddenly laughed. "In our place, drinking the tea poured by others is a disdain for the host's stinginess."
"Then I really don't mean it." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. "As long as we explain everything clearly, why bother guessing? It will cause misunderstandings."
Emperor Zhang Qing's words had a clear meaning.
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the high priest became more serious. He looked at Emperor Zhang Qing and asked, "Then why are you here?
We have not seen each other again in the past thousand years. Hairen."
"We are here for..." Zhang Qingdi never remembered the name.
“Nine-turn Xuanlu Moss.” The Antarctic Immortal also drank the tea and said.
It can be seen that this name was given by these gods themselves, and they have obviously never heard of this name. The Antarctic Immortal could only describe the appearance of the Nine-turn Xuanlu Moss in detail.
“Ancestral Divine Grass!” everyone exclaimed.
As soon as Emperor Zhang Qing heard it, he knew that this thing was probably quite precious.
As expected, the high priest smiled bitterly and said, "This ancestral sacred grass is very precious and has a very important meaning to us."
What he meant is obvious, you have to add more if you want it. money.
Emperor Zhang Qing didn't waste any time and took out a spiritual fruit.
As soon as the spiritual fruit came out, the high priest asked, "Is this the fruit you pay for your meal?"
"The effect of this fruit is that of that fruit. A hundred times." Emperor Zhang Qing said.
What is used as food money is the lowest grade spiritual fruit, and the one in Emperor Zhang Qing’s hands is the highest grade.
Hearing this, the high priest smiled, and a priest came over and took the fruit from Emperor Zhang Qing's hand.
The high priest took it in his hand, studied it for a while, and then asked the priest to return it.
“Ten such fruits will be exchanged for one ancestral sacred grass, but you need to pick the main sacred grass yourself.”
“Two!” Emperor Zhang Qing counter-offered. "I'm afraid it's hard to get the nine-turn moss."
"Nine! There can't be any less. The Ancestral God Grass is of great significance to us. It's already good to give one."
Antarctica Xianweng sat steadily. Although he was anxious, he knew not to be anxious first.
Finally, Emperor Zhang Qing bargained with the high priest for a while.
One ancestral sacred grass is exchanged for four high-grade spiritual fruits.
Zhang Qingdi gave two as a deposit first. In fact, Zhang Qingdi did not have to bargain. This high-grade spiritual fruit was ready for mass production for Jin'ao Island.
But the main thing is that he only brought five!
Also Zhang Qingdi thought that maybe he could do this business.
The Nine-turn Xuanlu Moss can repair the bodies of gods. If Emperor Zhang Qing monopolizes this business, wouldn't he make a fortune?
However, the high priest seems to be quite greedy, and this matter requires careful planning.
"The two guests should go and rest first." The high priest said. "As for when to collect the ancestral sacred grass, I need to think about it again!"
The Antarctic Immortal knew that it was useless to rush, so he had to let the girl take them to the guest room. (End of this chapter)