Become the boss from Zhu Xian

Seeing that Tian Xiuzhu seemed to be tempted, Liu Lu continued to intensify her efforts, and immediately expressed her willingness to be his test product in person, hoping to get rid of drug addiction as soon as possible.

Then he said righteously, even if he died because of this, he didn't have the slightest complaint, Liu Lu was willing to sacrifice himself for Qing Yunmen.

What a great feeling this is, Tian Xiuzhu couldn't help but be greatly moved, if Qingyun Sect can have a few more disciples like him, why not become the strongest in this world!

Tian Xiuzhu encouraged Liu Lu, and then said that Qingyun Sect would never allow a disciple like him to become a victim. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were, he would definitely research the antidote, and he would do it in the first place. Time for him to detox.

Liu Lu kowtowed three times, tears streaming down her face in gratitude, and left Hongxing Chamber of Commerce alone while wiping her tears.

Tian Xiuzhu played with the airbag in his hand, and couldn't help but let out a contemptuous sneer.

"How much credibility is there in what an addict says?"

This question is still open to debate.

So Tian Xiuzhu called Du Bishu over, and asked him to bring all the information he collected about Penglai Xianzong and Tianqi.

Du Bishu marked all the cities with sweet smell records on the map, and finally nodded affirmatively and said: "Perhaps Liu Lu is really not lying. These cities are centered on Changhe City. The whole of the East."

"Are there any cultivation sects in this area?" Tian Xiuzhu asked.

Du Bishu shook his head and said, "Not even a second-rate sect."

"This is why I don't think Liu Lu is lying. From the map, they obviously avoided a few cities, and the reason for doing so, I think, is because there are cultivation sects nearby. .”

"If the Penglai Xianzong is really powerful, there should be no need for them to avoid it." Tian Xiuzhu said his judgment, "Penglai Xianzong may be very rich, but there is definitely a lack of enough powerful practitioners. So they can only adopt this method of using sweetness to gradually eat away."

"But it cannot be ruled out that they are deliberately using this method to paralyze others. After all, people who do things too high-profile often have no good end." Du Bishu followed up with his thoughts.

The room fell into silence for a moment. Although both sides insisted on their arguments, after careful consideration, they all had some truths. It seemed that no one could convince the other.

"No, we need more information." Tian Xiuzhu patted the table helplessly.

Du Bishu unhurriedly sorted out the documents on the table, and said directly: "Don't worry, I've already arranged for someone to investigate, and the ones I sent this time are all Qingyun inner sect disciples, and it won't take long to come and go. .”

Now that everything has been arranged, the next thing to do is to wait.

Next, the two talked about the sweetness, and when Tian Xiuzhu talked about how the silver ingot in the well disappeared, Du Bishu suddenly said: "There must be other people from the Penglai Immortal Sect hiding in Heyang City. "

"As far as I know, there are no less than a hundred people who have bought sweet scent. Even if each person only buys it once, the accumulated money is still a considerable amount, not to mention that they all buy it repeatedly."

"So the money must end up in someone else's hands, instead of Nangong Canxin who is always under surveillance and temporarily staying in the City Lord's Mansion."

Du Bishu slapped his thigh in frustration, and shouted unwillingly, "Why didn't I think of this earlier!"

"I'll check to see if there is a large amount of silver inflowing into the city recently, so I'll know all of them. With so many silver ingots, it's very difficult to transport them, so the best way is to exchange them for silver notes."

Du Bishu ran out in a hurry, only had time for a cup of tea, and then returned dejectedly, "I checked, but I found nothing."

"So have you ever thought that the money probably never entered the city at all, but went directly outside the city!" Tian Xiuzhu said as a matter of course.

Du Bishu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly realized, he said excitedly: "I see, the silver melted into the well water, then into the groundwater, and finally all flowed into the river."

He unfolded the map again, quickly slid his fingers across several rivers around Heyang City, and finally stopped on Hongchuan.

This is the closest to Heyang City, and it is also the largest river. The most important thing is that it flows east all the way into the East China Sea.

A new problem appeared again, no matter how many silver ingots were thrown in, turned into silver powder and melted into such a big river, it was simply impossible to find it again.

Where is Penglai Xianzong, and what method was used to gather the silver powder again?

All the answers are on that special symbol.

Tian Xiuzhu picked up the pen and drew the symbol on the paper, and tried to inject spiritual power into it.

With a "bang", the paper on which the symbols were drawn collapsed into debris because it couldn't bear the pressure brought by the spiritual power.

And according to his observation, from the beginning to the end, this symbol did not respond to spiritual power in any way.

So the meaning of this symbol should have little to do with spiritual power.

Living water, live fish, gold powder, silver ingots...

Tian Xiuzhu recalled in his mind every step of the previous purchase of sweet scent, and at the same time couldn't help but miss the girl Bell, if she was here, she would definitely know what this symbol was for.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help worrying about Ling Ding's safety. Although he didn't know how powerful she had become now, blocking the Beast God for two months must be full of dangers.

"No, we must quickly settle the matter here, and then go to Southern Border to find the bell!"

Tian Xiuzhu suddenly felt a sense of urgency, and even the sound of a bell yelling for help could be heard faintly in his mind.

Then the picture of the "fish" struggling desperately in the water emerged, and with a muffled sound of "poof", the fish was stirred into a meat paste.

"I see!" Tian Xiuzhu stood up abruptly, and ordered Du Bishu to quickly find a live chicken.

When the chicken was found, he had already drawn a symbol on the paper again.

Gently swipe your finger on the chicken's neck, as if being cut by a sharp knife, the blood of the chicken squirts out, just landing on the symbol.

The next second, the symbol seemed to be alive, the lines twisted very strangely, and the dark red blood decreased with every twist, until the blood disappeared completely, and the symbol finally stopped.

It's just that the symbols at this time have changed slightly from when they were drawn at the beginning. The most obvious change is that the edges are a little more sharp. It is obviously a pattern drawn on paper with ink, but it gives people A sense of danger when faced with a knife edge.

The symbol began to spew spiritual energy outward, and it also spun rapidly on the paper, driving the spiritual energy into a small whirlwind.

Tian Xiuzhu raised his hand and threw the breathless chicken into the whirlwind of spiritual power, and controlled the spiritual power of heaven and earth to wrap them all up, simulating the sealing effect of fish scales in the well.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth was originally colorless, but now it was covered with minced chicken mixed with blood and messy chicken feathers.

Looking at everything in front of him, Du Bishu felt his stomach churn, and he almost vomited it out.

Just when he was about to turn his back to avoid looking at him, he heard Tian Xiuzhu say: "It's over."

Du Bishu looked up, and was shocked to find that the place suddenly became clean, and there was no trace left except that the paper on which the symbols were drawn was a little wrinkled due to being wet with blood.

Tian Xiuzhu threw in a silver ingot, and the paper with symbols on it floated up automatically as if it had been summoned by some kind, and slowly approached the silver ingot.

The symbol was tightly attached to the silver ingot, and the paper began to shrink sharply, finally shrinking into a paper ball the size of a soybean.

"puff!"

A wisp of reddish gas spit out from the symbol transferred to the silver ingot.

It's like a cloud of fog, floating there slowly.

"Is this the sweet smell?" Du Bishu asked in surprise looking at the cloud of red mist.

Tian Xiuzhu shook his head and said coldly: "No, this is a life!"