Chapter 65 Banquet
"Qianxing, go to the medicine cabinet and get some hemostatic grass!"

Grandpa Sun's voice awakened the frozen Jiang Qiongxing, she promised, and hurried to the medicine cabinet.

After a busy day, the Sun's Medical Center finally sent the last injured person out of the gate near the third watch.

"It's over." Sun Suxi slumped on the chair, too tired to lift her arms.

"Grandpa, I've used up a lot of medicine." Jiang Qiongxing came out of the warehouse behind.

"It's okay, I'll go buy some medicinal ingredients tomorrow." Grandpa Sun thumped his lower back, "Fortunately, such a situation rarely happens, otherwise my old arms and legs would be too much for me."

"Don't worry, grandpa, when I have a chance, I will go to the cultivator's side and ask if there is any medicine for strengthening the body that ordinary people can take." Jiang Qiongxing said.

Grandpa Sun wrinkled his face with a smile: "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart. Immortal cultivators' pills are so precious, Grandpa can't bear to eat them."

At this time, they all thought that the collapse of the inn was just accidental, but they didn't know that in the next month, people were injured and sent in from time to time. When they asked the reason, most of them were unlucky people who were affected by the fights of immortal cultivators.

"Why do immortal cultivators fight every day in the capital?" Jiang Qiongxing asked incredulously.

"There weren't so many before. For some reason, there seem to be more immortal cultivators coming to the capital." Sun Suxi looked outside worriedly, "These immortal cultivators are young and energetic, and they will strike at any disagreement. They may not get hurt themselves, but the people nearby are out of luck."

Jiang Qiongxing thought for a while, and decided: "Because there are no patients today, I will go to Liang's mansion and find out what's going on."

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, the Liang family started to get busy, Liang Weisheng canceled the agreement to come once every three days, saying that it would continue after the year.She wanted to inquire about the news, so she had to take the initiative to come to the other party.

The number of immortal cultivators in the capital increased for no reason, which always gave her a bad feeling.

In winter, there are fewer pedestrians on the road. Jiang Qiongxing walked through the deserted bluestone streets, and saw the vermilion gate of Liang Mansion from a distance.

She was only planning to look for Liang Weisheng, but she didn't expect that Mr. Liang was also at home.

"Long time no see, friend Daoist. I'm about to send someone to send you an invitation card." It was still a small pavilion in the garden, and Second Young Master Liang walked over through the lush flowers.

It was freezing cold outside, but Liang Mansion was still as warm as spring, with a hundred flowers blooming.

"Invitation card? Is there any happy event?" Jiang Qiongxing glanced at Liang Weisheng suspiciously.

Liang Weisheng was instructing the little puppet on the table to smash walnuts for him to eat, when he heard this he raised his head in a daze: "I don't know."

"What else do you know besides eating?" Second Young Master Liang knocked his younger brother on the head angrily, and explained to Jiang Qiongxing, "Recently, an ancestor Yuanying came out of customs in the capital city, and many great talents sent his disciples to congratulate him. It happened that this ancestor had some connection with the ancestor of the Liang family, so my father asked the ancestor for this errand, and hosted a banquet for everyone.

That's what happened.

Jiang Qiongxing was stunned: "No wonder there has been a sharp increase in the number of cultivators fighting in the capital recently. In fact, I came here today to ask about this matter."

Second Young Master Liang smiled: "They're all juniors, they're young and energetic, and they're prone to friction. Fortunately, there wasn't any big trouble. When the banquet is over, they will probably leave."

After seeing the bloody people who were sent to the hospital, Jiang Qiongxing was a little dissatisfied with his downplaying tone, but also knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Liang family, so he nodded: "I hope so."

Second Young Master Liang took out the invitation card and handed it to her: "Fellow Daoist, on the day of the banquet, be sure to honor it."

Jiang Qiongxing's eyes fell on the gold-painted letter paper.

To be honest, when she thought that the guests at the banquet were those guys who were fighting around the capital, she really didn't have much interest in these people.But she also knows that this kind of banquet is an important opportunity to develop contacts and broaden horizons, which is very important to herself now.

Jiang Qiongxing smiled, and took the invitation: "Second Young Master, you are so kind."

After sending the invitations, Second Young Master Liang still had no intention of leaving.He ordered a few plates of snacks, and put on a pose for a long talk: "Actually, when I heard that fellow Taoists came to visit today, I thought you were here to see me."

"Huh?" Jiang Qiongxing was taken aback.

Where did this come from?

Seeing her bewildered face, Young Master Liang sighed helplessly, and threw the pot to his younger brother who was still busy eating: "It's not Wei Sheng, tell me you are a rare talisman master, I must pay more attention to it."

Jiang Qiongxing looked at Liang Weisheng.

That's certainly not what it said.

Liang Weisheng clapped the crumbs of the dim sum on his hand: "I thought you would come to look for the second brother soon, but I didn't expect you to have a lot of backbone. You really plan to use yellow paper and cinnabar to practice to a high level?"

"I..." Jiang Qiongxing was momentarily at a loss for words.

She didn't think so, but the yellow paper and cinnabar she bought last time hadn't been used up yet, and she planned to wait until it was completely used up. If the success rate was still so low, it wouldn't be too late to come to Liang's family for help.

Before she could figure out what to say, Second Young Master Liang thoughtfully said: "Wei Sheng provided such a good opportunity, so I naturally won't miss it. Fellow Daoist, since you are here, choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, how about we talk about it today?"

Thinking of his recent disastrous success rate in drawing talismans, Jiang Qiongxing nodded.

"Fellow daoist, you don't have to be too stressed. Being able to help a promising talisman teacher is a very good thing for our Liang family." The second son of Liang picked up the teacup and moistened his lips. "The Liang family is willing to bear all the material consumption required by fellow daoist to draw talismans. The only requirement is the right of first refusal for all the talismans drawn by fellow daoist in the future—don't worry, we will buy them at market prices."

Jiang Qiongxing pondered.

Talisman masters are actually not as precious as Mr. Liang said. There are indeed few high-level Talisman Masters, but there are still many low-level Talisman Masters.In order to improve the level, low-level talisman masters will draw a large number of low-level talismans, so there are many common low-level talismans in the market, and the price is kept very low, and there is almost no profit at all.

The Second Young Master Liang is obviously not interested in this. The request he made is based on long-term considerations - if Jiang Qiongxing becomes a high-level talisman master and can draw high-level talismans that can only be found at auctions, the value of the right of first refusal will be amazing.

For a moment, Jiang Qiongxing was a little moved - he didn't even have the confidence to become a high-level talisman master, yet the other party dared to believe her.

However, she was moved. She didn't forget that she still had a copy of "Wanquanlu", which contained a large number of rare talismans. Even if she could only draw one-tenth of them, it was enough to become a frequent visitor in the auction. At that time, this priority will let the Liang family take advantage of it.

Fortunately, she never told anyone about the existence of this book.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiongxing raised his eyes and smiled apologetically: "Then forget it."

(End of this chapter)

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