System Fairy Road

Chapter 242 Buying the Boy
Just as Hua Feng left, Zhou Wei was still lying on the grass.As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a mournful voice.

"Zhou Wei Zhou Wei~ How could you treat me like this?"

Zhou Wei didn't need to open his eyes to know that the one who spoke like this must be the Doubi Immortal.

She lazily opened her eyes, turned sideways, rested her chin on one hand, and looked at the strong man convulsing on the other side of the small river canal: "What did I do to you?"

The handsome and strong NO.60 stared round his eyes, stretched out his right index finger, pointed at Zhou Wei and said aggrievedly: "You report to the master."

NO.60 "Wooooooh" faked crying a few times, raised his hand to wipe his dry eyes: "You told the lord that I have a weird temper. You also let the lord order me to dance and perform!"

After saying that, NO.60 started howling.

Zhou Wei had black lines on her face, she didn't want to get entangled with NO.60 on these issues, so she said dryly, "Don't worry...it won't happen in the future."

"Hmm." NO.60 stopped "crying" immediately.He blinked his eyes and smiled: "This is a good partner! Otherwise, be careful I will turn my face!"

Zhou Wei paused for a moment, wondering if he was serious about Doubi Immortal's words.

She was about to take a closer look at Doubi Xianren's expression, but found that the person had disappeared again.

"Fun... NO.60?" Zhou Wei sat up and called out.

The courtyard was silent, and the willows swayed in the warm breeze.

After a while, there was still no response from the courtyard.

Zhou Wei shook his head, and lost the interest to continue lying down.She stood up, used her spiritual power to remove the dust and grass clippings from her body, and walked out of the courtyard.

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Zhou Wei casually summoned a steward: "Go and bring my two servants and another young man here."

The steward was very enthusiastic towards Zhou Wei, and after asking where the two servants were, he rushed to look for them without stopping.

Zhou Wei turned around and walked back, and sat down on the long table in the courtyard of "Qushui Liushang" again.

The difference from yesterday was that Zhou was the only one sitting at the long table today.

Zhou Wei was also unambiguous, she took out a few plates of snacks from her portable space, drank the wine from the small river, and waited while eating and drinking.

Many years ago, Zhou Wei didn't know much about drinking.For drinking, she can't say whether she likes it or not.

After she started to cultivate, the body of this monk is not easy to get drunk.If it wasn't for the immortal wine specially brewed by a cultivator, she wouldn't feel drunk even after drinking thousands of cups of ordinary wine.Even "slightly drunk" is out of the question.

As Zhou Wei lived longer and longer, she gradually learned to drink.She drinks not because she likes it or because she wants to get drunk, but purely to find a sense of relaxation.

As a result, she spent a lot of time drinking, and every time she drank, her posture was no different from that of a drinking male cultivator.

When Li Jun and Liu Feng walked into the courtyard with the letter of poetry, what they saw was Zhou Wei waving his sleeves and picking up the wine glasses in the small river canal, sipping leisurely one by one.

Li Jun and Liu Feng looked at each other, walked a few steps quickly, and got to a place two or three meters away from Zhou Wei. They knelt down on one knee, lowered their heads and said respectfully: "I have seen the master."

Shihan silently knelt on the ground, knelt behind the two of them, and put her head on the grass.

Zhou Wei turned sideways and nodded slightly: "Get up!"

"Yes!" Li Jun and Liu Feng stood up in unison.The two stood aside silently, revealing the poem letter behind them.

After yesterday's successive changes, Li Jun warned Liu Feng again, telling her not to be indifferent in front of her master.

Liu Feng was frightened by such a heavenly figure as Prince 59, completely forgot the friendly feeling when he first met Zhou Wei, and only felt that his master was mysterious and unfathomable.

Seeing Zhou Wei again today, Liu Feng didn't dare to talk to Zhou Wei anymore.She obediently stood beside Li Jun, rejoicing in her heart that if there was anything, the master would only ask Li Jun.

Shihan knelt in front of Zhou Wei alone, his heart was nervous, and he pressed his head firmly on the grass.

Zhou Wei looked at the black bun on the back of Shihan's head, paused, and said, "Get up too."

"Yes." Shihan said softly, standing up slowly.He still lowered his head and his eyes were still looking at the ground.

Zhou Wei didn't say anything to Shihan, she turned around, faced Li Jun and said, "Li Jun, I want to buy Shihan. How many spirit stones do I need?"

Li Jun lowered his head, his face twitched.

Didn't his master spend the night with that great monk in the courtyard last night?

How come today, the owner still buys poems and letters?

That big monk, can he endure this?
Li Jun was really surprised by Zhou Wei's changeable behavior. Even though he was calm, he couldn't help but complain crazily in his heart at this moment.

Li Jun calmed down and said: "Shihan is from Zuixianju. Zuixianju has a long-standing reputation in Qingtian City, so the asking price is inevitably higher than other places. The people trained by Zuixianju since childhood are all proficient in many talents. Ordinary people are much more expensive. Li Jun guessed that if you want to buy out the poem letter, you will need dozens of middle-grade spirit stones."

If it was an ordinary slave, the price of a piece of gold would be as high as the sky.

The reason Zuixianju dared to ask for dozens of middle-grade spirit stones was because the slaves they trained were both talented and beautiful.In addition, those who come here are all monks, those who really have the leisure to buy slaves back, don't care about dozens of middle-grade spirit stones.

Zhou Wei nodded, she can still afford this spirit stone.

Li Jun continued: "Master can ask Shihan, he must have something in mind."

Zhou Wei turned to look at Shihan.

Shihan immediately knelt on the ground, he raised his head suddenly, looked up at Zhou Wei with ecstasy, strong hope burst out in his eyes, and his voice was trembling with excitement: "Qi, Qi Xianshi. Zuixianju didn't give me Set a buyout price. But Shihan has heard that male and female slaves who are about the same size as Shihan have less than three middle-grade spirit stones and more than one top-grade spirit stone."

Zhou Wei looked at the excited boy, and said calmly, "Got it."

Li Jun took a step forward and explained Zhou Wei's confusion: "Report to the master. The guests of Zuixianju are many great monks with plenty of spiritual stones. Some major cultivators have noble status. Send people there. There are also some big monks who are generous for a while and will throw away a high-grade spirit stone. Therefore, there will be such a big difference in price for similar people."

Li Jun still hasn't figured out what his master is going to do when he buys Shihan.It's hard to say, this poem letter will become the master's male favorite.Therefore, in front of Zhou Wei, Li Jun did not dare to directly call Shihan a "male slave".Only "human" is used to refer to all the slaves in Zuixianju.

"En." Zhou Wei nodded.She took out a high-grade spirit stone from her portable space.

The spirit stone flew out of Zhou Wei's hand and stopped in front of Li Jun's eyes.

Zhou Weidao: "Li Jun, take the spirit stone and go to the steward to buy a poem letter. If there are any remaining spirit stones, you can take them yourself. Go now."

Li Jun took the Lingshi: "Yes!"

Li Jun came out of the "Qushui Liushang" courtyard, and there were only three people left in the courtyard.

Zhou Wei sat at the long table, drinking wine in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liu Feng pursed his lips, and after a long time, he mustered up the courage to walk to Zhou Wei's side, and said softly, "Master, will Liu Feng serve you wine?"

Zhou Wei nodded indifferently.

There was a slight smile on Liu Feng's face, and she stood quietly beside Zhou Wei.When the wine on the long table is getting low, use spiritual power to lift a glass of wine from the small river ditch, and then sweep the empty wine glass down the small river ditch.

Zhou Wei didn't drink fast, and almost sipped it slowly.

There was very little Liu Feng could do.Most of the time, she just stood quietly aside.

Shihan was excited.

He is about to be bought by the Immortal Master!
He will be able to leave Drunken Immortal Residence soon!

To be bought by such an immortal teacher is simply a blessing from the sky. This is such good luck that he never even dared to think about it!
However, the immortal master didn't seem to care much about him.Shihan was slightly at a loss, not knowing how to please the immortal master.

He doesn't seek wealth, honor, or immortality, as long as he can get out of the Drunken Immortal Residence and live in peace, this is the best result!
Over the past ten thousand years, Zuixianju has produced countless youths with stunning looks, and even countless talented youths. Among them, too many beauties died young, and only a few had good results. .

From childhood to adulthood, Shihan's greatest hope is to leave Zuixianju, no matter where he goes, no matter which adult's attendant he becomes, it doesn't matter.

As long as you can leave Zuixianju, that's enough!

And the immortal master in front of him has an elegant face, beautiful facial features, a calm posture, and a demeanor like a heaven and a man.As long as Shihan thinks about it, he will be able to follow such an immortal master in the future, his face will become hot, his heart will be pounding, as if he is in a dream.

At this time, the immortal master was sitting in front of him, but the immortal master's attitude towards him was indifferent.Could it be because he took into account the Great Immortal from yesterday?Shihan didn't dare to think too much, and stood bewildered.

He thought, if the immortal master beckoned to him, it would be good to let him tap his legs and squeeze his shoulders!That way, at least he knows what else he can do.

Just when Shihan was struggling in his mind, Li Jun came back.

Li Jun put a piece of paper and a white elixir on the long table, cupped his fists and said, "I want to report to the master, the matter has been settled. This is the body contract of the poem letter and the Khitan reconciliation."

After Li Jun went to the steward and explained his purpose, the steward seemed very enthusiastic.Li Jun guessed that this was also the reason why those big monks appeared yesterday.

Li Jun bought the poem letter for only five middle-grade spirit stones.

He was reluctant to use up the high-grade spirit stone, so he used the medium-grade spirit stone in his storage bag to store the top-grade spirit stone.Li Jun understood that Zhou Wei didn't care about these details, so he didn't elaborate.

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows, picked up the white pill and looked at it.She turned her eyes, and found that the poem letter over there was already flushed with excitement.

Zhou Wei was not in a hurry, she asked calmly, "What is Xie Khitan?"

Li Jun glanced at the poem letter, and said: "Report to the master. The deed is the deed of selling one's body. Zuixianju is afraid of slaves... When people run away, they plant a poisonous pill on everyone. This poisonous pill Normally, it has no effect on the human body at all. However, if someone wants to escape, the drunken fairy house will activate the poisonous pill, causing people to die from the poison."

"So that's how it is," Zhou Wei chuckled, with a trace of disdain in his voice: "Drunk Fairy House, the shop opened by monks, is actually afraid that people without cultivation will run away. This is too careful!"

Li Jun bowed his head: "I guess, it's just for the convenience of management."

Zhou Wei turned to look at Shihan, and handed him the white pill: "Eat it!"

Shihan walked a few steps trembling, took the white pill with trembling hands, and immediately put it in his mouth.He knelt on the ground, two lines of tears fell down: "Thank you, master."

Zhou Wei held up the handwritten body deed with one hand.

A cluster of flames burst out from the corner of the white paper.

Zhou Wei shook his hand.

The paper was instantly covered with flames, flying into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the white paper turned into ashes, scattered in the small river, and then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)