My practice narration is weird

Night falls.

The bustling city during the day has gradually cooled down. Although there is a night market, it is no longer crowded.

Zhou Wenxian, who had now changed into Luo family clothes, walked quietly around the corner. When he passed the medical clinic, he raised his head and took another look.

It's not that there is anything special about this medical clinic, but compared to other shops that have long since closed, the medical clinic is still brightly lit, and you can still hear some painful groans from time to time.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. Where there are fights, medical clinics will be opened.

Zhou Wenxian finally looked around, and then with a slight movement, he rose from the ground and landed on the rooftop of a house.

News came from the Luo family that a noble person would come and let him receive him well.

If there are any problems that the other party needs help with, you can also mention them.

Reception?

Zhou Wenxian understood the implication of those words, but in the end he was not in the mood to choose a good restaurant. It was not that he was short of money, but he couldn't explain the reason, he just didn't want to do it.

As for mentioning needing help with a problem...

Zhou Wenxian sighed.

It's not that Zhou Wenxian doesn't believe it, it's just that problems that can be solved with money and cultivation are not problems. If money and strength can't solve it, then there is no such problem.

For the rest of this month, the compensation given by the Luo family was indeed generous, but it also made him see that the Luo family, which used to be huge in the past, was now like a castle in the air, with only one of the five realms.

As a practitioner of the Four Realms who had just joined, he should have been put in the Luo family to hone his skills for a few years. Now he can be sent out, which shows that the Luo family really has no manpower.

This distinguished guest from afar would probably only smile and say yes, but in reality he was powerless in his heart. Finally he wiped his hands and left, taking away the problem and the last glimmer of hope.

Zhou Wenxian stood on the rooftop, his thoughts diverging, but he heard a somewhat doubtful voice coming from nowhere.

"You are interesting. You are not an undercover agent. Why do you like to choose a rooftop to meet?"

Zhou Wenxian didn't understand the meaning of these words, but the voice seemed slightly familiar.

No, how can the other party touch me at will without being noticed?

He suddenly looked back and saw someone beside him.

It was as if he had been standing there all along.

The young man looked leisurely at the moment, and his robe was as black as night. It couldn't be said to be luxurious, but it was neat and flawless.

At this moment, he was standing quietly next to him, holding an unfolded oil paper bag in his hand. He gently twisted some of it with his fingertips and put it into his mouth, savoring the pastries inside.

Seeing Zhou Wenxian looking at him, Ye Wuyou handed over the cake in his hand, chewed it in his mouth, and asked vaguely while eating.

"Here's a piece. I waited in line for half an hour to get it."

It turned out to be him...

The giant of magic!

Zhou Wenxian was stunned. He didn't want to eat any pastries at all, but at this moment, he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting and took a piece.

"How is the taste?"

Zhou Wenxian was about to say that it tasted really bad, but he turned around and said sincerely.

"Okay, it's delicious, but it has no taste..."

"Forget it, this thing tastes terrible, but I don't want to be the only one who tastes such a terrible thing. But after all, this thing is too expensive, and I don't want to waste it. Damn, I don't know why so many people are queuing up."

Watching Zhou Wenxian swallow the pastry, Ye Wuyou showed a relaxed and proud smile on his face, then stuffed the last pastry into his mouth like a gulp, and then looked at Zhou Wenxian.

The middle-aged man who had been rescued by him from the demonic clutches of Honghualou now looked unexpectedly embarrassed.

Ye Wuyou thought for a while, yes, after all, he was the other person's savior, so it was inevitable to be a little excited when he saw him.

"I happened to be in the city for a few days on business. The head of the Luo family said that you are also responsible here and asked me to take a look at the matters you are responsible for... By the way, what are you responsible for?"

Zhou Wenxian looked numb and explained.

More than a month ago, someone discovered traces of the treasure medicine in Nanning Mountain outside Nanning City.

I didn't know how I got it afterwards, which attracted Lingxue Pavilion to come here. After some investigation, I found that there was a forbidden formation derived from the natural mountains between the mountains. However, it eventually collapsed as time passed, otherwise the treasure would not have been revealed. trace.

The formation was broken, and the hidden scenery in the mountain range was also revealed. Even if you walked into the mountain range at the beginning, you could smell the abundant medicinal fragrance.

According to analysis, no one has set foot here for about a thousand years, and there are countless precious medicines that were rare at that time among the mountains.

Practitioners draw on the past to cultivate the present. Whether it is skills, formations, or techniques, there has been a clear improvement and leap compared to thousands of years ago, but there is only one difference.

Treasures from heaven and earth.

With the passage of time, these things are not only becoming more and more rare now, but there are not many medicinal materials that can last for a hundred years, so most of them are taken in the lower three realms, and there are very few choices in the middle three realms.

But the millennium is different.

The thousand-year-old medicine is like the purple lotus seeds in Ye Wuyou's hand. In terms of medicinal power alone, it is even more powerful than the lotus seeds.

For such a precious thing, not to mention the Luo family, many forces came to intervene.

So Luo Yue would say that a precious medicine is worth a great magical power.

For people with a little bit of talent, it is only a matter of time before they take the precious medicine and reach the Third Middle Realm.

Zhou Wenxian, as a member of the Luo family, took the initiative to invite Ying to lead his team here.

"So have you found any medicinal materials?" Ye Wuyou asked curiously.

This afternoon, he also strolled around the Wanbao Pavilion, and naturally talked about the recent hot thousand-year-old precious medicine. Mr. Hu San did not despise him and let him take a look at a precious medicine called "Blood Ganoderma".

The narrator encouraged himself to swallow it at that time, but Ye Wuyou did not do so.

"We are lucky. We found two thousand-year-old precious medicines and seven hundred-year-old medicinal materials, but..."

Zhou Wenxian smiled bitterly and said.

"Now there is only one thousand-year-old precious medicine. Lingxue Pavilion has set up a checkpoint outside the mountain. The first person from our Luo family who came out was forced to buy and sell the precious medicine on his body. There was also someone who saw something wrong and turned back to the mountain with the precious medicine. He has not come out yet."

Forced buying and selling?

Ye Wuyou thought about it and smiled.

"How to sell it?"

Zhou Wenxian explained.

"The value of a thousand-year-old precious medicine is often unsalable, but according to the lowest market price, they only paid less than a quarter of the price and forced it to buy it. The same is true for the other hundred-year-old medicinal materials. I went forward to argue but ended up returning in vain."

"This is because we are the Luo family. Other people who have dug up precious medicines are lucky to give one-tenth." Zhou Wenxian smiled bitterly.

"Why didn't you report it? The head of the Luo family thought you were safe." Ye Wuyou asked in confusion.

Zhou Wenxian was silent for a moment and said.

"In fact, it was reported, but it may have been suppressed by others and not reported to the head of the family... When it was forced to sell, it was signed in black and white. Besides, they are Lingxue Pavilion, and the people who stayed outside the mountain are all in the fifth realm. I joined the Luo family not long ago, but now the Luo family can't compete with them."

"Is that so..." Ye Wuyou stroked his chin, his eyes thoughtful.

In fact, this is really true.

This kind of problem that the Luo family is unable to solve at a glance, what can Luo Yue do even if she knows about it?

Could it be that Luo Yue would directly [Detain the Spirit and Send the General] to argue with Lingxue Pavilion, one of the top three sects?

Even if he was halfway through the discussion, he would be eroded first.

But.

Ye Wuyou looked at Zhou Wenxian, and finally thought of something, and smiled softly.

"I remember that you joined the Luo family in the beginning, actually to save some capital for your wife who had average cultivation talent?"

Zhou Wenxian remained silent.

He was originally a drifter from a small sect, and he struggled in the world for decades before he entered the fourth realm of great magical power.

Not to mention living for the limit of 500 years, living for 200 years is not a problem.

But his wife Hongyu is only in the second realm, and her cultivation has not improved at all.

Not to mention a hundred years later, perhaps a few decades later, she will eventually turn into a pile of yellow earth.

So he joined the Luo family with rich rewards, and perhaps a few years later, he could bring his wife a chance to break through the realm.

And this time, when he heard the news of heavenly materials and treasures, he took the initiative to come here.

Ye Wuyou patted Zhou Wenxian's shoulder and said softly.

"You are really a dull guy. You looked so stiff when I first met you. With your personality, how many years will it take for you to save money for your wife?"

Zhou Wenxian didn't understand what Ye Wuyou meant, and just looked at him with a puzzled look.

Ye Wuyou asked at this moment.

"How many people from the Luo family came?"

"Twenty-three people, but I am the only one in the fourth realm."

"What about Lingxue Pavilion? They set up a checkpoint in the middle of the night?"

"They have a lot of people, about a hundred people. I saw three people in the fourth realm alone, and one in the fifth realm. I didn't look closely at the others... They were there at night."

Hmm...

After Zhou Wenxian answered, he looked at Ye Wuyou who was lost in thought, but his eyes were bright in just a moment.

The young man in a robe as black as the night was standing on a corner of the rooftop at this moment, looking at the silent mountains shrouded in the moonlight in the distance, and whispered.

"Get ready a little."

"Prepare for what?"

"Start closing the mountain road, I'm going up the mountain."