Chapter 244: Zhenyangzong

Wang Meng led Xin Han to the main mansion of Jumu City. That's right, it was the mansion of the master of Jumu City. The brother Neimen that Wang Meng said was the youngest son of the master of Jumu City.
After stepping forward, the guard went in to make a conversation, and Han Kung-fu's kung fu returned to the duo: "Come in, young master is waiting for you in Yanwu Hall."
Xin Han walked in with Wang Meng, and found that this mansion was very large, and even the size of Prince Kang ’s palace. It can be seen that the power of this city owner should also be quite amazing.
Wang Meng led Xin Han to the Yanwu Hall with a light car, and at this time a 17- or 18-year-old boy was practicing sword. Wang Meng signaled Xin Han to mute, and the two stood by and waited quietly.
The young man's sword shone brightly, and it looked quite extraordinary. The strong winds and winds meant that the strength of each sword was also amazing.
Wang Meng looked at the young sword dance with envy and admiration, but in Xin Han's eyes, the young man's swordsmanship was too heavy and flashy, but it was none of his business, nor would he say that he would offend people.
After the young Jianguang had received it, and he breathed in peace on the spot, Wang Meng came forward and praised: "Brother Zhao's sword skills are getting stronger, he is indeed a martial arts wizard in Jumucheng."
The teenager smiled quite proudly, and praised Wang Meng very well, but he still said modestly: "Come on, your kid will say, my swordsmanship is far worse than that of my brothers and sisters. . "
He looked a few years younger than Wang Meng, but he was old-fashioned and very big.
Wang Meng and Xin Han explained before that this is the case with Shenwu Continent. When the disciples outside met the disciples of the inner disciples, regardless of their age and time of entry, they should call Brother Sheng or Senior Sister.
Wang Meng introduced with a smile: "Brother Zhao, this is the brother Xin Han and Xin that I told you."
The young man named Zhao, glanced at Xin Han, and nodded blankly: "My name is Zhao Wei, you just call me Viagra."
Xin Han seems to be less than twenty years old. But how to look is a little bigger than the boy in front of him, but the boy used a predominant tone as soon as he opened his mouth, obviously he didn't take him as a dish.
Xin Han couldn't help but twitched his mouth, Viagra? What a special name this man!
But this time I came to buy Chiyan grass. Xin Han did not want to conflict with the forces of Shenwu Continent. He said: "Viagra has been admiring for a long time. Before he came, I heard from Brother Wang that you are a rare young master. Just now it was really powerful."
Zhao Wei walked to the chair beside Yanwu Hall and listened to Xin Han's words. There was a little more smile on his face: "Okay, okay, you can see what's coming again. Don't listen to Wang Meng's nonsense, yes, you want to buy Chiyan grass?"
Xin Han nodded and said, "Exactly, Brother Wang said you have a way to Viagra."
Zhao Wei did not continue, but asked: "What is it for?"
Xin Han had already thought about his remarks and said, "My master left the recipe for refining the body, which contains this kind of herbal medicine."
Zhao Wei lost his interest when he heard that it was a prescription for practicing foreign functions. Quite disdainfully said: "External Gong is hard to reach the end of the day. It is necessary to know that practicing internal Gong is naturally strong and healthy, but the magic is not much higher than external Gong."
Wang Meng was afraid of Xin Han's mouth, and immediately said: "That is, that is, aren't Brother Xin not practicing this skill without this blessing?"
Zhao Wei nodded and lost interest in speaking with Xin Han. He took a wooden box with a large palm from the side table and threw it over: "There is a box of red grass, five hundred and two silvers for two prices. . "
Wang Meng just took the wooden box into his hand and heard the price. With a dull face, he said ugly: "Brother Zhao, is this price higher?"
This wooden box contained a catty red grass at the most, but Zhao Wei offered a high price of five hundred and two. Even if this herbal medicine is rare, there is no such expensive method. You have to know that Wang Meng asked an expert from the 7th layer of the day after tomorrow to help him complete the task.
Zhao Wei ignored Wang Meng and instead looked at Xin Han: "What do you say?"
Xin Han was too lazy to bargain with him, and immediately took out five hundred and two silver tickets from his arms and handed them over. These silver tickets were pre-stored in the city bank in advance. It can be exchanged in any city of Shenwu Continent.
Zhao Wei took two glances at the silver ticket and saw that the confirmation was correct. He immediately became more enthusiastic about Xin Han: "Brother Xin is happy to do things, and if he needs Chi Yancao in the future, he will speak."
Although he was born in a wealthy home, five hundred and two silvers was enough for his spending for a few months. It was a huge fortune. For a fat sheep like Xin Han, he naturally looked a little pleasing to his eyes.
Xin Han opened the wooden box and saw the herbs that slowed down the length of his fingers like red flames. Knowing that this was Chiyancao, he immediately smiled and said, "My prescription is for washing my body, so I need a lot of Chiyancao. How much have I covered, how?
"Oh? Do you need a lot of red grass? Do you have so much money?" Zhao Wei looked at Xin Han suspiciously.
Xin Han took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and showed them to Zhao Wei: "My Master left a lot of money when he went first, just for me to practice, and Viagra, you can rest assured."
"this is...?"
Zhao Wei's eyes are straight. This silver ticket has at least tens of thousands of silver, which is also an astronomical figure for his young master, the city's main mansion.
"This is one hundred thousand two silvers. These silvers are used to buy Chiyancao. I don't know if it is enough."
"Hundred thousand? ... you ... you are really a loser. One hundred thousand and two are enough to buy a good internal power mentality. You actually used it to practice external power ... you are really ... no! I have to Try to see if you are really practicing external exercises. "After he finished, he slammed him against Xin Han's shoulder.
Xin Han didn't hide. This palm was in the middle of his shoulders, knocking him back five or six steps. Of course, this is what he pretended to be.
When the palm hits the opponent, Zhao Wei certainly felt the effect of the iron cloth shirt and his muscles were as firm as a rock. However, he only used one successful force, and he naturally could not realize how hard Xin Han's hard skills were. That's it.
"It's really even a foreigner's practice!" Zhao Wei went away suspiciously and immediately said: "I can't do this business, and I can't come up with so much red grass. In this way, we will return to Shimen tomorrow, you Let ’s go together, and I ’ll find the master to make the decision. See how much can sell you.

Xin Han said happily: "That's the best, thank you Viagra." Every time I say the word "Viagra", I can't help but vomit.
Xin Han and Zhao Wei agreed on a good time and left after leaving. Zhao Wei laughed in his chair: "It's really a fat sheep. Even the useless grass can sell so much silver. This silver comes easier than robbery."
He figured out that this time he introduced the big deal not only to the master, but also to at least 30% of the silver. That's thirty-two thousand, which allows him to buy many good things.
It is a pity that Chi Yancao was born in Houshan, and he was not qualified to enter. Only a few of the inner disciple disciples had this privilege.
Suddenly an idea came into his mind, and if he did it himself to get rid of this fat sheep. Won't the silver be all of his own, but he immediately overthrew the idea.
What Zhenyang Sect said is also a decent sect. If this matter is leaked, he must be abolished and go out of the way. It is not worth the loss. Besides, it can be more important to please the master than these tens of thousands of silver.
Xin Han went out of the city's main palace and found a restaurant to invite Wang Meng to have a meal and express his gratitude. Wang Meng was a martial artist, but he was really good.
The two of them enjoyed eating and drinking. During the banquet, Wang Meng also told Xin Han some things he had done in Zhenyang Sect over the years. Let Xin Han know a little about Zhenyang Sect.
The Zhenyang Sect, like the other Zongmen, is divided into two inner and outer gates. The inner gates are elite disciples with a few hundred people. These people learn from the ten elders of the Zhenyang Sect. But there are only ten disciples in charge. This time, the introduction of the young lady of the Oriental family is already a closed disciple, and she will not accept disciples from now on.
As for the number of outsiders, there are thousands of them, and these people dream of saving enough contributions. In order to be able to exchange for the qualification to enter the inner door.
However, this contribution is a sky-high price, a full contribution of 200,000 martial arts. Many people will find it difficult to achieve in their lifetime. Unless they get some elixir or treasure by their luck, they can only turn in the sect for the contribution. Only a very difficult task can make up for the contribution of the inner door.
In short, Wang Meng talked about these things and came to tears.
After drinking enough food, Wang Meng and Xin Han said goodbye, and they made an appointment to meet tomorrow morning and returned to Zhenyangzong's residence in Jumu City alone.
Xin Han looked at it too early, and then went to several pharmacies that he had visited before. He took out a silver ticket to buy medicines. He ran out of everything in the pharmacy, bought one, and changed another, until the giant wood was removed. All the drugstores in the city were evacuated.
It's not his whim, but these herbs are too cheap for him. Fifty-two silver can buy a hundred-year-old ginseng. Whoever believes it is not the same as the one he picked up.
In addition to buying medicinal materials, Xin Han also bought several books about the world's medical herbs, and planned to go back to give them to Hu Qingniu.
The next morning, Wang Meng came to find Xin Han early and took him outside the north gate of Jumu City. Those outside disciples of the Zhenyang Sect who had seen in the boundless forest also led the horses to wait here.
These people all carried the arrogance of the disciples, and they were not very enthusiastic when they saw Xin Han. A slight nod was a greeting.
However, as Zhao Wei appeared, these people immediately changed their faces and all rushed forward to say hello: "Brother Zhao!"
"Brother, good."
"I haven't seen you in a few days. Brother is even more magnificent."
Zhao Wei nodded lightly to these people. Seeing that Xin Han had arrived, he was asked to give Xin Han a fast horse, and then he greeted each other, and the horses galloped northward.
The Lieyang Mountain Range where the Zhenyang Sect is located is thousands of miles away from the Giant Wood City. Among them, there is an ancient dead volcano. Therefore it is named Lieyang, and Chiyan grass grows in this mountain range.
Xin Han followed these people for more than ten days, and changed horses several times in the middle. Before reaching a desert, the Lieyang Mountains were in the center of the desert.
After another seven or eight days of walking in the desert, before finally reaching a mountain range, this continuous mountain range was the residence of the Zhenyang Sect.
Xin Han As these people reached the main peak of the mountain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Looking far away, a palace-like building appeared between the clouds on the top of the mountain and disappeared. Wang Meng told Xin Han that it was the Zhenyang Sect. .
Under the main peak, on a stone building with a height of several tens of meters, the three characters of Zhenyang Sect were written abruptly.
Xin Han raised his eyes and saw the three characters dragon and phoenix dance majesticly. Intuitively, between the lines in the word, there was a great momentum.
Wang Meng touched him and whispered, "Don't read it. That's the handwriting of our first generation ancestor of Zhenyang Sect. If you don't have enough skills to watch it, you'll get into trouble."
Xin Han nodded. Although he didn't feel any uncomfortable feelings, he quickly bowed his head. He didn't want to behave differently.
Before the signboard, Zhen Yangzong's disciple disciples saw Zhao Wei. Immediately before the ceremony, Zhao Wei took the people off the horse, gave the horses to the disciples' disciples, and then started hiking on foot.
By the middle of the mountain, an antique pavilion and pavilion appeared. Zhao Wei turned back to Xin Han Road, and then walked inside to the inner door. You can't enter. Now this outer door is waiting. Wait for me to tell the master, then reply You, after talking about walking up the mountain alone, Wang Meng and others quickly said goodbye to him. (To be continued.)