Chapter 212: Wang Family Miemen


Lu Chuan didn't care at all about a low-grade artifact, and let these people bid for it.
The price climbed all the way, and soon reached the height of one hundred low-grade spirit stones.
According to normal circumstances, the lower-grade magical artifacts will only break the sky with 20 lower-grade spiritual stones. Some special purpose ones may be slightly more expensive, but it will not exceed 30.
The purpose of a broken sword to a hundred low-grade spirit stones is not a magic weapon, but oneself.
These people wanted to use the opportunity of buying magic weapons to catch up with themselves, and then either seduced or dropped money to tie Lu Chuan to their chariot.
Even if this is not possible, it is okay to maintain a good relationship.
Lu Chuan knew these people's plans, but he didn't break it.
He didn't steal, rob, bully, or intimidate, let alone insinuate, what do these people want to do with them?
The price climbed all the way, and it didn't take long to break the barrier of two hundred spirit stones.
Lu Chuan did not pay attention to the price, but said to Master Ma: "I remember if I get the first place, I can make three requests to the Craftsman Federation, right?"
"Are you so sure you can get first?"
Hearing what Lu Chuan said, Master Ma asked with a smile.
"If you can't get the first place, then the refining conference will not be held here, but will be directly moved to Qin."
"That's right, if we can't get the first place, we should be in Qin now, not a small and shabby Chu country."
Master Ma sighed, "Go ahead, what do you want?"
"I'm looking for someone, a monk of the transformation stage a thousand years ago."
"A cultivator of the transformation stage a thousand years ago? This is a bit difficult!"
Master Ma frowned. If Lu Chuan asked for a magic weapon, even a high-grade magic weapon could be taken out, but he was looking for someone, and he was looking for someone a thousand years ago. The difficulty is not ordinary.
"You don't have to find him, as long as you have relevant information."
Lu Chuan thought for a while, then added, "I used three chances in exchange for it, no matter what kind of information is fine."
"In this case……"
Master Ma pondered for a while, and finally agreed.
Being able to refine low-grade magical artifacts from ordinary materials, such a genius may not have seen one for hundreds of years.
Moreover, Lu Chuan was too young, he had such accomplishments before he was twenty, and his future was limitless. As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely become a big man in the world.
It's totally worth wasting a little time for him.
With the magical tools refined by Lu Chuan held in the front, the ones at the back can't make any waves.
The refining conference ended successfully, and many people searched for targets and hurried to build relationships. Among them, Lu Chuan was the most chosen.
But he was not interested in mixing with these people, so he refused them all.
After returning to the inn, Lu Chuan waited silently.
In addition to cultivation every day is cultivation!
Time flickered, and in a blink of an eye it was seven days later.
The Federation of Craftsmen and Wanbao Chamber of Commerce sent news together!
There is not much information in it, but it is very useful, and it should have been sorted out by Chu Yun.
It recorded information about more than 60 families with the surname Wang, some extinct, some modified, and some moved from other places.
Chu Yun sorted out all the relevant information in different categories, and marked the date, so that Lu Chuan could understand very intuitively what happened to these Wang families.
"More than sixty, it's really dying."
Lu Chuan cursed secretly and temporarily set aside Chu Yun's information.
The material of the Federation of Refiners was much less than that of Chu Yun, not even one-tenth.
However, although the quantity is small, the usefulness is not small at all.
The Federation of Refiners is more rigorous than Lu Chuan imagined. When did each refiner refine what magic weapon, how much material it used, how many spirit stones it collected, and who refining it for, all were registered in detail. .
Of course, only magic weapons refined within the federation, not those refined elsewhere.
After spending seven days, Master Ma found the information Lu Chuan wanted.
Wang's surname, more than a thousand years ago, only this one was eligible.
At that time, the monk surnamed Wang had not yet reached the stage of refining the magic weapon. In addition, when each refiner recorded his records, he liked to bring his source with him. Just like Changshan Zhao Zilong and Wuyuan Lu Fengxian, this monk recorded Pingyao. Wang Ziming.
Pingyao is a county under the jurisdiction of Jinhua County, and Wang Ziming is the name of the monk in the transformation period.
"Pingyao, this is a key clue."
Taking the information compiled by Chu Yun, Lu Chuan found the Wang family in Pingyao County.
There are a total of four Wang surname families related to Pingyao County. One has died, one moved from elsewhere, one moved out from Pingyao County, and one has changed its surname.
Putting the demise aside for now, Lu Chuan plans to check the one who moved from another place first, then the one who changed his surname, and finally the one who moved elsewhere.
Although Pingyao County is a very important target, it is not very accurate. Because the information that Chu Yun gave him was only in the last one hundred years, he couldn't find it any further.
If the Wang family moved elsewhere or changed their surname this one hundred years ago, then Lu Chuan would be destined to make a fuss.
But it's all tracked here, so I have to check it out.
Turning over the wolf, Lu Chuan quickly came to the position of the first target.
"what happened?"
After arriving in Pingyao County, Lu Chuan found that something was wrong.
Cries, roars, and curses are endless.
There was a burning smell in the air, and it seemed that a fire broke out not long ago.
"I have an ominous premonition..."
According to the information given by Chu Yun, the location of the Wang family was found. As expected, the Wang family was destroyed, and the ancestral hall and many houses were burned down, leaving no hair behind.
"What happened here?"
Reaching out and grabbing a passing soldier, Lu Chuan asked.
"you……"
After being pulled over, the soldier opened his mouth to curse.
But after feeling a little breath that Lu Chuan had deliberately leaked, the curse in his throat was immediately suppressed.
"Just now, more than 70 people in the Wang family were killed. There were no old and weak women and children left. That's not to mention, even the house was burned clean."
The soldier sighed and explained.
"Who did it? Didn't find a clue?"
"There was no clue left on the scene. The arrester quickly concluded that the perpetrator should be a master. At least it must be the cultivation base during the Qi refining period, so that the Wang family can be destroyed in a very short time. Hey, I don't know who to provoke. It's so dead! Poor Miss Wang's beautiful birthplace, she was killed like everyone else."
The soldiers are full of pity, just because Miss Wang's is dead.
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