Chapter 1211: Xiling Gorge

In the time of a cup of tea, all 192 people in the Sky Chamber of Commerce died, including the treasurer and two ancestor-level masters. Everything in the Sky Chamber of Commerce became the spoils of the Ping An Army.
The collapse of the Sky Chamber of Commerce announced that Black and White City has officially entered the Liu Wei'an era, and there is no longer an opposition force.
At dawn, some people who were not online yesterday went online because of delays, and were surprised to find that the city of Black and White had changed overnight.
"The street has become so clean, did I go to the wrong place?"
The change of a place, the change of spirit and spirit is far from the immediate effect of the change of hygiene. Although the previous Black and White City could not be said to be dirty and messy, it definitely has nothing to do with hygiene. Now, there is no trash and filth on the neat and straight streets, and the air is much fresher.
This change is not a major event, but it makes a good first impression of the Ping An Army.
"This yard is good." Liu Weian's eyes showed appreciation. The yard is not big, and the style is simple and natural. It has a simple charm. There are not many trees, but it can filter most of the sounds. It seems to be a peach blossom in the world. .
Every plant and every tree is thoughtful.
"City Lord Liu, my master would like to please." The old servant trot out from the back hall, respectfully. Although the owner dismissed Liu Wei'an, he did not dare. Liu Wei'an is not a gentleman full of benevolence, justice and morality. He is someone who even the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Sky Chamber of Commerce did not hesitate to root out.
His master's status in Black and White City is detached, but he can't compare to the two chambers of commerce.
"It's hard work!" Liu Wei'an followed, Yaner holding a gift box in both hands.
Black and White City has a new owner. It is not appropriate to describe it as a waste of time. But today is definitely the busiest time. However, Liu Wei'an did not handle internal affairs in the City Lord’s Mansion, but appeared in one of the three major spell masters in Black and White City. The residence of Butu Amu, a descendant of Xiling Gorge. Talisman, contains mysterious power, with small and broad, change the world.
In today's situation where conventional channels are difficult to increase power, charms are the best way he can think of. In fact, formation path is the best way, but formation path requires too much talent. In contrast, spells are slightly better.
Among the three major spell masters in Black and White City, Butu Amu is the youngest and the best born. The remaining two are over fifty years old. It's not that Liu Wei'an doesn't believe in late bloomers, but he doesn't have time to wait.
For the internal affairs of Black and White City, he brought in Yang Yuer, who had nothing to do for the time being. Although Yang Yuer is young, she has been in business for many years, managing companies and managing cities. As far as the methods of handling government affairs are concerned, Liu Wei'an is inferior to Yang Yu'er. Let Yang Yu'er do this kind of work is also to give full play to her expertise.
The old servant took Liu Wei'an and the two directly to the place where Butu Amu worked, instead of the reception room. As soon as I stepped into it, the familiar smell of cinnabar and yellow paper rushed into the tip of my nose.
"Master, City Master Liu is here!" The old servant said respectfully.
"Go on." Butu Amu stopped drawing the talisman and turned his head to stare at Liu Wei'an. He was very impolite in both his expression and gaze, but he was unconscious and his tone was blunt: "Just say Liu Wei'an, what can I do? thing?"
"I want to ask you to help draw the symbols." Liu Wei'an said with a smile. Butu Amu is very characteristic, with large nostrils, deep eye sockets, dark complexion, and a wildness all over his body, which is incompatible with the living environment here.
If the ethnic minorities wear a spear, gun, and steel fork to hunt in the mountains, they must be a good hand, but holding a writing brush and drawing spells with a serious expression, it looks very contradictory.
"The previous Qian Lejin and Qiu Jushan also invited me, but I didn't agree." Butu Amu said.
"I believe you will change your mind this time." Liu Weian said.
"The threat of force is useless to me. It's just a game. Even if you kill me, I will be resurrected in half a month. It's not a real death. It's no big deal." Butu Amu couldn't see the slightest fear on his face." I can't beat you, but you want me to surrender and dream!"
"Kill once, of course you don’t care, kill continuously, as long as you dare to enter "World of Warcraft", go online once, I kill once, go online once, I kill once, see how much time you can waste." Liu Weian seemed to I didn't see the ugliness on Butu Amu's face, but calmly said: "I believe that you are not the only descendant of Xiling Gorge, and the other brothers and sisters are making progress, but you have been lying in bed. I wonder how long you can delay? Of course, the so-called heavenly generals must be borne by the people, and they must first suffer from their minds and bones... Maybe after such hardships, your spells may not be advanced, or try it?"
"Even if I don't launch "World of Warcraft", I won't succumb to you." Butu Amu gritted his teeth.
"It's okay to practice in reality, but I don't need to talk about the drawbacks in reality. Otherwise, you won't be online every day." Liu Weian saw that Butu Amu was on the verge of an outbreak. No longer irritating him, he said sincerely: "Come to me to help. You don't have to worry about yellow paper, cinnabar, and writing brush in the future. I will prepare them all. I know that for your worth, these things are not worth mentioning, but You don’t have a brush made by the fur of Level 5 Warcraft, right?"
"Five-level Warcraft?" Butu Amu's expression changed.
"I just killed a human face spider and an earth bear." Liu Weian said.
Butu Amu couldn’t calm down anymore, his expression kept changing, and finally made up his mind and looked up at Liu Wei’an:
I can do things for you, but you can’t restrict my freedom. Also, if there are any advanced monsters that will be killed in the future, When I make the materials for the brush, I have the priority to choose."
"It depends on you." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.
"This is a little bit of my young master!" Yan'er opened the box, and inside was a talisman.
Butu Amu originally wanted to put it aside at will, but when he saw it was a talisman, he couldn't help but take a look. At this look, he immediately saw the abnormality, and couldn't help holding it up. As soon as he took the shot, he found something wrong with his face. A change.
Regardless of whether Liu Wei'an and Yan'er were still around, he stared at Fulu carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. His expression was sometimes surprised and sweaty. Finally, he looked up at Liu Wei'an and said excitedly: "This charm...for me ?"
Liu Wei'an smiled and nodded.
"How...how did it do it?" Butu Amu couldn't help asking.
Liu Weian took a few steps forward, picked up a wolf hae, and glanced left and right. Bu Tu Amu looked like a roundworm in his stomach. He rummaged a few times in a cabinet, took out a clay pot, and opened the pot. The jar is filled with the blood of the horned bull.
Liu Wei'an put the wolf's hair into the blood, and lifted the pen after inhaling enough. The whole person's temperament changed, focusing, serious, and selfless. The pen tip fell on the paved yellow paper, and a magical force was generated.
The arm does not move, the wolf is driven solely by the strength of the wrist, and the pen tip is swimming, flowing smoothly, in one go. While breathing, a piece of talisman was completed, the heart-palpiting power flashed away, Liu Wei'an hung the wolf on the pen holder.
"How is it possible?" Bu Tu Amu looked at Fulu blankly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrible.
The light system of cinnabar and talisman is like the relationship between bowl and chopsticks. In many cases, human blood will replace cinnabar, but the blood of monsters cannot. The blood of monsters is too irritable, like a gunpowder barrel, it will explode at one point. So knowing that the blood of Warcraft is a rare material, he has never dared to use it.
Liu Wei'an's successful example collapsed his worldview.
"Please tell--" When Bu Tu Amu suddenly woke up and wanted to ask for advice, the studio was no longer empty, and he didn't know when Liu Wei'an and Yan'er left. He held the talisman in his hand like a treasure, feeling little by little...
Butu Amu suddenly closed the door, and it was already five days after he left the customs again.
Plum Chamber of Commerce.
"The shopkeeper, the Ping An army wants to deliver items, we--" the assistant in charge of daily affairs reported to the shopkeeper's Leng Zhiqiu.
"What are we doing?" Leng Zhiqiu looked at him.
"...Do you want to refuse?" The assistant swallowed.
"Why refuse?" Leng Zhiqiu looked at him strangely.
"Didn't you receive a notice a few days ago, but don't you accept any business related to Liu Wei'an?" the assistant whispered.
"Is there? Why didn't I know that I received such a notice?" The expression on Leng Zhiqiu's face definitely didn't seem to be pretended.
The assistant was dumbfounded.
"World of Warcraft is dangerous, and any accident can happen. Although the hurricane bird flies fast, it is not without natural enemies. The headquarters may have issued a notice, but as the hurricane bird fell into the stomach of the natural enemy, I have nothing. See." Leng Zhiqiu said to himself.
"I may remember wrong, UU reading www.uukānshu.com has been working too slowly recently, and hallucinations appear, then I won't bother the shopkeeper!" The assistant was not a fool, and soon understood that it was time to do this. When he exited the corridor, suddenly Hearing the sound of an object falling to the ground, he turned his head to see that it was a hurricane bird, dead inexplicably.
The hurricane bird is as fast as electricity, only the size of a fist, and is a weapon of communication that the top ten chambers of commerce tamed in "World of Warcraft". This little thing is easy to use, but the price is too expensive, the price of one is about 300 gold coins.
It was so dead. Although the assistant was a pity, he had already understood the mind of the shopkeeper when he withdrew. Rebelling against the orders of the headquarters, there is still a chance to explain, violating Liu Wei'an's words, it is directly dead. Death is a trivial matter, and Liu Wei's branch of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce will not be left behind, just like the Sky Chamber of Commerce and the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, so even if Leng Zhiqiu died, he would be punished heavily by the above.
In contrast, the punishment for rebelling against the above order is not so severe, and within a tolerable range. As long as the Haifeng Bird died, Leng Zhiqiu had a reason to shirk, and perhaps he didn't have to be punished.
When Liu Weian heard that the Meihua Chamber of Commerce had sent everything out, a smile appeared on his face, and Leng Zhiqiu could fight for it.