The jade box opened, and four gray water droplet-shaped metals the size of fingernails showed their true appearance. The two present immediately felt uncomfortable. The breath emitted by the metal seemed to directly annihilate the spiritual power of the monks. The ordinary exploration method was useless and was very domineering.

Nangong Yanran covered the jade box and handed it to Mo Jianxin in front of her, and smiled and said, "How? These four drops of spiritual tears may fall into your eyes?"

Mo Jian's heart and hair were white, and the man looked even more haggard. However, his eyes emitting like an old naughty boy when he looked at the jade box, and he got the innocent and eager light when he loved toys. "I am not dissatisfied with this fifth-level material that is priceless, but I am afraid that I can't control it." He said he was afraid, but he stuffed the jade box into his arms and refused to take it out again.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Yanran smiled knowingly, "It was Chu Shencang's secret hiding in Bihu." He said what happened in Bihu, "He survived alone and didn't have the nerve to see the old man. He asked the Chu family to send this, and he should have apologized."

Mo Jianxin sighed, "The old men back then are almost gone." After saying this, his spirit was shocked, as if he had endless fighting spirit to emerge out of thin air. "Hanquan, materials, and preparation methods are all top-quality. When my sword is refined, I will leave something in my life."

He has been in Bingyuan Island for many years, and he has been refining sword embryos by the Hanquan almost all the time. After receiving the tears of spirit-killing and other applications sent by Nangong Yanran, he became more energetic. He couldn't wait to say goodbye and leave, and went back to the Hanquan to continue refining.

"Oh, he and Dorosen refine swords and elixirs. I don't know how much he spent in the sect over the years. There was a Gu sigh before, and the accounts in the outer sea were unclear." Nangong Yanran worked diligently on the matter of Bingyuan Island, turned around and complained to herself.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master."

When Liu Feng heard this, he immediately flattered and agreed.

"All right, this is the matter, come with me."

The Iron Wind Island of the Beast Gate has a transportation industry on Bingyuan Island. Nangong Yanran led Liu Feng to his third-level shuttle. After many days of running, he arrived at the ground. Liu Feng saw that in the sea, reddish-brown islands stood like forests, most of which were up and down from all sides. Many long-winged seagulls with similar colors to the island were playing and flying. Although they were full of vitality, they were no people. After flying closer, they realized that the rocks on the island were all iron, and the reddish-brown appearance was rust formed by corrosion by sea water.

"The island is rich in first-level [Wind-milling Iron], second-level [Iron Wind Gull], heavy soil, rock salt and many seafood..."

Nangong Yanran's introduction completely demonstrates the barrenness of this island.

The shuttle arrived at a large island that was also reddish-brown and landed slowly. The huge third-level shuttle carried less than three-digit passengers. There were only a few people, and they had to be rudely investigated by monks from the Beast Control Sect, as if they were to treat outsiders as thieves.

"It's true that it's super existing, and there's no intention of doing business with outsiders."

Looking at the future workplace, Liu Feng felt sad, but a pair of eyes secretly swept the female cultivators of the Beast Control Sect. The Beast Control Sect monks here do not wear traditional colorful leather jackets, but are made of various colors of sea beast skins. Not to mention the three important points, the arms and thighs are all exposed on the chest and behind the chest. In addition, the young female cultivators of the Beast Control Sect are mostly wild and agile, with long legs and big breasts, which complement this outfit, making them look like beautiful mermaids.

"Go away quickly."

But Nangong Yanran was very annoyed. The male cultivators of the beast control sect were wearing less clothes and their eyes were still hot, as if they were very fresh at the tightly wrapped female cultivator like her. She had to suppress her temper, lower her head and quickly reach the store site that had been selected as soon as possible.

There are six streets across and vertically, which is the most prosperous place on the island. Chu Qin shop is located in a corner and no one cares about it.

"Your main task is this."

After officially renting the shop from the owner, he directed Liu Feng to arrange the goods he brought, and Nangong Yanran took out a list and handed it over.

This is a purchase list. In addition to regularly purchasing some specialties from the Iron Wind Islands, there are also orders for 1,080 second-level mid-grade flying swords. Based on his own experience, Liu Feng judged that it was a large order of at least 50,000 third-level.

"This second-level medium-grade [Anti-Five Elements Iron Wind Sword] seems to have a very mediocre feature except for its counterproductive effect on the Five Elements. Do you need to buy so many? Or is it a sales outlet?"

It is better to ask clearly about business matters. Nangong Yanran is about to leave. If he fails to do his job, he will never go there again.

"These swords were bought for Uncle Qizhuang who lives outside the sea for many years. You can discuss with her by writing letters and customizing them from the sword-refining monks in the Beast Control Sect here according to her requirements. At the same time, the price must be lowered as much as possible and must not exceed this number."

Nangong Yanran stretched out three fingers.

"Thirty thousand? How is it possible? One thousand eighty second-level mid-grade swords, I..."

Liu Feng complained, but Nangong Yanran couldn't control much. "Remember, you made meritorious service" explained the details of contact, transaction, customs and other things clearly, so she threw Liu Feng alone in the store and drove the next flight away from the next flight.

Keeping in mind the trivial matters in the door, she returned to Qidongcheng anxiously and waited until she got on her own shuttle before she let out a long sigh.

"Uncle the leader, can you go to the Wei family in Mianshui when you go back? Now under my rule of Chu Qin, Zhan Jianfeng's marriage, as long as you come to the door to give face in person, I will not dare to mention any chaotic words like joining the family."

When he was accompanied by a Qi training deacon, he saw that she was in a good mood now, so he came forward and knelt down and begged.

"Okay, I'll go there."

Nangong Yanran naturally heard about Zhan Jianfeng's deeds. Seeing that the deacon who begged was a child of the Bai family, she knew that the Bai family and the Zhan family were close. In the eyes of the old man, they were different from others. It was just a matter of raising the enemy. So she responded happily.

Lu Yunzi quickly cut the mess and arranged for the reorganization of the forces in the northern part of Baishan. Overnight, the Wei family was loyal to him and disappeared. The Jiang family and the Lingmu League also clearly stated that they would not accept it. Except for the incorporation into the Chu Qin League, there was no other choice. When Nangong Yanran came to the door, the head of the Wei family was already like a frightened bird, and was so happy that he could not help but respond to the marriage, and would not ask Zhan Jianfeng to marry into the family.

Nangong Yanran felt uncomfortable after easily solving the problem. She remembered the entanglement with Jiang Yan at the time, which was very similar to the current Zhan Jianfeng and Wei Tang. The only difference was that her Nangong family was powerful, while Wei Tang's Wei family was weak, which caused the fate of the two to be completely opposite.

"Is this considered unwilling to be empathetic?" She thought to herself as she left the Wei family's mountain gate.

"Wait" Suddenly, a crisp voice from behind came from behind, but Wei Tang secretly chased after him with the head of the family on his back. "I don't want to," she said loudly: "Why force me if I don't want to marry the head of Zhan Jianfeng, Nangong?"

"Didn't you tell Zhan Jianfeng that you agree to the marriage, but you have no choice but to obstruct your family?" Nangong Yanran asked in confusion.

"Who wants to marry him?"

Wei Tang pouted, "I said this at that time because I was afraid that his bad temper would make me have a fight with me." The pretty face showed an unequal resolute expression. His knees touched the ground, and he knelt down and cried, "There is a marriage contract, but Zhan Jianfeng is still a qi-training monk at the age of 30, and he has missed the opportunity to build a foundation. It is too unreasonable to ask me to marry him now, and I don't consider my feelings too much."

"I have been practicing since childhood and have built foundations at a young age. I don't understand anything about human nature and family interests. I only know that I don't like him and don't want to marry him. This is the first time in my life that I kneel down to the same ranks. I just want the head of Nangong to be a woman, so I feel sorry for me."

Seeing Wei Tang crying with the pitiful appearance of pear blossoms and rain, Nangong Yanran felt more and more sympathetic, closed her eyes and thought about it, finally made up her mind to help the other party up, "What are you saying?" She smiled and said, "I, Chu Qin, are not the kind of sect that bullies men and women. Since you don't want to, the engagement will naturally be invalid. Why do you have to do this?"

Wei Tang didn't expect that the matter would be solved so easily, and immediately burst into tears and thanked him repeatedly.

Nangong Yanran held her hand affectionately and reminded: "Zhan Jianfeng is loved by everyone when he is young, and his temper is a little bad. I helped you this time, and it is hard to guarantee that he will come to trouble your Wei family in the future. Do you have other men you like? If the marriage is rejected here, it is better to do it early there."

"I rarely even go out to my own mountain gate, how can I get the chance to know others?" Wei Tang shook his head and replied, his face turned red again, and his embarrassed little daughter looked shy, "But..."

"But what?" Nangong Yanran smiled knowingly.

"I heard that there is a beautiful woman in your door, Senior Qin Changfeng walking on the stars, I..." She looked down at the corner of her clothes, and spoke as low as a mosquito. "I have read the description of him in Bai Xiaosheng's book, and I admire him very much, and I don't know... I don't know if he is married?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yanran threw his hand away. He looked up and looked away. The person had already flew away.

The next day, a foundation-building monk named Yu Zicheng came to the door and agreed to discuss the wedding date of Jianfeng and Wei Tang with the head of the Wei family.

"Your Nangong leader clearly promised me to cancel the engagement yesterday, why are you here to renege your engagement now?" Wei Tang was angry and rushed forward to question.

"It was the head of Nangong who asked me to come. How could I promise you to cancel the engagement? Don't arrange it?" Yu Zicheng shouted sternly.

Wei Tang naturally didn't believe it, and the two sides dispersed. On the third day, a silver-carrying ray slowly approached the Wei family's mountain gate along the Mianshui. The flying flag read "Chu Qin Alliance, Mountain," Bear, etc. Dozens of vicious foundation-building and practicing qi came to the mountain gate. They were blocked by the mountain protection formation and slapped outside, very arrogant, "There is a bear in my Qianxiongyuan swam along the river to this nearby. Some people said that it was hidden by your monk. Open the door quickly and let us go in and search.

"absurd"

The head of the Wei family was so angry that he cursed through the defensive shield: "Where is your Beilie Mountain? Where is my family? What kind of bear is so powerful that he can travel so far against the current? Besides, a low-level spirit beast, my Wei family still doesn't like you, who would be greedy for you?"

The Xiong family didn't believe it, and insisted that the bear was inside, just to go into the mountain to search.

Even if the Wei family is not strong enough, if they agree to go into the mountain to search, it will be like being slapped in public and cannot afford to lose the person. The head of the Wei family had to order the mountain protection formation to open and block these disasters outside the door. The Xiong family did not leave or attack the mountain, but only gathered outside the mountain gate. Anyone who came to do business or visit friends would be beaten away and not allowed to enter and exit, which was simply disgusting.

On the fourth day, another clan of Lu Shiluo, a cultivator who claimed to be the Golden Pill of the Original Funeral Alliance, and a Qi-training monk who later became a disciple of Chu Qin and Lu Xuanqing, entered a prayer letter outside the mountain gate, claiming that this mountain gate originally belonged to the Lu family, and now he is here to inherit it and the Wei family that wants to occupy this place will be returned quickly.

On the fifth day, Yu Zicheng visited again.
Chapter completed!