THE CULTIVATION OF BESIDE DEVIL CULTIVATOR
137: Brutal
It cost five spirit stones more. However, there was nothing he could do.
If he didn't buy the rest of the tea leaves, who knows how long he would stay alive.
“Give me 7 kg,” said Jiang Hao.
Chen Sisi was stunned. He had never seen someone buy such a large amount of expensive tea.
Chen Sisi regretfully told him that the current stock of tea was only 5 kg left.
In the end, Jiang Hao bought 5 kg of Snow Queen Spring tea for a total of 1,100 spirit stones. Now he only had about 13,200 spirit stones.
“Do you have Azure Red tea stock?” He's a little curious. He had never purchased Azure Red tea anywhere else except in the Heavenly Note Sect. He did not know how much it would cost outside of his sect.
“Teh R-Red Azure?” Chen Sisi stuttered.
It is the most expensive tea. Only the big guys drank it because it was so hard to produce.
"Do you have it?" asked Jiang Hao.
Chen Sisi nodded.
“How much is it?”
“That's about ten thousand spirit stones. Do you want me to tell the staff to take it down?
Jiang Hao nodded. "Yes please."
If it is high quality Red Azure tea, the price is reasonable.
Jiang Hao also saw some spirit herbs for sale. In the end, he bought two Clear Snow Seeds. It was the main ingredient for the Spirit Concentration Pill.
The Heavenly Fragrance Dao Flower had a pleasant fragrance and emitted a calm spirit energy. Clear Snow Seed had similar properties. One seed was worth a hundred spirit stones.
This spirit herb is good. He wondered if the flower would burst out blue bubbles when it finally bloomed.
He also bought 14 bottles of spirit liquid. One bottle was worth about thirty spirit stones. That meant 420 spirit stones were spent.
Soon, an old man arrived in the room. He's at the top level
Foundation Establishment Ground.
“Do you want Red Azure tea?” She asked.
He did not think a young man in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm could afford such expensive tea.
“Can I check the goods first?” Jiang Hao asked.
The old man opened the box to show her. Jiang Hao immediately smelled the aroma of tea. The tea leaves are green with a slight red color at the edges. It was a good quality tea.
“How about the price?” asked Jiang Hao.
“If you really want it, we will give it to you for 9,300 spirit stones.” The old man did not want to set the price too high. The tea has been stored for a long time. He was in a hurry to sell it.
Jiang Hao nodded and handed the spirit stone to him. "thank you. I want to bring tea with me now if that is not a problem.”
He had obtained several hundred spirit stones today, but he had also spent a fortune. Now he only had 3,300 spirit stones left.
Jiang Hao walked out of the Cloud Pavilion and ignored their shocked faces.
He looked at the other pavilions ahead. There are some stalls there.
According to what Shi Xin had said, it should be where Zuo Lan sold her students.
He walked towards that place and found a large area with many rooms.
“Are you Zuo Lan?” Jiang Hao asked.
“If you think so, then I must be so.” The young man smiled. “If you don't think it's me, maybe I'm not him.”
Jiang Hao watched him for a moment. He was at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but his spiritual energy was a little strange.
Jiang Hao thought this must be his puppet.
He followed the man into a small room. The room is small. There are tables and chairs in it.
“This is his name list.” The man who called himself Zuo Lan handed the list of names to Jiang Hao. “You're a little late, fellow disciple. Only two.” left Jiang Hao looked at the list. There are over twenty names there. Names, genders, and ages were all recorded.
“Isn't the store just opened in the afternoon?” asked Jiang Hao. There are ten women and thirteen men on the list.
The oldest was fourteen, and the youngest was seven. Jiang Hao had never seen anything like it in the Heavenly Note Sect.
The Heavenly Note Sect would not be as low as it was buying and selling children. "of course. We started selling early because customers are very enthusiastic.” “Which one do you want, fellow disciple?”
“Chun Yu, female, ten year old, low talented.” Jiang Hao looked at the list of names.
“Bruiser, male, eleven years old, average talent. Where did you find it?”
“They were captured from the surrounding village. I brought them here because this could change their fate and their lives. I'm their benefactor if you look at it that way. But they don't appreciate it. Old man Chun Yu attacked me with a hoe. They're stupid.” Zuo Lan shook her head and laughed.
"Then?" Jiang Hao asked with interest.
“If you see it like this, I'm actually trying to help them. The family now has fewer mouths to feed.”
“You really... helped them a lot,” said Jiang Hao reluctantly. “Can you bring both of them here? I want to check it.”
“Mechan disciple, you're wise. They call me cruel!” said Zuo Lan. “I mean.. there are no good people in the cultivation world. Those who are strong become strong by trampling others. Why pretend to be moral when no one is really nice?”
Zuo Lan smiled and walked out of the room.Liang Hao sat there and
wait around.
After a while, the door opened. Zuo La led the two children in.
The girl was crying. His eyes were red, full of hatred and anger. Her clothes were torn and covered in dried blood. There was a wide iron ring around his neck.
The boy next to her looked a little better. He looked determined as if he understood why this should be done. He's barefoot.
"How much?" Jiang Hao asked.
“150 for women and 200 for men.” Zuo Lan smiled. “We also added some.. restrictions to control it.” “No need for it.” Jiang Hao shook his head.
The explosion!
There was a loud rumbling outside. Jiang Hao turned to look outside the window and saw a man in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm soaring into the sky. He's very fast.
Three people immediately chased him. They were all in the Golden Core Realm.
Jiang Hao recognized them. 'That's them!'
He noticed that the one who ran away was a clone.
“There will always be people making trouble around here.” Zuo Lan shook her head and sighed. Then, he turned to look at Jiang Hao
“Are you here to cause trouble too, fellow disciple?”
Jiang Hao looked at him calmly and unsheathed his Half-Month Sword. A glimmer of moonlight appeared, and everything became silent.
One strike from his sword had decapitated Zuo Lan's head. Jiang Hao slowly sheathed his sword.. “It looks like so..”.