Chapter 1425: Rebel, Gu Chaoxi (1/2)
Jun Changxiao and Dan Tang reached an agreement and the two sides established a cooperative relationship.
One can provide medicinal materials that are comparable to heaven and earth, and one with enough manual refining, which can also be regarded as a strong team.
If my colleagues in the field of elixir learn about it, I am afraid that it has begun to tremble now.
”It's a worthwhile trip.”
Lying on the bed of the highest specification room where Dantang was housed, Jun Chang smiled with satisfaction.
Although losing in the bargaining, it does not affect the mood. After all, as long as there is enough profit in the future, it does not matter if it is less.
Thousands of miles came to visit Dantang for two purposes. One was to complete the branch task, and the other was to discuss cooperation. Both are now completed, and the next time is free time.
The next day.
Jun Chang laughed and went to Fang City, intending to buy some medicinal seeds and the like.
Bai Chaoyang also acted and issued a recall order to allow members to quickly return to the Dantang headquarters to discuss major events, including the six chief alchemists who work part-time.
It can be seen that Dantang still attaches great importance to cooperation with Vangozong.
In fact, the high-quality elixir made by Feng Guichen has been taken and researched, and given a high evaluation. If it can be produced in large quantities and put on the market, it will definitely benefit the entire upper world.
Of course.
If you can make some money to support your family while benefiting the world, why not?
Jun Changxiao is shopping, and the elite of Dantang are coming from Tiannandibei, and a big picture will definitely be staged soon.
As for whether or not the six chief alchemists can be brought together to bring eight people together in the Vanguard Zongdan Medicine Hall, it depends on his ability.
...
That night.
In a certain city, more than a dozen people in black were lurking in the dark, their eyes locked on the residence hall of the Jietang branch, and the kind of killing and anger gradually emerged.
”No rush.”
A voice came from the darkest part of the alley: ”Sooner or later it will kill you.”
”Yes!”
The crowd whispered, ”Master!”
The speaker came out, and with the faint moonlight, he could see clearly. He was wearing a black robe, showing a childish face about 12 or 13 years old.
That's right.
This is Jun Changxiao's life and death brother tattoo man.
After the rebirth of reincarnation and regaining his memory, he started the offensive against Jietang. The sneak attack on the branch tonight is the best proof!
...
Time passed slowly, dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the entire city suddenly fell into absolute darkness.
”Do it!”
”Brush! Brush! Brush!”
Dozens of streamers rushed to the Jietang branch.
”boom!”
”boom!”
Then, the explosive power resounded in the dark city pond, and the sleeping warriors were awakened instantly. They released their spiritual thoughts and went to the past. They found that the most magnificent mansion was swallowed by the fire at this moment!
”I go!”
”Someone attacked the Jietang branch!”
For a time, the whole city was fried.
And when they rushed past, the fighting was over, and the mansion burned by the fire had long been turned into ruins.
”There are words on the wall!”
Just then, someone exclaimed.
Everyone looked at the outer wall of the well-preserved Jietang branch, which said, ‘Ten thousand years is too long, only fighting for the day and night’.
Be imposing!
However, the writing is ugly!
”ten thousand years is too long, fight for now?”
Some people read it several times and finally understood it, but in exchange, the martial arts presents changed their faces and exclaimed in unison: ”Rebel, Gu Zhaoxi!”
”No!”
”Isn't this guy arrested? Why is it happening again!”
”I heard that this person has the spirit of reincarnation, who can be reborn infinitely, and even stronger every time he dies!”
”Suddenly appeared here, wiped out the Jietang branch and left a dog-like handwriting, it seems to tell the world, he is back!”
”brush!”
At this moment, a dark shadow emerged from the dark, holding the last speaker to the ground, and whispered coldly: ”Uncle, my words are art, you dare to describe them as a dog!”
”Brush! Brush!”