Text Chapter 107 Lingkuang Pavilion and Lingjian Sect

"Master, you are finally back." After entering the inner room, before Ishikawa could sit down, Wu Pu knelt on the ground.

"What happened just now?" Ishikawa asked casually. Ishikawa had also been in contact with businessmen when he was hunting in Shijia Village before. He had also seen people coming to the shops to cause trouble. Generally speaking, only people with some strength dared to make trouble like this.

However, the opponent was only at the eighth level of Qi training, yet he was so arrogant. Although I didn’t have high expectations for this store, I couldn’t bear to be bullied.

"Get up and talk." Seeing Wu Pu still kneeling on the ground, Ishikawa waved his hand and helped him up.

"Thank you so much, Master." Wu Pu said with a look of shame on his face: "It's all my fault for being too impatient. When the Master left last time, he left behind a lot of top-quality black iron, so I wanted to take advantage of the opening season to promote it. , This can also improve the reputation of our Lingmine Pavilion. The original plan was to only buy two taels per person, but more and more people came to buy, and many people hired other monks to replace them. Most of the iron and fine gold were sold, so I immediately stopped selling and kept some inventory, so that after all was sold, there would be only ordinary ores left without anyone buying them."

"You did a good job!" Ishikawa nodded.

"Master, I'm so grateful. I'm ashamed of myself." Wu Pugong cupped his hands and said respectfully: "During this period, Lingkuang Pavilion has slowly gotten back on track, and business has slowly improved. A few days ago, Lingjian Pavilion suddenly found someone. They came to buy a large amount of top-grade black iron, and they could only give the price of high-grade black iron. Not only that, they also asked for credit and they would pay the bill after a while. Naturally, I refused. Several monks from the Sword Pavilion came to make trouble, but I didn't expect that the master of the Lingjian Pavilion came in person today. The old slave didn't think well and caused trouble for the master's family. "

Wu Pu knelt on his knees to apologize, and even started coughing as he spoke.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Shopkeeper Wu, what's wrong with you?" Ishikawa's expression changed slightly, and he quickly helped Wu Pu up, secretly passing through with a trace of spiritual energy.

"Ahem...it's nothing serious, it's an old problem." Wu Pu looked pale and struggled to stand up.

Ishikawa looked at Wu Pu's gray hair, and his heart fluctuated slightly. Ishikawa has always respected Wu Pu. After all, he is much older and has worked hard for the Lingmine Pavilion. However, Wu Pu was too polite, and Ishikawa didn't bother to correct it. Anyway, Ishikawa didn't come often.

"Shopkeeper Wu, just sit down when you talk to me from now on." Ishikawa took a chair and helped Wu Pu sit down.

"How did this happen? I am a slave..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A knock on the door came.

"Who?" Wu Pu asked, clearing his throat.

"Shopkeeper Wu, it's me, Yan Ning." A crisp voice came from outside the door.

"It's Miss Long." Wu Pu glanced at Ishikawa inquiringly.

Ishikawa nodded.

"Miss Long, come in." Wu Pu said after getting Ishikawa's consent.

"Shopkeeper Wu, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Long Yanning came in, he saw the blood on Wu Pu's chest. However, she also discovered the presence of Ishikawa at the same time. As she walked towards Wu Pu, she said respectfully: "This slave is paying homage to the master."

"There is no need for so many etiquettes." Ishikawa waved his hand and said, "You can be considered a cultivator. Just call me senior brother when you see me in the future."

"I just heard that the people from Lingjian Pavilion came to cause trouble again, so I rushed over." Long Yanning's face was a little angry: "This Lingjian Pavilion is too bullying. They use the name of Lingjian Sect to run wild everywhere."

"Spirit Sword Sect?" Ishikawa pondered. Just now Wu Pu said that the monk at the eighth level of Qi training was the master of Lingjian Pavilion, and Ishikawa immediately stopped taking Lingjian Pavilion seriously.

But now that Long Yanning mentioned the Spirit Sword Sect, it seemed to be a sect.

Wu Pu opened his mouth to speak, but Long Yanning said first: "Shopkeeper Wu, I also know these things, let me tell Senior Brother Shi. Lingjian Pavilion is a shop that makes a living by refining weapons. But they are attached to the sect. The Lingjian Sect specializes in refining magical weapons for the Lingjian Sect, so it has such a resounding name.”

"So, they have a lot of contact with the Lingjian Sect?" A gloom flashed across Ishikawa's face. If it is related to a large sect, this matter will be difficult to handle. After all, Ishikawa is not conceited enough to challenge a sect.

If Ishikawa destroys Lingjian Pavilion and Lingjian Sect comes to visit, then there will be trouble.

"Lingjian Pavilion refines weapons for Lingjian Sect and charges a small amount of spiritual stones. Lingjian Pavilion can use the word "Spirit Sword", which will also have many benefits for them to sell spiritual weapons. If there is a relationship, it is only this small. If it is said It doesn't matter, there really isn't much connection between the two," Long Yanning explained, "The master of the Lingjian Pavilion has an eighth level of Qi training, and I heard that the skills he cultivated can be used at the same time. Twelve fine gold swords form a sword formation, which is extremely powerful. In addition to him, there are four or five monks in the fifth level of Qi training."

Ishikawa nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself: "If there were only a few people, this matter would be easily solved."

"Ahem..." After a violent cough, Wu Pu spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Shopkeeper Wu is indeed in poor health. Didn't you go check it out?" Ishikawa asked.

"I've seen it before, but it's of no use. I've taken a lot of magic pills, but I can't see any improvement." Wu Pu said with difficulty.

Long Yanning said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Shi, Shopkeeper Wu only sleeps two or three hours a day, and counts accounts until late at night. I can't help."

Wu Pu said: "The master said that Miss Long's task is to practice well. The turnover of spiritual stones and ore storage in the store are very important information. They must not be leaked, and it is not convenient to hand them over to outsiders."

"Shopkeeper Wu is tired." Ishikawa did not expect Wu Pu to work so hard. However, looking at Wu Pu's face as pale as yellow paper, if he continues like this, he may not be able to support it for long.

Ishikawa pondered for a while and took out a top-grade condensation pill from the storage bag. This top-grade condensation pill is different from those ordinary pills. Ishikawa bought it for one hundred spiritual stones at the time, and this thing is very rare. If it is not at the auction, it is also difficult to see.

He used up a lot of it in the Shuiling Gate, and Ishikawa does not have much left. This is also the best pill Ishikawa has at present.

"Manager Wu, take this pill and try it. Maybe it will be good for you." Ishikawa handed over the top-grade condensation pill.

Ishikawa didn't know if it would work, but this pill would definitely not cause any harm to Wu Pu.

"How can this be used!" Wu Pu finally took it, and under Ishikawa's gaze, he raised his head and swallowed the top-grade condensation pill.