At the same time as Zhou Donghuang returned to Qiugu.

Xia Gu.

A middle-aged man with a medium figure and heroic eyebrows flew into Xiagu, his spirit was soaring that it was not difficult to see his joy.

"Senior Brother Zhong, look at your appearance, will there be any happy events?"

A young man who was about to leave Xia Gu asked the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

Middle-aged laughed, "There is indeed a happy event. I offered a reward of the thousand-year-old red sandalwood for two months on the trading square, and finally someone took action."

"Thousand-year-old red sandalwood?"

The young man was shocked, "That's something that has no market value. Even if it's two or three times the premium, someone will buy it... Brother Zhong, you're really lucky."

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I'm still in a hurry to hand over this thing to my master and ask him to help me refine the best magic spirit weapon."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he flew towards the depths of Xia Valley.

Xia Valley is also a vast valley. Unlike the autumn valley where Qiu Valley is located, everything in this summer valley presents a summer scene.

Xia Gu is also named after this.

"Fake it! It turns out to be fake!!"

Not long after the middle-aged man from Zhong’s family returned to Xiagu, a figure broke out in a yard halfway up the mountain on one side of the canyon, with an angry face, “That Baili Qing from the winter valley, dares to sell me fake blood-clotting jade!”

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

"I want to settle the score with him! I want to settle the score with him!!"

This angry disciple Xia Gu was a tall and strong middle-aged man with a huge back and waist. He was extremely angry and stood there like a glaring Vajra.

And he is Xia Gu's disciple, Fang Baiwei, a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Dharma.

People from several nearby yards heard the movements from Fang Buwei and immediately left the yard, "Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong?"

I live close to Fang Buwei and have a lot of communication, so the Xia Gu disciple who lives in several nearby yards has a good relationship with Fang Buwei.

After a moment, after learning the whole story from Fang Buwei, they were also angry, "The Baili Qing from the Winter Valley is so brave, dare to sell fake blood-clotting jade to Senior Brother Fang?"

"Let's go! Go and settle the score with him!"

"Yes! settle the score with him!"

...

Fang Buwei and a few Xia Gu disciples left Xia Gu with great momentum and headed straight for the winter valley.

After learning that the disciple Baili Qing of the Winter Valley had not returned to the Winter Valley, they turned to the trading square and found Baili Qing in the trading square.

Baili Qing was the first person to take over the rewards of Xia Gu from Emperor Donghuang of Zhou, namely Blood-condensed Jade and Thousand-year-old Red Sandalwood.

Now, whether it is blood-condensed jade or thousand-year-old red sandalwood, he has sold it to Xia Gu disciples and earned eighty top-grade spirit stones.

Holding this large top-grade spirit stone, he walked around the trading square a few times, preparing to buy some things he had been reluctant to buy in the past.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Baili Qing discovered that Fang Buwei, a disciple of Xia Gu who bought the blood-clotting jade, was rushing towards him with a few people, coming in full force.

"Baili Qing!!"

Before Fang Buwei got close, he shouted loudly, "We Fang Buwei asked ourselves that we have never offended you, but you actually sold me fake blood-clotting jade?"

"Fake blood-clotting jade?"

Baili Qing looked at Fang Buwei who had arrived in front of him for a moment. He frowned at first, then said lightly: "Fang Buwei, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"The blood-clotting jade I sold to you was to pay the money and deliver the goods... At that time, you had tested it carefully, and it was undoubtedly the blood-clotting jade."

"Now, you bring the blood-clotting jade back. After a long time, you came to me and told me that it was fake? Why? You fool me?"

Afterwards, Baili Qing's eyes became a little unkind.

"Baili Qing, you are looking for trouble."

Fang Buwei's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"I think you are asking for trouble."

Baili Qing glanced at Fang Buwei coldly, "You said the blood-clotting jade I bought for you is fake, do you have any evidence?"

"You take out the blood-clotting jade and let everyone verify it to see if it is fake?"

Baili Qing asked back.

Hearing Baili Qing's words, Fang Buwei's face became even more ugly, "Fang Buwei, I think you did it on purpose, right? Don't you know that the blood-clotting jade is just a verification and it cannot be seen that it is fake... Only when it touches the true fire of the Four Divines will it be directly destroyed?"

No one will use real fire to test the authenticity of blood-coagulated jade.

Because once the blood-condensed jade touches the true fire, it will be affected and will not be used to refine alchemy in a short period of time. Refining weapons will become worthless ordinary jade.

"It's gone to ashes?"

Baili Qing smiled, "According to what you mean,... you can't even take out the fake blood-clotting jade you keep saying?"

"ridiculous!"

"Some time ago, your Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin suspected of using the six-patterned bamboo to sell it to the Qiugu disciple Dazhuang. Dazhuang at least took out the fake goods... Now, the people in your Xiagu said that I sold fake goods, but I couldn't even get the fake goods?"

Speaking of this, Baili Qing's smile was restrained, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Fang Baiwei, if you have enough courage, you will attack me."

"It's not that easy for you to cheat me!"

Baili Qing shouted coldly.

When Fang Buewei's face changed drastically and he wanted to take action, but was stopped by several canyon disciples behind him.

The group of disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect who were watching couldn't help but point:

"Senior Brother Bailiqing is right. He can't even produce evidence. Why do you say that Senior Brother Bailiqing sells fake goods? It's completely empty talk."

"The people in Xia Gu are so shameless. Today, Fang Baiwei slandered Baili Qing without any reason. Some time ago, Da Zhuang from Qiu Gu clearly showed evidence, but was beaten by Xia Gu's disciple Pan Yilin. Xia Gu's disciple Han Ku even said that even if Pan Yilin sold fake goods, he could only blame Da Zhuang for not knowing the goods. The sect has rules and no longer has anything to do after the money and goods are cleared."

"According to the sect rules, let alone Fang Buwei has no evidence today... Even if there is evidence and the fake goods are sold by Bailiqing, he can't do anything to Bailiqing. According to the sect rules, he has no eyesight, so no wonder others."

...

Hearing the remarks of a group of disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect, Fang Buwei's face was as gloomy as if water could drip out. He looked at Baili Qing again, as if he wanted to eat him.

"Baili Qing, I've admitted my defeat this time... Don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Fang Buwei glared at Baili Qing with hatred, and then he was filled with anger and took a few Xia Gu disciples away in shame.

"Accompany at any time!"

Baili Qing said without caring about it.

At this time, most of the people present felt that Fang Baiwei was intentionally blackmailing Baili Qing, otherwise why could not even produce evidence?

"If the Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin had really deceived the Qiugu disciple Dazhuang some time ago, plus today's incident, the Xiagu disciple would be shameless!"

At this moment, many disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect present felt this way.

After Fang Buwei made such a fuss, Baili Qing lost the mood to continue wandering in the trading square. He happily returned to the Winter Valley with the eighty top-grade spirit stones he earned today.

The winter valley is also a valley, a world of ice and snow, with snowy waterfalls and lakes all turning into ice.

"Junior Brother Baili, look at your red face, it seems that you have encountered a good thing today."

Baili Qing had just returned to the sky above his yard. A middle-aged man with a thin figure who had just flew out of a nearby yard, looked like an ordinary person, but had extremely sharp eyes and said to Baili Qing with a smile.

"Haha... Senior Brother Zhang, I'll treat you to drink tomorrow, and the twelve flowers are enough!"

Baili Qing laughed and said that the disciple of the Winter Valley in front of him was the one with the best relationship with him in the entire Donggu, and he regarded him as his brother.

"Twelve Flowers?"

The thin middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "It's so good, it's rare to be so generous... I remember, I've invited you to drink Twelve Flower Brew more than a dozen times, but you only invited me to drink twice in the past, right? Moreover, I took the initiative to speak out for those two times, and you were reluctant to do so."

Afterwards, the thin middle-aged man's tone was a bit ridiculous.

Baili Qing smiled awkwardly, "That's not that I was in a tight place in the past... Senior Brother Zhang, as long as you think, starting tomorrow, I will treat you to the twelve flower wine for half a month."

Twelve Flowers Brew is a wine produced by the Chungu of Benlei Sword Sect. It is made of twelve Spiritual Flowers.

The twelve flower wines in normal wine jars sell one top-grade spirit stone at a jar, which is equivalent to the spirit stones that a disciple of an inner sect receives in the sect every month.

This kind of wine can't be afforded by ordinary disciples of the inner sect.

However, the wine of the Twelve Flowers is very strong, and even the Dharma Image monks dare not drink a jar in one day. There was a Dharma Image monk who drank a jar of Hundred Flowers in one day, but ended up sleeping for seven days and seven nights before waking up.

Two Dharma monks share at most a jar of twelve flower wines a day.

"Half a month?"

The thin middle-aged man's eyes shone, "Junior Brother Baili, are you getting rich?"

"I made a small fortune."

Baili Qing smiled and took out twenty top-grade spirit stones and gave them to the thin middle-aged man. "Senior Brother Zhang, this is the spirit stone I borrowed from you this morning, and I will return it to you."
To be continued...