Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"En!"    

Ling Feng walked into the mansion while Qi Hang stood respectfully at the side.    

"Go cultivate!" However, just as Qi Hang was about to leave, Ling Feng suddenly remembered about the herbs and stopped him.    

"Qi Hang, how many herbs have you collected?"    

Ling Feng was thinking that if he were to use a large amount of 100-year-old elixirs as a source of spiritual energy, the production of the celestial wine would probably rise greatly.    

"Ehh, Master, recently the spiritual medicines we wanted to buy were bought at sky-high prices by a rich man, I didn't receive any."    

Qi Hang lowered his head and quickly explained.    

"A rich person wants to buy medicine?"    

"Yes master, it is said that it is Wang Family? It seems that their family's old man is severely ill and needs elixirs to cure him, which is why he is collecting such expensive herbs everywhere. "    

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded. Although he wasn't short on money right now, there was no need to raise the price to buy medicine from others.    

"Master, don't worry. I will think of other ways to solve this problem!"    

"En, it's fine. Go and get some ginseng tomorrow, and plant it near our villa and Winery!"    

"Alright, Master."    

Although he didn't know what Ling Feng wanted to do, Qi Hang still nodded and agreed. He knew that Ling Feng must have his reasons for doing this.    

Ling Feng's own purpose was to nurture the spiritual medicine. The so-called spiritual medicine covered a large amount of spiritual energy in his body, and the ginseng was the medicine that absorbed the spiritual energy the fastest. That was why Ling Feng wanted Qi Hang to transplant and nurture the ginseng.    

"Mm, you can leave now!" Ling Feng said directly. Qi Hang nodded and left the room, closing the door for Ling Feng. Ling Feng then took out the celestial wine and drank it all by himself. In front of his eyes, he thought of a poem that had once described the Wine Sage Li Bai.    

"A hundred poems written by Li Bai in a single fight.    

The Son of Heaven did not call me on the ship, and claimed that this subject was the Immortal in Wine. "    

"..."    

Zhou martial arts centre. The sun was shining.    

An unfamiliar middle-aged man appeared within the martial arts centre. He looked to be in his forties, and Qian Jiang who was known as Flame Silver Centre, came precisely to challenge the Zhou clan's martial arts centre.    

Originally, Qian Jiang went down the mountain to take revenge for Xue Hai. However, he had come to the mortal world with great difficulty, so naturally, he had to go about his business first.    

Although he knew that the Zhou Family's martial arts centre's head, Zhou Bowen, was the old man in charge of the Zhou Family, and was even a Martial Arts Grandmaster, his Zhou Family was extremely famous throughout the entire South China State.    

Even if Zhou Family was famous, it was impossible to fight against First Eastern Centre. Even if Qian Jiang slapped Zhou Bowen's face today, no one would support Zhou Bowen.    

"I'm here to look for your head. I'll have to trouble you to let me know that Qian Jiang is here to visit!" Qian Jiang looked at the students inside and said directly. After all, they were here to challenge the school.    

"Sorry, the head isn't here!"    

The student thought that this guy was here to visit Zhou Bowen, so he purposely said that there were a lot of people who wanted to visit Zhou Bowen every day.    

When Qian Jiang heard that Zhou Bowen wasn't around, he frowned and asked, "Then who is your supervisor right now? I want to see him!"    

"He's not here either." The student looked at Qian Jiang and said directly. His attitude was a bit arrogant.    

On the other hand, Qian Jiang's expression changed. He had come here to pay respect to Zhou Bowen with the Zhou clan's martial arts centre, but did not expect that he would not even be able to enter through the door.