"Well, Master Chen seems a little unhappy. Could it be that he is receiving some distinguished guests?"

"Based on my friendship with your master Song Qian, it's not like even the tea is the lowest cold tea!"

Sun Lutang sneered and said with a flick of his right hand, the teacup in his hand exploded into a pool of fragments.

After all, he is also a strong person on the list of gods. Although his ranking is lower than that of Taoist Song Qian, he is not something that members of his family can neglect.

Every powerful person with spiritual powers has his own arrogance!

"Alas! Master Sun, don't be angry, it's all because of the servants' poor hospitality! I'll let them get some good ginseng tea right now!"

Master Chen quickly turned around, scolded the girl who had just served tea, and then said: "Master Sun, please don't blame me. I am also very depressed today."

"The eldest lady of the Tiandu Fang family is here." Master Chen smiled bitterly: "They are determined to find the 'original spiritual spring', but I am here to sell medicine, how can there be any spiritual spring for sale?"

"What? Origin spiritual spring?"

Sun Lutang and Lin Beichen looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

How did the other party know that there was an original spiritual spring here?

"Huh, what a coincidence, I'm also here to look for the source of spiritual spring."

Lin Beichen spoke calmly and looked at Master Chen calmly, but Master Chen felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer. His body was shaking, his legs were trembling, and his face was extremely pale.

"Let me ask you, who is the best regular ginseng customer in your shop?"

Lin Beichen sat on the mahogany chair, his face as calm as water, and asked coldly.

"Probably...it's me. Could it be that this young master really wants me to help you find some source of spiritual spring?"

Master Chen gave a wry smile. He had previously thought that the eldest lady of the Fang family was just a random fabrication.

But now, he suddenly believed that there might really be an original spiritual spring.

"Master Chen's subsequent itinerary has been booked by us, you'd better change to someone else."

At this moment, a cold voice came.

I saw a woman about 1.75 meters tall, with a curvy figure and a pure and beautiful face walking towards her, followed by a capable middle-aged man.

There is no flaw on her delicate face, and her whole personality is elegant and refined, which makes people feel that she can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

"Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"

Sun Lutang's voice was slightly angry. He was the underground leader of Harbin City. How had he ever been interrupted by a little girl?

"She is the eldest lady of the Fang family in Tiandu, Fang Ziqing. This time she specially asked for the 'original spiritual spring' for the old man of the Fang family."

Master Chen smiled and said, "Both of you are distinguished guests. It seems that I have to go this time. But can you two let me know what this source of spiritual spring is?"

"I am in my seventies this year, and I am confident that I have read all the medicinal materials in the world, but I have never heard of any source of spiritual spring."

Hearing this, Fang Ziqing's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately said: "This is not something you should know."

"As long as you handle this matter well, our Fang family will give you a reward of 100 million, and we will never treat you badly."

However, Lin Beichen sneered and said: "Miss Fang is really good at calculating. This source of spiritual spring is a priceless treasure. It's only 100 million. Do you want Mr. Chen to help you find the spiritual spring?"

"I will give this ginseng to Mr. Chen, hoping that Mr. Chen will lead the way for me."

Lin Beichen took out the ginseng that Sun Lutang had given him before with his right hand and handed it to Master Chen.

"Good ginseng! Good ginseng!"

Even though Master Chen had been searching for ginseng in the Changbai Mountain area all his life, he still looked extremely excited when he saw this 300-year-old old ginseng.

You know, wild ginseng is now completely priceless, and some ginseng that is decades old is sold by the gram.

Wild ginseng that was forty or fifty years old was even sold for tens of millions in some small circles. A three-hundred-year-old ginseng like this is a priceless treasure!

"Master, are you really giving this to me?"

Mr. Chen was extremely excited, but still looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

Their Wansandang not only sells ginseng, but they are also good at making ginseng!

If these 300-year-old ginseng kings were made into medicine, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem to let him live a few more years.

"As long as Mr. Chen leads me to find the source of spiritual spring, this thing will be yours."

Lin Beichen said lightly.

For him, there are countless treasures in the martial arts world. Although this old ginseng king is precious, to Lin Beichen, it is not as good as the original spiritual spring.

Because the original spiritual spring can repair Tao injuries!

"Hmph, do you know the consequences of offending our Fang family?"

Behind Fang Ziqing, the middle-aged man took a step forward and pressed hard towards Lin Beichen with a force of spiritual cultivation.

"Do you know the consequences of offending our young master?"

A disdainful laugh came, and Sun Lutang's aura came suddenly, suppressing the middle-aged man's spiritual aura. The momentum did not decrease, and it hit the middle-aged man's chest hard like a wave.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his throat, and his chest was stained red. His body staggered backwards, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Ahem——"

The middle-aged man's face turned green and white, and he could hardly believe that he was suppressed by the other person's aura.

"You are on the God List!"

He looked at Sun Lutang in shock and murmured.

"Mr. Nan, are you okay?"

Fang Ziqing was shocked when he saw Nan Buqun's tragic situation, but when he thought that there was no young master like Lin Beichen in Tiandu, he immediately felt relieved.

In any case, as long as the other party is not from the wealthy families in Tiandu, it will be fine.

Fang Ziqing doesn't care at all about the young masters of the Guwu family in other places.

This time, the old man of the Zhou family was seriously ill. In order to find the source of the spiritual spring, she specially invited Nan Buqun from an ancient sect, thinking that she was sure of it.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning, Nan Buqun was injured.

"Mr. Lin, how about we cooperate. Since the original spiritual spring is a spring, there must be a lot of it. Let's cooperate first and find it together. Then we can divide the spiritual springs."

Fang Ziqing turned his eyes and immediately made a suggestion to Lin Beichen.

"Okay, but now that Mr. Chen is following us, what capital do you have to ask me for cooperation?"

"In other words, why should I promise you?"

Lin Beichen looked at Fang Ziqing with interest and said with a half-smile.

Now that Fang Ziqing can't fight here, and Mr. Chen is unwilling to follow them, Lin Beichen really has no reason to cooperate with them.

"Haha, it seems that Young Master Lin still has too little experience. Our family has been rooted in Tiandu for hundreds of years, how can we not have any connections?"

"Of course you can eat alone, but when you get to the spiritual spring, what's waiting for you may be hounds hunting you all over the mountain. As for the charges, there are too many ginseng pickers who die in Changbai Mountain every year, so I'll just let you carry a few.

Murder case..."

Fang Ziqing did not say anything else, but the strong threat in his words made Master Chen frown slightly.

People in the government are the most difficult to deal with.

"Hahaha, Miss Fang, you still don't know what kind of existence you are facing."

Lin Beichen shook his head, with a world-beating confidence in his eyes: "Let alone a few lives, even if I destroy a family, there will be no one who is short-sighted and dares to trouble me."

"Who doesn't know how to brag? This is a society ruled by law. Do you think you can fight? Okay, how many can you fight? Can you fight with overheated weapons?"

"I just need a phone call and someone will take you all away now!"

Fang Ziqing took out the phone and pretended to make a call.

"Call, I want to see who will come to arrest me today." Lin Beichen smiled inexplicably.

Previously, he cursed and killed more than a hundred members of the Nangong family in the Eastern Capital. Even the Nangong family's students studying in the Western world were all killed.

In the end, there was no report on the matter, and it was all taken over by the paranormal department without any disturbance.

As a figure who could kill the great priest of Jingzhao of the Kingdom of Death, Lin Beichen frustrated the military destiny of the Kingdom of Death for hundreds of years. It is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Beichen was a figure who stood at the top.

It's just that when martial arts reaches a certain level, it can destroy mountains and behead mountains. The power is too terrifying, so it is not convenient to publicize.

Who wouldn't touch him if he didn't have the eyesight?

"Miss, forget it, let's find someone else."

Master Nan is already a little afraid of getting into trouble. If he can let a strong man on the list of gods act as a guard, the identity of the other party is definitely extraordinary.

"Hmph, how do you know how terrifying power is?"
Chapter completed!