Seeing Erhu fighting with others, Xue Peng quickly pulled Erhu out, "Erhu, forget it, let's go to another family."

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan hurriedly said, "That's right, this shop is so ugly that we can go to another house."

Afterwards, Jiang Xuan and a few people went to large shops such as "Qian Linglou" and "Spiritual Artifacts Square".

But without exception, after learning that Xue Peng was Xue Peng, none of these big shops were willing to collect beast-controlling bells and even spoke dirty words.

Erhu was so angry that he scolded him. Xue Bingwen sighed quietly and said to Xue Peng, "Young Master."

The young master suddenly made Erhu, Jiang Xuan and Li Wan'er stunned.

Li Wan'er even laughed, "Uncle San, what did you call Slim Tou just now? Young Master? I'm so laughing to death. Little Slim Tou has become Slim Tou."

Xue Peng couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said, "Uncle San, you'd better call me Ah Dai. The title of Young Master is not suitable for me."

Xue Bingwen shook his head, "No, no, young master, you are the leader of the provincial examination now. It is a foregone conclusion that you have passed the layman's examination. This title has to be changed."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but the title of Young Master is more suitable."

As he said that, Xue Bingwen and Li Wan'er said, "The girl from the Li family can no longer be slim on the left, and another slim on the left. She wants to be called Mr. Xue."

Li Wan'er raised her eyebrows when she heard this, kicked Xue Bingwen at the butt, "Auntie, I just call it whatever I like, little slip, little slip, little slip..."

"You girl..." Xue Bingwen also had no choice but to deal with Li Wan'er, and shook his head and continued, "Young master, it's not that Uncle Third wants to change your name, but this is the world."

"We are from poor families, those big sects, and the immortals of the big families look down on us at all."

"In this Qingqiu provincial examination, young master, you use a trick to 'defeat' the young leader of Qingqiu Xiangui. This is equivalent to slapping these Xiangui hard in the face. How could they give us a good face?"

"But if the young master comes from a large sect and immortal cultivation family, they will praise you in turn for being extremely smart, brave and resourceful."

"One thousand words, our status is lower than that of others, our power is inferior to others, and we have no reputation."

"We have no way to compete with each other in terms of status and power, but we can shape our reputation ourselves. In this regard, Uncle San is quite proficient."

"If you want to ask for a name, you must start by changing your name."

When Xue Peng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Xue Bingwen again. He felt that he seemed to have never recognized this third uncle.

He was deeply ashamed of the absurd actions of the third uncle in the past, but now he thinks that he lacks understanding of the world and has a shallow view.

Thinking of this, Xue Peng bowed to Xue Bingwen and apologized, "Uncle San, my nephew was offended so much before, please don't blame me."

Xue Bingwen hurriedly helped Xue Peng and said, "Young Master, don't do this. Pay attention to your identity. It is natural for subordinates to be blamed for the young master. You don't need to worry about it."

"Subordinate?"

Xue Peng had to shake his head and smile bitterly after hearing this. He didn't know what to say, so he had to change the topic, "Brother Jiang, besides these shops, there are other places where can the beast bells bells be sold?"

Jiang Xuan thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't know, I only go to these few houses."

Xue Peng frowned slightly when he heard this, and was in trouble. Xue Bingwen, who was beside him, coughed lightly, "Young Master, I have a way out."

"However, the young master will say that this time..."

.........

Under Xue Bingwen's leadership, everyone left the county government and walked along the main street for half a stick of incense. Then they turned to a small path on the left, passed an arch bridge, turned to the left, then turned right and walked along the narrow path for a while, then turned right, and the eyes suddenly became clear.

In front of me was an open land, with small stalls on the ground selling various spiritual weapons, elixirs, talismans and other immortal items.

Everyone looked around curiously, but they didn't expect that there was such a place in this county town.

Xue Bingwen led everyone over one small stall after another and walked straight towards the "Spiritual Ceremony Pavilion" opposite.

The owner of the Spiritual Cultivation Pavilion was about thirty years old, black and thin, leaving a glimpse of the little black beard, and his bright black eyes were rolling around, looking at the cultivator walking past the shop door.

"Brother Tang, the business is getting more and more prosperous after not seeing you for many years." Xue Bingwen smiled and walked forward quickly.

The black and thin cultivator was stunned for a moment when he heard this. When he saw Xue Bingwen's face, his eyes lit up and he laughed, "It turned out to be Brother Yuanshan. Now Brother Yuanshan is here, and I have congratulated you."

Xue Bingwen laughed and said, "It's not worth mentioning. Brother Tang has been very good recently."

The cultivator surnamed Tang said, "It's okay, I'll make some spiritual weapons, repair them, and live a life of just a little while, so I'm not as comfortable as Brother Yuanshan!"

Xue Bingwen sighed, "You and I are both poor cultivators. Where can life be nourished, and you can just have fun in suffering."

"But recently I have a big business. I have been thinking about it and the wealth will not flow from outsiders. My brother and Brother Tang are the real brothers in the county town. So, I will introduce this business to you."

"Oh? What kind of business is it?" A bright light flashed in the eyes of the cultivator surnamed Tang.

As he said that, Xue Bingwen introduced Xue Peng, "This is Young Master Xue."

The cultivator surnamed Tang glanced at Xue Peng and saw that although Xue Peng had an extraordinary temperament, his outfit did not look rich, and he felt curious.

The cultivator surnamed Tang smiled and boasted first, "Young Master Xue is a talented person, and he looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people. I wonder what the young master needs?"

Xue Bingwen stepped forward and smiled, "That's right. Young Master Xue has developed recently. He has disliked the spiritual weapons he used before and wanted to sell them."

"When I heard about selling spiritual weapons, I thought of Brother Tang, so I pulled him over and pulled the young master."

"Spiritual weapon?" The cultivator surnamed Tang lit up his eyes, and then he secretly raised a finger at Xue Bingwen.

Xue Bing nodded, then said to Xue Peng, "Young Master, take out all the things."

Xue Peng took out the beast-controlling bell when he heard this. When the cultivators surnamed Tang all looked over, they injected a slight spiritual power into it. White runes lit up around the golden beast-controlling bell.

After careful inspection, the cultivator surnamed Tang lit up his eyes. Good things, good things, top-level spiritual weapons, and the refining time was not too long, 80% new, which was a good deal.
Chapter completed!