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Wang Guan originally wanted to say something more, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Especially when he saw Ye Qingqing's straight back, he was a little scared.
Although he was enthusiastic and listened to Xiao Lu's idea, he really had no idea how things would develop in the future.
Mr. Hong has been busy dealing with Jun Jiuyu recently. If something really happens, he doesn¡¯t know if he will have time to support him.
Now, the only thing he is happy about is that the Wang family has been a long-established family for hundreds of years and has some background. As long as the whole army is not wiped out like the Liu family, they will not die for a while.
With this thought in mind, he calmed down a little and turned around to enter the Changsheng Hall.
As soon as he entered the Changsheng Hall, he was pulled into the room by Xiao Lu for a secret conversation, "Sir, let me tell you, our Changsheng Hall's sales have increased a lot in the past few days! I estimate that the Huichun Hall's elixir inventory can be at most It will take half a month. After half a month, if their alchemy masters cannot recover, Huichun Hall will be dead!"
Wang Guan hesitated and hesitated, "Then, what if they know it was us?"
Xiao Lu sneered, "So what if we know! They can't find any evidence at all. I asked people from the Jianghu to make those poisons, and we have never been exposed to that kind of poison, so they can't find it on us. "
"Oh, that's good." Wang Guan breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing him acting so suddenly, Xiao Lu smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, our Changsheng Hall will not collapse so easily."
"Of course I know this." Wang Guan's mood immediately improved a lot, and he followed Xiao Lu to a restaurant for dinner.
Ye Qingqing returned to the city lord's mansion and heard Xiao Zhuzhu say that Ying Wuwu was waiting for her in the study.
When she came to the study, Ying Wuwu handed her a letter, "This is written by the God of Death to you."
Ye Qingqing opened the letter and asked a little suspiciously, "Why is it so confidential that I don't need a message order, but I asked you to deliver the letter in person?"
"I don't know." Ying Wuwu bowed and responded.
Ye Qingqing opened the letter and unexpectedly found that Jun Jiuyu's handwriting was quite free and unrestrained, and seemed to be a bit aloof.
She smiled unconsciously and said, "The words are exactly what the person says."
Looking at the content of the letter, it turns out that she hopes that she will announce tomorrow that the Refining City will hold an alchemy competition with a prize of five million crystal stones. Allow capable elixir masters and weapon refining masters in each city to participate, but the number of participants is limited and can only be those who have received the invitation.
The letter also said that all the expenses for this competition would be paid by him back to the Snow Mountains, and that he would also send people over to strengthen the defense of the Refining City, so she should not worry.
Seeing this, Ye Wuqing smiled unconsciously, "As if I have no money, do I still need to go back to the Snowy Mountains to pay for such a trivial matter?"
After saying that, she was stunned because she saw that the last signature on the letter was - I miss you Jun Jiuyu.
A warmth surged into her heart, and for a moment she felt that the letter paper in her hand seemed soft and warm.
The smile between her eyebrows deepened, and she said to Ying Wuwu, "I have received the letter. Please wait a moment, and I will reply to him as well."
"Yes!" Ying Wuwu was helpless. He really couldn't understand it now. The sound transmission jade also had the function of encryption. Why didn't the God of Death use it? He had to use such an ancient method.
Ye Wuqing finished writing the letter, and at the end of the letter he signed "I miss you Ye Wuqing".
Looking at the last few words, her face turned red for no reason. She hurriedly put the letter into the envelope and handed it to Ying Wuwu, "You must hand it to him personally."
"I know." Ying Wuwu said, becoming even more confused. The God of Death also said the same thing when he wrote to him
After sending Ying Wuwu away, Ye Qingqing immediately called Leng Youming.
Although she didn¡¯t know why Jun Jiuyu asked her to hold such a competition, she believed that Jun Jiuyu must have his own plan.
It is not easy to hold a competition. Although there is Jun Jiuyu¡¯s support, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources to successfully carry out the competition.
"How is Ying Wubian's injury?" Ye Wuqing asked.
"Much better, we can start repairing the meridians later today."
"Well, please help me convey the news to Sword City, saying that I need them to send five thousand elite soldiers, and then ask them to contact other cities and find a way to transfer two alchemists and two weapon refiners to each city."
"Master, why do you want so many people to come to the Weapon Refining City?" Leng Youming was quite worried, "Something happened in the Weapon Refining City? Do you want them to come to support?"
"No, you will know tomorrow." Ye Wuqing didn't reveal anything.
Seeing that she didn¡¯t say anything, Leng Youming didn¡¯t ask any questions. He just said, ¡°I¡¯ll contact them right away.¡±
Early the next morning, everyone knew that the Weapon Refining City was going to hold a competition.
Lu Ting rushed to Ye Qingqing's study immediately. Seeing her still caressing the cat leisurely, he became more and more anxious.
"Lord City Lord, why did you think of holding a competition at this time?! Aren't you trying to trick me?" Lu Ting was about to cry.
"With your ability, you can definitely overcome this difficulty." Ye Qingqing continued to look at the pattern in his hand without even raising his head.
Lu Ting became anxious now, "Lord City Lord, you are really killing me. I finally managed to recruit a few more alchemists yesterday, so I can take over for a few more days. Why don't you do this again?" . When the time comes, so many people will flock to the refining city, and they will inevitably buy elixirs and magic weapons. I'm afraid that half a month's inventory will be gone in three days! We don't have that many alchemists to refine elixirs. Do you want to rejuvenate? Is the hall closed?"
Ye Qingqing then raised his head and glanced at him coldly, "There are so many branches in Huichun Hall, but they won't be closed. At most, they will be replaced by another shopkeeper."
Lu Ting immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly knelt on the ground to admit his mistake, "City Lord, I am too anxious. The competition starts today, and people have been coming to our refining city one after another. I am really a little anxious."
"Didn't they just arrive? There is still time. Have you contacted the people in Sword City? Has my token been delivered?"
"Sent it, but they haven't replied to me yet."
"Don't worry, detoxification also takes time." Ye Qingqing said, looking at him with a half-smile, "Get up."
Only then did Lu Ting dare to get up. His eyes accidentally fell on the painting in Ye Wuqing's hand, and he stared at it blankly for a while.
Ye Wuqing was a little strange, "Have you seen this painting?"
Lu Ting thought about it seriously, "It does look familiar, but I can't remember it. I remember seeing it when I was a teenager"
"If you think about it carefully, this painting is very important to us. If you can remember it, I will help you transfer two alchemists and two weapon refiners from other cities!" (Remember the website address of this website! £ºwww.hlnovel.com