Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

Wei Wuya watched his disciples leave, then he touched the small porcelain bottle in his arms. The reason why Wei Wuya was so confident that he could deal with Lianxing and invite them was all because of the things in this small porcelain bottle. Maybe he could even get close to her at that time.

"Jiejiejie..."

Thinking of this, Wei Wuya let out a terrifying laugh.

The little girl next to her shuddered with fright.

On the other side, after Shen Luoyan's men investigated, they found the location of the jar shop and also found out about the recent magical rumors in Luoyang. They became more certain that these things should be related to the mysterious jar shop, so they immediately rushed to the jar shop alone.

When her subordinates saw that Shen Luoyan really came for this jar shop, they all looked surprised and puzzled. They didn't understand what she meant, but because they trusted her, they didn't say much. After all, the talent and wisdom of the military advisor of Wagangzhai were far beyond their reach.

A moment later, Shen Luoyan arrived at the place where his men were investigating.

All I saw was a quaint and old shop with a sign on the door that read "Jar Shop"!

Looking at the jar shop in this state, Shen Luoyan sighed. If he hadn't known in advance about the magic of this place, he probably wouldn't have gone in to take a look when passing by.

Then she composed herself and walked towards the jar shop. What caught her eye was the counter inside the jar shop. Not only were there strange dolls placed on it, but there was also a person made of strange materials lying on the counter. Then there were the jars on the shelf behind the counter. The most dazzling one was the silver jar, but the note under the silver jar reminded her that no one could open the jar for the time being. Then she observed the environment inside the shop and found that the furnishings were simple. Several people were sitting around a table, doing something unknown. A woman was sitting in the corner, writing or drawing something. A young and handsome man was lying on a chair enjoying a massage from a woman.

While Shen Luoyan was observing the other girls, they were also observing the newcomer who entered the store. When Jiang Yuyan saw that it was Shen Luoyan, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said to Lianxing who was standing beside her, "Lianxing, you come and fight."

Lian Xing nodded immediately. Watching Jiang Yuyan playing cards, she had been itching to play cards for a long time.

Jiang Yuyan stood up and walked towards Shen Luoyan, smiling and saying, "Miss, you are finally here!"

Hearing Jiang Yuyan's words, Shen Luoyan nodded and said with a smile: "I want to see how magical the place you are talking about is."

“I will definitely not let you down.”

When Jiang Yuyan saw her savior, she looked at her with gratitude. If it weren't for her, she would probably be dead now.

When everyone heard this, they all looked towards Shen Luoyan. They had all heard Jiang Yuyan talk about how Jiang Yuyan had been in danger before. Qin Zhixuan also slowly stood up, looked at Shen Luoyan with a warm smile, and said gratefully: "Thank you, young lady, for saving my Yuyan's life!"

Seeing Qin Zhixuan's smile, as warm as the sun, Shen Luoyan was stunned for a moment. The Qin Zhixuan in front of her was much more handsome than those so-called young talents she had seen. She immediately waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a small favor. You are too polite, sir."

Qin Zhixuan said, "Miss, let me introduce you to the rules of the jar shop."

"Each jar is worth one hundred taels of silver or ten taels of gold. A maximum of ten jars can be opened at a time, and only one jar can be opened every seven days."

Shen Luoyan nodded, then took out a thousand taels of silver and handed it to Qin Zhixuan, saying, "Then I'll open ten jars first."

Although Wagangzhai is not very wealthy, Shen Luoyan, as a high-ranking official, can still come up with the money.

Qin Zhixuan took the banknote she handed over and said with a chuckle, "Go pick out the jars. Let me know when you've made your choice."

Shen Luoyan came to the shelf and started to pick jars, but she found that all the jars were exactly the same. A look of surprise flashed across her face. You know, even the best craftsmen now can't make exactly the same things.

Even if they were carved from the same mold.

There are some differences, more or less, but the jars in front of him are not different at all. Shen Luoyan suddenly felt that this jar shop was a little unusual.

I began to carefully choose the jars based on my own feelings.

On the other side is Danyang City.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were running for their lives frantically.

Ever since Li Xiuning helped the two escape a disaster last time, they have been hiding from Yu Wenzhi's pursuers everywhere. As a result, they accidentally learned the secret of immortality, which is why they have not been caught by the pursuers for so long.

Xu Ziling was quiet by nature, so the internal force he cultivated through the art of longevity was pure yang energy, which gave him a keen reaction to changes in his surroundings and sharp eyesight.

Kou Zhong is the opposite of Xu Ziling's quiet nature. He is active by nature and has cultivated pure Yin internal energy. Although his personality is bold and straightforward, he is also resourceful and changeable, and his hearing is beyond ordinary people.

Kou Zhong took the time to look back at the pursuers behind him and said speechlessly, "Young Master Ling, they've been chasing us for so long, aren't they tired?"

Xu Ziling said, "How should I know? I only know that if we don't run faster, we'll be caught up!"

Seeing the pursuers getting closer and closer, the two men immediately sped up.

The two men ran to the Danyang dock with the pursuers.

At this time, the Danyang dock was bustling with people. A huge ship was docked at the dock, and many workers were unloading the cargo from the ship onto the dock. Many people dressed in rich clothes were talking to a man holding a notebook. After he finished talking, he ordered his men to move the cargo away with a happy look on his face.

On the deck at the bow of the ship, there was a man wearing a black crane banner embroidered with silver threads, the style of the Rufeng Sect. Around his waist hung a silver sachet containing a pearl and a auspicious beast. He had a refined and compassionate look between his brows, and his manners were elegant. He looked like a handsome young man.

This person was none other than Song Shidao, the young master of the Song clan who was in charge of selling illegal salt.

You must know that salt and iron are both strictly controlled by the government. Only those who are granted the right by the government are qualified to sell salt. As a valve family, it is naturally impossible for them to obtain salt permits to sell salt.

This incident also shows the great power of the Song clan and the decline and fall of the Sui Dynasty.

The current Sui Dynasty Emperor Yang Guang was not without great talent and strategy, but he was too eager to achieve results. He sent troops to Goguryeo many times but to no avail, consuming a large amount of manpower. He then turned to the people's livelihood and conscripted laborers to build the Grand Canal and the imperial palace, which led to an empty treasury and excessive consumption of national strength. He was unable to guarantee the lives of the laborers, resulting in widespread complaints from the people and external and internal troubles, which gave the rebels an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Yang Guang also noticed this situation, so he ordered Yu Wenhuaji to make every effort to find the whereabouts of the secret of immortality. One reason was that he wanted to use the treasures in Yang Gong's treasury to replenish the emptiness of the national treasury and quell public grievances!

Secondly, he heard that practicing the secret of immortality could lead to immortality, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.

"Young Master, there's a letter from Yuhang sent by carrier pigeon!"

At this time, a servant handed a pigeon to Song Shidao.

Song Shidao retracted his gaze and took the pigeon from the servant.

Start checking the letter on the pigeon's leg.

A young woman nearby heard the news about Yuhang and immediately jumped up to Song Shidao's side. With a pair of eyes as deep and bright as gemstones, she looked at the letter in his hand curiously: "Brother, what's in the letter?"

Song Shidao looked at his younger sister Song Yuzhi lovingly and said helplessly: "I haven't seen it yet!"

After saying that, he took out the letter from the pigeon's leg.

"What! This is ridiculous!"

Seeing the contents of the letter, Song Shidao frowned immediately and his expression became a little surprised.

"What's going on, brother!"

Song Yuzhi was a little curious about what the news was that even made her elder brother, who usually always smiled, change his expression.

"See for yourself!"

Song Shidao handed the note to Song Yuzhi, then instructed the servants in the distance, "Go to the room and invite Uncle Lu over!"

The servant responded and turned to walk towards Song Lu's room.

When Song Yuzhi saw the above news, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"How is this possible? The Dongming Sect has a giant iron man over 50 feet tall, and even a master-level warrior is no match for her!"

If it weren't for the family signature mark at the bottom of the envelope, Song Yuzhi would never have believed that such a thing could happen.

Song Lu also came to their side at this time. After hearing what Song Yuzhi said, he frowned. They didn't know everything about the Dongming Sect, but as a long-term partner, they were quite familiar with it. They had never heard that they could create an iron man more than five meters tall!

"But this is also a good thing. With the Haisha Gang destroyed, we can completely take over the salt business in Yuhang."

Song Lu stroked his beard and analyzed the pros and cons of this matter.

"Well, that's right. After we visit Wang Shichong in Luoyang, we can go to Yuhang."

Song Shidao nodded, obviously agreeing with Song Lu's statement. After all, the Dongming Sect had always made a living by blacksmithing. If they wanted to enter the salt industry, they would have no source of salt unless they mastered the technology for refining sea salt. Therefore, they were not in a hurry to go to Yuhang.

Suddenly Song Lu frowned and looked towards the unloading location.

Song Shidao noticed that something was wrong with Song Lu and asked, "Uncle Lu, what's wrong?"

"Two men have broken onto the boat!"

Before Song Shidao could say anything, he saw a group of soldiers rushing towards the boat.

Song Yuzhi frowned and said with disgust: "These people are so hateful."

"Uncle Lu, stop them! Don't let them get on the boat!"

Song Shidao spoke calmly to Song Lu.

Song Lu nodded, and in a flash he came to the cabin. He looked at the officers and soldiers who were about to come up and said, "This is the private land of the Song clan. Stop."