If the other party doesn't leave something behind today, Luo Xing might very well spread the news of Zhao Qingtian's murder and robbery throughout Black Soil City the next day. Then the Zhao family can expect to suffer the consequences. For merchants like them, people's livelihood is the most important thing.

If a chamber of commerce ruins its reputation, it will be difficult for it to do business in the future.

The old ancestor could see that this kid was really being unreasonable, but it was perfectly reasonable for him to want something. After all, their guild was large and powerful, and they weren't short of any treasures back then.

"Alright, alright."

"Kid, stop pretending. I'll get you something precious later, okay?"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Nuoxing immediately perked up. "If you had said so earlier, I wouldn't have been lying down!"

"Hehe, you're still the senior one, you're so understanding."

"Only someone like you can lead the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce to greater glory in the future. If it weren't for you, how could the Zhao Family be what it is today?"

"I imagine your Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce must have quite a few treasures. I saved your life, so don't hesitate to pick out a few treasures later."

For a moment, the ancestor was at a loss as to what to do with Luo Xing. This kid really knew when to be tough and when to be soft.

Zhao Qingtian was somewhat numb. Why was this kid still being so unreasonable? He really wanted to kill him right then and there.

The world is truly a strange place; I've seen greedy people, but I've never seen anyone so unreasonable and greedy.

Finally, the helpless ancestor had no choice but to personally open the treasure vault of their Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce and let Luo Xing choose a treasure.

Their Zhao family's business guild has a vast treasure trove, which has been built in three different sizes.

In no time, Luo Xing was led into the door by the ancestor. Looking at the dazzling array of treasures, he was even a little overwhelmed by the choices.

"I'm telling you, kid, there are so many treasures here that it's the size of three rooms. Just pick whatever you like. No matter what you pick, the old motherland certainly won't say a word."

"But we need to make this clear beforehand: you can only choose three items. If you choose a fourth, I can't let you take it. Understand?"

Luo Xing nodded frantically. Looking at so many treasures, taking three items really wasn't much. Of course, one shouldn't be too greedy. If they said they'd take three, then they'd only take three. They definitely wouldn't take even one more and put the other party in a difficult position.

Inside the treasure pavilion, Zhao Qingtian gritted his teeth, his heart seemingly bleeding. He hadn't expected his ancestor to bring him directly to the treasure pavilion. The treasures stored there were of the highest rank.

It is no exaggeration to say that this treasure pavilion is the biggest asset of their collectors' association. Without it, their association would shrink by more than half.

All the most valuable treasures in the entire Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce are in this treasure pavilion. It all depends on whether Luo Xing can find them.

Now, Zhao Qingtian's only hope is that Luo Xing, that the kid is blind, and he's unlikely to find any priceless treasures. Otherwise, it would be worse than killing him.

Only Luo Xing was allowed to enter the treasure vault, while Liu Yan and Lili could only wait outside.

Luo Xing was already overwhelmed by the choices in this treasure pavilion.

Should I say this or not? This treasure vault is truly enormous, far larger than any treasure vault he has ever seen, and the variety of treasures inside is simply astonishing.

It contains not only various snacks and treats, but also treasures like cultivation techniques, and even a variety of medicinal herbs.

What else? At this moment, Luo Xing was not interested; he was only thinking about finding a few valuable medicinal herbs.

Ultimately, he was an alchemist. For an alchemist, medicinal herbs were the most precious things.

"I'll be participating in the Alchemist Conference in Saint Pill City next month, so I need to find some precious medicinal herbs to help me with my alchemy."

"What kind of medicinal herbs should we look for?"

"This question has really stumped me."

Luo Xing began to wander around the treasure pavilion, picking out this and touching that.

Finally, after walking from the first floor to the third floor, I finally saw one that looked good.

That was a ginseng, and was it a thousand-year-old ginseng, or even a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng?

Luo Xing only glanced at it before sensing something was wrong with the human body; it could actually run away.

I've seen thousand-year-old ginseng a few times, but I've never seen one that moves like this.

Could it be that this thousand-year-old ginseng has cultivated for so long that it has developed consciousness?

"Damn, if that's really the case, this is a truly amazing thing. We absolutely can't let it get away."

And so, Luo Xing began a frantic chase within the treasure pavilion.

Luo Xing pounced on him, but he still managed to escape with the thousand-year-old ginseng on his back. When he tried to find him again, he was surprised to find that the thousand-year-old ginseng had run more than ten meters away.

"Damn it, it's just a piece of broken medicinal herb, how can it run so fast? Stop right there!"

Luo Xing ran faster and faster, but he never expected that life would also be running faster and faster.

Luo Xing has seen all sorts of geniuses and medical insurance in his life, but he has never seen a thousand-year-old ginseng with consciousness before. So Luo Xing is increasingly curious and can hardly imagine what kind of effect it would have if this thing were refined into a pill.

Luo Xing and the thousand-year-old ginseng chased each other, running countless laps. Luo Xing was exhausted and panting heavily as he rode, but the thousand-year-old ginseng seemed to be running out of energy as well.

The thousand-year-old ginseng began to slow down, but Luo Xing unleashed his power, increasing his speed to its maximum.

"Damn it, why are you running so fast? Why don't you keep running?"

"Today, I'm really going to see just how fast you can run."

"Get out of here! Why aren't you running?"

Luo Xing was about to catch up with the other party.

As time went by, the gap between the two narrowed. It seemed Luo Xing was about to grab the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Zhao Qingtian, who was outside the treasure pavilion, was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene. That was a thousand-year-old ginseng, and an 8000-year-old ginseng at that.

A thousand-year-old ginseng of this age can't just be described as priceless; it's practically priceless.

My life is priceless, and I never expected that this kid would discover it.

"Ancestor, that's the best medicinal herb in our Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce! How can we let this brat take away a thousand-year-old ginseng?"

"Aren't you really going to do anything about it? That's a thousand-year-old ginseng, my ancestor!"

The older man was stunned for a moment, then immediately kicked him again.

"Hey kid, can't you have any sense of perspective? It's just a lousy thing, you can just give it to him."

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