Chapter 365: The White-Haired Sword God and Qian Ya’s Relentless Pursuit
“Young Master, please sell me that Ancient Divine Sword.”
“I’ll offer two million… no! Five million Divine Source!”
Qian Ya surrounded Chen Changsheng, pestering him persistently, but he completely ignored her.
Since discovering that “Stunning Swan” was the sword of the sword immortal Meng Yu, Qian Ya had been clinging to Chen Changsheng for three whole days.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng was resolute in his silence, Qian Ya suddenly halted and spoke in a whining tone.
“Young Master, you can’t be like this; we are just a small business after all.”
“You’re asking such an outrageous price—how can a person live like this?”
Facing Qian Ya’s antics, Chen Changsheng glanced at her and replied plainly.
“When did I ever ask for an outrageous price? I haven’t made an offer at all.”
“If you haven’t made an offer, it just means you find the price unsuitable, right?”
“But this really is the highest price I can offer; any higher, and I would be punished.”
Upon hearing Qian Ya’s words, Chen Changsheng casually found a large stone to sit down on, crossing his legs as he looked at Qian Ya, who wore a “wronged” expression.
“Trying to play tricks in front of me? You’re still a bit too inexperienced.”
“Such incidents happen often at the Auction House; you won’t be affected by the matter of Stunning Swan.”
“The reason you want to buy Stunning Swan is merely to elevate your own status.”
“This broken sword doesn’t possess much power; what’s truly valuable is its fame and the sword techniques within.”
“Moreover, as the head of Wanbao Pavilion, the funds at your disposal are surely more than just five million Divine Source.”
“That should be your private savings, right?”
Seeing that Chen Changsheng had seen through her little tricks, Qian Ya quickly changed to a flattering expression.
“Young Master, you’re truly impressive. Since you’ve seen through me, you might as well state a price.”
“There are very few things in the world that money can’t buy. If there really are, it’s certainly because the price offered is insufficient.”
Looking at the persistent Qian Ya, Chen Changsheng smiled.
“Girl, it’s not that I’m not selling this to you; it’s that you truly can’t afford it.”
“How can I not afford it?”
“There must be a price for everything.”
“Alright then, how much do you think one should pay to find the White-Haired Sword God?”
As soon as these words were spoken, Qian Ya was instantly stunned, looking at Chen Changsheng with an incredulous expression.
“What did you just say, Young Master?”
Ignoring Qian Ya’s shock, Chen Changsheng continued to speak to himself.
“Ever since the Apocalypse War ended, the White-Haired Sword God has been missing without a trace.”
“No one in the world knows his whereabouts. If we want to find him, we can only wait for him to come out on his own.”
“The White-Haired Sword God and his partner were deeply in love, and she regarded this sword as a relic.”
“Whoever masters Stunning Swan can find the White-Haired Sword God, assuming he is still alive.”
After Chen Changsheng’s words, Qian Ya’s breath grew heavy.
“Then how do you plan to find him? Spread the news about the Stunning Swan sword across the land?”
“I can’t disclose that to you, but in any case, you can’t afford this sword, so stop thinking about it.”
Having said that, Chen Changsheng stood up again and continued on his way.
At Chen Changsheng’s words, Qian Ya’s eyes rolled, and she ran back to his side again.
“Young Master, since you’re not selling the Stunning Swan sword, why don’t we make a deal?”
“I’m somewhat familiar with Wan’er’s situation. I can use my connections at Wanbao Pavilion to help you find the Thousand-Year Cold Jade, and in return, you take me to meet the White-Haired Sword God.”
“This trade seems quite profitable, doesn’t it?”
“No need. I already have the Thousand-Year Cold Jade, so no need for you to exert yourself.”
As soon as these words left his mouth, Qian Ya was completely dumbfounded.
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Because she had never thought that Chen Changsheng would possess something as legendary as the Thousand-Year Cold Jade.
At the same time, Su Wan’er, who had been obediently following Chen Changsheng, also looked at him in shock.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said, “What are you looking at me for? The issue of the Thousand-Year Cold Jade can be resolved.”
“But solving the Fire Poison on you cannot solely depend on the Thousand-Year Cold Jade.”
“This matter requires a visit to the Anxin Inn.”
“As for the solution proposed by that b*stard Ge Hong, I know about it too, but his methods are too crude and clearly lack sincerity.”
Upon hearing this, Su Wan’er realized that something was off.
“Elder Brother Changsheng, isn’t Ge Hong your master?”
“Why do you refer to him like that?”
“I know him, and he knows me. In fact, he was the one who sent me to Wanxiang City.”
“However, he is not my master, and I am not his disciple.”
“Please don’t ask about the specifics, as I won’t be telling you.”
“Turn back or keep following me; you all decide for yourselves.”
After saying that, Chen Changsheng continued to walk ahead with Bai Ze.
Seeing this, Qian Ya didn’t hesitate at all and followed.
Because the merchant’s intuition told her that following this person would surely yield greater rewards.
Looking at Chen Changsheng’s back, Su Wan’er hesitated for a moment before eventually following.
Not for the Thousand-Year Cold Jade, nor for more benefits, but simply for Chen Changsheng as a person.
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Azure Realm.
“Young Master, what exactly is your background?”
“Why do I feel like you know so much?”
Qian Ya continuously circled around Chen Changsheng. Ever since learning that his origins were unfathomable, she had been relentlessly pestering him.
And just like that, for an entire four months, even the previously silent Bai Ze couldn’t hold back.
“Seriously, why are you such a chatterbox? It’s so annoying.”
Seeing Bai Ze speak, Qian Ya and Su Wan’er looked at the frail white dog beside Chen Changsheng in surprise.
Because from the beginning, they had never sensed any aura of cultivation from this skinny white dog.
“Young Master, how can it speak?”
“It naturally knows how to speak.”
Chen Changsheng casually replied, quickening his pace to distance himself from Qian Ya.
Seeing this, Qian Ya directly gave up on pestering Chen Changsheng and turned her attention to Bai Ze.
“Little White Dog, since you can talk, it means you already have spiritual intelligence.”
“How about this: you tell me about the Young Master, and I’ll provide you with a Dan for transformation.”
Saying this, Qian Ya took out a fragrant Dan and waved it.
Facing Qian Ya’s actions, Bai Ze disdainfully said, “Let’s put transformation aside for now; just close your mouth.”
“As long as you stop blabbering, I’ll tell you the recipe for Reincarnation Wine shortly.”
“You know the recipe for Reincarnation Wine?”
A glimmer of doubt crossed Qian Ya’s eyes.
“Yes, I know the recipe for Reincarnation Wine, as long as you can remain silent until after dinner tonight.”
“I’ll take the responsibility and share the recipe with you.”
Qian Ya: (͡°͜ʖ͡°)✧
“Deal, I promise to keep quiet!”
With Bai Ze’s response, Qian Ya’s excitement rose to a whole new level.
