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Chapter 333: Brocade Dance in the Sky (3)

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Kong Chaode smiled and said, “This is different from those small cities in the south.”

Liao Chen’s eyes lit up when he heard his words.

As expected, the Han family’s trading company came from the south.

It’s said that there are conflicts in the Southern Wasteland. It seems that these pills, swords, and other items are war bounties, he thought.

Those who are qualified to make money are not ordinary people.

Looking at Han Muye and the others, Liao Chen discovered many things.

Han Muye was unusually young, but his bearing was calm and he had the demeanor of a big shot. This was not something a small family clan could nurture.

Kong Chaode said that he was a shopkeeper of a trading company, but his tone was a little official.

Lin Shen’s figure was like a sword. It was obvious that he was a guard.

Is it a big clan in the south that made a fortune from battles, or do they have military connections?

Perhaps both.

Thinking of this, Liao Chen became even more excited.

Although Jinchuan was rich, it was too remote. If they could get close to the big families in the south or the influential people in the military, the Fujin Trading Company would be able to expand beyond Shuxi County.

The Patriarch had long said that whoever led the Fujin Trading Company out of Shuxi would be the next head of the family.

He did not dare to dream about the position of the head of the family, but he would still think about it from time to time.

“Brother Han, Jinchuan is so beautiful that you will be carried away. Don’t miss the scenary.” Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with an even more eager expression.

The scenery…

Han Muye had never seen anything like it before.

As the carriage moved forward, water vapor surged towards them. Looking out of the window, clouds lingered and a fragrance wafted.

As they were getting out of the carriage, they saw willow leaves on both sides of the endless river.

The incessant rustling of bamboo trees could be heard. A cruise ship was docked on the sparkling waves.

An extremely charming voice that seemed to make one’s muscles and bones go limp could be heard.

“This song is so nice…” Standing on the shore, Tan Tan’s eyes were dazed.

“Also, their dresses are so beautiful.”

On a cruise ship ahead, there were girls dressed in clothes that fluttered like immortals walking on water.

“Since you are visitors, I’ll lead you to my Fujin Trading Company’s cruise ship.” Liao Chen looked at Han Muye and smiled. “Brother Han, come. I’ll accompany you to the Brocade Immortal Cruise Ship.”

He pointed at a tall ship that was clearly visible 10 miles away.

“This is the property of the Western Garrison King in Jinchuan Town. If you’re lucky, you might even be able to see Princess Yunjin dance.

“Princess Yunjin is the number one beauty in Jinchuan.”

There was a dynasty in the Central Continent, so there was naturally a royal family.

However, the imperial power of this mortal world was in the hands of the Prime Minister and the Martial Lord. For thousands of years, there had been countless kings but the Prime Minister was still the Prime Minister and the Martial Marquis was still the Martial Marquis.

Not many cultivators in the world knew who had become the king this year.

Although the royal family had no power, they did not lack wealth and glory.

Not only did the imperial city have a royal palace, but the various counties also had royal mansions guarding them.

The Western Garrison King’s mansion of Shuxi County had been guarding Shuxi for 3,000 years. The current King, Qin Yong, succeeded to the throne 50 years ago.

However, he was passionate about cultivation and did not value the prosperity of the world.

On the other hand, his beloved daughter, Princess Yunjin, Qin Ziyan, ran the Brocade Immortal Ship and accummulated wealth. No one could compare to her on the Jinchuan River.

“Princess Yunjin respects the Confucian Daoists’ talents the most. She even visited Mr. Dongfang back then.

“Brother Han, if you have good poems, don’t hide them later.

“If you can obtain Princess Yunjin’s favor, you won’t have to work so hard in these businesses in the future.”

Sitting in the light boat, Liao Chen whispered.

Liao Chen was indeed from the business world.

Apart from Han Muye and the others, there were also two attendants that Liao Chen brought with him.

There was a white-haired old man and a middle-aged scholar.

The two of them were seniors in the Fujin Trading Company. They were both Liao Chen’s guards and helped him handle chores.

The small boat swayed gently and arrived in front of the thousand-foot-long Brocade Immortal Ship in a moment.

“It’s really worthy of its name. The hull is made of spiritual connection wood, and the ship’s beam is made of purple cloud gold. This immortal ship is comparable to a Dharma treasure.”

Looking up at the thousand-foot immortal ship, Han Muye spoke softly.

It was not just comparable to a Dharma treasure, but it was a Dharma treasure-level flying ship!

Princess Yunjin was really generous to use such a treasure as a cruise ship to entertain guests.

“Brother Han is so knowledgeable.” Liao Chen turned around and asked curiously, “I didn’t expect you to have studied the cultivation of spiritual items.”

Most Confucian cultivators studied hard. It was unusual to travel and do business at the same time.

He did not expect Han Muye to know so much about the cultivation of spiritual objects.

As expected, Young Master Han Mu’s background was definitely not ordinary.

Han Muye smiled but said nothing.

Leaving room for imagination was the best response.

They ascended the 100-foot-tall deck of the immortal ship which was as vast as land. The flowers and spiritual plants on it intertwined with red and green lights.

In Han Muye’s opinion, one of these flowers picked so casually was enough to cover the expenses of those itinerant cultivators in the Western Frontier for a year.

It was really an immortal ship.

Standing on the deck and looking into the distance, they could see the blue rippling waves and the immortal aura.

“It’s so beautiful…” Tan Tan stood at the bow, mesmerized.

Even Lin Shen and Kong Chaode were a little dazed.

“Brother Han, how’s the scenery in Jinchuan?” Liao Chen smiled at Han Muye.

“It’s a treasure, the city of brocade.” Han Muye nodded.

This was the mortal world.

In his divine treasure, the golden Spell of the Mortal World trembled, and the Great Spirit surged, as if it was about to seep out of his body.

“What a good phrase!” Liao Chen’s eyes lit up as he exclaimed.

“Young Master Seventeen, it’s really Young Master Seventeen.” A fragrant wind blew as a group of women in pink dresses welcomed him.

Liao Chen smiled and turned around. “Will Princess Yunjin dance for us today?”

Hearing his words, one of the woman in pink chuckled and reached out to hold Liao Chen’s arm. “Young Master Seventeen, whether the princess will dance or not depends on whether there are any good poems on the ship that can move her today.”

Liao Chen nodded and looked at Han Muye with a smile. “Brother Han, whether we can meet the number one beauty in Jinchuan today depends on you.”

Before Han Muye could speak, a cold snort came from not far away. “Ridiculous. Do you really think everyone can see my sister dance?”