Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Several cobblestones in a row were filled with white flowers, which made everyone a little hopeless, but as soon as the voice came out, everyone could not help but stretch their necks and look over, and the sharp-eyed people saw it all at once. A touch of green on the countertop.

"It's the green from the Bai family." Some people saw that it was Bai Dechang who drove the jade, and immediately asserted, "In addition to the jade from the third round, it seems that this year's champion is the Bai family again."

Bai Dechang wiped the sweat from his forehead at risk, and was glad his signboard was not smashed.

"It's green again." Just as he was thinking, there was another exclamation. Bai Dechang's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but stretched his neck and looked over. The dazzling blood red in his eyes made him stare, and his footsteps were dazed. Moved involuntarily.

"Patriarch, this is..." Several elders also saw the smear of red, and at the same time got up and gathered around, picked up the jadeite and looked at it for a while, the complexion changed again and again, and finally did not dare to make a rash assertion, respectful and respectful Present things to the old patriarch for instructions.

At this moment, the old patriarch of Daogu Xianfeng is not very calm, because he can recognize the things in front of him at a glance, "Bloodstone..."

Bloodstone.

The two words spit out from the old voice shocked everyone present.

"Heaven, this is the legendary blood stone. It can bring back the dead and make blood reincarnation." Everyone was talking about it.

"More than a hundred years later, the blood stone has appeared again, and my medicine stone lineage is finally going to stand up again." The old patriarch was so excited that his snow-white beard trembled in the air, he got up and pointed directly at Song Ye, his voice strong and powerful: " You are the noble person who wants to lead the medicine stone lineage."

Called by a 200-year-old old man, Song Ye just stood there quietly, neither humble nor arrogant, unable to capture a trace of joy on his face.

In the end, she did not understand the value of this sentence or she simply dismissed it. These people had no way of knowing, but they faintly noticed the strangeness of the old patriarch.

"Then, Patriarch, the result of this competition is..." At this time, someone couldn't help but ask.

The old patriarch slowly spread the blood stone in the palm of his hand, allowing the blood jade to flow brightly under the sunlight, "In this game, Song Ye who opened the blood stone will win."

"What? Song Ye? Patriarch, did you make a mistake?" This result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations and was obviously unacceptable.

Song Ye is not from the Yaoshi lineage, why did he win this title?

But they never imagined that Song Ye won more than just a title, and the next words of the old patriarch directly shook everyone's soul.

"I announce that from now on, the position of the patriarch will be passed on to the owner of the blood stone, and the Hao family will be appointed as an assistant minister to accompany him and lead the medicine stone lineage to regain its prestige."

The faint and long voice seemed to come from an ancient call, hovering in the hearts of everyone, exploding countless thunders.

Things developed too fast, and everyone was caught off guard. From winning the game to outsiders, to the patriarch passing the throne, everything was too sudden, and the matter had already settled before everyone could think about it.

And no matter how many opposing voices there were on the scene, the old patriarch turned a deaf ear, as if the old monk had settled down and made up his mind.

Bai Dechang also stood there in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that the position of the patriarch that he had coveted for a long time was actually taken away by an underage kid, and now that he has cast his arms against the rat, he has no room to resist.

Suppressing the resentment in his heart, he took a deep breath, and then spoke in a deep voice in the short silence of everyone, "My Bai family has something to say here. Starting today, my Bai family will take the initiative to leave the medicine house and medicine stone. Yimai will no longer be involved in the medicine and stone industry.”

Bai Dechang's announcement was a bit abrupt and subtle, which made people unconsciously think that the Bai family was dissatisfied with such a system of succession, so they angrily chose to withdraw.

The Bai family started, and the rest of the people were all about to move, thinking that the threat of protest might make the old patriarch change his mind.

Unfortunately, before the language was organized, the old patriarch opened his mouth and said: "Whether to leave or stay, Yaozhuang will never force it. If you leave the Yaozhuang in the future, you can't call yourself a person of the Yaoshi line. Today's matter, It ends here."

A word not only blocked the mouths of everyone, but also beat Bai Dechang into a loud bang.

If you don't retreat, people don't take you seriously at all. It's the Bai family who take themselves as an onion here.

"Let's go!" Bai Dechang gritted his teeth, grinned wickedly, waved his hand, and led the Bai family to leave the medicine house in large strides.

Instead, he wanted to see what would happen if he handed the medicine store over to a hairy boy.

From the beginning to the end, Song Ye, the protagonist who was appointed to take over, did not show his attitude, even Qin Zhan, who was standing beside her, had a calm and unfathomable look on his face.

A medicine stone contest came to the end and turned into a drama of changing the dynasty, which everyone did not expect.

Hao Zhengyi opened the bamboo curtain and exited the hut with a complicated expression on his face, "The patriarch is inside, you can go in." He walked towards Song Ye and said in a low voice.

Song Ye nodded and walked into the house.

It was the Tukang on the other side, the tea table on the other side was a little short, and there was a pot of clear tea. The old man looked at her with a smile in his white robe like snow.

"Friend, please take a seat." The old man handed her a cup of tea and still called her friend.

Song Ye calmly took his seat, bowed his head to drink tea, and did not speak for a while.

"Hehe, you are really smart, and you're not surprised by what's going on today." The old man looked at her with flat brows, neither arrogant nor impetuous. As far as this effort of nourishing qi was concerned, he sincerely appreciated it.

With a click, Song Ye put down the teacup in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at the old man opposite, and said lightly: "Everything, you see it in your eyes, this result is also your original intention, isn't it?" When they met once, she was only suspicious. From the moment the bloodstone appeared, the context of everything was revealed.

"The murderer of the fire was Bai Dechang. Originally, the person you wanted to pass on the throne was the Hao family. I was just your shield to quell the public anger, and also removed the cancer of the Bai family." Standing on the side of the Bai family, even when the Bai family announced their withdrawal in the end, he showed indifference. Thinking about the whole thing carefully, the biggest beneficiary is the medicine shop, and it is also the old man's heart.

The old patriarch drank the tea, a meaningful smile slowly appeared on his lips, and the old voice echoed in the house, "Even if I used you, I also understand that I am seeking skin with a tiger."