Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 43 Are you joking with the poor first?
Qingping view!
It was dusk.

The golden sunset glow reflected on the locust trees in the yard, and the reflected light was slightly dazzling.

Get out of the room.

He ran into Yang Ying with a file bag in his hand.

"Hey, Daoist, have you left the customs?"

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, then looked at the file bag in Yang Ying's hand, and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"Oh, you mean these documents?" Yang Ying smiled slightly and explained, "This is some information from our Taoist temple."

Done.

She handed over the document bag in her hand.

"Oh? Let me see?"

Open the file bag, there are five or six stacks of files that have been loaded.

""Road Construction Application Form", "Taoist Traffic Construction Plan", "Accident Handling Guide"."

Skip the "Road Construction Application Form" and take out the following "Taoist Traffic Construction Plan" and "Guidelines for Handling Accidents".

After flipping through a few pages.

Xuan Qing immediately lost interest.

but.

Even if others are not interested in doing things so hard, they still need to be encouraged.

"Good job, Pindao treats you to porridge tonight!" Xuan Qing patted Yang Ying on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you, Daoist!"

Yang Ying's eyes lit up, and she immediately bowed to express her gratitude.

Subsequently.

She seemed to remember something again, and asked in a condensed voice: "Master Dao, I have one thing that needs your decision regarding the guidelines for resolving accidents."

"A few days ago, the young man with the video camera was... uh... self-harmed by you, do you remember?"

Xuan Qing nodded.

How can I forget this, that evil obstacle was still fertilized under the locust tree.

"Master Daoist, as our Taoist temple and your fame are getting bigger and bigger, there are definitely not a few people like that who come here specially to catch the heat."

"If they self-harm every time, I'm afraid it will have a bad influence."

When Yang Ying said this, her voice paused slightly, and then continued: "I have a suggestion. Although it can't completely kill this situation, it can also avoid most of it."

"tell me the story!"

Xuan Qing asked curiously.

If it is according to his personality, anyone who comes to make trouble, don't even think about going down Qingping Mountain standing up.

"Master Dao, we can set a limit. If you want to compete with you in a hot challenge, you need to pay a challenge fee of 100 million."

"If you win, Daoist, you will give the other party 200 million. If you lose, the other party will lose 100 million." Yang Ying said with bright eyes.

The reason why she made such a suggestion is because she has absolute confidence in her Taoist leader. How can ordinary people be opponents of a martial arts master like the Taoist leader?

Hear this advice.

Xuan Qing smiled.

Although this proposal is a bit rough, if it is really implemented in this way, it can indeed avoid most of the clowns who want to make a fuss.

At least you have to have a challenge fee of 100 million!

but.

He didn't care about money at first, but now he doesn't care about pursuing the Dao.

"There is no need to set up a gamble. If you want to challenge the poor, ask him to donate 100 million yuan. Well, let's donate it to Hope Primary School."

Xuan Qing waved his hand and said calmly.

"Hope Elementary School. Okay, I'll write it down." Yang Ying nodded, and then asked:
"I also registered a public account for our Taoist temple and built a website. Would you like to take a look and see if there is anything that needs to be modified?"

"No, no, just follow the arrangement." Xuan Qing waved his hands again and again, he had no interest in these things.

"Pindao has something to leave the Taoist temple for a trip. You don't need to ask the poor dao about all these mundane matters, just do it with your heart!"

Say it.

Xuan Qing left the Taoist temple without looking back.

now.

Looking at the back of the Taoist priest leaving gracefully, Yang Ying was deeply moved.

"The Daoist trusts me so much, he must work harder!"

Yang Ying's eyes were reddish.

She remembered that when she was working at the TV station, she would be dismissed by the leader if she raised a small opinion, and she was like a puppet on weekdays, without the slightest autonomy.

Compared with Daoist Xuanqing, giving himself such a delegation of power, although it may be that the Daoist thinks it is troublesome.

But Yang Ying is more willing to believe that this is the Taoist priest's trust in her.

Leave the Taoist temple.

Xuan Qing looked around.

"Congee the fog into clouds!"

Along with the surge of mana in the body, a mist began to condense, and when the concentration reached a certain level, it finally transformed into a pure white and flawless auspicious cloud.

Tiptoe lightly.

Xuanqing jumped onto the clouds with his whole body, and in the process, he lightened his body instantly, and landed on the clouds steadily.

Mind a move.

There was an extra yellow talisman in his hand, and then he stuck it on his body, and the whole thing stuck to his chest.

next moment.

The yellow talisman flashed, and something miraculous happened.

The color of Xuan Qing's body began to change, becoming lighter and lighter, and finally blended with the surrounding environment.

Invisibility!
A kind of low-level talisman, its effect is probably similar to that of optical invisibility, it just changes its own color, and it can't even fool a dog's nose, it can only deceive people's eyes.

"This kind of talisman, which is useless in the game world, is very useful in the real world!" Xuan Qing smiled slightly.

"Yu Feng!"

A gust of wind surged, and the entire auspicious cloud rushed towards the sky like a swift sharp sword.

After about half an hour.

Changling City.

In the thousand-meter-high sky, there are many clouds, and under the shining of the setting sun, there is a beautiful sunset glow.

On one of the inconspicuous clouds.

Xuan Qing stood with his hands behind his back.

The high-altitude wind was fierce, blowing his robes and rattling. If it hadn't been for his body to be cleansed and marrow cleaned after entering the refining gas, he might not be able to withstand the high-altitude climate.

Look for a remote place.

next moment.

Xiangyun disappeared.

His entire transparent body, under the effect of lightness, seemed to be opening a parachute, and slowly fell towards the remote alley on the ground.

Jade Wholesale Market.

A young man wearing a Taoist robe and walking on foot was ushered in.

"Boss, how do you sell this nephrite?"

"Ah, hello Xiaodaochang, my jade is made of Hetian jade seeds from the border area. If you really want it, you can give me this amount."

"If you think it's expensive, you can check it online yourself. This is the wholesale price." The fat boss stretched out his five short fingers and waved them.

Xuan Qing frowned, and said, "Five yuan?"

"Yes, it's five hundred. You said five yuan? Daoist, are you kidding me?" The fat boss' face collapsed.

"Are you kidding? Pindao thinks you are joking!"

Xuan Qing shook his head.

He scratched the jade stones on the booth with his hands, and there were more than 30 pieces of white jade, large and small, which looked white and smooth on the surface, but they looked like seeds.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that there are many small and large impurities inside these white jades.

"Don't pretend to be a seed material for your mountain materials, give me a suitable price, and Pindao will round up your goods."

(End of this chapter)