Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 199

Under He Lianxian's various beeps, Chen Xingfeng finally told the truth.

"What!?" He Lianxian and Jin Sanxiong's expressions were shocked suddenly, their faces were full of shock, like the kind of daughter-in-law who ran away with someone.

After being stunned for seven or eight minutes, the two of them came back to their senses.

"Okay, okay, very good, Xiao Xing, you have done meritorious service this time, and I will ask the sect for orders at that time, and I must reward you well!" He Lianxian stretched out his hand and patted Chen Xingfeng's shoulder heavily a few times with excitement .

"???" Chen Xingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then his face suddenly became gloomy, as black as carbon. If conditions allowed, he would definitely slap He Lianxian hard.

As an elder, he is too shameless and has no integrity at all.

he tui...

Seeing that the spirit puppet was about to miss him, Chen Xingfeng thought that he would have to get back the 5000 million deposit, after all, it was his salary for more than a year.

"Uncle He, this disciple paid a deposit of 5000 million high-grade spirit stones back then, look..."

Before he finished speaking, he was quickly interrupted by He Lianxian, and he said in a very gratified tone, "Little Xing, the Ziwei Dao Sect really didn't train you in vain. Your dedication, my uncle and I You've seen it all, don't worry, I'll make a good proposal to the sect when I turn back, uncle, and try my best to get you a place in the Ziwei Mystic Realm."

"I..." Hearing this, Chen Xingfeng was about to go berserk. Damn, the number of places in the Ziwei Mystic Realm is shit, who in the entire cultivation world doesn't know that the Ziwei Mystic Realm opens once every 1000 years.

The most important thing is that there are still more than 800 years until the next opening date, and the secret realm is open, and the quota still needs to be won?Who doesn't know that the realm can be entered as long as it reaches the Nascent Soul Realm.

Isn't this bitch playing the white wolf empty handed?And it's so fresh and refined by what you said.

Come on, the 5000 million is considered a charity donation!

"By the way, did the other party say when it will be delivered?" At this time, He Lianxian asked again.

Chen Xingfeng glanced at He Lianxian, and said somewhat unwillingly, "Three days later."

"So fast!?" He Lianxian was taken aback for a moment, but then remembered something, rubbed his hands excitedly, and turned to look at Jin Sanxiong, "Xiaojin, hurry up and get the spirit stone ready, this time I'm going to trade in person, by the way Get to know this master craftsman."

Chen Xingfeng wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, what the hell!

……

On the other side, Yang Fan successfully refined the heavenly puppet.

Whether it is the selection of materials for refining tools or the refining of remnants of spirits, he has carefully selected them.

The only downside is that the orientation of refining souls is very serious, which can be called insanity.

Start whining at the first word!

Who can stand it?
But I thought it was going to be sold anyway, so there was nothing wrong with it.

After a short rest, he set off to leave Yueyexing.

Playing all the way, finally, two days later, successfully arrived at the planet where Zhen Youcai's sect is located... Lianyangxing.

This Lianyang star is very large, almost the size of a hundred earths, but a planet of this size can only be regarded as a low-level planet in the cultivation world.

After Yang Fan came here, there was no trace of ink, and he summoned Zhen Youcai from Xiandao, and under his leadership, he went straight to the Artifact Sect.

After riding the teleportation array six times and flying for seven or eight hours, he finally arrived at a city called Glazed Light City within the territory of the Artifact Sect.

Due to the weather, the two lived here.

Zhen Youcai was so excited, as if seeing a love he hadn't seen for hundreds of years, he yelled, and even dragged Yang Fan around for hours.

Silent all night.

The next day.

Since today was the day to deliver the goods to Chen Xingfeng, Yang Fan did not go to the Artifact Refining School with Zhen Youcai, and let him go alone, and he came as soon as he finished his work.

……

Huangji star.

Promise City.

Although the shop has not opened these days, there are still many monks who come to line up every day.

Today is several times more than in the past. After all, Yang Fan's products are not only high quality and cheap, but also very individual, which makes those monks who are used to being treated politely by other shops curious.

After all, people are so cheap.

But the most important thing is to thank Liu Xing, the soul writer of Xiuxian Forum. Since he went back that day, he has used his writing skills for many years, and after working hard, he finally wrote a lot of news about dark Xiannong Pavilion .

As soon as these news were disseminated, they spread rapidly at a frenzied speed, and spread throughout the entire Huangji Star within an hour, causing an upsurge of controversy immediately.

Seeing this effect, Liu Xing was extremely happy, and instantly felt that his life had reached its peak.

But what he never expected was that just when he thought he was about to be promoted, suddenly, a large wave of news praising Xiannong Pavilion broke out, and the speed of the outbreak was much faster than his.

It was like a shocking tsunami rushing in.

Under these two waves of news competition, the monks gradually began to believe in the side that praised Xiannong Pavilion, and some of them had already started to rush to Wuji City.

In fact, the main reason is that the items in Xiannong Pavilion are not only of high quality, but also extremely cheap. These two points alone attract most monks.

After all, in the world of comprehension, there are still many monks without money, so whether it is true or not, you have to try it, maybe it is true?

West District of Promise City.

In an unremarkable small house, a round-faced monk slowly stood up from his chair. He carefully checked the manuscript he had just finished, and after finding that there was no problem, he used his hand formula and passed it to Huangjixing Cultivation Forum headquarters.

"Hmph, to discredit Xiannong Pavilion is to oppose my ghost, and to write bad about you, so there is no need to discuss it!"

At the same time, Shanyu Street.

Amidst the discussions among the monks queuing up, the door of Xiannong Pavilion suddenly opened.

Suddenly, there was still a lot of noise in the last second, but it was completely silent in the next second.

"Old rules!" Xiong 666 walked out of the shop, touching his shiny bald head.

"Haha, the door is finally opened. I heard that Huoling Mihan has an unusually high spirituality. I don't know if it's true or not, but I'm so excited!"

"Look at your ambition, the Yin-Yang Disguise Pill is the best of the best. You can change it according to your personal taste. It's really wonderful!"

"Uh, may I ask this fellow Taoist, what is the Yin-Yang Disguise Pill? Is it used to improve the realm?"

"This pill...forget it, people like you don't deserve to know about it."

……

Some monks talked excitedly in low voices.

"Okay, let's start now." Xiong 666 said suddenly.

After the words were closed, the five monks in front of the row rubbed their hands excitedly, and when they were about to enter the shop, suddenly, three figures blocked them.

These monks were about to lose their temper, but when they saw the person coming, they immediately shrank their necks and took a few steps back with their tails between their legs.

These three people are He Lianxian, Chen Xingfeng, and Jin Sanxiong. They are all prominent figures and cannot be provoked.

"What are you doing? Cut in line?" Xiong 666 stared, and was about to say something impassioned like last time, when Yang Fan's voice suddenly came from the shop.

"Let them in!"

Hearing this, Xiong 666 stepped out of the way.

He Lianxian glanced at Xiong 666 and walked into the shop.

As soon as he entered the shop, Jin Sanxiong glanced at Yang Fan with a sullen face, gritted his teeth, and pointed to Helian Xiandao who was standing in the middle, "This is Helian, the grand elder of Ziwei Taoist Sect Yunxiao Peak and the chairman of Wuji City Ziwei Commercial Bank." Uncle Xianhe, when you see his old man, why don’t you hurry up and pay him a visit!?”

"Sand Sculpture!" Yang Fan glanced at Jin Sanxiong, then turned his gaze to He Lianxian. After sizing him up, he lazily stood up and cupped his fists to fool him twice, and then went straight to the topic.

"City Lord Chen, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life."

After closing the words, he waved his hand and took out the celestial puppet from the storage.

"Hey..." The puppet was about to speak, but Yang Fan gave him a sharp stare, and immediately closed his mouth.

"City Lord Chen, let's inspect the goods. If there is no problem, then hand over the remaining spirit stones!" Yang Fan said, letting go of the restraint on controlling the spirit puppets.

Chen Xingfeng's eyes were extremely hot, and this spirit puppet could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary, but when he thought of being snatched away by He Lianxian, his heart ached, as if someone had stabbed his heart with a dagger.

"Tsk tsk, it's so ingenious, it can be called a work of art, second, it's really wonderful, old man, I've been in the cultivation world for more than a thousand years, and I've never seen such a second soul puppet, absolutely, it's amazing Already!" He Lianxian's eyes were shining brightly, if it wasn't for the last bit of integrity in his Spirit Slaying Realm, he probably would have hugged the spirit puppet and studied it long ago.

"Excuse me, where is the master who made this spirit puppet? Could you recommend me, little brother?"

Yang Fan smacked his lips, coughed twice, stretched out his hand to straighten his hairstyle, and said with a hint of arrogance, "I am that master!"

"???" He Lianxian, Chen Xingfeng, and Jin Sanxiong were stunned.

You are a hammer!

"What!? Don't believe it?" Yang Fan asked dissatisfied, and after thinking about the meaninglessness of entanglement, he hurriedly said, "Forget it, believe it or not, pay the money quickly, my master still has business to do, thank you for your cooperation. "

The three of them didn't say anything when their attitudes changed. In short, they didn't believe that Yang Fan was the master who refined the spirit puppets.

He Lianxian picked up the restraint on the counter, studied it twice, and cast a look at Jin Sanxiong. Seeing this, the other party reluctantly took out a beautiful storage bag and put it on the counter.

"5000 million high-grade spirit stones, order some!"

Yang Fan smacked his lips excitedly, and quickly took a few sips of Ice Soul Brew, "You don't need to order, don't worry about your humanism master."

"Well, then... goodbye!" He Lianxian nodded and turned to look at the puppet.

"go!"

"Master, I..."

"Go, they will be your masters in the future!" Yang Fan resisted the cold and said, in short, he didn't want to see each other for a second.

The thief Jβ is disgusting!

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Let's go!" Yang Fan couldn't hold back for a while, and shouted loudly.

"???"

　It came out while drinking again...

　　"Corpse of Immortals"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)