Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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Seeing this scene, Brother Xiong looked to Wandong, who was like a hard-working bee, shuttled back and forth between shelves, gritted his teeth and grunted, "Wait for everyone to go and see how I can clean you up!"

Just when Brother Xiong was thinking of how to find Wandong's teeth on the ground, and when his heart was too bad, a somewhat familiar figure suddenly jumped into his eyes. As soon as this figure appeared, Brother Xiong felt that his head seemed to be hit by a sap. His eyes were black, and he almost didn't faint.

With a long figure, he jumped straight in front of the man, grabbed his shirt and gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't you already buy ten pieces of blood steel and leave? How come you come back?"

The man touched his nose, smiled a few times, and asked, "Brother, you ... do you know me?"

"Co!" Brother Xiong scolded bitterly in his heart. If someone swept away your belongings under your eyelids, would you not recognize it?

"Don't talk nonsense! What the **** do you do when you come back?"

The man pulled out a stack of gold tickets from his arms and smiled, "It's nothing. I'll go back and get some money and buy some blood steel."

"I ..." Brother Xiong heard this, his chest was stuffy, and he almost didn't vomit blood. Dare to feel that this kid bought ten pieces of blood steel in one breath, which was not enough. He even learned what Gong Zhijiao was like, and went back to collect the money.

If in the past, I saw someone holding such a large pile of gold tickets to go to the door, Brother Xiong would definitely laugh and bloom, but at this moment, Xiongge only wished to swallow this pile of gold tickets.

"Brother, please give me a hand! Hey ... Master Wan, you are affected, and then help me pick 20 yuan!" The man took advantage of Xiong's stunned effort and pulled him aside, With a flattering smile on his face, he quickly ran to Wandong, and that look was as if Wandong was his father.

Brother Xiong wanted to be angry, but in a blink of an eye, several figures that had already bought Blood Steel left again, and Xiongge couldn't send out anything, leaving nothing more than a dumb chicken!

These repeat customers are still second, and what Brother Xiong can't accept is that everything that has happened here has already spread in the Warlord City. At this time, there are countless people who are gathering here in a pilgrimage. Today is definitely the best day for Lingqifang business, but it is definitely the most sad day for Lingqifang!

At this time, Gong Zhijiao was also anxious. Look at the crowds like mountains and seas, and then look at the shelves that are obviously empty. If this is delayed again, this piece of fat will not be served by her family. How can she not be anxious? Scolding those followers in my heart, I only wish that they could grow their wings and fly over.

Fortunately, the followers finally came back before Gong Zhijiao went mad.

"Miss, in a hurry, the master only collected more than ten thousand two hundred gold, so you can buy as much as possible. His old man has already personally raised the horse and raised funds around. I believe that it will not be long before more funds will be sent here. Come!"

Upon hearing the words of the palace follower, Brother Xiong could no longer support it, and with a loud crash, he fell down.

Gong Zhijiao didn't take care of him. While receiving the gold ticket, he asked with surprise, "Why, my father went out of his own way?"

The follower smiled brilliantly, "Isn't it! When the little one went back and said, the lord immediately jumped up and said that such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must not be missed! Also, the lord said, let me miss you The son stays, it is best to invite us to the palace, the master wants to see him! "

"Why? I don't even think about it, dad, he really looks down upon me! Don't say it, buy blood steel first! You few, don't open the way now, help me squeeze over?"

"Good! Miss, let's go!"

The few attendants that Gong Zhijiao carried with him, although they were not good, but they were all powerful and powerful. With the power of the Gong family, the rest of the guests were dissatisfied, but they had to make way.

"Master Wan, please trouble you, and then help me pick two thousand pieces of blood steel!" As he said, Gong Zhijiao sent a large stack of gold tickets to Wandong. It seemed that there were more than one million two.

Wan Dong glanced at her and said with a smile: "Miss Gong is so big!"

Gong Zhijiao blushed and said, "There is no way. We have many family members in the palace. The demand for blood steel is also great. Please also take care of your son!"

"Okay! In any case, you've helped me! You let them come with me!" Wan Dong pointed to Gong Zhijiao's entourage and nodded.

Two thousand pieces of blood steel is not a small number, piled together, it is simply a hill. Fortunately, the master of the palace family thoughtfully sent a whole team of people, otherwise how to transport these two thousand pieces of blood steel back to the palace is enough. Gong Zhijiao had a headache for a while.

Brother Xiong finally got up from the ground, regained some sobriety, but turned his head to see this hill of blood steel, with a bang, he fell down again. It was only at this time that Brother Xiong was no longer the focus. Even if he cut himself off at this time, I am afraid no one would take care of it.

"Ms. Gong, the number is almost the same, you let Xie Shijie solve it!" Wan Dong smiled.

Gong Zhijiao turned his head and glanced at the calcites who were almost exhausted, shook his head and said, "No need, I can trust my son! Come here, quickly transport these blood steels back to the palace. mistaken!"

"Cough ... Master Wan, my father will order someone to bring money in a while, and our palace family will purchase another batch of blood steel, and also ask Master Wan to worry again."

Wan Dong glanced back at the remaining blood steel rough, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid I will disappoint Miss Gong. The remaining blood steel rough, there are already few pieces of blood steel pregnant."

"Ah?" Gong Zhijiao froze for a moment before responding. So far, Wan Dongshao said that he has also selected nearly 3,000 pieces of blood steel. And according to the ratio of ten to one, it is indeed almost the same. "Then all these are worthless stones?"

Wan Dong nodded, looking at the remaining less than 30,000 pieces of blood steel rough, saying, "There is no Tianbao Pavilion in this Lingqifang, the proportion of this blood steel seems to be much lower. Hey! "

As soon as Wan Dong's words came out, the guests who were waiting for him, with a regretful sigh, thought about the goodness of Tianbao Pavilion. No matter what, I'm afraid to compare! Tianbao Pavilion's previous attitude is also not good, but it can be compared with the Spirit Tool Square, it is much better.

Gong Zhijiao was not thinking about this at this time, but what she was thinking about was the loss of the Lingqifang.

The blood steel has been picked up, and the remaining blood steel rough is worthless. Approximately 30,000 pieces of blood steel rough, if calculated on the basis of five thousand two, then this time the loss suffered by the Spirit Tool House reached a horrible 150 million two gold.

This number is so big that even Gong Zhijiao, who came from a wealthy man, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When I looked back at Wandong again, there was a trace of awe in my eyes. In Gong Zhijiao's impression, the Jin family seems to have never been hit so hard!

"Hahaha ... You don't need to feel sorry, should the Lingqifang still buy again? When the Lingqifang comes into the new blood steel, I will come again!"

"Boom!" Brother Xiong fell down for the third time.

"Are you still coming?" There was cheering around, Gong Zhijiao's eyes widened in surprise.

This time the losses are so great, the Jin family will not be willing to give up, will inevitably deal with Wan Dong, Wan Dong will not have to escape, even planning to kill the Lingqifang, is it too bold?

"Of course! Such a profitable business, I have no reason to come? Hahaha ..."

Ears echoed Wan Dong's hearty and arrogant laughter, Gong Zhijiao's fragrant heart was disturbed, and vortexed.

"Okay, everyone, so far today, Wan Mou will leave first!" Just when Gong Zhijiao was confused, Wan Dong clenched to everyone.

Everyone waited, and when they heard that Wan Dong was leaving, they all showed their reluctance. Individuals were sincere, but they couldn't help crying.

"Ah? Don't go, wait a minute!"

When Gong Zhijiao reacted and chased out, Wan Dong's figure was long gone.

"Why did I let him go? I ... really!" Gong Zhijiao was annoyed and grabbed her long hair.

Of course Wan Dong is leaving, and what he dislikes most is to be the focus. If it were not for dealing with the Lingqifang and venting for Duan Lengyan, today's things will definitely not happen.

According to Wandong's character, the best and most direct way is to buy all the blood steels conceived with the original blood steel in the Spirit Tool Square, and then open a shop opposite the Spirit Tool Square to directly fight the Spirit Tool Square. Face, so happy! But the problem is that Wan Dong gave Wan Youqi all his money, and there was a little pocket money left on him, making him intentional but powerless. No way, he can only use this method to deal with the Spirit Tool House a little bit. Although it's not so happy, it can be blunt with a knife and it doesn't have a taste.

"Oh!" Wan Dong, whose thoughts fluttered, suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a tender and tender body rushed into his arms, followed by a sweet exclaimation in his ear. It sounded.

When Xiuwei reached the state of Wandong, he had already reached the level of attention first, and a burst of energy and instinct immediately ejected the delicate body that rushed into his arms, and the other party's exclamation immediately turned into a cry And fell directly on the ground.

Wan Dong hurriedly fixed his eyes and saw a girl about twenty years old, with a somewhat weak girl, sitting on the ground with a painful face, moaning continuously.

It stands to reason that with Wan Dong ’s cultivation practice, such a thing would not happen. It ’s just that he just fluttered his thoughts and saw that the other party was a weak girl. He felt guilty in his heart and hurried down. And asked, "Girl, are you okay?"

Wan Dong's question was like opening Pandora's box. Before, she was only a little moaning girl. At this time, she seemed to be pinched by someone, and suddenly burst into tears and cried. That was a sad one, and that was a grievance, and immediately let Wan Dong feel ashamed, as if he was sitting on a rocket, and he jumped and jumped more and more!

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