Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1797: Reverse black and white

In the lobby, the manager's expression was wonderful and extremely complicated.

The most obvious is greed and regret.

There is no way to regret it. Although he received 30 million spirit stones, what is it compared with the Bodhisattva Liantai?

It's no exaggeration to say that if he got the Bodhisattva lotus platform, he could make a request to Xumi Mountain!

You know, even if you look at the entire Big Dipper, Xu Mishan is a well-deserved giant. It's a human relationship, the value is inestimable!

Even if it is not handed over to Sumiyama, this object is also a priceless treasure, 30 million spirit stones, not even a fraction. In this way, can he not regret it?

"Haha, Bodhisattva Lotus Terrace, even such a fetish was opened!"

The youth laughed loudly, besides joy, it was pleasure.

Especially when I saw the steward's face full of regret, I felt that the whole body was comfortable and refreshing.

"Happy, happy."

The young man laughed, and his bad feelings were swept away. He gave the steward a quizzical look, and said, "Let the intestines be blue."

"you!"

The manager was furious, but he had nothing to say.

"I thank you a little now. If you hadn't cheated, I wouldn't have received the Bodhisattva Lotus Terrace." The youth laughed, full of irony.

This caused the steward to burn in anger, and a little bit of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you for your respect. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be ashamed of today." The youth turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and he was a bit ashamed while admiring it.

Admiration is because Ling Xianhui knows his eyes, but he is ashamed because he didn't believe.

Now, the result has come out. When giving the manager a slap, it is also equivalent to giving him a slap.

"You're welcome, I just brought the result ahead of time." Ling Xian smiled slightly, frowning suddenly, feeling a strong but gentle breath, approaching at a rapid speed.

At the moment, his expression was condensed, and he said, "Take up Lotus."

After hearing that, the young man froze for a moment, then said nothing, and put the lotus in a storage bag.

The next moment, a Buddhist horn sounded, solemn and magnificent.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's trumpet sounded, an old monk with kind eyes and good eyes appeared on the hall, deep and wise eyes, watching the youth closely.

"Can the donor take out the lotus terrace and let the poor monk take a look?"

Hearing the words, the young man hesitated and looked subconsciously at Ling Xian.

"Anyway, take it out, this monk is not malicious."

Ling Xian waved his hand, the person's eyes were clear, his breath was mild, and he was obviously not malicious.

Even if there is, he can stop it.

"Okay." The young man nodded and took out the Buddha lotus platform.

Suddenly, the buddha's voice was around his ears, and the golden light diffused, making the old monk smile.

"Amitabha is indeed a lotus pad of Buddha."

The old monk folded his hands and said, "I'm from Xumi Mountain, with a legal name, Zhikong, I don't know if the donor would give me Lotus?"

"This ..." The young man frowned, Xu Mishan's name, he naturally heard it, only stronger than Jiyangzong.

So he was hesitant.

"Master Zhikong, do you want to forcibly obtain it?" Ling Xian smiled slightly, and said, "I'm afraid this will discredit Xumi Mountain."

"It was the poor monk who forgot to say."

Zhikong smiled mildly and turned his attention to the youth, saying: "The donor can make two conditions, as long as I don't violate the principle, I can agree."

After hearing the words, the young man was relieved, and then looked at Ling Xian, revealing the meaning of inquiry.

"Promise the master. Although the Buddha Lotus Terrace is good, it is not very useful to you."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "It's better to give the lotus to the master in exchange for what you need."

"The donor said it was."

Zhikong folded his hands, Wen said, "I passed by this place and happened to come into contact with the Bodhisattva lotus. This is the buddha's fate, so please ask the donor for conditions."

"This ..." The young man hesitated for a moment, and said, "I heard that there is an elixir in Xumi Mountain, which can wash the marrow and cut the marrow to make the soul reborn. Will the master give me one?"

"This matter does not violate the principles, naturally."

Zhikong showed kind eyes, took out a golden elixir, and handed it to the youth.

This excites the young man. His qualifications are not good. His cultivation to the fifth level is already the limit. And if you take this Dan, then there is the possibility of becoming a seventh-level monk.

As a result, he was naturally excited.

"What about the second condition?" Zhi Kong said softly.

"The second condition, let him mention it." The young man looked to Ling Xian, his eyes were full of gratitude.

This warms Ling Xian's heart, and this person's favor is a little bit more, but he does not intend to mention conditions.

He shot, but he didn't like the arrogance of business, not for the benefit.

Therefore, Ling Xian waved her hand: "Come on, I don't need anything."

"But I don't know what I want." The youth smiled bitterly.

"Then let Sumiyama owe you a favor, and I'll mention it later when needed."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Master Zhikong, this request is not excessive."

"Naturally, however, the premise is not to violate the principle." Master Zhikong said softly.

"Then it's settled, Xu Mishan, owe him a favor." Ling Xian smiled, and decided for the youth.

In this regard, the youth have no objection.

At the moment, he was going to hand over the Buddha Lotus Terrace to the monk Zhikong.

But at this moment, the steward suddenly spoke.

"Slow, Master Zhikong, Bodhisattva Lotus is my thing."

Hearing that Master Zhikong frowned, the youth was furious, and Ling Xian shook her head and smiled.

How shameless is it to say that? It's disgusting.

"Fart! Shall you shame, when did Bodhisattva Liantai become your thing?"

"Why not mine? I promise your return request."

The sneer sneered, and threw 30 million spirit stones to the young man, and said, "Hold it, and how far you will go."

Hearing that the young man was shaking with anger, anxious to shatter this person!

When Rentai didn't show up, this man was a rogue. When Rentai appeared, he turned black and white upside down again. How hateful was this?

"It's shameless."

Ling Xian smirked, and when she saw Master Zhikong's confusion, she started to tell the whole story.

"Amitabha."

Master Zhikong sang the Buddha's horn and looked at the steward, "You are too much, donor."

"Master, don't listen to their nonsense."

The steward is not panic, he said, "I am Jiyang Zong steward, how can I reverse the black and white?"

"Here it is again, except you will move out of the extremely Yangzong to bluff people, will you?"

Ling Xian was speechless. Facing such a shameless man, he was too lazy to say a word.

"Door, are you a fool to be my poor monk?"

"Still, do you think that if you have the Extreme Sun Sect support, you can be lawless and reverse black and white?"

Master Zhikong's expression was calm. Although he had no coldness, he smiled no longer and was no longer gentle.

He watched the steward and said, "If you really promise to return the goods, how can this donor open the Kistler?"

"Master, this is my Jiyangzong thing with him."

The manager frowned, adding a tone to the word 'Giant Yangzong', even if it was not a threat, he intended to warn him.

This made Ling Xian not know what to say. A stupid manager in the fifth realm dared to warn Xu Mishan's seventh strongest man. How foolish?

"You are really looking for death."

Ling Xian's expression cooled down, and then she aggressively spoke to deter the audience.

"The one hiding in the dark, if you don't come out again, I will tear down this place!"

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