Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the room, Huang Er'er's face was dull and his brain was blank.

The only idea is probably that Ling Xian is a real tyrant.

People pay remuneration for spirit stones, but what about him? It is based on the precious magic weapon!

He threw out a treasure of Bapin at random, as if this thing was in his eyes, how much and how much Chinese cabbage is needed!

In fact, Lingpin is really no different from Chinese cabbage for Lingxian. As early as in the Immortal Hall, he obtained a mountain of things, most of which were eight treasures.

The magic weapon of this level is useless to him. Therefore, he threw one at random as a reward to Huang Er'er.

However, he ignored one thing, which was a magic weapon in his own eyes, and in Huang Er's eyes, it was a valuable treasure.

Especially if he has got one.

"Oh my god, I'm not dreaming!" Huang Er'er looked dull, he couldn't imagine himself one day, and he could hold two magical treasures.

You know, in the past, he didn't even have a magic weapon for nine grades, and his life's desire also has a magic weapon. Right now, when Ling Xian hits, there are two magical tricks. How can he not be shocked?

After the shock, he felt that he was shrouded in immense happiness, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't add more.

"Two eight treasures, my God."

Huang Er was so excited, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I didn't expect Huang Er to run at two o'clock, and suddenly I had two eight treasures!"

For a monk like him, one magic weapon is already an extravagant hope, let alone two, which naturally makes him extremely happy.

And all this, he naturally knew who to thank.

Therefore, when Huang Er'er laughed for a while, he turned his eyes to Lingxian. There was a little gratitude in that look, and a little flattering.

He has also been a tour guide for several big men before, most of the time, he just harvested hundreds of spiritual stones. However, Lingxian waving his hand is two eight-grade magic weapon, worth up to thousands of spiritual stones, how big a gap?

How magnificent is it?

Compared with Lingxian, those so-called big men are simply poor people and are not comparable at all!

"My son, do you really want to give me this eight-pin magic weapon?" Huang Er'er calmed down, and he couldn't believe it, Lingxian would really give it to him.

"Hold it." Ling Xian nodded slightly, her expression still light.

After hearing that, Huang Er'er completely reassured himself, and the whole person was once again in a huge ecstasy.

"This is the real tyrant!"

Huang Er'er's eyes brightened, and he thought a little bit of disdain at the thought of the so-called big spenders.

What does it mean to waste money?

If you look at Lingxian, you know that people are using spirit stones to consume, but he is trading with magic weapons. This is the real money!

Real Tyrant!

Ling Xian smirked and said, "Don't look at me with the same eyes that look at the veins of spirit stones, uncomfortable."

"Yes, yes." Huang Er'er nodded again and again, hurriedly converging his gaze, but those eyes were still extremely hot.

"This treasure is your reward, you don't need to thank me. As long as I tell you to do it in the future, you can satisfy me, and the benefits are naturally indispensable to you." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile.

Originally, he no longer needed to pay Huang Er again. The reason why he would come up with another eight-pin magic weapon is because after listening to this person's inferences, I think that this thin man is a material.

Especially when he first arrived here, he was a rare talent that could provide him with some convenience. Therefore, he will again come up with an eight-pin magic weapon, in order to buy this person.

And when he heard Ling Xian's words, Huang Er'er was instantly excited, even his body trembled a little.

Although he looks like a rogue, he is very clever, otherwise he cannot analyze the attitude of the three major forces towards Ling Xian.

Therefore, he got a hint from Ling Xian's sentence.

That was when Ling Xian deliberately took him under him, which immediately made him excited, and even reached the point where it could not be added.

You know, Lingxian is a high-ranking power-bearer. Looking at the entire city of sin, they are all top figures. Being able to follow him is a great glory in itself, a great creation!

If the news that he wants to take over is spread, it is presumed that the entire city of sin will be a sensation because of this. After that, there will be countless monks carrying heavy gifts and breaking the threshold of his house!

At the moment, Ling Xian is proactively suggesting that he wants to accept Huang Er as his subordinate. How many people ca n’t repair it for a few years? It can be said that it is fortunate for three lives that the ancestral tomb has smoked!

In this way, how can Huang Er'er not feel excited? !!

Moreover, besides the identity of the strong Dandan period, Lingxian is also a magnificent tyrant. Adding these two identities, the temptation caused by this is unparalleled, which makes this person excited and unsustainable!

"Oh my God, I won't be dreaming." Huang Er'er was so excited, he trembled, "I Huang Er, He De, how can I get the favor of the son, which makes me wonder what to say."

"Then don't say, prove by action that you have not disappointed me."

Seeing Huang Er's excitement, Ling Xian smiled slightly, knowing that it had already happened.

But he forgot that, in his current status, as long as the news is spread, there will be countless people rushing to grab him.

"Please rest assured that Huang Er will not let you down!" Huang Er's expression was serious, and his words were even louder.

He is very clear that this is a golden opportunity. As long as he grasps it, he can change his destiny. Therefore, he secretly vowed that he must do his best to hug Lingxian's thigh!

"Very good, as long as you are loyal to me and do your best, I promise I won't treat you badly." Ling Xian raised his mouth, and was very satisfied that he could harvest such a man as Huang Er.

Although his appearance is not good, his intelligence is quite good, which has been proven.

"My son, the villain doesn't need anything, as long as he can follow you." Huang Er shook his head and was able to follow a strong Danzi period. It is already a blessing that can't be repaired in eight lives.

"Yes, you are not very greedy." Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed a little admiration, chuckling: "Okay, now it's time to talk about business."

"My son wants to ask us how to respond?" Huang Er asked tentatively.

Lingxian's mouth raised with a playful smile, and said, "Yes, if the three major forces have noticed me, then you say, how should I cope?"

"This is simple." Huang Er cleared his throat, knowing that it was time for Ling Xian to test herself, and it was time for her performance.

However, just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door and the call of the shop's second.

"My son, someone just sent me an invitation, saying that I wanted to hand it over to you."