There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"Huh? In the middle stage of the Golden Wonderland, I am considered to be a member of my generation. If fellow Taoists really wish to produce immortal crystals for this child, I will accept it, and I will not ask this child and his sister again."

The Feng Ye looked at Lin Nan and saw that Lin Nan was also a Golden Wonderland monk, although he was not as good as his cultivation at the peak of the Golden Wonderland.

But since Lin Nan was willing to help an unrelated monk, he also really valued Lin Nan.

"There are sixty thousand immortal crystals in this storage bag, ten thousand is the principal repaid, and the other fifty thousand is regarded as interest."

Lin Nan directly threw a storage bag to Feng Baiwu, which also showed how many fairy crystals were in the storage bag.

"My God, where did this fellow Daoist come from? It's just a matter of helping those who don't have anything to do with me, and I just make up for the interest, which... is too bold!"

"Where is just boldness. If you don't have enough value, which one can be so bold? You know, Feng Ye originally borrowed the fairy crystal to the old man Shangguan because the old man Shangguan put his life immortal treasure on Feng Ye, otherwise Feng Ye would not borrow There are so many immortal crystals, but this fellow Taoist is 60,000 immortal crystals with one shot, without frowning!"

"Yes, if it weren't for the old man Shangguan’s natal immortal treasure, he might be able to advance to the king grade immortal treasure. After the death of the old man, Feng Ye directly gave it to the two brothers and sisters of the Shangguan family at a high price of one hundred thousand immortal crystals. How could it be that there are only 10,000 immortal crystals left!"

"Look, Master Feng only took 10,000 Immortal Crystals, and he...returned the rest to that fellow Taoist!"

Seeing Feng Baiwu only took 10,000 Immortal Crystals, he threw the storage bag back to Lin Nan, and the audience was shocked.

Fifty thousand fairy crystals!

Among the cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Fairyland, there are few who can directly take out fifty thousand immortal crystals, but now they have been given back and forth by these two masters, making them look jealous!

"Friends of Taoism are bold, I am not a stingy person, since I promise not to charge interest, I will never charge more."

Feng Baiwu gestured to Lin Nan with a fist, also to prevent Lin Nan from throwing his storage bag to him.

"Thanks a lot then."

Jin Nan also clasped his fists in response to Feng Baiwu.

"I don't know if friends are free? How about you and I find a place to have a drink?"

Feng Baiwu did not hide his appreciation of Lin Nan, nor did he hide his desire to make friends with Lin Nan.

"I think this child has a good foundation. I will teach him for a while. After this child's cultivation becomes normal, he will come to find friends with Feng Dao to drink freely. At that time, Feng Dao friends should not feel sorry for the drinks."

Lin Nan tactfully refused.

"Hahaha, the fellow Taoist originally wanted to accept the boy Shangguan Boyang as a disciple. The feelings are good, and the old man Shangguan can rest in peace. But I want to remind fellow daoists that although his roots are not bad, 13 He has been a true immortal in a hundred years, but his brain is not so good. Otherwise, he won’t anger me and be knocked to the ground by me. If you really accept him as an apprentice, you must be prepared and patient. Not enough, but this apprentice will be dizzy."

Feng Baiwu was not annoyed by Lin Nan's rejection, but instead reminded Lin Nan.

"I have always had a good temper."

When Lin Nan said these words, he completely forgot about his slaughter and annihilation.

"This... how is this boy Shangguan Boyang so good?"

"Could this be all suffering? My God, I also want to have such a master who doesn't take Xianjing seriously!"

"This fellow Taoist is probably a descendant of a fairy gate, or the son of that aristocratic family, the two brothers and sisters of the Shangguan family can be regarded as surging!"

The onlookers boiled over the monks, and the poor Shangguan's family only had a stupid child who was taken by a rich and powerful man.

Although the old man Shangguan was a powerhouse at the peak level of the Golden Wonderland, he couldn't bear to be poor, and his combat power was only equivalent to the powerhouse at the late stage of the Golden Wonderland, and he was simply a pseudo-golden wonderland peak.

The black-clothed youth who suddenly appeared now, even though he was only in the middle stage of the Golden Wonderland, was a genius with unlimited potential.

And the shot is sixty thousand immortal crystals. It can be seen that the wealth is tight, and there is no worry about training resources. Sooner or later, the level of improvement is a matter of time. It is no wonder that Feng Baiwu, the eldest son of the Feng family, one of the seven great masters in the city, will have this friendship. The idea of ​​a young man in black.

Shangguan Boyang, who was still lying on the ground, hadn't recovered yet, his aptitude was good, but it was only good.

It is completely incomparable to those monks who have soared up from the lower realms. If he was not born in this Middle Continent and his sister had almost given him all the training resources, it would be impossible for him to achieve the status of True Immortal after 1300 years of cultivation.

Speaking of a genius, his sister is a genius. She only has cultivated for thirty years longer than him. With almost all the training resources given to him, she can actually cultivate to the middle stage of the golden fairy.

"Get up, take me to your house. Your sister's qualifications should be pretty good. I see if it's worth finding her a master."

Lin Nan looked at Shangguan Boyang who was staring at him in a daze, with a smile.

A person like Lin Nan is clearly against the sky, but no one knows that he can be treated as an ordinary monk, and there are some silly monks that can make him feel that he can teach.

Lin Nan didn't have the mind to teach someone who was too shrewd. After all, no matter how he taught, he couldn't reach his level, and no matter how shrewd he was, he was just wise in his eyes.

That's right, except for his wife Liu Ruqing, daughters Lin Momo and Ling'er, in Lin Nan's eyes, everyone else is as stupid as a pig.

This is the contrast caused by the large gap in realm!

"Senior, please!"

After Shangguan Boyang got up, he hurriedly made a please gesture.

"I don't recognize the way to your house. If you don't lead the way, is it possible to correct me from time to time in which direction I should go?"

Lin Nan was a little bit dumbfounded. It seemed that this kid was indeed a bit stupid, not at all like a true fairyland monk.

In addition to the prosperous area, Jiyin City also has areas where poor monks live just like the secular cities.

Only about ten miles away from the South City Gate, there is an area of ​​poor monks living in a radius of ten miles.

Most of the people living here are cultivators who have not become immortals. In the giant city of the Central Continent, such as the city of Suyin, there are no mortals except for babies. No matter how bad they are, they can attract qi into the body and cultivate a few levels of aura. Super little monk.

Shangguan Boyang's house is considered the most luxurious mansion in this area. After all, there has been a golden fairyland powerhouse, and the young brothers and sisters have become true fairyland monks.

"Senior, my sister should still be healing. You should sit down for a while and the younger one should call her out."

After entering the mansion, arriving in the living room and making tea for Lin Nan himself, Shangguan Boyang retreated.

The several maids of Shangguan's house looked inside from the living room, obviously full of curiosity about the black-clothed youth brought back by their young master.

Lin Nanwei took a sip of Chinese tea, then put down the cup. This tea is just ordinary tea, he is not thirsty, and there is no need to show it to those maids.