Chapter 900 Re-entry into the world of magic sticks (thirty-three)(2/2)
Another example is Mai, Maoshan, etc.
Even for such an official organization as the Extraordinary Office, He Qingfeng also knew its origins, rules, etc.
Not to mention, I met Ge Fuli and Zhang Duoduo a few days ago, and they helped He Qingfeng introduce many customers.
He Qingfeng's V-trust friends in Xuanmen are growing at a geometric speed.
So what? Yesterday, a Taoist priest who claimed to be from Wudang Mountain took the initiative to add his letter and spent a million to get a Xuan Lei Talisman.
Now here comes another one from the Mai lineage, haha, not surprising!
He Qingfeng said that we are considered people who have seen the world, so naturally we will not make a fuss.
Furthermore, he has the skills to draw spiritual talismans.
Junior Sister-in-law said that he alone can walk sideways in Xuanmen.
No matter how awesome the other person’s background is, you still have to run to him to ask for a magic talisman!
How much money should be paid, how much money should be given.
Therefore, when He Qingfeng sees "people of the same mind", he will only be excited and not think too much at all.
"Do you two know the price of the magic talisman? It's clearly marked at one million a piece! There are discounts for large quantities, and you can become a member, dear!"
As He Qingfeng spoke, he couldn't help but adopt a customer service tone.
Uncle Junior & Su Wenbo:......
It was clear that when he was facing ordinary people just now, he had a somewhat noble demeanor.
How come he has turned into a philistine-looking and deadly profiteer now?
Look at those eager eyes and listen to those nonsense words. He looks like a wretched villain inexplicably.
He Wuxiao Qingfeng continued to introduce enthusiastically, "Our membership in Guiyuan Guan is absolutely worth the money. The annual membership fee is——"
This time, before He Qingfeng could finish what he said, Su Wenbo, whose face was full of words, quickly interrupted: "I know! We all know!"
"However, we are not here to buy magic talismans this time, but to meet our little sister-in-law!"
When He Qingfeng heard that the other party was not here to "consume", the enthusiastic smile on his face suddenly dropped.
"Want to see my little sister-in-law? My little sister-in-law doesn't see visitors!"
He Qingfeng said a little coldly.
He complained secretly in his heart: You opened your mouth and kept silent about "Little Senior Aunt". You called me "Little Senior Aunt" too? Huh, "Little Senior Aunt" is from our Guiyuan Temple, so you deserve it?
Su Wenbo couldn't hear He Qingfeng's inner voice, but he felt the pulse of He Qingfeng's heart, "I'll buy the magic talisman! One million per piece, no problem!"
"It's just that we really have something to ask the young master, and we would like to ask the patron to help us spread the word!"
Su Wenbo tried to use money to break He Qingfeng's persistence.
He Qingfeng:......
Huh, I really don’t think I’ve ever seen money.
In the past few days, I have made a small profit just by selling magic charms.
A mere one million, I, I... He Qingfeng swallowed subconsciously and spit.
I have no choice, I have been afraid of poverty since I was a child.
Even though there is a huge number in his account that he could not even imagine in the past, He Qingfeng still values money extremely.
Let's talk about one million, even one hundred yuan, He Qingfeng wouldn't be able to part with it.
But, compared with money and little aunt, little aunt is more important!
Suppressing the eagerness in his heart, He Qingfeng shook his head firmly, "I'm sorry! If you buy the magic talisman, we can trade directly!"
"But, Junior Sister is the elder of my sect and has been practicing in seclusion. Without her permission, I would never dare to disturb her easily!"
As for meeting foreigners casually, don't even think about it.
Su Wenbo couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard He Qingfeng's firm words without any room for maneuver.
He was about to say something more, but was stopped by his junior uncle: "Okay, Wenbo, I'll do it!"
He Qingfeng:...If it were you? That wouldn't work either!
Although this young uncle looks handsome and handsome like a banished immortal, he is definitely not an ordinary mortal.
However, the young master's aunt was too important to him and to Guiyuan Guan, and he would never dare to slight her.
He Qingfeng was about to shake his head when he saw his junior uncle perform a hand strike, and then, there was a thunderous sound in the air.
boom!
It was a sunny day, but suddenly thunder sounded.
People inside and outside the Taoist temple were a little shocked.
Even He Qingfeng was frightened——
Without using talismans, just relying on magic power, it attracted a mysterious thunder!
This young master's cultivation level is really not low.
Su Wenbo puffed up his chest proudly, his junior uncle was the most powerful.
Only the young uncle's face became even more embarrassed after attracting Xuan Lei.
If he hadn't persisted desperately, he might have fallen to the ground.
The Wuji Art was running wildly in his body, barely suppressing the raging corpse poison, and the young master's body became increasingly weak.
However, he is good at pretending, or in other words, he is used to pretending.
No matter how unlucky he was, his face still had the calmness and reserve of a master.
"...a good idea!"
In midair, a crisp female voice sounded.
This voice struck straight to the soul.
Ordinary people without cultivation cannot hear it at all.
Even if you have cultivation, if you are not the designated person, you will not be able to hear it.
The junior uncle, Su Wenbo and He Qingfeng all heard it, indicating that it was only for the three of them.
"Secret sound transmission!"
The young master's uncle was shocked.
This little aunt's cultivation was even more advanced than he had predicted.
As the recognized first person in Xuanmen, at this moment, he met a person whose cultivation level was higher than his own.
Not only was the young uncle not disappointed or jealous, but he was very happy.
He is saved!
Before, I had only guessed that the young master's cultivation was high, but I had never seen it with my own eyes.
At this moment, although he still didn't "see" it, just by relying on the other party's "secret sound transmission" move, the young master knew that the other party's cultivation level was really very, very high!
Having broken through the legendary Xiantian realm, he became a Qi Refiner and a true immortal cultivator!
The young uncle's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and if it weren't for his good self-control, he would almost burst into tears.
"Don't dare! It's my class that's doing something wrong!"
The junior uncle controlled his emotions and still looked calm and relaxed. He bowed his hands in the direction of the voice and saluted, "Ma Yi Xuanmo, I have met senior!"
"So you are Xuan Mo, the number one person in Xuanmen!"
He Tiantian is still very close to her junior uncle.
I have no choice but to use other people's Wuji Jue myself, and it won't be too easy.
Even though the junior uncle had not taught her personally, in a sense, this person could definitely be regarded as half of her master.
He Tiantian was instinctively close to her, and even had a faint respect for her.
Her cultivation is so high that she is just cheating.
But Xuan Mo is truly an incredible genius. He has created his own god-level skills. This alone is enough to kill everyone in an instant.
If it weren't for the partiality of Heaven, Xuan Mo would have been directly killed in order to put the male protagonist in the position.
With his own ability, he definitely has a chance to ascend to the upper world.
Therefore, when He Tiantian said that Xuan Mo was "the number one person in Xuanmen", she definitely did not mean to be sarcastic, but expressed her sincere admiration.
Su Wenbo had some misunderstandings. He instinctively wanted to say a few words, but thinking of his junior uncle's "trouble", he forced himself to endure it.
Even He Qingfeng felt that his junior aunt was deliberately speaking sarcastically, and he couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression on his face.
Only the junior uncle Xuan Mo still looked like an elegant gentleman. He gently raised the corners of his lips and said politely: "It's the favor of the Xuanmen. Xuan Mo should never claim to be the 'number one'."
Chapter completed!