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1187: Nine Lotus Fairy (9) [Ninth]

Although Yang Jingzhenjun was stubborn and had bad words, Pei Ye was not affected at all and his smile on his face remained unabashed.

"Junior Sister Yangxiao, you are not honest."

Pei Ye didn't know when a flower would be folded.

The secret tricks made the flowers float lightly on the case of Zhenjun Yangjing.

Last time I saved a velvet flower for him and made a fuss for a long time, but this time I became smart.

The latter glanced at Pei Ye, who was laughing brightly with a squint eyes: "Frivolous and erratic."

"Why am I frivolous and erratic?" Pei Ye put his chin on his cheek and laughed, "It's not natural to match flowers with beauty? Do you think this is the case? Junior Brother Yutan? Junior Sister Yangxiao is beautiful and doesn't let praise him. How can she be so domineering? Even others are forbidden to praise him."

Junior Brother Yutan: “…”

Now he just wants to stuff senior brother Bao with ten and twenty plates of pastries so that her mouth that doesn't hold the door has work.

He coughed softly: "You are a man now, and Senior Sister Yangxiao is a woman. How is your behavior different from a hooligan? Please give me a pity for the name behind "Senior Brother Yanghua". What kind of flower in the high mountain will make you harm?"

Pei Ye could only pursed his mouth.

Temporarily withdraw your prank and prank.

She put away the contract that Yang Jingzhenjun had negotiated for her, and without looking at how much deposit was in the money bag, she put it directly into the Qiankun bag. She brushed her fingers across the Qiankun bag and took out several talismans stacked with seals.

Zhenjun Yang Jing and Zhenjun Yutan were both shocked.

If those piles of talismans were activated, the entire Tianyin Valley would ascend to heaven on the spot.

Pei Ye was also confused: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jing: "This is my problem."

Why did you suddenly take out so many talismans?

Pei Ye replied: "Delivery."

She counted out a thousand pieces of each talisman and pushed it in front of Yang Jing.

The corners of Yang Jingzhenjun's mouth moved and couldn't help asking.

"Why have you refined so many such talismans that are not very useful?"

"That machine is also placed, so you can do more work. This kind of low-level talisman is printed very quickly."

If she hadn't been busy with formal talks between various sects recently and had a lot of things, she would have wanted to go into seclusion to improve the creation of the agency, improve the efficiency of printing talismans, or create another one. The artifact of the spirit of the sect is rich in experience in this area, and Pei Ye could also benefit.

Yang Jing: “…”

Pei Ye said again: "In fact, in addition to the talismans just now, other talismans can also be found to cooperate with the sect..."

She is so poor that she is all these things left.

But thinking about it, I don’t seem to have to spend money.

Unexpectedly, Zhenjun Yang Jing shook his head and rejected Pei Ye's proposal.

Those fancy talismans will not harm the interests of monks. The two do not conflict, and it will be good for you and I to cooperate. If it is the Five Thunder talisman, Explosion talisman, and teleportation talisman... These talismans with monks as the main consumption will have a great impact. Pei Ye can reduce the cost to an incredible level, and produce a lot and fast. Will other sects who eat this cake sit still?

Monopoly is not that easy.

"If you have the intention to sell, just leave it to the sect to deal with it, and the price will follow the market."

Although lowering prices can seize the market, it will also cause joint protests from other sects, and even Lingji Sect can't stand it.

Pei Ye was not interested in these things, and while agreeing casually, he did not forget to say: "Yeah, yeah, I listened to Junior Sister Yangxiao... I really didn't expect that Junior Sister could be so virtuous, and the housekeeper's business was both used to capture..."

Yutan: "...Senior Brother Bao, please eat more pastries and talk less."

Zhenjun Yang Jing pursed his lips and said nothing.

But occasionally, I would look at Pei Ye when he was not paying attention, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The morning meeting is about discussing business, while the afternoon process is about holding a small arena.

This is a stage for rookies and casual cultivators from various sects to display their strengths. It is a performance competition with the most viewing and display nature.

Whoever is interested will end up.

The winner can keep defending the ring until the next challenger knocks him out of the ring and becomes the new defender.

The longer you stay on the stage, the more you defeat the challengers and the more chances of performing.

Pei Ye sat in the main stand with the best view, stared at the big ring below curiously, and smiled: "Is there a reward?"

Yutan said: "Of course there are. Challengers are rewards, and there are also defenders. They are all prepared by the organizer. I remember that the gift prepared by the organizer Shenwu Palace was very interesting. It seemed to be weapons cast by Shenwu Palace, but they were actually unsold and unsold."

Pei Ye: “…”

Can you still do this?

There will be a consolation prize when you go up to the competition, rewarding a unsold weapon?

Isn’t this just taking advantage of the opportunity to clean up inventory?

Is it still possible to play these immortal cultivation sects?

"Where is Tianyin Valley?"

Yutan said: "Tianyin Valley's family is big and the wealthy local rich man is not as weird as the Shenwu Palace. The last time Tianyin Valley hosted, the reward given to the arena was some useful talismans, right? The highest reward is a high-quality magic weapon, and it is considered a plentiful move."

Pei Ye: “…”

These operations subverted her understanding of cultivating immortals.

Pei Ye suddenly became curious: "What gift should Lingji Sect prepare when the talks were held?"

Yutan's expression was strange: "You know, the senior brother of the sect is thrifty and thrifty..."

"Then?"

"Reward a visit to the Book Tower." Yutan couldn't help laughing, "Only one to three levels, you can copy and write a few times when the guards are successful. This reward is very friendly to the monks of the sect and the monks of the small sect, and the monks of the large sect are optional."

Pei Ye: "This reward doesn't even cost, right?"

The advanced content is all in the middle and high-level levels, and there are no good things in the first three levels, so you have to buy it yourself.

Yutan said a good thing to his senior brother: "If you don't take the lead, you don't know how expensive it is, and it's not easy for the senior brother to lead the sect to do so."

Isn’t this the case for increasing revenue and reducing expenditure?

The two of them were chatting, and he could not help but send his disciples to fly lightly towards the ring, bowed to the sect leaders in the stands, and then stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes gracefully, and with that ugly face, it looked pleasing to the eye.

After this guy was pretending, a challenger came up to ask for advice.

Because it is a competition mainly for viewing performance, the restrictions are relatively large. Even the magic weapons are made of ordinary magic weapons provided by the organizer, so the monks naturally won't fight too much. Two figures are coming and going on the ring, with swords and swords lingering, and various spiritual lights entangled. After dozens of moves, the defender was picked up by a sword and kicked off the ring.

How elegant it is to come up and how embarrassed it is to go down.

"Take it, take it!"

"XXX, a disciple of Shenwu Palace, please give me advice." Another person spread his arms and flew up.

Pei Ye looked at it with relish, leaned his upper body slightly backward, and asked a few apprentices.

"Do you want to go down and have fun?"

Girl Gu rolled her eyes, Girl Xu sneered coldly, and the freshly released girl Lang was a little moved, but Fang Moqing took the lead.

"Master, I want to give it a try."

Pei Ye waved his hand: "Then go!"

"Then, is there a reward?"

Pei Ye was about to open his mouth to ask "What do you want", when he heard the cold voice of Zhenjun Yang Jing from beside him.
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