An Fu's phone call is a relief for Zhao Xiaoning, he is very short of money now, but he knows that he is about to get out of poverty.

What?

You still have more than 20 million in your pocket, are you called poverty?

In this regard, Zhao Xiaoning just wants to say one thing, you don't understand the world of rich people, 20 million is not enough for me.

All right.

It's a bit of a pretense.

"When and where is the party?" Zhao Xiaoning asked directly.

An Fu said: "The venue is the banquet hall of the Shangri-La Hotel, and the time is seven o'clock this evening. ”

"A group of monks actually set the venue of the banquet in a five-star hotel, it's really a bit nondescript!" Zhao Xiaoning sighed with a smile.

An Fu smiled bitterly: "Sir, don't tease us, our group of monks are ordinary people, and they are not serious monks, so they don't pay so much attention to it." ”

Zhao Xiaoning snorted and said, "I will arrive on time at seven o'clock in the evening." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaoning took out a flying sword, this flying sword was the weapon of the ordinary disciple he killed when he went to Yingzhou Immortal Island to save the second egg, this is a low-grade spiritual weapon. At the beginning, he planned to use this weapon, after all, it was also a spiritual weapon, but after obtaining the Sun Shooting Divine Skill, he gave up this idea.

He's not good at using a sword, and besides, it's not a first-level weapon compared to the Sun-Shooting Divine Skill, and it's rubbish, scum!

"I don't know how much it's worth to sell this scum!"

In the afternoon, Zhao Xiaoning and Erdan came to the airport on the Shanning, although he had a magic weapon, but Zhao Xiaoning didn't like to override it if he didn't encounter an emergency. After all, the override spell consumes a lot of money, and it is too eye-catching, far worse than taking an airplane.

In fact, Zhao Xiaoning didn't want to bring the second egg, but this guy was like a fart, so he had no choice but to take him with him. As for Fuyao's family, they are all in a small world, and they are choosing a location to build their own home.

After walking out of the airport, Zhao Xiaoning found An Fu, and it was already five o'clock in the evening.

"Lao An, are there many people attending the banquet this time?" After getting into the Bentley, Zhao Xiaoning asked casually.

"There are only hundreds of people. There are not many people, but they are all the mainstays of the major cultivator associations, all of them are masters of the Jindan stage, and there are even a few Yuan Infant stage monks. An Fu realized that he had made a mistake in expressing himself, and immediately said, "To be exact, a group of pseudo-monks. ”

Zhao Xiaoning smiled, weren't those monks in front of him pseudo-monks? Not to mention him, even the second egg could sweep them all.

"Lao An, how is your strength now?" Zhao Xiaoning asked casually.

Hearing this, An Fu showed a trace of excitement on his face: "Mr. Hui, although my current cultivation has not improved, my strength has improved a lot. I feel like I should be able to defeat the strongest in the Cultivator Guild by now. ”

After obtaining the One Qi Mixed Yuan Technique, An Fu has been cultivating hard, and his current strength has changed drastically compared to before. Although he hadn't fought against those infant monks, he still had some confidence.

Zhao Xiaoning nodded slightly: "Yes, you should have the strength of the third layer of the Jindan stage now." ”

An Fu said: "This is thanks to Mr. for giving me the old decay divine skill, otherwise how could I be rich today!"

After more than an hour's drive, Zhao Xiaoning and his entourage arrived at Shangri-La Hotel at half past six. Today's Shangri-La is not open to the public, and it is directly contracted by the people of the Cultivators Association.

The scene is very grand, and there is even a red carpet and a signature wall, which shows that these people are very good at pretending.

"Boss, are we dressed a little too much?" Erdan couldn't help but ask, he was dressed very ordinary, dressed in denim.

Especially Zhao Xiaoning, who is even more nondescript, dressed in white sportswear, can't see anything in this way, but the mille-feuille bottoms on his feet give people a sense of nondescript.

"It's good to be comfortable, and you don't need to care about other people's eyes. Zhao Xiaoning said with a smile.

"Zhao Zhenren is here, it's really brilliant!"

The moment Zhao Xiaoning just stepped on the red carpet, Xuan Zhenzi trotted over in the hotel lobby, and his demeanor was not too polite. Of course, politeness is also a little jealous, after all, I had a little unpleasantness with Zhao Xiaoning last time.

"Xuan Zhenzi Daoyou is polite!" Zhao Xiaoning smiled.

Xuan Zhenzi made an inviting gesture: "Zhao Zhenren, please!"

"Please!"

Step into the lobby and take the elevator straight to the ballroom.

"Zhao Zhenren, I regret not listening to you last time. Xuan Zhenzi sighed and said, "It's because we are too whimsical, I thought that with our cultivators association, we could capture the big green bull, but the strength of that big green bull is too strong, after this battle, the strength of our capital cultivator association can be said to be a big injury, and it will be difficult to recover without more than ten years!"

"This is called not listening to the old man's words and suffering in front of you. Zhao Xiaoning's tone was flat, but in his heart, he wished that these cultivators would all die. After all, they are not serious monks, but they rely on their cultivation to be higher than ordinary people, pretending to be forced everywhere, and they look like Lao Tzu is invincible in the world.

"Yes, yes, Zhao Zhenren taught us. Xuan Zhenzi hurriedly agreed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Xuan Zhenzi glanced at An Fu, and listened to An Fu say: "Sir, Xuan Zhenzi Daoyou wants to worship Lao Fu as a teacher, I don't know what you think about this?"

"And that kind of thing?"

Zhao Xiaoning was immediately happy, you must know that Xuan Zhenzi is a monk at the peak of the Jindan period, and his cultivation is here, and his age and status are much higher than An Fu. If An Fu worships him as a teacher, others will definitely accept it, but now it is the other way around.

Obviously, Xuan Zhenzi had other ideas, and he should have paid attention to the Yuan Gong in one go. He didn't dare to ask for the exercises directly from himself, so he had to use Anfu as the starting point, and in this way he obtained the one-qi mixed yuan gong. If it weren't for that, An Fu would never have told him about the apprenticeship, obviously asking if he could teach Xuan Zhenzi the Mixed Yuan Gong.

This old man is very shrewd!

Although Xuan Zhenzi is very shrewd, Zhao Xiaoning doesn't like him, just the last time he didn't listen to his own words and led someone to encircle and suppress Brother Niu, he made him block this person in his heart.

"Lao An, your strength is still too weak, let's improve your own strength first and then consider accepting apprentices!" Zhao Xiaoning said lightly.

"Follow the teachings of the gentleman. An Fu looked at Xuan Zhenzi helplessly.

Xuan Zhenzi sighed, he knew that what happened last time left a very bad impression on Zhao Xiaoning. The top priority is not to obtain the exercises, but to ease the relationship with Zhao Xiaoning!

Zhao Xiaoning took out the long sword and said, "Xuan Zhenzi Daoyou, I have a low-grade spiritual weapon here, you can ask someone to auction it for me later." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xuan Zhenzi was overjoyed, he was thinking about how to ease the relationship before, but now Zhao Xiaoning took out this sword, as long as he can shoot this thing, he will definitely give himself a face, right?

What?

Inferior Spiritual Weapon?

, this is a legendary spiritual artifact?

After reacting, Xuan Zhenzi's whole person was already stunned, the spirit weapon is definitely a legendary existence, but Zhao Xiaoning wants to sell a spirit weapon, how many treasures does this guy have in his hands?

(End of chapter)