Begging for fairy stones?"

King Yama's mind moved.

"It's a pity that most of the demon immortals under the command of the Lord of Meng are the heavenly generals of the immortal realm who have descended to the mortal world, and they have not provided him with much help, which has also become the main body of the Meng Kingdom!"

Nodding, Cui Jue continued.

His idea was very simple, although the courtiers of the Meng Kingdom could receive thirty high-grade immortal stones every month, but these immortal stones were all spent by His Majesty alone, so the monthly consumption was not a small amount.

Why don't you take this opportunity to blackmail King Yama once, and it won't be a loss!

"So, as long as the matter that the Lord of Meng Kingdom is worried about, maybe he can negotiate the matter of the Reincarnation Division?"

King Yama pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"King Hades, my subordinates have an idea, I don't know if it's feasible?"

At this time, Cui Jue said again.

"Speak!"

"My subordinates can send a batch of immortal stones to the lord of the Meng country on behalf of His Majesty the King of Yama first, and probe the wind, if I can, I won't be too late to act! Let's go another way!"

This time, Cui Jue said, and the king of the palace nodded subconsciously.

This seems to be an extremely safe method, and it should be good!

"Okay! That's it! Tomorrow, you can bring 5,000 lower-grade immortal stones up and take a look...... By the way, when you were in the mortal world, you also had more contact with that Wei Zheng.....

In a moment, King Yama got up and made a decision.

However, his words were only halfway through, and Cui Jue almost didn't get rid of it when he heard it.

"Poof! 5,000 low-grade immortal stones?that is, five medium-grade immortal stones? I thought how generous King Yama could be.... Outcome.... It's shabby!

If you knew that this was the case, you might as well get something else!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Cui Jue didn't say it directly, but received the will of the king of Hades with an extremely respectful expression.

.......

The sun rises and sets, and another day and night pass in the mortal world, and at the same time in the heavenly realm,

Guanghan Palace, at the material exchange conference,

Because of Meng Fan's generous shots, he inexplicably got a thousand True Immortal-level Ancient Blood Mosquitoes, and he became completely popular all of a sudden.

He even brought the amber that sealed the primeval blood mosquito on fire, and the price of one piece soared to five high-grade immortal stones.

It's a pity that the other immortals are not as wealthy as Meng Fan at all.

There is no top-grade fairy stone, so naturally there will be no primeval mosquitoes.

For a while, Meng Fan and his army of a thousand mosquitoes instantly became the unique existence of Guanghan Palace, and in the outer gate of the miscellaneous servants, they had already become disciples that no one dared to mess with.

There was even news from the inner gate, saying that Meng Fan would most likely take Yunqi's place and become the helm of a new generation of outer gate handymen in the near future.

It's just that Meng Fan's own cultivation is not high, so this matter is still under discussion.

At this moment, at the outer gate, in the small courtyard where Meng Fan was,

There are no disciples who dare to let Meng Fan, Huang Tian, and Min Qing wash the meat, but there are still a lot of spiritual flesh thrown on the ground here, and there are a thousand primeval blood mosquitoes lying on it, sucking something.

"Senior brother, aren't we too high-profile!"

Under the eaves, the three of them were lying on the Taishi chair basking in the fairy sun, tasting fairy tea, and there were two miscellaneous disciples waiting beside them, looking extremely chic.

One of the miscellaneous disciples was thin and had a sharp beak and monkey gills, and at first glance he was a person with a lot of thoughts.

Finally, Huang Tian sat up and said with an uncomfortable expression.

On weekdays, he is a low-level handyman, and now that he suddenly enjoys this kind of treatment, it will be really difficult to accept for a while.

"Don't be high-key! Don't be high-key! Senior Brother Zifan has this strength!"

Hearing Huang Tian's words, Meng Fan hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the two disciples behind them were the first to speak.

The eyes they looked at Huang Tian and Min Qing were also full of envy, why weren't they the ones who washed the meat with Meng Fan in the first place?

In the heavenly realm, strength is respected, and the status of the strong is extremely respected.

This is especially true in the Guanghan Palace, where there is strength, there is the right to speak.

This is also a tacit matter for the palace master of Guanghan Palace and the two protectors.

"Senior brother, you can lie down in peace, there is news from the inner gate in front of Banzhu Xiang, saying that the appointment of Senior Brother Zifan has been approved by the elders! It is estimated that the disciple who announced the order in half a day will come to my outer gate miscellaneous office!

At that time, everything from the outer gate miscellaneous servants will be decided by Senior Brother Zifan!"

After a moment, the disciple behind him spoke again.

The tone of Meng Fan's tone was simply goosebumps to hear.

"That's not all, after the news of Senior Brother Zifan reached the Inner Palace, it also aroused the interest of many elders! Many elders even said that they wanted to accept Senior Brother as a disciple.

At that time, Senior Brother Zifan's status will be even higher!

Compared to those core disciples and candidate saints, it is not inferior!"

The news of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks who served Meng Fan seemed to be very well-informed, as if he knew everything.

"Really?"

It was only at this time that Meng Fan's mind moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior brother, I don't need to be a well-known messenger, outsiders give the nickname Three Realms Little Trumpet, and the news I heard is absolutely true!"

The disciple behind him was overjoyed when he heard Meng Fan speak.

The next moment, he jumped in front of the Taishi's chair and introduced himself.

"Little Trumpet of the Three Realms, so you know a lot about my Guanghan Palace?"

Meng Fan slowly sat up straight.

"Of course!"

Bao didn't have to pat his chest in a hurry.

He is a disciple who cleans up the dust, and he wanders around the inner gate on weekdays, and even cleans some of the main halls.

He has been outstanding since he was a child, and he has heard a lot of things.

This is also one of the reasons why he appeared in the small courtyard in advance to serve Meng Fan.

"Then do you know if there is a candidate saintess named Chang Ling in the inner palace, is she a disciple of Elder Yuehua?"

A gleam flashed in the depths of Meng Fan's eyes.

This news came from Qi Fu Hongtian, and it was just a moment to verify it with this little speaker.

"Chang Ling? Yes! Of course there are! Among the candidate saints in my Guanghan Palace, there are more than 100 of them all called Chang Ling! But there is no one named Chang Ling under Elder Yuehua's seat!"

After a pause, Bao didn't have to hurry back.

"What? a hundred candidate saints named Chang Ling? How is it possible!"

It's okay not to listen, but when he heard it, Meng Fan immediately lost it.

Could it be that the message is wrong?

"Senior brother, this matter is true, I have heard it too! There are indeed more than a hundred saints in the inner gate, all of whom are called Chang Ling......."

At this time, Huang Tian also opened his mouth to say a word, which can be regarded as confirming the statement that the bag is not used.

"Forehead ......."

........

As everyone knows, when Meng Fan was blinded here,

In the inner palace, in the dojo of Granny Yuehua, Bai Ling came to Gao Ruyan again.

"Uncle Shi, let you go to the material exchange conference, you won't go! An extremely strange outer disciple has appeared over there, very interesting!"

As soon as she entered, she chattered non-stop.

"What happened over there has nothing to do with me!"

It's a pity that Gao Ruyan's face didn't mean to ask.