P nG B ý> 1 9Qcsâ AjGՃ k ضر' + Si said very clearly, the spirit crystal consumed by lighting the Baolian lantern has nothing to do with the system, and the spirit crystal is used as the price of lighting the Baolian lantern; and Ma Feifei's purpose of lighting the Baolian lantern is to operate a bookstore at night, and the system cannot get any benefit from it, so it will not share this cost with Ma Feifei, and everything can only be paid for by himself.

But that's a bit too expensive, isn't it?

600,000 spirit crystals are really inexpensive if they are placed in the magical bookstore for a night, because the system will not take away any shares, and all the income from the book paid to the magical bookstore will belong to Ma Feifei alone.

That is to say, during the night business period, as long as one book friend gets the income from the book, such as a magic weapon in "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan", such as "Notes on Tomb Robbery", through a copy, you can get the martial arts above the comprehension of yellow quality books; anyway, as long as it is above yellow quality, you need to pay a certain percentage of the fee to the magic bookstore.

But......

Ma Feifei looked at the huge Chang'an Avenue empty, and then turned back to look at the dark magic second store, in this situation, isn't lighting the Baolian lamp a waste of spirit crystals?

The same bookstore, different places, the difference is also very different.

"I chose the wrong one, and I should have tried it out directly at the main store. Ma Feifei sighed, tonight's branch business is destined to fall short; even before the magic second store does not get up, the function of picking up the light and reading at night cannot be used in the second store, it can only be opened during the day, otherwise it will really be lost to grandma's house.

You must know that Ma Feifei is now a man with a loan of six billion, if it weren't for Yu Qingyang who promised to lend him money a few days ago, he might not even be able to afford a junior advanced pill.

Ma Feifei, a poor person, can't wait to break one spirit crystal into two to use, where is he willing to spend a thousand spirit crystals a minute to open a store that loses money?

At this time, Changkong also touched out, glanced at Ma Feifei's back, and then sat next to Ma Feifei.

The two of them sat on the steps like this, looking at the gradually darkening Chang'an Street, lonely and speechless.

"Whew~"

The gentle evening breeze blows gently......

"Yawn Yawn ......"

Ma Feifei couldn't hold back and sneezed.

"Woohoo!"

The movement was a bit loud, and a dog barked.

Soon, though, the barking stopped.

"Huh?" Ma Feifei and Changkong frowned at the same time and looked to the right.

It was still empty, but there was a faint smell of blood wafting through the air.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly, a shadow melted through the moonlight, and it was fleeting.

"Whoosh~"

Immediately after that, several more figures appeared, chasing the figure in front of them.

"Huh~"

In the blink of an eye, the first figure had already arrived in front of the Magic Second Store.

The hand under the long sleeves of the sky leaned forward slightly, making a defensive posture, protecting Ma Feifei at any time.

Ma Feifei looked at the middle-aged man in a dark gray robe with curiosity.

He appeared to be badly wounded, blood was pouring from his chest, his dark gray robe was somewhat tattered, and his hairpins were a little disheveled.

However, his gaze is very deep, as if he can understand people's hearts, at least when he looks at Ma Feifei again, Ma Feifei feels as if he has seen through it.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that there would still be people sitting in front of the shops in Tianzhu City at night watching the scenery, so he was stunned for a moment, but stopped in place and did not continue to escape.

'Whoosh~'

Three shadows followed closely behind surrounded the middle-aged man, one with a knife, one with a sword, and one with a hammer, all dressed in black suits and masked.

Ma Feifei glanced at them and found that the three black-clothed men had all reached the ninth stage of the Spirit Venerable realm, and the middle-aged man in the middle had even cultivated the first stage of the Spirit Emperor.

It stands to reason that you shouldn't be stuck to the nine stages of the Spirit Venerable.

Moreover, if there are big people like Lingzun and Linghuang in the inferior city, there is no need to think about it, they must have been hunted down and killed all the way from the superior city.

In the face of this kind of grievance entanglement, Ma Feifei felt that it was better to hang it high and hang it up, so he got up and prepared to enter the bookstore.

"Eh~ little brother. Suddenly, the middle-aged man shouted.

No one thought that the middle-aged man would suddenly speak, so that whether it was Ma Feifei or the three black-clothed masked men, they all stopped and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be worried about his situation at all, and flew towards the horse.

"Huh?" Changkong got up and took a step away, stuck between Ma Feifei and the middle-aged man, frowning slightly, staring at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man arched his hand and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has misunderstood, there is no malice in the next place, I just want to say a few words to this little brother." ”

Ma Feifei couldn't help but pouted when he heard the words in the back, and said secretly: "Uncle, you yourself are being hunted and killed, and you are still in the mood to talk to me?"

However, Ma Feifei would definitely not say this rashly and cause unnecessary trouble to himself, but thought about it and said: "Say what you want to say to me, I'm afraid the three of them won't be able to wait for a while." ”

As soon as Ma Feifei's words fell, the three black-clothed masked men who had been surrounding the middle-aged man were instantly infused with spiritual power on the spiritual weapon and hit the middle-aged man.

The three of them are not fools, the reason why they didn't dare to move before was because they didn't understand the situation, thinking that Ma Feifei and the middle-aged man knew each other;

The middle-aged man didn't run this time, but shook his head, and a spirit crystal appeared out of thin air in his hand, only to see the middle-aged man drop the spirit crystal vertically so gently.

'Da~'

The crystal fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

'Buzz~'

Immediately afterwards, the spirit crystal disappeared in an instant, and a wave of light spread out, and then the three men couldn't find the north, and they lost their direction one by one, carefully circling in circles.

Around them, a thin layer of light ripples loomed, and it seemed that it was this layer of light ripples that trapped them inside.

"Formation Master!" Changkong frowned even more tightly when he saw this scene.

As a ninth-order formation master, he didn't actually feel when this middle-aged man started laying this formation, and it was obvious that the middle-aged man's formation attainments were much higher than the sky.

The so-called ninth-order formation master is just a general term for the ninth-order formation mage, just like cultivation, the formation also has the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak of the small level.

Especially after stepping into the high-level array mage, the gap between each small level is still very large.

Although Changkong is a ninth-order formation master, in fact, he is only in the early stage of the ninth-order, and he has no way to successfully arrange many difficult formations, let alone a state of 'waving his hands into a formation' like the middle-aged man in front of him.

However, this formation is not advanced, the three masked men in black have been trying to break through the formation, and every impact will cause a ripple of light, and the shaking is getting bigger and bigger, obviously the formation can't last long.

The middle-aged man obviously realized this, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said to Ma Feifei: "Little brother, I am quite familiar with the art of divine appearance, I just took a quick look, and found that little brother, your Yin Tang is black, your soul is floating, and your face is dead, this is a great omen!"

'Ding~ Congratulations to the host for triggering the new side quest - Save the Divine Stick Operation. ’

'Mission Details: The deposed Tianji Pavilion Lord Jing Xing is being hunted down by an unknown organization, please be sure to save him, and let Jing Xing regain Qin Shi Huang's reuse and restore the identity of the Tianji Pavilion Lord. ’

'Mission Reward: Epic Quality Formation Book 'Eight Formations'