The ghost yuan god asked Weng Yu with a smile.

"Now, do you still want to find the compass?"

Weng Yu was extremely embarrassed, his hair was messy like weeds, and his extravagant trench coat was also cut to pieces by the blade, which was even more miserable than a beggar's strip of cloth. Her face turned pale, and she glanced deeply at the Covenant Demon, responding with silence.

She knew that multiple people were watching her.

I also know that there is ridicule, ridicule, disbelief and schadenfreude in these countless eyes. She lost badly, and the status given to her by society was meaningless in the face of this power.

The manager of the Yulintai Group?

It's just a small people.

A Confucian monk in the lower position of the realm?

It's even more of a joke.

Weng Yu dragged her tired body and struggled to her feet, she clutched the wound on her arm, and blood oozed from between her fingers. She looked around with a blank face, looking at every face. Strange and strange, like a whirlpool hideous and devouring, the eyes are dizzy.

Long.

She asked hoarsely, "Qionghua, what is the ......?"

The ghost primordial god still smiled lightly like a flower.

"It's just a small sect with no name, what do you want to do with it. I'm not going to use this name to force people to comply, there's no need, and I don't need to. You are very talented and have quite potential, but you are too stupid to see the situation clearly, let alone understand right and wrong. ”

Ignore Weng Yu anymore.

The ghost primordial god walked towards Bu Huaqian with a light in the air, and when he passed by Ai Chengfeng, the man didn't dare to move. It said to Bu Huaqian: "I want to ask you for help with divination and calculate a position today. ”

Bu Huaqian nodded slowly and said, "You said yes, but divination and location determination are best assisted by related things." ”

Ghost Yuanshen took out a cheap domestic mechanical watch and handed it to Bu Huaqian, which was something that Zhang Haichao usually brought to school. Liancheng didn't want to make this scene, but listening to the words of the two of Yulintai, they were bound to get the compass in their hands.

Liancheng's actions were not for the people of Yulintai, but for the people of the Tianmu faction to demonstrate.

He wanted Bu Huaqian and the others to understand the price of offending the so-called Qionghua Sword Sect. He didn't know how powerful the divination technique was, but after thinking about it carefully, with his familiarity with the compass, it shouldn't be too difficult to calculate the location of the magic weapon of the town faction.

By chance, Liancheng warned the Tianmu Sect with absolute strength not to act rashly.

At the same time, he roughly figured out the strength of the ghost primordial god.

At the very least, the lower position of the Horse Realm will not be the opponent of the Ghost Yuan God and the Snake Belly Sword. He hasn't used more sword moves, and if he uses all his strength, he will be invincible.

Bu Huaqian didn't dare to think about anything else. He immediately took the watch, sat cross-legged on the ground, and did not take the standard props of fortune-telling such as a wooden compass, but asked the disciple to bring the mobile phone, and then held it and recited the words.

Liancheng even thought he was using a fortune-telling app on his mobile phone.

"There it is!"

Bu Huaqian raised his head sharply and asked the ghost Yuanshen, "Senior, do you have a WeChat and penguin account? I'll send you the detailed address." Or you can scan the code to follow the official account of Zhaoping fortune teller, and you can get the corresponding information by entering the password......"

This Tianmu Pai is really TM keeping pace with the times!

Liancheng didn't forget that the first popular science article on cultivation he read was the QR code left by Qi Wei who scanned. It seems that the disciples of the Tianmu faction have not gone to university in vain, and the traditional industry informatization route has been implemented smoothly.

"None of them. The ghost god replied with a dark face.

Bu Huaqian suddenly felt a little distressed about the Demon Senior.

Eighty percent of them have been cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests for half their lives, and they have only recently entered the WTO, and they don't understand the Internet or the fun of the Internet. Bu Huaqian is very up-to-date, he is an old netizen who has experienced the era of "fainting", "you are also surfing the Internet", and "are you GG or MM".

"That'...... Do you have a mobile phone?"

Liancheng couldn't change his mobile phone on the spot, so he could only continue to keep his face black: "No." ”

He even heard some of the young men of the Tianmu Sect sigh in what seemed pitiful.

Who do you have pitied for you!

In the end, Bu Huaqian sent someone to find a tourist map of Zhang Zhaoping City and ticked a circle on the map with a gel pen. Then he handed the map and watch back to the ghost and said, "That's it." ”

He remembered something again, sighed on the palm of his hand, slapped it on the white paper, carved out a QR code of the WeChat public account with aura, and presented it with both hands.

"This is the fortune-telling official account of the Tianmu faction. You can enter 7355608 and enjoy a free consultation for an indefinite period of time......"

With a stunned expression, the ghost Yuan God took the things handed by Bu Huaqian.

Bu Huaqian also said: "Pay attention to the WeChat public account, Zhaoping Environmental Protection Culture Association will also regularly give fruit seedlings, which are special seedlings carefully cultivated by Tianmu School, which not only have strong drought resistance and insect disease resistance, but also have natural tree patterns, which can nourish the land and make the soil more fertile......

Liancheng didn't understand it.

Through the mouth of the Ghost Yuan God, he asked his doubts: "The Tianmu Sect is very short of money, right?"

This sentence resonated strongly in the hearts of all the Tianmu sect members, and they nodded desperately, admitting one after another: "Senior, what you said is ......"

"That's right, the poor canteen is served by ticket......"

"There are no benefits during the Spring Festival! And there are no holidays!"

Bu Huaqian's face was very unbearable, and he explained with a slight red face: "*** said, the difficulty of obtaining capital depends on the level of productivity and circulation, and our saplings are not highly produced, and it is very difficult to sell. ”

Ai Chengfeng helped Weng Yu, who was injured in his heart, to sit on the side, and he was happy to hear this.

The last thing Yulintai lacks is money.

Liancheng asked, "Do you have a way to get the government?"

The Tianmu Sect and the others shook their heads.

Ai Chengfeng nodded, Yulin Terrace has it!

Liancheng asked again: "Do you have a channel for promotion at the top?"

Bu Huaqian shook his head in embarrassment again.

Ai Chengfeng couldn't wait to shout out loud, we also have this in Yulintai! Find us in Yulintai!

Liancheng was puzzled: "Then why don't you build your own special fruit trees and contract a big orchard to sell fruits? If we are engaged in drought-resistant saplings, and we have no government outlets and promotion channels, do we want to go to the Sahara to engage in public welfare?"

Bu Huaqian was stunned.

He opened his mouth and swallowed again. The old face turned red, and then turned white again. Stomping his feet on the spot, slamming his fist into his thigh, he snorted several times, boasted to himself for a mouthful, and then scolded himself.

"Why didn't I think of it? Do it right away, do it right away! Planting trees is a great merit, but why not planting vegetables and fruits?!"

The people of the Tianmu Sect were also stunned, and after a while, they found that this was very interesting.

Uncle Wang whispered to Xiaolan: "See, our Tianmu Sect can get to know the Qionghua master, it's really a great opportunity! That black smoke old demon taught us self-cultivation swordsmanship, and this demon immortal guided us to the road to fortune, what is this? It is the selfless spirit of international GC doctrine that Sect Master Bu has been pursuing!"

Their admiration for the Qionghua Sword Sect in their hearts couldn't help but be even stronger.

Great Immortal is Great Immortal, and it is really different from nature!

Ai Chengfeng was dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this of the Tianmu faction?

With a sound of "Congratulations to the Demon Immortal", the ghost primordial god floated away.

Bu Huaqian was very angry this time, threw the check book to Ai Chengfeng, and said, "Our Tianmu faction doesn't want your money from Yulintai, go back." The compass matter should not be mentioned again. ”

Ai Chengfeng is out of line.

With Uncle Wang's gift on his face, mixed with Weng Yu, who had suffered miserably, he left Tianmu Hot Spring Villa. Before leaving, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Innate is really doing whatever you want!"