Hearing the green-shirted monk say something that seemed to be boastful, the middle-aged man did not feel a trace of exaggeration, but echoed it and smiled: "Chen Daoyou's reputation for being generous is well known, and Di is sincerely convinced. ”

"In this case, Chen's proposal to the Di Pavilion Lord must be considered carefully, and if there is any gain, I can give an additional 10% of the spirit stone as a reward."

Taking a sip of fragrant tea, the monk in the green shirt said leisurely.

Of course, this person is Chen Ping, who has just returned to Floating Ghost City.

After acquiring a large amount of resources, the first thing he planned to do was to buy spiritual objects to improve his cultivation in large quantities.

There are still several years before the opening of the secret realm, and although it is absolutely impossible to break through the Yuandan Great Perfection, if the realm goes further and reaches the point of touching the bottleneck, it will also enhance his strength well.

The Immortal Tea Pavilion's spiritual tea package had an excellent effect, and it provided a lot of help when he hit the late stage, and he always remembered it vividly, so he visited Di Xiuyuan Di Pavilion Master first.

But the rejection in this person's words was clear at a glance, and as a last resort, he had to choose to lure him with heavy profits.

It is true that a high-profile splash of money can attract the attention of others, but this is not the case.

Yin Zhenren, who took the moon, was his talisman for rampant floating in the city.

Chen Ping had already prepared a rhetoric, if a Jindan monk came to the door, a sentence of Yin Zhenren's personal disciple was enough to make anyone jealous.

"Percent rebates?"

Sure enough, Di Xiuyuan showed a hint of obvious heartbeat, and his eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was muttering something.

A high-level spiritual object, as little as hundreds of thousands, as many as millions of spirit stones, according to this person's promise, he will get a very considerable amount of income.

The opening of the Twin Cities Meeting is imminent, and he also wants to fill his purse and fight with the cultivators for financial resources.

As for the veracity of what Chen Ping said, he had no doubts.

This guy took pictures of the corpses of several third-order demon beasts at one time in the dojo a while ago, and his wealth is extremely covetous.

Di Xiuyuan hesitated, in fact, it was selfish.

The last time I saw this person, he was only in the middle of Yuan Dan.

It's only been a few years, and it's already consistent with my own cultivation.

Maybe the next time we meet, it's not nonsense to make a breakthrough again!

Di Xiuyuan's heart floated with an indescribable envy and jealousy.

Cultivation resources are one of the confidence of the monk, and the powerful elders of his dignified Jindan Sect would not dare to squander them like this.

"That word is a certainty, Chen Daoyou will come to this pavilion again in half a year."

Di Xiu's distant face has no different color.

The taste of eating is the taste of eating, and the benefits that can be fed to the mouth are not reasonable.

Since ancient times, there have been countless monks who have no worries about resources, can this person be compared to the heirs of the Avatar Ancestor?

Under the guidance of self-deception, Di Xiuyuan's heart immediately became much more comfortable.

"Haha, Lord Di Ge is Chen's nobleman."

Chen Ping looked quite happy and hugged his fists in thanks.

He didn't know that in just a few breaths, Di Xiuyuan's careful thoughts had turned hundreds of times.

"Chen Daoyou has already said, it is also very pleasant to cooperate with you."

After personally adding a cup of tea to Chen Ping, Di Xiuyuan changed his words with a smile and asked, "Is Chen Daoyou interested in joining my Tainan Sect?" ”

"Hehe, there are several fourth-order spirit plants planted in the residence of this sect, and they have always been a priority for the elders and guest ministers under the sect."

According to intelligence, this person appears to be a casual cultivator and has not yet been invited by the Yuan Youth League.

Drawing Chen Ping into the sect, he can immediately get a large amount of contribution points.

"This ......"

Chen Ping was slightly stunned, and after a long time, he said with a hint of apology: "Actually, I have something to do with the Lanyue Sect, thank you for the kindness of the Di Pavilion Master." ”

At the critical moment when he was asking for something, directly rejecting Di Xiuyuan was obviously an offending move.

There was no other way, Chen Ping had to move out the gold-lettered signboard of Lanyue Sect and press it.

Anyway, the Haichang Chen family is a force that surrenders under its command, and it is not a malicious deception.

"It turns out that Chen Daoyou is a person with big heels."

After hearing this, Di Xiuyuan's face really changed, and he was no longer entangled.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Ping got up to say goodbye.

Di Xiuyuan sent him all the way down the hall before returning to the retreat room.

The shopkeeper Di Gaoyu nodded and stood outside the door, spreading his hands and smiling brightly.

Now, he didn't dare to have any bad thoughts about the Yuan Dan major cultivator in front of him.

Nodding at him, Chen Ping was not interested in talking to the juniors, and stepped forward, preparing to cross the threshold on the ground.

At this moment, a figure who had just entered the Immortal Tea Pavilion suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chen Ping's back.

"Chen Ye Chen Daoyou!"

The figure immediately moved with both feet, strode straight to Chen Ping's side, and laughed like thunder before he got close: "When the sea and the sea parted, I actually met with Taoist friends in this pavilion, it was really fate." ”

"It turned out to be Commander Weng!"

Stopping and hugging his fist far away, Chen Ping said with a chuckle.

The Taoist friend who called him by his pseudonym from behind him looked a little weird.

His eyes were green, his arms were unusually dragged to his knees, and his face was kind, it was the commander of the Yellow Water Sea Secret Sentinel who routinely inspected him when he first came to the Shuangcheng Sea area, Weng Fuhong.

After purchasing the information in the dojo, Chen Ping knew that this Weng Fuhong's strange appearance was completely due to the cultivation of a special technique.

And this person's supernatural powers are also extremely good, and within the range of the middle stage of the Yuan Dan in the city, they all belong to the top handful.

"Late Yuan Dan!"

Weng Fuhong opened his mouth and said enviously: "Daoyou's age doesn't seem to be very old, and the hope of impacting Jindan is much higher than that of Weng." ”

"Where, how difficult Jin Dan is, Chen is just a little faster than Weng at this stage."

Chen Ping smiled slightly and said politely.

At the same time, he noticed the attitude of Commander Weng, which was simply a drastic change compared to the indifference of the first meeting.

There is no need to guess, over the years, this person has also had some information about him.

"It's better to meet by chance, Chen Daoyou solved a big problem for Weng at the beginning, and Weng must thank you."

Weng Fuhong arched his hand and said in an eager tone.

"Weng Daoyou invited, Chen naturally has no reason to disobey."

Chen Ping bowed his head slightly, and responded happily.

"Trouble Daoist friends to wait outside for a while, Weng will come when he goes."

Seeing that he agreed, Weng Fuhong was also in good spirits, and hurriedly climbed the stairs of the Immortal Tea Pavilion.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

In that year, Fuyou City recruited masters from all walks of life, and arranged an edict for some monks in the city.

He helped Weng Fuhong complete the task of pulling people's heads, but it was just a gesture, and this person was not enthusiastic to this extent.

There is a high probability that there is something to ask for, Chen Ping turned his mind and guessed.

Weng Fuhong's status in the Floating Ghost City is not low, and he can just make friends with one or two, maybe one day when he will be useful.

……

After about half a cup of tea, Chen Ping, who was hiding in the shade of the eaves to take a rest, opened his eyelids and swept his gaze towards the Immortal Tea Pavilion.

"Run for nothing, the spiritual tea in Di Daoyou's hand, it turned out that you bought it a few years ago."

Weng Fuhong reappeared, shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, I'm the first to get there."

After being stunned, Chen Ping said with a haha: "That batch of spiritual objects Chen has already been exhausted, otherwise, it is impossible to break the bottleneck in the later stage." ”

"It's okay, the dojo sells spiritual objects more than the Immortal Tea Pavilion."

Weng Fuhong pursed his lips and quickly restrained his disappointed expression.

"Commander Weng, where are you going next?"

Looking at the sky, Chen Ping asked indifferently.

"The first time I invited Chen Daoyou, of course I had to pick a higher-grade place."

Weng Fuhong squinted his eyes and said seriously: "The wine and food in Hongyan Palace are famous for being quiet, let's go there to relax and relax, what do you think?" ”

"Since it is Weng who is the leader of the east, Chen is better than obeying his orders as respectful."

A smile appeared on his face, and Chen Ping said without thinking.

What is the nature of Hongyan Palace, he knows very well, and the sale of wine and food is just incidental.

However, going in and listening to the little music and enjoying the fairy dance is also a good way to relax.

"The temper of Daoyou is too much to Weng's appetite, and some hypocrites who claim to be decent are really boring."

Weng Fuhong applauded with satisfaction, and said with a strange smile: "Hongchen's experience of washing the Dao heart is also an ordeal that must be experienced by cultivating immortals!" We are not old yin demons who practice Tongzigong. ”

Nodding approvingly, Chen Ping put his hands behind his back, waiting for Weng Fuhong to step forward to lead the way.

The location of Hongyan Palace and Xiancha Pavilion is one east and one west, and the distance is far.

The dojo had always forbidden flying, and they hurried with their feet, and it should have been dark when they got there.

"Hehe, don't worry."

The corners of Weng Fuhong's mouth slanted, and he took out a golden peony flower, pinched it casually, and a thin mist burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

In just a few dozen breaths, a green glow rolled up at the end of the street, and a luxurious carriage more than three feet long rushed towards them.

The flying car is boxy, the surface is finely carved and jade, the whole body exudes a faint fragrance, and there is a blue water ape in the early stage of the second order as a horseman in front of the car.

"This is the chariot of Hongyan Palace, and if you spend five thousand spirit stones in a single transaction, you can get three free beast car coupons."

Weng Fuhong jumped into the carriage first, turned around and explained.

After listening to him, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched fiercely, and he also pulled the curtain and sat in.

Hongyan Palace's means of attracting visitors are really clever, and it is the promotion of dance music at the entrance of the dojo, and it is accompanied by animal car coupons, and most people have to fall into the pit unknowingly.

The Weng Fuhong in front of him is a living example.

He squinted his eyes just now, and this person clearly carried a large handful of beast cart tickets in his arms.

The veteran customer of Hongyan Palace, Chen Ping silently judged.