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The crowd was still crowded in front of the Zuihua Building, and no one entered.

A few minutes later, there was a cheer from the crowd ahead, followed by a crowd of people rushing into the hall.

Xiang Nan felt a sluggish momentum coming, the momentum was extremely cold and extremely powerful, and this momentum made people's breathing start to be a little short.

Someone in front shouted: "The sixth master has arrived, enter the field!"

As soon as these words fell, people hugged and followed in with gifts.

It's really a big show.

Some people directly carry a large bag of Holy Spirit Stones, while others hold all kinds of priceless treasures.

Pomegranate Flower has been running the Great Fire Guild for many years, although it does not make as much money as it seems on the surface, but she also has a little stock, she is holding three brocade boxes, and the brocade boxes are full of million-year-old seven-grade spirit ginseng.

There are many kinds of Qipin Spirit Grass, but there are very few Qipin Spirit Ginseng, because it is almost impossible for ginseng to survive for as long as a million years.

The eight-grade spirit grass that Xiang Nan got earlier in the small secret realm was not a real ginseng, but something similar to ginseng, and it had already become a spirit and had vitality and wisdom.

The three million-year-old spirit ginseng in the pomegranate flower's hand is extremely rare.

This thing is the treasure of the nourishing (body shēn) body, and it is easy to get it.

However, in the hands of other presidents, in front of that brilliant gift, the spirit ginseng of the pomegranate flower still seemed too weightless.

Pomegranate Hua pointed to the leader who was carrying a big bag and said, "See, that bag is all middle-grade spirit stones, and it is worth two or three thousand lower-level spirit stones, to say the least." ”

They grinned when they listened.

Four or five hundred lower-level Holy Spirit Stones can pile up one Martial Saint, two or three thousand, wouldn't it be five or six Martial Saints?

What kind of Holy Spirit Stone did that guy give to the Sixth Master, it's like giving away five or six Martial Saints!

In comparison, the three ginseng plants in the hands of the pomegranate flower are indeed not worth mentioning.

"It's really a big deal, and it's a bloody investment. Remnant Yang was speechless: "Yes, there are so many Holy Spirit Stones, I'm afraid only a guild leader with a scale of 10,000 people can handle it." ”

Xiang Nan had understood before, in fact, the small guild did not make as much money as he imagined, and many of the small guild's businesses were transferred to the authentic Four Emperors Guild to undertake, such as the spirit stone exchange business.

In other words, the small guild looks like a beautiful guild, but what it really earns is only a thin layer, and more oil and water still flows to the Four Emperors Guild.

Finally entered the drunken flower building, which was also splendid.

Each pillar is made of pure gold, and gold no longer has any attraction to warriors, and this decoration is purely in the sense of human beings' innate joy (love) for gold, and the noble meaning represented by gold.

This kind of heart (情qíng), no matter how high the martial arts realm is raised, it cannot be forgotten, it is the subconscious that has been formed since childhood.

At the door of the Drunken Flower Building, there is the list of people from the sixth master who are registering to enter the building.

When registering on the side of the Fire Guild, there was a small episode.

Pomegranate flowers, Xiang Nan and they are naturally registered, and even Dali and Xiaoworm are also registered, although they use fake names.

But the black scythe, no.

The black sickle walked in directly, and the person who registered the list didn't even look at the black sickle.

"What's going on?" Remnant Yang curiously glanced back at the door, then at the black sickle, and said, "Why don't you register?"

Even the pomegranate flower felt very strange and said, "Even if he knows your true (body shēn) share, he will not have such a high privilege." ”

The influence of the word black sickle in the Sanctuary is still huge, and his perfect, 100% mission completion rate is the myth and legend of the entire Sanctuary to this day.

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "That person didn't notice the existence of the black sickle at all. ”

"Oh......" They all nodded their heads and suddenly realized.

The black sickle is an "invisible person" who is not invisible (身shēn), but he stands in front of you and you never know he exists.

This kind of method makes them go crazy with envy of the remnant sun and blue sky.

It was precisely because of Black Scythe's rejection of this world that he realized such a ghostly ability.

This ability, even Xiang Nan, does not have it.

Sixth floor.

The hall is large and can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time, and it is like a small Colosseum, which is usually not open.

Inside the sixth floor, Xiang Nan saw all kinds of people, usually one by one, and the right-hand men they led.

And here, Xiang Nan finally met the legendary sixth master.

It was an old man with a red beard, bald head, red beard, and fat.

A person, with a body size as wide as a dozen people, (body shēn) is also amazingly tall, more than six meters, and the most terrifying thing is that he is not a giant clan, he is an ordinary human race, taller than Yuan Meng's remnant yang.

Such a super fat man, sitting on the custom-made super master chair, with a pair of small eyes but very majestic sweeping.

One by one, the president walked up with gifts and flattered gifts.

The sixth master didn't even look at those gifts, just waved his hand casually, and someone took it.

Xiang Nan: They came with a mission this time.

The pomegranate flower took Xiang Nan and his party to the sixth master, presented the gift, and whispered: "The sixth master is fine." ”

The sixth master nodded: "Xiaohua, this year, the livelihood is fine." ”

Pomegranate Hua was extremely respectful, and she never dared to look up directly at the eyes of the sixth master, she bowed (body shēn) and said, "Thanks to the blessing of the sixth master, it's not bad." ”

The sixth master waved his hand: "Okay, let's go down." ”

Pomegranate Hua hurriedly said: "Sixth Master, this time I came to establish a new guild, and I also ask your old man to be kind and nodded." ”

Standing next to the sixth master was a handsome man who was pulled out by the (身shēn)材 (挺tǐng), and the man said in a low voice, "Grandpa, it's time to start the banquet." ”

The sixth master said: "Open." ”

Pomegranate said: "Sixth master, this ......"

The sixth master waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about the new guild later." ”

"But ......" Pomegranate still wanted to speak.

Immediately, two subordinates came up, and one of them slapped his hand in the face of the pomegranate flower, and shouted: "I don't understand the rules!

Xiang Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, taking this scene in his eyes.

The pomegranate bowed respectfully and said, "The sixth master retires." ”

A fiery red slap handprint couldn't fall on the pomegranate flower's face, which was extremely eye-catching.

How powerful is the Sixth Master?

It's so big that when a person like Pomegranate Flower is "rewarded" in the face, not only does he not dare to use his qi to protect his body, but he even takes the initiative to weaken his own body strength, so that a descendant of the Divine Martial Realm can leave a slap handprint on the face of her, a Heavenly Rank Triple Martial Artist.

This slap is a lesson, before leaving the Drunken Flower Building, the pomegranate flower has to be topped, once she dares to remove the slap mark on her face, it is basically disrespectful to the sixth master, and the consequences are very serious.

The banquet started, and Xiang Nan and they sat down.

Xiang Nan kept looking at the handprints on the face of the pomegranate.

The pomegranate blushed and said, "It's normal, it's like this." ”

"Don't feel at a loss, all the presidents present here are those who have tens of thousands of subordinates, and none of them have ever been slapped. "If someone has been slapped by the sixth master himself, they will have to show off for several months. ”