Chapter 237: Business
"Book from heaven, book from heaven. Tang Jiajia pouted and pretended to be angry: My ears are calloused when you mention the Book of Heaven, and I will take a look at what the Book of Heaven is.
Tang Jiajia leaked an innocent smile, lying on the table and looking at Xiao Shaoze, her face full of admiration.
Xiao Shao pinched Tang Jiajia's little nose casually, pretending to be mysterious: The secret of heaven must not be revealed.
"Bah, don't reveal the secret of heaven, I think you are a liar, under the guise of the Book of Heaven, thinking about the family background of Tongmingmen. Tang Jiajia chuckled, her voice crisp.
Xiao Shaoze glanced sideways at Tang Jiajia, took a few flying swords and put them on the weapon rack at random, then took out a few thunder hammers and put them on, looked at the artifacts in his shop, and sighed: It's a pity, at present, these weapon slaves can only refine flying swords and thunder hammers, if only there were a few more weapons.
Tang Jiajia was almost angry to death by Xiao Shaoze's words. "What do you think the artifact is? It's still single, if there is an artifact in someone else's store, I'm afraid it would have been put away as a treasure in the town store a long time ago, where is it like you, you blatantly put the artifact here.
"It's not something of value, who cares about this. ”
Tang Jiajia was speechless about this, and hugged her fist at Xiao Shaoze: Xiao Gongzi, you are rich, you are a cow. Artifacts are not worth anything, what is worth.
"You... In my heart, you are worth more than anything else. Xiao Shao put his arms around Tang Jiajia's thin waist sideways, lowered his head and kissed the red lips gently, took a breath and said: It's really fragrant.
Tang Jiajia's face turned red instantly, and she felt that her blood pressure was about to burst her blood vessels, so she let out a long breath, pushed Xiao Shaoze away, and looked out of the door. "There are still people watching, what are you doing. ”
Ren Feng and the three of them rushed out and laughed secretly, and the three of them glanced at each other, as if to say, it's really sour.
Xiao Shaoze was nothing, sat sideways on the chair, and said loudly: It is natural for a husband to love his wife, who dares to see it, who dares to care.
As he was talking, a young man came from outside the door, and answered: Hey, which play is sung about this, just after I came, I sprinkled dog food, how can I live. The person who spoke looked no more than thirty, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and was dressed in plain clothes.
Ren Feng hurriedly turned sideways and said: Objectively, please.
The young man nodded slightly, entered the store and looked ahead, only to see Xiao Shaoze looking at himself with a playful face, and beside Xiao Shaoze, a woman in red was looking at him with a light smile.
The two of them are obviously in charge of Xiao Shaoze, so they hugged Xiao Shaoze's fist and said: Wang Gensheng in Xiatongmingmen.
This name sounds quite ordinary at first glance, like the name of an ordinary farmer, Tang Jiajia heard the words thoughtfully, thought about it and hurriedly took out a record jade plate to check it, I don't know if I don't know if I check it, I was startled, okay, this guy turned out to be the only son of Wang Wenjie, one of the three envoys of Tongming, this old guy is old and has a son, and he loves this son very much.
The three envoys of Tongming are the three messengers of the god realm sent by the fairy world, since the disappearance of the phantom ice in the north hall of the Tongming Gate, the Tongming Gate has been scattered, and now it is these three people who take over the Tongming Gate with the will of the Emperor of Heaven, and reunite the scattered sand-like Tongming Gate together, and in just a few days, all the forces that oppose the Tongming Gate will be eradicated, and the prestige of the three people is instantly higher than the North Hall Phantom Ice, and they have become the helmsmen of the Tongming Gate.
The cultivation of the three people is almost the same, it is precisely because of this, the three of them manage the Tongming Gate at the same time, regardless of the high and low, of course, the following also began to throw stones to ask for directions, after a few days of negotiations, it can be regarded as the formation of three forces headed by the three envoys.
The three messengers were: Wang Wenjie, Nong Zitao, and Jiang Zhuang.
Wang Gensheng is Wang Wenjie's only son, the degree of love is simply incomprehensible, and everyone in the Tongming Sect knows the name of this young master, and everyone is very flattering when they see it, so that Wang Gensheng feels that he is the prince, more comfortable than the heavenly court, and has become more and more unscrupulous recently, like a crab walking sideways in the mortal world, but this guy has liked immortal weapons since he was a child, and he has special respect for refiners, so every time he meets a refiner, it is inevitable to make friends.
This time I heard that a new refining shop had opened in the commercial street aroused his curiosity, this is not today, I came here on purpose, and I saw the Tang signboard at the door is bright, with what he knows, there is a Tang Sect in the mortal realm, but it caused a lot of blood and rain in the rivers and lakes at that time, this shop is also surnamed Tang Is it a little related to the Tang Gate?
Tang Jiajiazai looked at Wang Gensheng carefully and reminded Xiao Shaoze in a low voice: He is Wang Wenjie's only son.
Xiao Shao still knew about Wang Wenjie, and he thought that the ancient people of the fragments of the Book of Heaven had specially studied the three envoys. Now that he knows the identity of this guy, Xiao Shaoze will never let go of this opportunity, greeted him with a smile, and said to Wang Gensheng: Distinguished guest, come in and have a look, I like to give you a discount.
As he spoke, he took out a flying sword and handed it over, saying: Artifact, I hope that the distinguished guest will give advice.
"Artifact?" Wang Gensheng disdained when he heard this, and took the sword disapprovingly, in his opinion, the cultivation of nether monks was limited, and the materials were not abundant, so it was impossible to refine the artifact.
When the sword was in his hands, a surging power passed from the sword body into his skin, and entered his meridians along the pores, and what was even more terrifying was that an eternal and unchanging power of the Great Dao emanated out, the characteristics of this artifact.
Artifact refining is not complicated, what is complicated is the Protoss runes embedded in the weapon, and it can be said that every master of the Protoss runes is a master of refining.
"Sure enough, it's an artifact. Wang Gensheng was surprised, his palm trembled and stroked the sword body, followed by his fingers scratching and directly dripping blood to recognize the master, the sword turned into a cold light and directly submerged into the body, Wang Gensheng stepped out of the door.
Ren Feng and the three wanted to stop it, but Xiao Shaoze shook his head to stop them.
Wang Gensheng went out and took off, this is a commercial street, Tongmingmen stipulates that the sword cannot fly, Wang Gensheng took off the air and caused a lot of commotion, and attracted the nearby law enforcement team.
The captain of the law enforcement team saw that someone dared to hang the magic in the air, and roared angrily: Come and take it for me.
The team of dozens of people came with a sword, and when they saw Wang Gensheng, they all shrank their heads, and saluted Wang Gensheng: Wang Gongzi.
"Why don't you do it, do you wait for Lao Tzu to kiss you... The captain who came later saw that Wang Gensheng was also tight, and the personal hand in his mouth had not yet been spoken, so he swallowed it back raw, and hurriedly saluted: Childe.
Wang Gensheng was in no mood to pay attention to these at this time, and the artifact that had just recognized the Lord flew out directly from the Purple Mansion and turned into thousands of sword shadows around him, while Wang Gensheng held the sword in both hands and slashed down at the mountain hundreds of miles away.
With this slash, the surrounding spiritual power was instantly sucked into the sword body, and the sword body was full of light, and the surrounding sword shadows converged into a huge sword body phantom, slashing directly into the distance.
Sou...
There was no imagination of deafening, there was no imagination of the mountains and rocks flying sideways, only a gentle friction, the sword qi easily passed through the mountain, and the sword light dissipated and returned to calm.
This... Everyone looked at the mountain in the distance, and saw that the mountain was not moving, and they didn't know what was going on, and the law enforcement team in the air didn't know what was going on.
What is this prince going to do, when he took out the sword, he was like a rainbow now...
I don't know who said it: It turned out to be a fart of Nian'er.