After a cup of tea, Wang Mingren appeared in a quiet courtyard, and Ximen Feng had been waiting for a long time.

"How's it going? Wang Lang, is she willing to accept it?"

Ximen Feng said a little nervously, no matter what, Chen Xiang'er is Wang Mingren's wife after all, her background is stronger than Ximen Feng, if she doesn't want to, Wang Mingren really can't help it.

Wang Mingren sighed lightly and said: "She tore up the letter of resignation, regardless of her, I am sorry for him, I admit it if I want to beat or punish me, I missed it once before, Feng'er, I won't be wrong again, it's just that I hurt you, she may spread rumors everywhere, saying that you seduce a married man and are a fox spirit." ”

"It's all right, we owe it to her, as long as she's happy. ”

Ximen Feng knows very well what it feels like to lose her beloved, her heart is like a knife, she has already snatched Wang Mingren, if Chen Xianger is angry, she can say whatever she likes.

Wang Mingren hugged Ximen Feng and said, "Feng'er, come back to the Eastern Wilderness with me!" I will take you to meet my people, and then I will marry you in a beautiful way. ”

Ximen Feng nodded, leaning on Wang Mingren's arms, with a happy smile on his face.

A rapid scream sounded, Wang Mingren took out a red jade plate, punched in a magic trick, and a line of small words appeared on it: "Old ancestor, nine uncles and nine aunts are married at the same time, God bless our Wang family." ”

Wang Mingren's eyes lit up, and his expression became excited.

"Wang Lang, what's wrong, is there any happy event?"

"Changsheng and Ruyan are married, they are married at the same time, haha. ”

Wang Mingren's expression became very excited, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and there were two Yuan Infant Monks as backers, even if Chen Haibin entered the Yuan Infant Stage, Wang Mingren was not afraid.

It is in vain that he has vigorously helped the family over the years, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan got married, and Wang Mingren has more confidence.

"Your nephew and niece-in-law are married?"

Ximen Feng was slightly stunned, she heard Wang Mingren talk about Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, but she didn't expect them to get married at the same time.

Before that, she was a little worried, Chen Haibin's status was not low, and now that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were married, she breathed a sigh of relief, so that no one could separate them.

"Now that they're married, we're going to have to buy two big gifts. ”

Wang Mingren nodded with a smile and said, "This is natural, let's go buy gifts together!"

Out of the residence, they went straight to Wanbao Tower.

Wanbaolou is the largest shop in Huoyafang City, the price is expensive, and the quality of the things has nothing to say.

It didn't take long for them to appear at the door of a nine-story cyan pavilion, with three glittering golden characters engraved on the silver plaque.

Standing at the door, they could see that the hall of Wanbao Tower was very lively, crowded with immortal cultivators.

A short and fat old man in a yellow robe walked out, his pockmarked face full of smiles.

"Hey, Huang Fugui!"

Wang Mingren sighed lightly and said with some surprise.

Speaking of which, the last time he saw Huang Fugui was more than ten years ago, when Huang Fugui was only the seventh layer of the Jiedan, and now Huang Fugui has been promoted to the eighth layer of the Jiedan.

Over the years, Huang Fugui has gained a lot of fame in northern Xinjiang, not a good reputation, but a bad reputation.

Huang Fugui is eight-layer Dan, and he doesn't dare to hunt third-order demon beasts, specifically looking for second-order demon beasts, or he is coming out for small forces, solving some small troubles, and charging expensive fees, this guy is as timid as a mouse, because of a trivial matter, he had a dispute with a third-level sect monk, and the two met in the wilderness, Huang Fugui slipped away directly, and was passed on as a laughing stock by his colleagues.

Huang Fugui saw Wang Mingren, his eyes lit up, and he said enthusiastically: "Wang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you free?" The old man wants to invite you to drink tea. ”

"Sorry, we don't have time. ”

Wang Mingren shook his head and politely refused.

"Wang Daoyou, the old man got an auxiliary spiritual technique, I don't know if you are interested, the price is negotiable. ”

Huang Fugui said, his tone full of temptation.

"Auxiliary psychic?"

Wang Mingren was a little tempted, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan got married, he was worried that he didn't have any good gifts, if he got an auxiliary spiritual technique, it would be good!

"Okay, Huang Daoyou, you lead the way!"

After a cup of tea, the three of them appeared in the private room of a tea house.

Huang Fugui took out two jade slips, handed them to Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng, and said: "This is the refining method of the spiritual technique of the Void Silence Spiritual Technique and the Flying Magic Weapon Qinglian Dharma Seat, these two things were obtained by the old man from the ancient monks, they are genuine, and the two Taoist friends can rest assured." ”

Wang Mingren carefully examined the contents of the two jade slips, nodded, and asked, "Huang Daoyou, these two things are originals, haven't you copied them?"

Of course, the old man has not copied it, but the old man does not dare to guarantee that this is the only one. ”

Huang Fugui said a little vaguely, his face was not red and his heart was not beating when he told a lie.

He has sold dozens of copies of these two things, and the stronger forces have sold one copy, and there is no problem with the things, but they are not alone.

Even if other forces know that it is not a lonely book, they will still buy it.

Wang Mingren frowned, how could he not see that Huang Fugui was lying, but there was no problem with the things, and the refining method of the flying magic weapon was just that, the empty and silent spiritual technique could hide the figure, there was no special treasure or special magical power, it was difficult for monks of the same level to find out, it was a good auxiliary spiritual art, anyway, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were active in the South China Sea, even if it was not a lonely book, it didn't matter.

"What do you think of this number?"

Wang Mingren took out a cyan storage bead and handed it to Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui's consciousness swept away, nodded with satisfaction, he couldn't chew more, he had already sold dozens of copies, and it didn't hurt if Wang Mingren gave a lower price.

"Wang Daoyou, the old man has got some third-order spiritual nectar in his hands, and the female monk has the effect of nourishing the beauty when he takes it, if this fairy takes it, he will definitely be even more beautiful. ”

Huang Fugui took out a jar of honey and said with a smile.

Wang Mingren glanced at Ximen Feng, nodded, and paid for it.

"Wang Daoyou, the old man still has some ······"

After a cup of tea, Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng walked out of the teahouse.

"This Huang Daoyou is really worthy of his reputation, he has collected all the tatters, a fragment of a magic weapon, and he insists that it is something used by the puppet emperor. ”

Ximen Feng chuckled and said, Huang Fugui peddled goods to them, he was like picking up rags, magic weapon fragments, puppet beast stumps, broken array flags, and even the close-fitting belly pockets worn by female monks, there were all kinds of things, and the number was beyond the imagination of Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng.

Wang Mingren smiled and said, "This guy's face is notoriously thick-skinned, I don't know how many low-level monks have been deceived, don't talk about him, let's go shopping!"

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Eastern Wilderness, Black Eagle Mountains.

In the conference hall, Wang Qingjun and a group of clan elders gathered together.

They had already received the news that Wang Changsheng was married, and everyone was very excited.

Wang Qingjun is now the second layer of the Jiedan, and has mastered a spiritual art, according to Wang Changsheng's order, he will take a group of family backbones to the South China Sea to participate in the infant ceremony.

"Youshan, the family has been handed over to you, we have to rush to the South China Sea to participate in the wedding ceremony of the ninth uncle and nine aunts. ”

Wang Qingjun commanded, looking a little excited.

"Yes, great-uncle. ”

Wang Youshan agreed, and the family had Yuanying Monk as a backer, and the day when they would return to Qinglian Villa was not far off.