Chapter 11: The Hundred Treasure Pavilion

Seeing Song Jiangyu leaving, the official sitting in the center of the hall slumped back in his chair as if relieved.

Seeing Xuan Fei walking towards him at this moment, he took two deep breaths, straightened his waist, and returned to his official appearance, but his face was still full of the look of a deputy subordinate looking at the superior, with a smile on his face.

After all, there is a difference between immortals, and a sesame petty official who has not cultivated is no different from other ordinary people in the eyes of cultivators, he is nothing more than a bigger ant.

"What the Shangxian wants, the lower official has already prepared, one is the reward negotiated with your faction, and the other is a little gratitude from the lower officials and the people in the town to the upper immortal!"

The little official gave Xuan Fei two packages, one slightly larger and the other slightly smaller.

The big package was naturally the reward for the Sword Hunting Pavilion, and the small one was given to Xuan Fei.

At present, Xuan Fei is not short of money, he took the slightly larger one with one hand, pushed back the slightly smaller package with the other, and said generously, "I will accept the remuneration of this faction, and as for my share, you can share it with the families of those dead officials and head hunters." ”

"Okay, okay!"

The little official did not advise, and hurriedly nodded happily, because if Xuan Fei did not accept the money, it would naturally go into his pocket, and at most he would give a few officials present a little bit of hush money, where would he send warmth to the families of the martyrs.

Of course, these Xuan Fei were extinct and did not expect, after all, his mind was not here.

He was thinking about his breakthrough, if he could break through to Zhuji before returning to the mountain, then immediately after returning to the mountain, he would immediately challenge the outer gate leaderboard, and finally get the first position, which would be convenient for his goal to be one step closer.

But what is missing from this breakthrough opportunity?

He couldn't find the answer in his ontological memory at all, because the original Xuanfei broke through from Qi refining to foundation building was too smooth, and he actually broke through while walking leisurely, without any signs or obstacles at all.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the jade pendant that Mu Danxue gave him, maybe the people of Wanbao Pavilion could help him solve the current puzzle, so he asked the little official: "Do you have Wanbao Pavilion in this town?"

Although the small official is small, he usually stretches out his hand to eat and opens his mouth, and when he goes out, he is also a sedan chair and carriage to open the way, and it is rare to go shopping on foot, and he has been a local official for more than ten years, but he is not familiar with local affairs, and he doesn't know what Wanbao Pavilion is.

Sun Zhutou was a smart person, so he naturally wouldn't embarrass the little official, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said to Xuan Fei with a smile: "What about the town! Although there is no Wanbao Pavilion, there is one in the Baibao Pavilion. ”

"Oh~ Hundred Treasure Pavilion?"

Xuan Fei's ontology has no impression of the entire Yanxia Pavilion system in his memory, and naturally he doesn't know the relationship between Baibao Pavilion and Wanbao Pavilion, and secretly thinks in his heart, this Baibao Pavilion is not a copycat Wanbao Pavilion, this brand infringement, if I had to eat a lawsuit in my previous life, but even if it is a copycat, it doesn't hurt to go and understand it first.

So he said to Sun Zhutou, "Then there will be Lao Sun Zhutou to lead the way!"

"The immortals are polite, it is a blessing to be able to lead the way to the immortals, even if you don't get the fairy fate, it's good to get some blessings!"

Sun Zhutou's implication is naturally to get some benefits.

Since he first met, he felt that the immortal in front of him was a very rich man, and when the immortal refused the personal remuneration given to him by the officials in the hall just now, Sun Zhutou was even more sure of this point of view.

Now this immortal plans to go to the most high-end treasure store in the town, Baibao Pavilion, what is it if it is not a tyrant among immortals.

The experience of sugar daddy over the years has taught him that the money of rich people is the best to earn, and the money of rich immortals should be even easier to earn.

His judgment was not wrong, Xuan Fei was this kind of immortal tyrant who did not spare money, and after hearing the meaning of his words, he casually took out a stack of dragon coins and threw them to Sun Zhutou, and the people next to him were dripping.

However, even if this Sun Zhutou is lucky, if he meets a fake local tyrant cultivator who pretends to be forced, I am afraid that when he accompanies the cultivator to finish the matter, his life will not be guaranteed, how can he still make money from the other party.

In the world before Xuan Fei, there were many people who had no money to pretend to be big, and some people preached charitable donations everywhere, but they didn't even help their loved ones.

Some people, who drive luxury cars and live in luxury houses, owe money to those employees who can't even afford to buy a house, and money to those partners who can't even afford to eat.

Some people teach others how to make money and how to be generous, but they hide from debts everywhere, try to make other people's money, and even say two sentences to collect money from others.

A rich person can pretend, and a rich person's thoughts and deeds can also be pretended, but if he just looks rich, but can't give real benefits to the people around him, then the rich man must be fake.

These fake rich people abound, if they cross over and become Xuan Fei at this moment, this Sun Zhutou will naturally have to suffer, and the money of fake rich people is even more difficult to earn than the money of real rich people.

In the territory of this Dongzhou region, Wanbao Pavilion is genuinely rich, what Qianbao Pavilion, Baibao Pavilion, is not the kind of cottage shop as Xuan Fei thought, but all of them are Wanbao Pavilion's branches, and they are directly operated shops, they do not accept any franchise or listing business, because people do have money, they are not bad money, and there is no need to cut leeks to make money at all.

Although Baibao Pavilion is the smallest branch of Wanbao Pavilion, it can be regarded as a big deal in this Yining Town. If you say it's a store, it's definitely too wronged, and it's barely enough to say it's a village.

It is located in the most prosperous area of Yining Town, the street is a row of shops, behind the shop is a compound, in front of the compound is a porch, there is a rockery behind the entrance, the rockery faces the lobby of the inner courtyard, there are streams on both sides of the murmuring stream, continuous, which means that the wealth will never stop.

The delicate and beautiful pebbles extend the rockery on both sides of the path, go straight to the stone steps of the inner hall, the left side of the road is the small lake pavilion elegant and chic, the right side is full of flowers, gorgeous and fragrant.

On the stone steps, is the inner hall, the appearance is tall and magnificent, the interior is splendid, in the territory of Dongzhou, a small branch shop in the town can have such a handiwork, I am afraid that only Wanbao Pavilion can do it.

Ordinary customers can only stop at the front shop along the street, only the prominent dignitaries, can have the opportunity to be invited into the hospital to take a look at the style, of course, although the officials of this town have this opportunity, but they have never seen it, after all, that guy, does not like to move around, and is not interested in rare and exotic treasures, he only likes cash.

Xuan Fei and Sun Zhutou walked around Pu Nei on the street of this Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and no one came to take care of them.

Xuan Fei's clothes were already tattered after the battle with the two of the Yin Yang Sect, and they were still stained with blood, making people dare not approach.

Although Sun Putou didn't wear any work, he could still see it in his outfit, but his kind appearance was never shown to the superiors, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his face was fierce.

The people of Baibao Pavilion, seeing the appearance of these two people, naturally do not regard them as normal customers, and it is not known whether they are here to blackmail or rob.

It's not that the dignified Hundred Treasure Pavilion will be afraid of these people, it's just that a few juniors don't want to find themselves bored with this matter, and they all hope that they will have nothing to find and leave with interest. After all, it is difficult to scream alone, and finding fault always has to be found by people, and no one pays attention to them, and this stubble cannot be found.

In this shop, there are a dazzling array of weapons and magic weapons, as well as some special elixirs, beast skins, and low-level charms. The price of these things is more than 10,000 yuan, that is, one or two random pieces will cost one or two stacks of dragon coins.

Of course, although these things are expensive, they can't enter Xuan Fei's magic eyes, and any one of the things in his space bag can be worth the value of the treasures in the entire shop, such as the high-level charms that he lingered into.

He walked around a few times, and felt that it was very boring, and the things here were just so-so, and no one had taken care of them, so he went to the back door of the shop that had not been completely closed, and it could be seen that there was no cave, and when he took a step and wanted to go inside, he was stopped by a little two.

"This guest, not everyone can enter the backyard of my Hundred Treasure Pavilion, please stay!"

This little second child had already seen Xuan Fei unhappy, and he didn't say anything to buy after shopping for a long time, and shook his head vigorously, pretending to look unlikely, although the material of the ragged clothes was good, he didn't know which dead person he pulled it from, full of bloodstains, and with a foul smell.

It's just that he has always been a ninja in line with the principle of harmony and wealth taught by the shopkeeper, but when he saw that this kid was delusional about entering the inner courtyard and breaking the rules of his Hundred Treasure Pavilion, he couldn't help it.

Although his tone was not excessive, there was a clear hint of contempt in his words, "Not everyone can go in", isn't this even if you clearly tell Xuan Fei that you are not qualified to enter at all?

Xuan Fei smiled, after all, he was born as an executive, so he didn't get angry so easily, although he crossed over, he still had the demeanor of an upper-class person, but he was despised, and if he didn't scold him back on the spot, he couldn't say anything on his face.

"So, what kind of people do you need to get in?"

He asked back calmly.

Xiao Er froze, he thought that this tattered guy was here to make trouble, his words were obviously ironic, this guy could just use the stubble to make trouble, and he could teach him a lesson, so he drove him out. Unexpectedly, he didn't argue or be angry, but asked himself a question.

But this question is easy to explain, "Rich, powerful, advantageous, and related, you can all go in, I don't know what you have?"

This little two is also witty, since you can ask me back, why can't I ask you back?

It's just that Xuan Fei's mouth escape techniques are all routines, you either don't answer, as long as you answer, you will fall into his trap, "I have everything you said, now I can go in!"

What kind of words make people angry the most, not swearing and swearing, but opening their eyes and talking nonsense without a lower limit, just like two children are taller than the height, and the short one has to say that he is taller than the taller, or two people are richer than rich, and the one who has no money is richer than the rich one, and the most important thing is that the person who is talking nonsense is still speaking confidently and without any sense of shame, as if the other party is really not as tall as him and has no money without him.

Xiao Er almost vomited blood in anger, "You~You~ This dirty and tattered clothes, and a broken sword in your hand, you~you~ Where is the money, where is the power?"

Xuan Fei's serial mouth escape technique is not only this, but still said unrelentingly: "People who have no money, look at no one has money, people who have no power look at no one who has power, people who have no power look at no one with money, friends are poor and limit your imagination, who do you blame?"

Xuan Fei's mouth escaped, one move was more ruthless than the other, first subtly transferred the topic from himself to the other party, and then grabbed the other party's reverse scales, for example, the other party worked in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and his income level must be much higher than that of ordinary people, and in the eyes of the other party, he was half a rich man.

But Xuan Fei said that he had no money, that he was poor, and that he trampled and kneaded the things he was most proud of, which made him even more uncomfortable than scolding his ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Poor, you have the face to say that I am poor, you~ If you can't do it, I'll clean you up!"

As the saying goes, you can scream enough not to bite, you are so good at screaming, how can I be afraid that you will bite me?"

"Ahem!ahem!wow~"

The little second was angry at first, his chest rose and fell uncontrollably, and then he coughed twice, and he actually vomited blood.

The other Xiao Er originally watched from the side with an attitude of not caring about themselves, but when they saw him being scolded at first, they were still a little happy in their hearts, because that Xiao Er is usually very strong and likes to oppress people in everything, which makes them extremely unhappy.

However, seeing that Xuan Fei didn't use a dirty word in a row, but he really vomited blood from Xiao Er, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, this mouth escape technique was really killing people invisibly, and they were secretly glad that it was not themselves who came out just now.

Sun Zhutou next to him was also stunned when he saw this situation, when Xuan Fei and that little two clashed just now, he wanted to show his identity to suppress the other party, but when he thought that there were often foreign dignitaries and cultivators coming and going, it was a rich and unfathomable Baibao Pavilion, and he hesitated in an instant.

By the time he came to his senses, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He couldn't help but admire in his heart, this immortal not only cultivated mana, but even the oral kung fu skills were unfathomable.

"Shangxian, what a great kung fu!" Sun Zhutou gave a thumbs up.

Xuan Fei didn't come to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to visit and shop, but to see if the Yanxia Jade Pendant that Mu Xue'er gave him was available here.

If it is available, I will use this thing to chat with the senior management here, and help him solve the bottleneck problem of breaking through by the way, but I didn't expect the senior management to see it, but it started a verbal fight with the little minions here.

Although the battle of mouth fighting was a complete victory, it also lost the interest that he had hoped for.

"Hey!" he looked at the little boy who was clutching his chest and his mouth was full of blood, and sighed, "Forget it, let's go!"

was about to leave with his sleeves up, but he heard an old voice from the courtyard of the back door, "Who is making noise in my Hundred Treasure Pavilion!"

After a while, a thin old man with a ledger in his hand and a hunched back walked out of the back door.

When a few juniors saw this person, they hurriedly and respectfully said, "Mr. Bookkeeper!"

The old man nodded, then looked at Xuan Fei, looked up and down, and was slightly surprised, as the so-called rookie looks at the clothes, and the master looks at the temperament, the old man's original displeasure suddenly became much kinder, and said softly: "It turned out to be a sword cultivator, a cultivator at the peak of qi refining, fortunately, fortunately!"