Peng San of Penglai Pavilion quoted a tooth-sour price, which was also the guide price suggested by the little girl. It's not expensive, it's only two million dollars a layer.

This price is extremely tangled, much lower than the cost of killing people, it can be taken but it hurts, and most importantly: fuck, it's just one layer!

Shen Chen deeply tasted the bitter ...... of the tastelessness of food and the pity of abandonment.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Wang Shixian took Wu and Zhang Ernu down the mountain on time, and the five cultivators who stayed at the foot of the mountain respectfully waited for his arrival.

"Come in. Wang Shixian said, he was quite satisfied with the attitude of a few people, he walked into the room and placed the "Alchemy" and said: "You have also seen, how big the scale of the library will be in the future, there is indeed a shortage of manpower, I plan to recruit a few people in the martial arts during this time, if you are not dragged down, and you intend to do it here for a long time, I can give priority." ”

With the development of society, especially the prosperity of the real estate industry, the martial arts sect that has been handed down now, although the inheritance has not been broken, but there are very few people in the mountain gate, and three of the five people immediately said without hesitation: "Intentional!"

Wang Shixian smiled slightly, pointed at Wu Yuan and said, "Then I won't be hypocritical, you will be the staff of the library in the future, and the work content will be arranged by her!"

"Well, Wang Xianjun! I thought about it and was willing to come to work. "One of the remaining two said.

"Oh, half a month later, I will still have a chance to participate in the assessment with other applicants. Wang Shixian said nonchalantly, hesitation shows that he still has ideas in his heart, and he needs people who are wholehearted.

With the comparison, the people who successfully joined the company became more and more elated, and they all respected Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan immediately arranged for the two of them to maintain order indoors, and another person named Zhao Feng from Tieximen followed her on duty at the door.

Zhao Feng has the strength of a fourth-level cultivator, he was born in a small sect, it is not easy to have this achievement in the era of withering cultivation, others are also flexible, he received Wu Yuan's orders, flew to the boundary of the forbidden area, and the crowd at the intersection startled him!

There were a lot of people, but no one dared to step into the forbidden area, after all, that Wang Xianjun was so famous that the bishop of the Universe Truth Sect that he killed the night before yesterday was rumored to have an eighth-level cultivation!

With the more than 20 people who were tempted yesterday, and the results of the many roadblocks and robberies that occurred last night were not satisfactory, after a night of entanglement, many sects finally recognized the reality: Wang Shixian is playing for real! If it drags on any longer, the disciples will deviate from morality, and they will really play!

Some people who knew Zhao Feng saw Zhao Feng coming out of it, stretched their necks and asked, "Oh! Isn't this Zhao Feng? What a cunning boy! I didn't come out yesterday! Why did I climb a high branch?"

"Brother Zhao, what's going on inside?"

Zhao Feng folded his chest and belly, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "The opening of our hall is thanks to all of you! Within a week, there is no limit to the repetition of the exercises! All members can get one year, and they can consult the relevant exercise cheats an unlimited number of times in a year! After a week, they will no longer accept repeated exercises!"

Outside the forbidden area, all the cultivators were happy!

Although some people do not forget to ask: "Is there any alternative?"

Zhao Feng smiled and said: "According to the demand, you can pay the management service fee and handle the membership rights of the corresponding level!"

The strange thing is that most of the cultivators who had obtained membership yesterday were also present, and without the cover they had when they left yesterday, the market price of the first floor of two million heavenly yuan had already spread, and it was not worth the lives of people for this money, but there were few unjust people who were willing to spend more than sixty million heavenly yuan.

"Line up, line up!" Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

The cultivators with membership consciously lined up, allowing Zhao Feng to verify his identity and take the lead in stepping into the forbidden area.

The other cultivators were also very organized, the scene was lively but not noisy, and soon each person lined up in a long line with a small notebook in his hand, just like buying a ticket to enter the station, waiting for Zhao Feng's release.

The cheats of the exercises in the martial arts have never been exposed in broad daylight like today, and everyone has a copy of it, which is quite a bit of a bad street.

A week's time, no! Except for today, there are only five days left! The cultivators in line were glad in their hearts, after all, they were all from the same sect and had the same exercises, so it was great to be able to save money.

The most important thing is that the Yuanyang cultivators who left after yesterday's contest were all present today, and they quietly looked at the Tianliang cultivators from a distance, which made the Tianliang cultivators who regarded themselves as victors very unhappy! This is the land of Tianliang anyway!

"Hey, Zhao Feng!" A Tianliang cultivator snorted at Yuanyang and asked, "Immortal Jun has no opinion?"

Zhao Feng said with a bitter smile in a low voice: "I only said that cultivation is the world. Forget it! Each according to his ability, we are good people in heaven!"

The three rooms were almost full, and some of the practitioners were meditating with their hearts, some were meditating, some were communicating, and some were communicating in a low voice, and there was harmony.

Before entering, the people of Yuanyang took the initiative to bow deeply to Wang Shixian and thank him for his high righteousness.

Wang Shixian's expression was neither sad nor joyful, he had ideals, and occasionally he was still enthusiastic, but he was not a saint and a brilliant person, he was just a traditional practitioner who had received modern higher education, which allowed him to see the world from the perspective of dealing with martial arts affairs, without the constraints of traditional cultivators, this was his advantage, nothing more.

Since the revival of martial arts, the Cultivators' Association has been thrived by the Buzhou faction with a political background, and the Cultivator Academy has also been established by Tang Youyou, who has deep pockets, and Wang Shixian has only fished out a library, and the Quanzhen Sect finally has a stable and independent source of income, at least financially, without relying on others.

On behalf of the Yuanyang Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, Nohara Shinnosuke sincerely invited Wang Xianjun to visit Yuanyang at the right time.

Wang Shixian nodded politely.

Momotaro's expression is extremely complicated, Wang Shixian's generosity makes the sacrifice of the Okamoto brothers and sisters a joke, especially Okamoto Mie also has a dewy relationship with him, now that Yiren has passed away, all dust returns to dust, whether it is the new trio group or the Yuanyang cultivation world, they will only face Wang Shixian with infinite gratitude, maybe only he will remember that stubborn girl, right?

In the high-rise room of a star-rated hotel in the city area of dawn, Zhu Yunlong was leaning against the window with a wine glass facing west, and at the end of his vision there were two low green mountains connected together, and his eyes were melancholy with sharp .......

The competition was over, Qiao Zongtang and Zhu Yunge took a plane back to Tianquan City last night, leaving Zhu Yunlong in Dawn City.

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