Looking at the monk's coaxing appearance, you can imagine what kind of character his boss is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it wasn't sent out by the gate, it wouldn't have this confidence.

Shang Bai can't afford to offend such a character.

He had no choice but to confess to the monks who wanted to buy the Wheel of Heaven, and then followed the monk away.

After he had gone, the monks began to whisper:

"Wasn't that Peng Wu from the White Tiger Hall who came just now?"

"Yes, it's him, who followed Sui Feng. ”

"Then the boss in his mouth can't be Sui Feng, right? That guy is here too?"

"Although Sui Feng is already in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, he is not yet five hundred years old, so it is not strange to come here. ”

"I didn't expect Tianjizi to be favored by Sui Feng of the White Tiger Hall, it's really lucky. ”

"Luck? Hehe, not really. Maybe it will be swallowed into the stomach by others, and there will be no bones left. ”

......

Shang Bai didn't hear those people's discussions, and he didn't know that the person he wanted to meet was a descendant of the White Tiger Hall, the largest cultivation sect in the Great Qin Cultivation Realm.

He followed the monk to a pavilion by a spring, where a dozen monks gathered. Among those people sat a tall young man, holding a pure-looking female cultivator in his arms, who was also in the realm of transforming into a god.

"You're the one who was the machine that day, right? Murong Song's son-in-law, the one who sold the Heavenly Wheel?"

Seeing Shang Bai coming, the young man didn't get up, so he sat there and talked, and at the same time reached into the female nun's clothes and groped with one hand.

"Yes, it's the poor road. I don't know if friends are ......"

"What kind of Taoist friend? Who are you worthy of being Taoist friend? Call the boss!

Before Shang Bai could finish his words, the monk who brought him here interrupted him viciously.

"Peng Wu, don't scare people, I called you here anyway, don't let people think that our White Tiger Hall is too arrogant. ”

The young man smiled and said a few words to the monk, and then said to Shang Bai, "I am Sui Feng of the White Tiger Hall. ”

After saying this, he tilted his neck back and began to wait for Shang Bai to praise him frantically.

But he didn't wait.

Shang Bai knew about the White Tiger Hall, and when he was in the Luo Tian Secret Realm, he saw that many Jindan monks in the White Tiger Hall were bombarded and killed.

He knew that the White Tiger Hall had become the largest cultivation sect in the Great Qin Empire after the fall of the Mixed Yuan Sword Dao.

But he hadn't heard of Sui Feng's name.

A monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, so far away, could not reach his ears.

However, looking at his attitude, and then looking at the people attached to him, he knew that he should have a certain status in the White Tiger Hall.

However, he had no intention of posting it for flattery.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist of the White Tiger Hall, and he was disrespectful. Shang Bai smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't call Daoyou, you're not qualified!" Sui Feng's loyal little brother Peng Wu said viciously.

Shang Bai ignored him.

Before coming here, Shang Bai had heard Mrs. Jinse say something about how the monks of various factions stepped on people at the Zhengrong Meeting, and he was prepared.

He will not stir up trouble, and when necessary, he can also choose to forbear.

However, if the head of his dignified faction asked another person to be the boss in a low voice, he couldn't do it.

If he screamed like this, all the disciples under him would not be able to raise their heads and behave.

So he just didn't hear it.

Sui Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't show any unhappiness on his face.

Still smiling, he groped around the female cultivator sitting on his lap and said, "I heard that the Heaven Stepping Wheel refined by your sect sells well?"

"It's normal, you can still eat with a mouthful of food. Shang Bai said.

He didn't know what Sui Feng meant by asking, could it be that he wanted to purchase a batch of sky-stepping wheels, so he asked himself for a discount.

So how much discount is appropriate?

"Transfer it to me. Transfer your shop and the refining method of the Wheel of Heaven to me. I want it. ”

Sui Feng said this very casually, and when he said this, both of his hands were roaming in the clothes of the female cultivator in his arms.

For him, it's a very small thing.

"What?" Shang Bai was a little confused, "Sui Daoyou, what do you mean by this, I don't really understand." ”

Sui Feng didn't bother to answer him, and gave Peng Wu a look, and Peng Wu spoke: "Little Taoist, pretend to be confused, right? Our boss has taken a fancy to your magic weapon, and now what you need to do is to transfer the refining method of that magic weapon and the shop you opened in this Ten Thousand Immortal Valley to our boss." ”

Shang Bai ignored Peng Wu, only looked at Sui Feng and said, "Sui Daoyou, is that what you mean?"

"Yes. Sui Feng smiled and said, "Of course, I won't ask you for nothing." I'll give you a lot of spirit stones as compensation. Billion, what do you think of this amount?"

"Hehe, Sui Daoyou is really good at telling jokes. Shang Bai said with a smile, "This joke is really funny, and Poor Dao can't help but laugh." If Sui Daoyou didn't have any other jokes to tell, then Poor Dao would have retired. ”

The transfer of a billion spirit stones to the refining method of a Dao and the Heavenly Wheel is indeed a big joke.

One Dao brings more than one billion spirit stones to the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect in a year.

Even if it was 10 billion spirit stones, he couldn't transfer them.

"Do you think I'm telling a joke? Or have we been acting too low-key in the White Tiger Hall lately, so low-key that our voices are being heard as jokes?"

Sui Feng pulled his hands out of the female cultivator's clothes, pushed the female cultivator aside, leaned forward slightly, stared at Shang Bai and said, "Do you really think that I am a person who likes to tell jokes?"

"Sui Daoyou, do you really think your proposal is not funny?" Shang Bai looked at him not to be outdone.

"Where's the laugh?" Sui Feng asked coldly.

"In my shop, Elder Murong of Xuanji Pavilion also has a copy, or Daoyou Sui will ask Elder Murong where the laughter is. ”

When the banner can be pulled, Shangbai will never let it go.

Raising an army for a thousand days, used for a while, is almost the meaning.

"Murong Song can't suppress me. Sui Feng said, "And the share that belongs to him, I will continue to give it to him." In this way, there will be no laughing points?"

Why did Murong Song recognize Shang Bai as his son-in-law, to put it bluntly, he fell in love with the interests of Yidao, this matter is not a secret. If the White Tiger Hall took away a book of Taoism without harming Murong Song's interests, it would be very likely that he would accept this method.

Although Sui Feng was mad, he was not so mad that he thought he could swallow the interests of a returning monk. He decided to take down the next Dao, so naturally he had a corresponding plan.

"Who knows what Elder Murong thinks, or Daoist Sui, you should go and ask first. Shang Bai said with a smile.

What kind of choice Murong Song will make, he doesn't know what kind of choice he will make, but he won't show it.

"I'm still too kind......"

Sui Feng sighed and said, "If I want to listen to their opinions and ask you to transfer the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect to me, you won't think I'm telling a joke, right?"