Big Data Cultivation

Facing the coercion of Xuanyuan Buqi, True Immortal Huasheng was not afraid, but explained it clearly.

After all, the world of Zerg is a major event for all the cultivators of Tianqin. Even if the two are somewhat selfish, the reason is still sufficient, and it can be put on the table.

However, Xuanyuanbuqi is not a good match. After listening to it, he sneered, "Since the world of the Zerg race is more critical, why didn't you open the way to let the family cultivators go...there is all righteousness in your mouth, and all selfish interests in your heart! "

This was a hit to the nail on the head, but True Immortal Hua Sheng was also very calm. He sighed and said, “The family practitioners also have a small amount of past. so as not to…"

"You don't need to find these excuses," Xuanyuanbuqi waved his hand and said impatiently, "Is this kind of chariot talk interesting? It's your own problem that you can't keep up with the management. Don't always push it to others, as if you have everything. It seems to be right."

He didn’t listen to the other party’s excuses at all, and said to himself, “I’ll check for Feng Shanzhu first. When will you open the entrance for family practitioners, and when you can discuss with Feng Shanzhu to go to the lower bounds. Thing."

"Aren't you..." True Immortal Huasheng wanted to accuse the other party of false public welfare, but the true immortal accused True Monarch. That really required a lot of courage, and standing in their respective positions, this request is really hard to say whether it is right or wrong— It's all about the butt.

So he turned his head and looked at Feng Jun, "Master Feng, is this what you meant...Preferred to family cultivators?"

This has the meaning of buckling the hat, even if his original intention is to imply that Feng Jun, the true family king, is using you.

Anyway, his words made Feng Jun upset, and his face sank, "Hua Sheng Zhenxian, are you accusing me of my actions?"

Feng Jun couldn't help but be angry. In this huge white gravel beach, he only let the sect practitioners come in to build the other courtyard, and he was even misunderstood by the family cultivators, but did the sect cultivators appreciate him? All think it is a matter of course.

Now that the two distracting true monarchs around him are both in the family camp, then he naturally has to take care of one or two-if your sect practitioner is not satisfied, you can also find two true monarchs to follow me.

Your sect cultivator is reluctant to put capital on me, so don’t point your finger at you, okay?

"I didn't mean it." Huasheng Zhenxian didn't expect that Feng Jun's face changed when he said it changed. He waved his hands hurriedly. "I just said that the cultivators of the sect will help you decide. If you pass it out, maybe someone will misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Feng Jun sneered, and then said disdainfully, "Did you not see my friendship with Fairy Yi Jue? If she didn't retreat, I would respect her opinion... Those who misunderstood have no eyes. That's a fool, it's not worth paying attention to."

When Xuanyuan Buqi heard the words, he gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, "This is very incisive, and it's a good curse."

Huasheng Zhenxian has been made a boring one. Who doesn't know the friendship between Yi Jue and Feng Jun? So he retreated decisively, "Well, it's me, Meng Lang, and I will reply to the elders in the door...this is beyond my authority."

Then he looked at Feng Jun, "Master Feng, I agree with the quantity you have issued. I would like to thank you for your support to the two departments... Now, let's agree on the price?"

Feng Jun waved his hand and said lightly, "Anyway, you can't be the master, so don't negotiate with me. Find someone who can be the master."

This was an obvious discrimination. True Immortal Huasheng blushed a little, and then said in a low voice, "I am here to negotiate the price. I have the authorization of True Immortal Xiaodong. Basically, I am the master."

Feng Jun shook his head, "Even if you are the master, you can't complete the transaction. Senior Huasheng, your cultivation base is still a bit low... Give you the soul nourishing liquid, maybe you will be snatched away by others, or you can change your personal. bring it on."

This is a bit more insulting. Huasheng Zhenxian sneered when he heard the words, "Huh? I'm very curious, who would dare to steal something from me... Master Feng, do you have any doubts?"

"There is no suspect," Feng Jun shook his head and replied naturally, "but the bandit who robbed the Xiong's house is still hiding in the Myriad Magic Gate, and others are helpless...You should know this."

Speaking of this, the corners of Huasheng Zhenxian's mouth twitched: There really is such a thing.

In fact, he still has another choice, and that is to let Feng Jun **** him to the entrance of the Zerg Passage, so naturally he doesn't worry about being snatched.

But now it is Feng Jun who is questioning him, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't say such things as "you can help."

So after he hesitated for a while, he raised his hand and said, "Then I will ask someone with a higher cultivation level to call the shots... Feng Daoyou, we are not dating each other day or two, and the relevant quotas, I will bother you to leave Yuangangmen. ."

"What quota?" The figure flashed again, and the real baby of a cultivator came. "Buying things are always paid for by the higher price. Why does Feng Xiaoyou want to reserve a quota for you at Yuangangmen?"

Is it a family cultivator again? Huasheng Zhenxian's props are a little helpless. He knows the true respect of this family, and he is the Wei Sancai of the Xiaojie Family Wei family. Although he knows that he should respect each other, he still can't help it, "True respect, because we are coming first. of."

"What about first?" Wei San retorted unceremoniously, and then looked at Feng Jun, "I want 50 drops of Yuanying Soul Nourishing Liquid, for the emergency... I also need two hundred drops of Jindan Soul Nourishing Liquid for you. Open whatever you want."

"I only have the Golden Core Nourishing Soul Liquid here," Feng Jun rolled his eyes, "Yuan Ying Nourishing Soul Liquid... You can extract it yourself."

"Let's come," Wei San is very used to Feng Jun, "I know you can extract, but it's not that you don't give me money."

Feng Jun also guessed that the news was leaked out by the two true monarchs in all likelihood, so he replied in a deep voice, "Essence Infant Soul Nourishing Liquid, one drop of 2,000 Shangling, Jindan Soul Nourishing Liquid, one drop of three yuan Ling... does not accept counter-offers."

"I'm going, so expensive?" Wei San just heard the words and couldn't help baring his teeth. "Xiao Feng, we are friends who have fought together."

"It's not expensive," Huasheng Zhenxian immediately stated. The price of Jindan Soul Nourishing Liquid is a bit more than estimated, but Yuan Ying Soul Nourishing Liquid is really not expensive. Considering the other party's limited inventory, he simply said, "Give it first. I keep it...I will get the spirit stone now."

"Don't worry about it," Wei San gave him a cold look. "I'm an emergency... Didn't you understand?"

"Three talents, I am here to help," Hua Sheng Zhenxian replied coldly, "There are many cultivators who have been injured in the Zerg Race Passageway, and it is impossible to wait."

Only when Wei San heard the words, his eyes widened, "I am treating a child of the clan, you shut up!"

He tore open a space crack and threw Huasheng Zhenxian directly in, then looked at Feng Jun and said with a dry smile, "Feng Xiaoyou, give me some face... it's a little cheaper."

You came so swaggering, how can I give you a bargain? Feng Jun curled his lips, "You can say it, the one with the higher price will get it."

"Okay, then I won't bargain," Wei San raised his hand and threw out a gift charm, "Bring me twenty-five drops of Yuan Ying, one hundred drops of Jin Dan, and the spirit stone is just right."

Feng Jun’s spiritual knowledge swept away, and he knew what was going on. There were only 50,000 Shanglings in the co-author... Is your old man asking me to give you 100 drops of Golden Core Soul Nourishing Liquid?

However, based on the friendship between the two, this one hundred drops of soul nourishing liquid is nothing more than three hundred spirits. He asked with a smile but a smile, "Don't buy more?"

"I brought so much," Wei San replied without hesitation, "I didn't expect you to sell so badly, and you said to buy a little more back, as the family heritage, the result...oh, it's too dark."

"Well, I was wrong," Feng Jun laughed upon hearing the words, "I have realized my mistake... can it be done if I don't sell it?"

"When did you miss it? I made a mistake at the head office, right?" Wei San hooked his finger, "Give me the soul nourishing liquid quickly. I am anxious to go back and save people."

Feng Jun took out a talisman for holding objects and placed it in front of him, but the real infant rolled up the talisman for holding objects and disappeared suddenly "swish".

The next moment, the space was distorted, and Hua Sheng Zhenxian fell out. He shook his head and finally woke up. He shouted in shame, "Old thief Weijia, get out of here!"

Xuanyuan Buqi looked at him with a smile, without stopping, Wei San suddenly made a move, and he was really old and not repaired, and it was normal to be scolded by juniors-of course, if he persisted in scolding, then it would be inappropriate. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

However, Zhenxian Huasheng also knew how to measure. He cursed a few words and vented his anger. Instead of continuing to curse, he looked at Feng Jun, "Master Feng, you didn't supply this old thief, right?"

"It's better to keep a little respect for the seniors," Feng Jun said lightly, and did not answer directly, just said, "You go back and negotiate some, if you have bought the soul nourishing liquid, you can't keep it. NS."

As long as you want to stay, you can still stay, right? True Immortal Hua Sheng was a little disapproving, but after another thought, if the people who came were as shameless as the Sancai old thief, it would be really hard to refuse—after all, even Yuangangmen like him were imprisoned.

So he raised his hand and said, "I will report now and give you a result as soon as possible."

After he left, Feng Jun glanced at Xuanyuan Buqi, "Who said this to True Venerable Sancai?"

"That must be Qianzhong," Xuanyuan replied without even thinking about it. "What's the matter with the two of them, you still don't know?"

"It's not a good quality to talk about people behind," the figure flashed and Qian Zhong came to the side, but instead of continuing to attack Xuanyuanbuqi, she spoke uprightly, "The soul tide in the Kongmeng world has been greatly reduced. It was reported by the lesser subordinates, and the news spread quickly."

Feng Jun raised his hand and wiped his forehead, and gave a wry smile, "I remember that all the sect cultivators came from the Kongmeng world?"

"The news is not limited to the sect cultivators," Qianzhong replied with a serious face. "Even the sect cultivators are looking for masters who extract soul nourishing liquid... they have found the family cultivator camp."

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