Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"Is there anything wrong with this deed?"

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he asked calmly.

He is in the household hall, going through the relevant procedures for the transfer of the house deed.

The outer sect of Yunyang School is in charge of managing one hundred thousand outer sect disciples, as well as the three cities of Yunshan, Yunhu and Yunhai. The total population under its jurisdiction is nearly one million, so many halls have been established.

Hutang is very inconspicuous in these halls, but its status is quite high.

Any matters related to household registration transfer, real estate transactions, and even weddings, funerals, and childbearing within the jurisdiction must be handled and registered with them.

After Wang Chen obtained the qualification of the inner school in the Hall of Honor, he came here to deal with the house deed left by Lu Defang.

Although as the head of the household, Lu Defang transferred the house to Wang Chen before his death.

But if he doesn't go through the transfer procedures in Hutang, he is not the real owner of the house.

And this house is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, and it is a relic left by the original owner's father.

It is impossible for Wang Chen to ignore it regardless of emotion or reason.

Now that the house deed has been handed in, the steward in charge of the transfer inspected it for a long time, with a rather strange expression on his face.

Haven't given a result yet.

No matter how patient Wang Chen was, he was a little annoyed.

In response to his questioning, the steward of the household hall laughed dryly: "The deed is real, but the former head of the household..."

"The previous head of the household was my uncle."

Wang Chen directly interrupted him: "The former head of the household was my father, and now my uncle gave this house to me. Is there a problem?"

This guy obviously has a problem, otherwise it wouldn't be such an attitude.

This house worth tens of thousands of spirit stones is likely to be involved in something else.

But Wang Chen had no intention of getting entangled with the other party.

Immediately, he slapped the jade token that he had just obtained in front of the other party.

No matter what ghosts and ghosts he is, let's speak with strength!

Seeing the nameplate representing the identity of the inner sect disciple, the steward of the household hall suddenly changed his face, nodded hurriedly and said: "No problem, no problem, I will help you handle it now."

The attitude is completely different!

The reason is actually very simple.

Although he is in charge, he can't afford to provoke an inner disciple.

The most important thing is that there is no problem with Wang Chen's house deed.

Then why did he bother to ask for trouble, wade through this muddy water, and make others suffer?

Although spirit stones are good, they can only be spent if they have life!

The housekeeper completed the transfer procedures as quickly as possible, and entered the relevant information into Wang Chen's identity plate.

So far, the house left by Wang Shaoyuan is truly owned by Wang Chen!

"Thanks."

Wang Chen took back the house deed and nameplate, turned and left Hutang.

In the past, he had been farming in the guard outside the city, so he didn't have much intuitive experience.

Only now did I really realize it.

How high is the status of an inner disciple in the sect!

Wang Chen first went to the Hall of Honor to change a new nameplate, and then came to the Hall of Hudo to do business, and the steps were obviously very correct.

Otherwise, with his original identity as an outer disciple.

Look at the demeanor of the housekeeper.

Nine times out of ten something will go wrong.

If people want to make things difficult, it is really easy to find some reasons and excuses.

Throwing the jade token over now, the other party would kneel down on the spot.

This man...

Wang Chen secretly sighed, left the main hall, and went straight to the south of the city along the long street.

The memory of the original owner gradually emerged in his mind.

The streets and alleys I passed by became familiar.

Before the original owner was twelve years old, he lived with Wang Shaoyuan in Yunyang City.

It was his childhood memories that had just been revived.

Wang Chen stepped on a quiet stone alley.

He stopped in front of a house.

The house is located at the innermost part of the alley, surrounded by green trees and flower vines covering the walls.

A scene full of vitality and aura.

The environment is a hundred times better than a country residence!

Wang Chen stepped up the steps, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the closed door.

The jade tablet hanging on the waist flashed a flash of light for an instant, and the thick wooden door automatically opened inward with a "creak".

Welcome to his long-lost master!

memory of the original owner.

One after another emerged in Wang Chen's mind.

He took a deep breath and stepped over the threshold into the front yard.

The area of ​​the house is not very large, but it is divided into front and back, and the layout is quite elegant.

The ground in the front yard is paved with extremely hard green granite, and you can still clearly see the traces left by Wang Shaoyuan practicing martial arts here.

An osmanthus tree planted at the corner of the yard is in full bloom, and the stone tables and benches under the tree are still the same as before.

Wang Chen kept walking, passing through the corridors and transferring ownership, and finally arrived at the back room.

He pushed open a door.

This is the room where the original owner lived for ten years!

The wooden bed, wardrobe, tables and chairs inside are all so familiar and kind.

Crystal tears instantly overflowed Wang Chen's eyes.

This is not Wang Chen's emotion, but the remnant soul of the original owner crying!

In fact, Wang Chen had noticed a long time ago that there was still a wisp of the original owner's soul in his body.

It was the existence of this remnant soul that allowed Wang Chen to completely inherit the memory of the original owner.

Because there are no negative effects.

Occupied the body of others again, and took over the cause and effect.

So after he found out.

Did not make any targeted actions.

In fact, as long as Wang Chen is willing.

With his current cultivation strength, relying on the true form of Tianlong in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

It can easily crush and devour the remnant soul of the original owner!

I believe that the attribute of spirit and soul in the future will no longer be as special as "3+11".

But Wang Chen allowed the memory of the original owner to overwhelm his mind, and let the hot tears flow down his cheeks.

Standing quietly in the room without moving.

Until the memory receded and the tears dried up, he felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

The remnant soul of the original owner has been greatly comforted!

Close the door again.

As the new owner, Wang Chen inspected the house inside and out.

This house is more than enough for a dozen people.

Front courtyard, backyard, bedroom, living room, kitchen, all kinds of furniture are available.

In addition, there are two basements.

For daily practice.

In addition, a low-level protective magic circle was set up in the house.

Once invaded by outsiders, the magic circle will automatically warn and counterattack!

When Wang Chen came in just now, the magic circle was open.

The defensive power of this magic circle is not high, it is easy to be broken, and it mainly serves as a warning.

Correspondingly, the consumption of spirit stones to maintain the operation of the magic circle is also less.

After Lu Defang got the deed, he obviously lived here all the time, and the spirit stones inlaid on the magic circle were quite new.

Wang Chen didn't move.

He is considering whether to sell the house.

Because after entering the inner gate, one must live and practice at the inner gate with the most aura.

That house in Yunshan City must be idle for a long time, which is a serious waste of resources.

And Wang Chen had inquired before.

Housing prices in the city are very high at present, which is a good time to sell!

Now that he has been promoted to a high-level Qi training, he can learn higher-level spells. Even if he has a panel in his hand, the resources needed for daily practice will inevitably increase accordingly.

Only in this way can the effect of cultivation be guaranteed and a solid foundation be laid for breaking one's senses and opening one's house.

And the cultivation resources will not fall from the sky, they have to be exchanged with Xun Points and purchased with Lingshi.

Lingshi, no amount of it is really enough!

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Chen temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​selling the house.

Even if you sell, you have to choose the right time and find a reliable middleman to complete the transaction.

Otherwise, you will not know if you have suffered a dark loss.

Don't worry.

Touching the name badge left by the white-robed monk in his pocket, Wang Chen locked the door again.

Walk away without attachment.

...

When passing by a grocery store on the street, Wang Chen's heart suddenly moved.

He went in and asked the shopkeeper, "Excuse me, do you sell Chunyang Tongzi water here?"

"some."

The shopkeeper replied with a pleasant smile: "The price of Chunyang boy water in the transformation period is two broken spirits per catty, and fifty broken spirits in the Qi refining period start. May I ask how much the fairy master needs? If there is a large amount, the store can go to the main number Dispatch over there."

"The metamorphosis stage is enough."

Wang Chen thought for a while and said, "Prepare five thousand catties for me, when will I have it?"

"Five thousand catties is not a problem."

The shopkeeper patted his chest and promised: "If the immortal master is waiting to ask for it, then come and pick it up in half an hour, and I guarantee it will be there!"

"OK!"

Wang Chen offered a deposit of fifty spirits on the spot: "I'll come back in half an hour."

He squeezed his fist.

Under the force, the finger bones suddenly made a crisp sound.

The black wandering evil spirits in the mass graves invite you to drink yellow soup tonight.

Pure Yang, be full!

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The first one is sent.