Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the top of the mountain, Ling Xian talked with the young man for a while, and finally understood the purpose of everyone present.

They all came to give him gifts.

This made him cried and laughed, but he did not expect that what he was doing would actually cause a storm on Shi'ao Island. I never expected that there would be so many people come to see themselves, and prepare valuable gifts.

"In this way, I have received your thoughts. I do n’t need any gifts, so I'll take them back." Ling Xian smiled slightly. He and these people had no relationship with each other. Naturally, he did not intend to accept these gifts.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room was stunned, and then they spoke.

"Master Ling, we're all here, so take it."

"Yeah, nothing else, just a pure call on you."

"No, this gift is light, but it is also ours. Don't quit."

"Yes, Master Ling, you can accept it."

The crowd at the scene was eloquent, with a charming smile on their faces, and they had to give gifts to Ling Xian.

"You guys." Ling Xian shook her head helplessly. How clever he is, how can he not understand the psychology of these people? It's all about getting acquainted and asking him for help later.

This kind of person is not his first experience.

As early as in Qingcheng, he beheaded and killed two base builders in World War I, and many people gave him gifts, but the scale of that one was no better than this time.

Looking at the scene, there were less than forty or fifty people on the scene, each of whom was a good one. Even if they weren't the hero of one party, they were either rich or expensive, which was quite extraordinary.

With so many strong men coming to see you and presenting gifts, Ling Xian said she was unhappy that it was false. However, these are all human feelings. If they are accepted, they will ask him for help in the future, will he be willing to refuse?

With his character, definitely not.

However, once these gifts are received, it means that they will have to rush to various places to help in the future. Lingxian does not have that much time and energy.

Therefore, he pressed his hands in virtual pressure, signaled the crowd to be quiet, and then declined: "I have received your thoughts, but this gift, please forgive me not to accept it."

"Don't, Master Ling, you can accept it. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to complete the task given by the patriarch. At that time, he will definitely punish me."

"Yeah, I'm like him. Do you have the heart to see that we are coming all the way, do you still have to be punished when you go back?"

"Yeah, neither do I. If I hadn't completed the task given by the patriarch, I would have to die very badly when I returned."

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths and seemed to be determined to see Lingxian. This time they played the emotional card and started pretending to be pitiful.

"You guys are really interesting, are you?"

Ling Xian was amused. These people knew at a glance that they were high-weight people. Even if they did not complete the task, they would not be punished. They were obviously telling lies.

The purpose is naturally to win his sympathy and let him accept gifts.

This made Ling Xian cried and laughed, and was about to speak. Suddenly in the corner of her eyes, more than a dozen people closed their mouths and did not speak. They couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you learn to pretend to be poor?"

"This one……"

A dozen people smiled and said in unison: "Because, we are the patriarchs."

"You are the head of a tribe?" Ling Xian suddenly felt.

"Yes." A dozen people were full of embarrassment on their faces.

"You ..." Ling Xian was quite speechless and didn't know what to say.

The head of the grand family came to the door in person, just to let him accept the gift. How much face did this give him?

Although the family of several people is only a small force, after all, it is also the head of a family, but it is a pivotal figure. This trivial matter of giving gifts doesn't require them to come in person at all, just send it down.

However, at the moment, he came to the door in person with a generous gift, which not only gave Lingxian Tianda's face, but also showed great importance to Lingxian.

This made Ling Xian a little bit happy and touched, and she couldn't say anything in any way.

"Well, I accept your gift." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and thought, and added: "In the future, although you come to me, there is one thing you must remember, only about the battle. Legal matters. "

Suddenly, everyone was overjoyed, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.

They have come all the way, at the expense of money, at the expense of their faces, can't they just wait for such a sentence? Now that Ling Xian said this, it was equivalent to giving them a reassurance. Naturally, these people felt sincerely happy.

"Okay, you line up, one by one, I'll go back and get something first." Ling Xian smiled slightly and planned to go back to Dongfu to get a spirit paper to record the power of these people.

However, when he came out of the hole again with a spirit paper in his hand, he couldn't help it.

I saw that the forty or fifty people in front of me had already become so embarrassed that they could not deal with each other, even a few of them had been scuffled.

As for the reason for the quarrel and fight, naturally it is for the order of gift giving.

Those in the front are undoubtedly more dominant and can leave a deep impression on Ling Xian. Therefore, these talents will quarrel over who is in front of them, and instantly change from a big man who is not frightened to a small man who is brave and fierce, and looks like he is going to fight.

This made Ling Xian cry and laugh. He understood the psychology of this group of people, so he took a piece of spirit paper and wrote down the power represented by each person. But he really didn't expect that these people were about to fight when they turned around.

"I didn't expect that my influence was so great." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile, then shouted, "Well, don't fight."

Suddenly.

The swearers closed their mouths, the hands stopped stopping scuffles, and then looked at Ling Xian brushing together.

"You guys, as for ..." Ling Xian sighed, looking at the rich or expensive in front of her, but at this moment like a hooligan, smiling: "I understand your mind, rest assured, I will use this Make a note of the forces you represent, and you will never go wrong or forget. "

It was said that there was a hint of embarrassment on the faces of everyone in the audience. I didn't expect Ling Xian to see it so thoroughly and so well.

"Well, come one by one, this time there is no need to fight, even if you are the last, I will not forget you." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

However, this group of people did not compete, but learned to be modest, and no one came forward first, using their eyes to signal to the other party to ask first.

"I just fought for the rankings. Why not fight now?" Ling Xian was amused by these people and said, "Warn you, hurry up and line me up, otherwise I won't accept this gift."

"Don't, Master Ling, am I here?"

"By the way, don't take it away, my friends, hurry up and line up."

"That is, don't fight and don't be modest. The master has said that he will record the power represented by each of us and will not forget it."

Everyone at the scene spoke, and then they lined up obediently, went to Lingxian to present gifts, and then spoke about the forces they represented.

The guardian disciples who led this group of people up the mountain saw his face full of envy and sighed:

"Just like her husband."

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This is probably the most satisfying chapter for me, what do you think.