The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Although Su Jingzhe has always been at the bottom of the world of immortality, he is well aware of the cruelty and indifference of the world of immortality.

Even though he had shown his extraordinary ability in alchemy, he did not believe that a businessman like Jubao Pavilion would give him so much convenience for no reason.

He also gave him two bottles of body tempering fluid without asking for anything in return.

Although Shuang Sheng was in charge this time, he was willing to trust Shuang Sheng completely.

But he, Su, also has his own set of rules of conduct, and if he has to lose most of his freedom for this, then he would rather not do it.

Hearing this, Feng Qingya smiled again and nodded: "There are indeed some restrictions.

But the restriction is not big, it’s just that after the master registers as an alchemist in my treasure gathering pavilion, he can’t register with other forces.

For example, you cannot register with the Alchemist Guild or Tianyuan Pavilion or other forces.

Of course, after the master imprints this aura, if you go to other forces, they will not register you again. "

Knowing that Su Jingzhe was a novice in cultivating immortals, Feng Qingya seemed particularly patient at this time.

Answered the questions raised by Su Jingzhe one by one.

Soon Su Jingzhe also understood the reason for this.

My heart also relaxed.

This is just like the guilds before time travel. You can only choose to join one to represent this guild camp.

But in other respects it is highly liberal.

He learned that in the world of immortality, there were many large forces composed of chambers of commerce and special professions.

They are all qualified to issue identity tokens to special professionals such as alchemy arrays.

Among them, the largest registration base in various industries is not Jubao Pavilion.

It is the power of guilds such as the Alchemist Guild, the Weapon Master Guild, and the Talisman Master Guild.

These guilds will have branches in slightly larger gathering places for immortal cultivators.

For example, in terms of alchemists, more than 60% of alchemists are members of the Alchemist Guild.

Jubao Pavilion's behavior seems a bit like trying to seize resources from these guilds.

However, this does not have any impact on the current Su Jingzhe.

Registering in Jubao Pavilion does not mean that he, Su, is a member of Jubao Pavilion from now on.

In addition to the professional camp he represents, he can still sell the refined elixirs to other places.

However, special professions such as Dan Talisman Array Devices holding Jubao Pavilion tokens can sell for higher prices in Jubao Pavilion.

I don't even think about going to other places to trade.

This can also be regarded as Jubao Pavilion's means to win over people's hearts and network resources!

From Su Jingzhe's point of view, this was much more relaxed than having to bind identities and provide various materials to do a small thing before traveling through time.

After understanding these circumstances, Su Jingzhe put away the token representing his identity with peace of mind.

At the same time, he accepted the two bottles of body tempering fluid handed over by Feng Qingya with peace of mind.

As for the ten newly refined Qi Restoration Pills, he didn't have the nerve to take them away.

After all, the other party had generously given him the body quenching fluid, and the medicinal materials were all provided by the other party.

Watching Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang go downstairs again, Feng Qingya's eyes once again showed a light.

"An alchemist with a 100% success rate!

This kind of character that almost only exists in legends, I never thought that I, Feng Qingya, would actually meet him.

And he also successfully pulled him into the camp of Jubao Pavilion!

If he breaks through to the level of a second-grade alchemist, he can still maintain a high rate of elixir success.

So with him alone, it won't be difficult for me to leave this hellish place! "

When she first arrived in Linjiang City, Feng Qingya thought that her life would almost stop here.

But this time she saw hope again.

"Sting

Interesting, I don’t know who you really are. "

"Take your spirit stones and leave here. The Jubao Pavilion is definitely not a place where you can run wild!

Before I call out the law enforcement team, please don’t make a mistake! "

When Su Jingzhe and Shuang Jiang came down from the second floor, they saw a fat steward from Jubao Pavilion scolding them.

Opposite the fat steward, three people were standing.

Surprisingly, it was Yanxia's family of three.

At this time, the three people's faces were all pale.

After Yan Xia's father took the bag thrown by the fat steward, he still couldn't get angry.

He stared at the fat steward with cold eyes: "I only want to ask one thing.

Is there any body quenching liquid in Jubao Pavilion today? "

The fat steward responded with a smile: "Yes, there are, but we just won't sell them."

"I clearly paid a deposit yesterday. Is this where the credibility of Jubao Pavilion lies?"

Seeing the fat steward's nonchalant look, Yan Xia also asked unwillingly.

What they came to Jubao Pavilion to book yesterday was obviously the body quenching liquid.

Since her spiritual roots have not been awakened for a long time, her father obviously wants her to start with body training.

I came here full of joy, but got such a response that my deposit was refunded.

Naturally, their family of three would not give in.

Hearing her words, the fat steward showed a sneer again: "This is the Treasure Pavilion.

Jubao Pavilion has the absolute right to interpret everything here.

If you can't trust me, Jubao Pavilion, just don't come again. "

Credibility is always based on absolute strength.

In the opinion of the fat steward, what if these low-level monks in Linjiang City's boundary could trust him in Treasure Judgment Pavilion? So what if I can’t believe it?

There will be no impact at all.

The rules can always be changed for these lower classes.

"You!"

The three members of Yanxia's family were furious, but they had nothing to say.

With their strength, they could not fight against the Jubao Pavilion.

But at this time, Yanxia saw Shuangjiang and Su Jingzhe walking down the stairs.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she mustered up the courage to walk towards the two.

"My Lords"

Although Yanxia had not awakened her spiritual roots, she had been arrogant since she was a child, and she could not stand such humiliation.

She knew that those who could go to the second floor were at least big men in the foundation-building period, and they might really meet one or two righteous people to uphold justice.

Before Yanxia finished speaking, Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang did not even look at her.

Her face under the veil was extremely calm, and she went directly to the outside of the Jubao Pavilion.

She had no intention of paying attention at all.

For Su Jingzhe, even if there was no ridicule from Yanxia before, they were just casual acquaintances.

Moreover, he heard the conversation between the three of them and the fat steward, and the other party's purpose was to quench the body fluid!

Don't say that he is incapable of justice.

Even if he is capable, if he really wants to uphold justice, wouldn't that be shooting himself in the foot?