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Not long after Zheng Feiyue returned to mulberry ghost town, the news that he went to find the magic weapon sect to create a congenital magic weapon has spread all over the seven sect gates.
The story of jiuzhuan bintie also spread.
The people who came to the door were also wave after wave. They didn't make trouble when they came. They just complimented Zheng Feiyue. There was a meaning in their words: is it possible to let jiuzhuan bintie out.
Zheng Feiyue said frankly that jiuzhuan bintie has been handed over to the magic ware sect for manufacturing and can't be sold.
Undaunted, the visitor continued to ask whether to buy the innate magic weapon after it was made?
Zheng Feiyue got angry on the spot, pointed to the noses of those people and shouted, "do you think I'm short of money? Which unit do you belong to? Believe me or not, I bought your unit?"
This sentence is very useful. I shook back these small people on the spot.
After finishing these people, Zheng Feiyue ran to the warehouse and tossed for a while. He came out with a pile of messy things, including swords, sticks, bottles, chess pieces and so on.
These things have one thing in common. They are all merit.
In the evening, Xianwang closed its business.
Zheng Feiyue arranged piles of merits and virtues, lit a bonfire, and placed many chairs waiting for guests to come to the door.
Tonight, he will sell these merit items to all the major gates and find a way to collect the Tianmo pill. Wang Po will use it in a month.
On the way back from the magic weapon sect, Zheng Feiyue informed the brothers scattered in the bulk doors that Zheng Feiyue was going to sell merit goods. Do you like to buy it!
It works.
Representatives of the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect arrived at the earliest, and often met with spring. It is reasonable to say that these two cases are undertaken by the affiliated industries of Xianwang, and the demand for merit is not high.
In fact, it is just the opposite. Because there are few people under its jurisdiction, the two main gates have few channels to collect incense, and lack merit and virtue.
When the people from the two main schools arrived, they saw the merits and virtues piled up on the ground, and their eyes almost stared out.
The man was poor and afraid. He suddenly saw the golden body and silver mountain in front of him. It was almost this reaction.
"Cough!"
The ghost who just came out of the room can't see it anymore. Isn't it useless to lose my face? What a formality!
The representative of the five ghost sect happened to be the great grandson of Tiangui. He quickly saluted and said, "I've seen your grandfather."
The contact person of the flying corpse cult also said hello: "I've seen the ghost master."
The ghost nodded slightly, turned to Zheng Feiyue and said, "boy, the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect are not so rich. If you dare the lion to speak, I must break your bones."
"Cough!"
Wang Buyi walked out of the house and glared, "God, if you want to break his bones, you have to ask me if I agree!"
Thanks to the amazing performance that morning, Wang Buyi's love for Zheng Feiyue reached the peak. Although they were not teachers and disciples, they were more like teachers and disciples.
Most importantly, Zheng Feiyue has shouldered the important task of passing on the profound meaning of the eight poles, which makes his position in Wang Buyi's heart has gradually surpassed Wang Xiaohua.
The ghost snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to the old guy who protected the calf.
Soon, the people of the heart demon valley came.
Zhao Yun walked in front of him, followed by a veiled woman. She was weak and boneless, revealing a white waist. The people who looked at her were confused.
Zheng Feiyue was surprised and said, "Zilong, who is this?"
As soon as the voice fell, Li xiner ran over and said excitedly, "elder martial sister, when did you leave the customs? I don't even know any news."
The veiled woman opened her mouth and her voice was as ethereal as a lark: "just left the pass a few days ago, the valley master asked me to be responsible for the arrangement of the fairy net."
The voice just fell.
A figure came up, shook his hair and said, "I'm Zheng Feiyue, the owner of this fairy bar. I don't know your name?"
The mengsha woman smiled and said, "so you are Zheng Feiyue. After I left the customs, everyone was discussing your name. My name is Li Wanqing, my elder martial sister of xiner."
"Good name. It's a great honor to know Miss Wanqing." Zheng Feiyue stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands.
Pop!
Li xiner knocked off Zheng Feiyue's salty pig hand and said fiercely: "dare to be disrespectful to my senior sister Wanqing. Be careful, I'll tell the valley master to kill you."
Zheng Feiyue said discontentedly, "make a friend. How can you be everywhere!"
Li xiner disdained to sneer.
Zheng Feiyue secretly pulled Zhao Yun aside and asked, "what's the origin of Li Wanqing? It looks very good. His temperament is not much worse than Nangong's care."
Zhao Yun's face was slightly red: "Li Wanqing is naturally charming. Nangong is careful to place high hopes on her. She is the only candidate to inherit the orthodoxy of Xinmo valley."
"I see. No wonder the next leader of Xinmo valley will..." before Zheng Feiyue finished, he suddenly saw Zhao Yun blushing like a monkey's ass, very surprised, "Zilong, what are you blushing about?"
"No, I don't know anything about Miss Wanqing..." halfway through the conversation, Zhao Yun knew he was speechless and was ashamed. He hurried away, "you talk first. I'll go and have a look at the two eggs."
Zheng Feiyue looked at Zhao Yun who fled in a panic and said with a strange smile, "Lao Zhao has opened his mind."
Chang Yuchun came over and smiled: "unexpectedly, there was a good play that day when the serious Zilong also had a heart and a horse."
"Look at the fart, you troublemaker. Don't get involved in your brother's love life!" Zheng Feiyue scolded.
Chang Yuchun asked for no fun. He ran out of the yard and waited. After a while, he shouted in a loud voice, "the people of Ming wangzong and evil god Zong are coming!"
The two visitors were all strangers. After greeting Zheng Feiyue, they each found a place to sit down.
Then, the people of Shenyao sect came. As expected, the leader was our king and grandson Qian and senior official Qian.
Originally, Qian wangsun didn't want to take care of Zheng Feiyue's dog shit, but Zhang Dingbian took a photo to the evil god sect and asked Qian wangsun to be responsible. The latter had to agree under the pressure of "obscenity".
"Here comes Lao Qian." Zheng Feiyue greeted enthusiastically.
Qian wangsun said hello weakly.
Today's representatives of all parties are generally on the low side in age and accomplishments. After all, monks in the Hedao period are very busy every day, and it is impossible to run to sangghost town in every detail.
The last one arrived was the magic weapon sect, and the first disciple of Mingqi, Tieyi, was sent.
The other six doors were surprised.
The representative of Ming wangzong said, "the magic weapon sect has never participated in the affairs of the seven sects. Why do you hold manager Zheng's court?"
Tieyi glanced at the representative of mingwangzong and said, "shopkeeper Zheng invited me. All the wealth sold today will be brought back to the magic weapon sect by me."
Everyone was surprised at this remark.
"What does that mean?"
Tieyi said expressionless, "shopkeeper Zheng entrusted the magic weapon sect to make jiuzhuan bintie for him. The two sides negotiated that the manufacturing cost was 500 bottles of Tianmo pills. Shopkeeper Zheng prepared for this manufacturing cost tonight."
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Not long after Zheng Feiyue returned to mulberry ghost town, the news that he went to find the magic weapon sect to create a congenital magic weapon has spread all over the seven sect gates.
The story of jiuzhuan bintie also spread.
The people who came to the door were also wave after wave. They didn't make trouble when they came. They just complimented Zheng Feiyue. There was a meaning in their words: is it possible to let jiuzhuan bintie out.
Zheng Feiyue said frankly that jiuzhuan bintie has been handed over to the magic ware sect for manufacturing and can't be sold.
Undaunted, the visitor continued to ask whether to buy the innate magic weapon after it was made?
Zheng Feiyue got angry on the spot, pointed to the noses of those people and shouted, "do you think I'm short of money? Which unit do you belong to? Believe me or not, I bought your unit?"
This sentence is very useful. I shook back these small people on the spot.
After finishing these people, Zheng Feiyue ran to the warehouse and tossed for a while. He came out with a pile of messy things, including swords, sticks, bottles, chess pieces and so on.
These things have one thing in common. They are all merit.
In the evening, Xianwang closed its business.
Zheng Feiyue arranged piles of merits and virtues, lit a bonfire, and placed many chairs waiting for guests to come to the door.
Tonight, he will sell these merit items to all the major gates and find a way to collect the Tianmo pill. Wang Po will use it in a month.
On the way back from the magic weapon sect, Zheng Feiyue informed the brothers scattered in the bulk doors that Zheng Feiyue was going to sell merit goods. Do you like to buy it!
It works.
Representatives of the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect arrived at the earliest, and often met with spring. It is reasonable to say that these two cases are undertaken by the affiliated industries of Xianwang, and the demand for merit is not high.
In fact, it is just the opposite. Because there are few people under its jurisdiction, the two main gates have few channels to collect incense, and lack merit and virtue.
When the people from the two main schools arrived, they saw the merits and virtues piled up on the ground, and their eyes almost stared out.
The man was poor and afraid. He suddenly saw the golden body and silver mountain in front of him. It was almost this reaction.
"Cough!"
The ghost who just came out of the room can't see it anymore. Isn't it useless to lose my face? What a formality!
The representative of the five ghost sect happened to be the great grandson of Tiangui. He quickly saluted and said, "I've seen your grandfather."
The contact person of the flying corpse cult also said hello: "I've seen the ghost master."
The ghost nodded slightly, turned to Zheng Feiyue and said, "boy, the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect are not so rich. If you dare the lion to speak, I must break your bones."
"Cough!"
Wang Buyi walked out of the house and glared, "God, if you want to break his bones, you have to ask me if I agree!"
Thanks to the amazing performance that morning, Wang Buyi's love for Zheng Feiyue reached the peak. Although they were not teachers and disciples, they were more like teachers and disciples.
Most importantly, Zheng Feiyue has shouldered the important task of passing on the profound meaning of the eight poles, which makes his position in Wang Buyi's heart has gradually surpassed Wang Xiaohua.
The ghost snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to the old guy who protected the calf.
Soon, the people of the heart demon valley came.
Zhao Yun walked in front of him, followed by a veiled woman. She was weak and boneless, revealing a white waist. The people who looked at her were confused.
Zheng Feiyue was surprised and said, "Zilong, who is this?"
As soon as the voice fell, Li xiner ran over and said excitedly, "elder martial sister, when did you leave the customs? I don't even know any news."
The veiled woman opened her mouth and her voice was as ethereal as a lark: "just left the pass a few days ago, the valley master asked me to be responsible for the arrangement of the fairy net."
The voice just fell.
A figure came up, shook his hair and said, "I'm Zheng Feiyue, the owner of this fairy bar. I don't know your name?"
The mengsha woman smiled and said, "so you are Zheng Feiyue. After I left the customs, everyone was discussing your name. My name is Li Wanqing, my elder martial sister of xiner."
"Good name. It's a great honor to know Miss Wanqing." Zheng Feiyue stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands.
Pop!
Li xiner knocked off Zheng Feiyue's salty pig hand and said fiercely: "dare to be disrespectful to my senior sister Wanqing. Be careful, I'll tell the valley master to kill you."
Zheng Feiyue said discontentedly, "make a friend. How can you be everywhere!"
Li xiner disdained to sneer.
Zheng Feiyue secretly pulled Zhao Yun aside and asked, "what's the origin of Li Wanqing? It looks very good. His temperament is not much worse than Nangong's care."
Zhao Yun's face was slightly red: "Li Wanqing is naturally charming. Nangong is careful to place high hopes on her. She is the only candidate to inherit the orthodoxy of Xinmo valley."
"I see. No wonder the next leader of Xinmo valley will..." before Zheng Feiyue finished, he suddenly saw Zhao Yun blushing like a monkey's ass, very surprised, "Zilong, what are you blushing about?"
"No, I don't know anything about Miss Wanqing..." halfway through the conversation, Zhao Yun knew he was speechless and was ashamed. He hurried away, "you talk first. I'll go and have a look at the two eggs."
Zheng Feiyue looked at Zhao Yun who fled in a panic and said with a strange smile, "Lao Zhao has opened his mind."
Chang Yuchun came over and smiled: "unexpectedly, there was a good play that day when the serious Zilong also had a heart and a horse."
"Look at the fart, you troublemaker. Don't get involved in your brother's love life!" Zheng Feiyue scolded.
Chang Yuchun asked for no fun. He ran out of the yard and waited. After a while, he shouted in a loud voice, "the people of Ming wangzong and evil god Zong are coming!"
The two visitors were all strangers. After greeting Zheng Feiyue, they each found a place to sit down.
Then, the people of Shenyao sect came. As expected, the leader was our king and grandson Qian and senior official Qian.
Originally, Qian wangsun didn't want to take care of Zheng Feiyue's dog shit, but Zhang Dingbian took a photo to the evil god sect and asked Qian wangsun to be responsible. The latter had to agree under the pressure of "obscenity".
"Here comes Lao Qian." Zheng Feiyue greeted enthusiastically.
Qian wangsun said hello weakly.
Today's representatives of all parties are generally on the low side in age and accomplishments. After all, monks in the Hedao period are very busy every day, and it is impossible to run to sangghost town in every detail.
The last one arrived was the magic weapon sect, and the first disciple of Mingqi, Tieyi, was sent.
The other six doors were surprised.
The representative of Ming wangzong said, "the magic weapon sect has never participated in the affairs of the seven sects. Why do you hold manager Zheng's court?"
Tieyi glanced at the representative of mingwangzong and said, "shopkeeper Zheng invited me. All the wealth sold today will be brought back to the magic weapon sect by me."
Everyone was surprised at this remark.
"What does that mean?"
Tieyi said expressionless, "shopkeeper Zheng entrusted the magic weapon sect to make jiuzhuan bintie for him. The two sides negotiated that the manufacturing cost was 500 bottles of Tianmo pills. Shopkeeper Zheng prepared for this manufacturing cost tonight."
Not long after Zheng Feiyue returned to mulberry ghost town, the news that he went to find the magic weapon sect to create a congenital magic weapon has spread all over the seven sect gates.The story of jiuzhuan bintie also spread.The people who came to the door were also wave after wave. They didn't make trouble when they came. They just complimented Zheng Feiyue. There was a meaning in their words: is it possible to let jiuzhuan bintie out.Zheng Feiyue said frankly that jiuzhuan bintie has been handed over to the magic ware sect for manufacturing and can't be sold.Undaunted, the visitor continued to ask whether to buy the innate magic weapon after it was made?Zheng Feiyue got angry on the spot, pointed to the noses of those people and shouted, "do you think I'm short of money? Which unit do you belong to? Believe me or not, I bought your unit?"This sentence is very useful. I shook back these small people on the spot.After finishing these people, Zheng Feiyue ran to the warehouse and tossed for a while. He came out with a pile of messy things, including swords, sticks, bottles, chess pieces and so on.These things have one thing in common. They are all merit.In the evening, Xianwang closed its business.Zheng Feiyue arranged piles of merits and virtues, lit a bonfire, and placed many chairs waiting for guests to come to the door.Tonight, he will sell these merit items to all the major gates and find a way to collect the Tianmo pill. Wang Po will use it in a month.On the way back from the magic weapon sect, Zheng Feiyue informed the brothers scattered in the bulk doors that Zheng Feiyue was going to sell merit goods. Do you like to buy it!It works.Representatives of the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect arrived at the earliest, and often met with spring. It is reasonable to say that these two cases are undertaken by the affiliated industries of Xianwang, and the demand for merit is not high.In fact, it is just the opposite. Because there are few people under its jurisdiction, the two main gates have few channels to collect incense, and lack merit and virtue.When the people from the two main schools arrived, they saw the merits and virtues piled up on the ground, and their eyes almost stared out.The man was poor and afraid. He suddenly saw the golden body and silver mountain in front of him. It was almost this reaction."Cough!"The ghost who just came out of the room can't see it anymore. Isn't it useless to lose my face? What a formality!The representative of the five ghost sect happened to be the great grandson of Tiangui. He quickly saluted and said, "I've seen your grandfather."The contact person of the flying corpse cult also said hello: "I've seen the ghost master."The ghost nodded slightly, turned to Zheng Feiyue and said, "boy, the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect are not so rich. If you dare the lion to speak, I must break your bones.""Cough!"Wang Buyi walked out of the house and glared, "God, if you want to break his bones, you have to ask me if I agree!"Thanks to the amazing performance that morning, Wang Buyi's love for Zheng Feiyue reached the peak. Although they were not teachers and disciples, they were more like teachers and disciples.Most importantly, Zheng Feiyue has shouldered the important task of passing on the profound meaning of the eight poles, which makes his position in Wang Buyi's heart has gradually surpassed Wang Xiaohua.The ghost snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to the old guy who protected the calf.Soon, the people of the heart demon valley came.Zhao Yun walked in front of him, followed by a veiled woman. She was weak and boneless, revealing a white waist. The people who looked at her were confused.Zheng Feiyue was surprised and said, "Zilong, who is this?"As soon as the voice fell, Li xiner ran over and said excitedly, "elder martial sister, when did you leave the customs? I don't even know any news."The veiled woman opened her mouth and her voice was as ethereal as a lark: "just left the pass a few days ago, the valley master asked me to be responsible for the arrangement of the fairy net."The voice just fell.A figure came up, shook his hair and said, "I'm Zheng Feiyue, the owner of this fairy bar. I don't know your name?"The mengsha woman smiled and said, "so you are Zheng Feiyue. After I left the customs, everyone was discussing your name. My name is Li Wanqing, my elder martial sister of xiner.""Good name. It's a great honor to know Miss Wanqing." Zheng Feiyue stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands.Pop!Li xiner knocked off Zheng Feiyue's salty pig hand and said fiercely: "dare to be disrespectful to my senior sister Wanqing. Be careful, I'll tell the valley master to kill you."Zheng Feiyue said discontentedly, "make a friend. How can you be everywhere!"Li xiner disdained to sneer.Zheng Feiyue secretly pulled Zhao Yun aside and asked, "what's the origin of Li Wanqing? It looks very good. His temperament is not much worse than Nangong's care."Zhao Yun's face was slightly red: "Li Wanqing is naturally charming. Nangong is careful to place high hopes on her. She is the only candidate to inherit the orthodoxy of Xinmo valley.""I see. No wonder the next leader of Xinmo valley will..." before Zheng Feiyue finished, he suddenly saw Zhao Yun blushing like a monkey's ass, very surprised, "Zilong, what are you blushing about?""No, I don't know anything about Miss Wanqing..." halfway through the conversation, Zhao Yun knew he was speechless and was ashamed. He hurried away, "you talk first. I'll go and have a look at the two eggs."Zheng Feiyue looked at Zhao Yun who fled in a panic and said with a strange smile, "Lao Zhao has opened his mind."Chang Yuchun came over and smiled: "unexpectedly, there was a good play that day when the serious Zilong also had a heart and a horse.""Look at the fart, you troublemaker. Don't get involved in your brother's love life!" Zheng Feiyue scolded.Chang Yuchun asked for no fun. He ran out of the yard and waited. After a while, he shouted in a loud voice, "the people of Ming wangzong and evil god Zong are coming!"The two visitors were all strangers. After greeting Zheng Feiyue, they each found a place to sit down.Then, the people of Shenyao sect came. As expected, the leader was our king and grandson Qian and senior official Qian.Originally, Qian wangsun didn't want to take care of Zheng Feiyue's dog shit, but Zhang Dingbian took a photo to the evil god sect and asked Qian wangsun to be responsible. The latter had to agree under the pressure of "obscenity"."Here comes Lao Qian." Zheng Feiyue greeted enthusiastically.Qian wangsun said hello weakly.Today's representatives of all parties are generally on the low side in age and accomplishments. After all, monks in the Hedao period are very busy every day, and it is impossible to run to sangghost town in every detail.The last one arrived was the magic weapon sect, and the first disciple of Mingqi, Tieyi, was sent.The other six doors were surprised.The representative of Ming wangzong said, "the magic weapon sect has never participated in the affairs of the seven sects. Why do you hold manager Zheng's court?"Tieyi glanced at the representative of mingwangzong and said, "shopkeeper Zheng invited me. All the wealth sold today will be brought back to the magic weapon sect by me."Everyone was surprised at this remark."What does that mean?"Tieyi said expressionless, "shopkeeper Zheng entrusted the magic weapon sect to make jiuzhuan bintie for him. The two sides negotiated that the manufacturing cost was 500 bottles of Tianmo pills. Shopkeeper Zheng prepared for this manufacturing cost tonight."
