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I'm System Administrator - Chapter 732

Published at 5th of October 2021 01:00:58 PM


Chapter 732: 732

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Five hundred bottles of Tianmo pill!

This figure startled everyone, even the rich Shenyao sect was no exception.

The eyes of several large doors began to contact frequently.

After they just received the news that Zheng Feiyue wanted to auction the merits, they immediately thought of Wang Po. There is no doubt that the awakening of the demon king body needs a large amount of resources.

But no one thought that magic weapon sect would come forward tonight and frankly say that these resources belong to magic weapon sect.

No one doubts Tieyi's words.

Magic weapon sect has never participated in the disputes of the seven sects and has remained neutral for tens of thousands of years. It is impossible to break the rules because of Zheng Feiyue.

What about Wang Po?

In the yard, Zheng Feiyue's fire crackled and sparks splashed on the pile of babies, but they could no longer attract people's attention.

Finally, I don't know who coughed.

Zheng Feiyue saw the representative of Ming wangzong stand up and said with a smile: "before the auction, I have a little doubt with everyone. I hope shopkeeper Zheng can answer it."

"Excuse me."

The representative of Ming wangzong flashed a fine light in his eyes and said, "now there are rumors everywhere that Wang Po's awakening demon body was hidden by you. Is that true?"

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "it's just a rumor. You are the core disciple of Ming wangzong. Don't you even believe such gossip?"

"Rumors?" the representative of the evil god sect stood up and took a tough attitude. "Where's Wang Po? You hand over Wang Po and we'll know at a glance."

Zheng Feiyue wondered, "I think my people have told you that Wang Po has long been driven away by me. As for where he is now, I don't know or care."

"Cheat the ghost!" the disciple of Tiangui was very grumpy and clapped his chair. "A few days ago, we tracked down a cave in Sanyang mountain and found the trace of Wang Po only one step away. Dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"

Zheng Feiyue squinted at him and said, "even if you catch him here, what does it have to do with me?"

The representative of the flying corpse cult said: "shopkeeper Zheng, it's very important not to move the demon king's body. With your small workshop, you can't accommodate this giant Buddha. Take the initiative to hand it in. The six major sects will share you a benefit. Don't make a mistake!"

Zheng Feiyue spread out his hands and the bonfire reflected on his face. He looked particularly arrogant: "if you have the ability to find it, why fart here!"

Touch!

The representative of the evil god sect slapped the chair under the flying seat and said angrily, "who do you think you are!"

Zheng Feiyue looked coldly: "who do you think you are! I don't even pay attention to Wang Xiaohua. Why do you have a green onion?"

"Cough!"

Wang Buyi's voice came out of the room and said, "it's a matter of discussion. What's the noise?"

"Yes."

The representative of the evil god sect quickly bowed to Wang Buyi's room. Then he wanted to sit down, but he found that the chair was broken by himself. He hummed coldly and chose to stand.

Zheng Feiyue glanced at the representatives of the main doors and looked gloomy: "in those years, my brothers and I came to mulberry ghost town and couldn't afford a full meal. In the past few years, even the seven main doors had to rely on me for dinner. What qualifications do you have to shout at me?

What's more, everyone knows the price of merit and virtue. If Lao Tzu didn't need money to build a congenital treasure, you would have the opportunity to buy these things? "

Several successive rhetorical questions made several representatives of zongmen blush.

At this time, Qian wangsun stood up and said, "the seven sects also remember the friendship of shopkeeper Zheng. Let's not talk about those unhappy things. Let's talk about these merits."

Li Wanqing also said with a smile, "it's very true. What price does shopkeeper Zheng intend to sell these good things? Everyone can't wait."

Zheng Feiyue was also a person who came down the stairs. He smiled and said, "I have more than 20 merit items on hand. Each merit is profound. In your jargon, each item is no less than 300 years of incense."

The crowd nodded, their eyes full of envy and hatred.

The earthly fairyland is not only an immortal, but also a large number of civilians. The existence of these people is not only the mass base for producing practitioners, but also the base for offering incense to major schools.

To pick out any merit and virtue in Zheng Feiyue's hands, it takes seven zongmen to operate a small and medium-sized city for 300 years.

Are you angry?

"To be honest, I don't know the price of merit. After all, no one has sold it, let alone wholesale. But now I need money urgently. All the creditors have come to the door, and I'm sure you've seen it." Zheng Feiyue said.

The crowd nodded slightly.

Zheng Feiyue lied without blinking, but the position of the magic weapon sect would not go wrong.

Zheng Feiyue continued, "although I have some money, the magic weapon sect wants 500 bottles of heaven magic pills. I certainly don't have them. So, please help me collect 500 bottles of condensation magic pills and take all these merits and virtues."

"Impossible!"

The first person to oppose is not others, but Qian wangsun. In the pill area, the divine medicine sect has the most say: "shopkeeper Zheng, the cost of Tianmo pill is very high. Although the merits and virtues are cherished, with these more than 20 pieces, it is absolutely worth not 500 bottles of coagulating magic pills."

"Good!"

The representative of the evil god sect said coldly, "do you know what five hundred bottles of condensed magic pills represent? Even if the seven sects work together, they may not be able to get together."

The representative of the five ghost sect angrily said, "what does it have to do with us to create the congenital treasure? It's a lion's big mouth. Five hundred bottles are impossible!"

"Yes, absolutely not."

"Don't say you can't take it out. Even if you can take it out, it will hurt your muscles and bones."

"The merits and virtues are cherished, but Tianmo pill is a pill to directly improve cultivation. It is of great significance to friars. Shopkeeper Zheng, you think too much."

"No, absolutely not!"

Everyone is against it.

Even Tieyi, who is neutral, can't stand it. There are too many five hundred bottles of Tianmo pills. Even if they are used to exchange for merit, they will lose a lot.

Zheng Feiyue said coldly, "I can't help it. The magic weapon clan is still waiting. If the money is not in place, they won't start work. If they don't start work, I still sell a fart of merit."

This logic is OK.

The representatives of major departments were really baffled.

They know that Zheng Feiyue doesn't need money. He sells things purely to collect heaven magic pills. However, the cost is too high, which is far beyond their tolerance.

The representative of Ming wangzong turned to Tieyi and complained, "the magic weapon sect is too greedy. Although it is jiuzhuan bin iron, it won't charge such a high fee?"

"Yes, I heard that when evil gods forged knives, the cost was two fifths of this."

"Can't it be cheaper?"

Tieyi found that the spearhead was suddenly aimed at himself. He was angry and funny. He said: "casting divine iron needs to use the heart of earth fire. In addition, several top forgers should be dispatched, plus various rare ore materials. How can it not be worth 500 bottles of Tianmo pills?"

When they heard the heart of earth fire, they stopped talking.





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