Wang Daoren's face did not change, even if he confronted Shen Wanqiu, who was known as the first disciple of Xianyuan, he would not be left behind. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Sun Changkong turned his head to look at his face, and the thin cheeks engraved with the traces of time looked extremely handsome at the moment, as if he had suddenly become dozens of years younger.

"Master, your appearance just now is simply too chic, being able to learn the way of cultivating immortals under you is really a blessing from my previous life!"

The three fat men ran forward flatteringly, pressing the shoulders of the royal road and rubbing their legs, looking like a villain offering courtesy, seeing that Sun Changkong just wanted to be disgusted.

"Shen Wanqiu, when did the head of the sect give you the power to punish the disciple for me?" Wang Daoren said coldly.

"Hehe, Wang Daoren, I see that your apprentice is too angry, and you need to control it. If I have overstepped my bounds, please forgive me. ”

Although the cultivation of the Wang Daoren is not outstanding among the elders and fathers of the Immortal Garden, it is relatively rare in terms of seniority and can be compared with it. Even Zhang Wangyuan's master, the Fire-haired Daoist, had to respectfully shout "Uncle Shi" in front of him. And a junior like Shen Wanqiu naturally has to be more respectful. Among the immortals, etiquette and loyalty and filial piety are emphasized, and he will not know this basic common sense.

"The head of the sect who injured the disciple before has already made a decision. He's all right, what else do you have to say. Take care of your own affairs, concentrate on your cultivation and practice, and you don't need to interfere in other people's affairs. ”

Wang Daoren's attitude was still cold, and he didn't give the best among his disciples a thin face at all. The successive vicious words made Shen Wanqiu indignant, if it weren't for the royal dignity, he would have taught him to be a man every second.

"Well...... The lesson of Wang Daoren is that Wan Qiu has retired. ”

While speaking, Shen Wanqiu took out something from his arms, others may not know, but Sun Changkong and Shen Wanqiu are very clear, it is actually the Baolian lantern that the previous head of Fang prepared to give to Sun Changkong. It was precisely because of the refusal to accept this magic weapon that the Ziqiang Academy was compensated with 100,000 spiritual qi pills. And how could such a precious treasure now reach Shen Wanqiu's hands?

"Seeing that you don't have enough light to copy the book, just keep this thing lit! I've tried it, and it works well. ”

Shen Wanqiu stretched out his hand and pointed to the stamen on the lamp, and a soft light immediately shot out in all directions through the crystal clear jade lotus, "lighting up" all the areas within a radius of three meters, the brightness was not too big or small, just enough to see the words on the book.

"You...... You mean to give this magic weapon away...... Give it to us?" San Fat stammered excitedly.

"It's just a magic weapon, the head has to give me a lot every year, and I don't usually use it, so I just gave it to you as a favor. ”

Looking at Shen Wanqiu's disapproving look, Sun Chang's teeth itched.

A magic weapon like the Baolian Lamp, a self-financed disciple can have one or two pieces, but now in Shen Wanqiu's eyes, it is like a mustard, discarded at will. They were also raised by their mothers and fathers, and they grew up eating, how could this status gap be so big?

Seeing Shen Wanqiu gradually disappear into the night, the cold Wang Daoren finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the steps in a languid manner, regardless of whether it was clean or not.

"It is worthy of being the hand-picked heir of the Fang Sect, he actually has such a profound cultivation at a young age, it will take another ten or eight years, and how many of the Immortal Yuan are his opponents?"

Wang Daoren slowly raised the red and swollen palm, and when he looked closely, he could clearly distinguish that there was a soybean-sized blood mark in the palm, which was caused by the two fighting just now. Fortunately, Shen Wanqiu's current heat has not yet reached the economic level of integration, otherwise his palm may be wasted.

"Master, are you okay? It's all my fault, I've caused you trouble again......"

Sun Changkong stood in front of Wang Daoren with a ashamed face, and blamed himself.

"Well, how can I say it, in fact, you can't be blamed for everything. This world is originally an era of the jungle, if you don't want to be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life, then quickly make yourself stronger!"

Wang Daoren massaged the bruises in the palms of his hands, and the strange expression on his face made people laugh a little. But now Sun Changkong couldn't laugh at all, he only had one thought in his heart.

Get stronger!

In the second half of the night, Sun Changkong and San Fat completed the mental method of punishing copying. The two of them sat on the ground, their eyes glazed over. If it weren't for the help of the Pauline lantern, they would have been unable to see objects now.

"San Fat, I'll be honest with you, find a way to give me a whole knife book, the more powerful the better, even if there are side effects, it doesn't matter. Sun Changkong said solemnly.

"Alright then, but don't put your hopes in the air, I'll just try to find it. Speaking of which, our Cangbei Xianyuan is outstanding, and there are countless treasures, why don't you find a magic weapon to arm yourself?"

Hearing the other party's question, Sun Changkong subconsciously touched the talisman on his body, and then said:

"Well, it's okay, you and I will act separately, maybe the effect will be greater. ”

The hour was really not early, the two hurriedly packed up their things and went back to sleep, as for the Baolian lamp, Sanfat gave up directly. His reason is that he is an inferior student anyway, and even if he has a treasure in his hand, it is difficult to carry it forward. Rather than this, it is better to hand it over to Sun Changkong, who has cultivated to a more exquisite level, and it is perfect for treasures to match heroes.

The next day, Sanpang began to buy and resell the pills. With such a large amount of money, he can finally make a big deal like a fish in water. Not only did he almost buy the Aura Pill of the Self-Strengthening Academy, but he even bought nearly half of the Aura Pill in the Endless Sect together. At the same time, he let out the wind to the outside, saying that the price of the Spiritual Qi Pill had fallen sharply recently, and the Immortal Garden would be introduced in large quantities and distributed to the disciples in the garden. In this way, everyone's mood to sell the pill is even more urgent.

In the end, he not only spent the 5,000 gold that Sun Changkong handed over to him, but even borrowed 2,000 taels from outside, which preliminarily completed the monopoly plan.

In the next few days, there was an unprecedented shortage of Dan among the self-funded disciples. A small number of disciples who held the pill in their hands did not dare to make rash moves, and it was already good to be able to maintain their usual consumption. And at this imminent moment, the savior "Three Fats" appeared.

He did not show up directly, but handed over the elixir to the brothers in the group, who sold it at about 1.5 times the price when it was purchased, and if the demand was large, the unit price should be increased as appropriate. After all, there is a very short supply of Aura Pills in front of him, and if you sell one more, you will have one less. If you want to possess a little more, you will have to pay a greater price than others.

In this way, the pill has only been sold for more than half of the time, and the principal of the three fats has been almost collected. And the brothers who worked with him also made a lot of money, and all of them became small rich people. Because of the world of reselling pills this time, the disciples of Xianyuan gave Sun Changkong and their team an interesting name: Dan Lang'er.

Dan Lang'er's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and this organization dedicated to selling pills has no less than 10,000 pills flowing through its accounts every month. Among them, there are even some inner disciples involved. At first, it was fine, but later it even reached the ears of several disciples with high prestige. If their own interests are infringed, they will naturally not let go of Sun Changkong's group of people easily.

At the west end of the Immortal Garden, in the Zilai Pavilion on Ziqiong Mountain, as the leading inner disciple in the garden, Mo Feiyan sat in the pavilion with a cold face.

"Zhang Wangyuan, this Sun Changkong has a holiday with you, right?"

It turned out that after Zhang Wangyuan entered the inner door, he was subsumed under Mo Feiyan's banner. With this umbrella, his practice is smooth and his future is bright. And in exchange for this, he is absolutely obedient to Mo Feiyan, and there can be no resistance, even if the other party's decision is wrong, he can only take it hard.

"Well, the eldest brother really sympathizes with me and other brothers, and this kind of trivial matter can't escape your ears and eyes. ”

In terms of dealing with people, Zhang Wangyuan has done a very beautiful job. Otherwise, he would not have made Mo Feiyan, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, favor him. It's just that after a long time, everyone pointed fingers at the relationship between the two, and some people said that they had a habit of breaking their sleeves. Thinking of his dignified seven-foot man, he was so slandered, he even had the heart to die. But who made him grow a bewitching cheek worthy of a woman? Such suspicions are also understandable.

"Okay, you can go and catch up with him this afternoon! If he doesn't know the current affairs, let him see how powerful my Mo family brother is. ”

Mo Feiyan's words were quite concise, and after explaining it properly, he returned upstairs and continued to comprehend the mysteries of cultivating immortals. At this time, Zhang Wangyuan's gaze was like a torch, as if he could burn everything he saw in front of him with just one pair of eyes.

"Found it, found it, I finally found it. ”

Sun Changkong, who was concentrating on cultivation in the house, was almost mad by a noisy noise outside the house, but fortunately, he spit out the turbid breath out of his body in time, so as not to cause major damage.

"Three fat, it's you again!"

In the midst of the exclamation, Sun Changkong jumped out of the window, his body was like a Lingyue Feiyan, and suddenly descended in front of the three fats.

"Yo, your cultivation has grown again! Tell me quickly, have you been secretly practicing some martial arts secrets recently, so you have made such great progress. ”

Faced with Sanfat's questioning, Sun Changkong laughed dryly, his mouth opened and closed several times, but he didn't say half a word. If he said that it was the reason for the eagle picture in his mind, could the three fats believe it?

Further cultivation made the Peerless True Sutra diagram in Sun Changkong's mind change again.

Originally, the faint silhouette can now be clearly seen. Some of the details of the branches can also be faintly discerned at this moment. The only thing that didn't work as good as it could have been was that the soaring eagle was missing a crucial eagle eye. If the eagle eye is completed, this eagle picture must be completed.

However, according to his personal experience, such a thing cannot be rushed, and only with a down-to-earth and stable cultivation and a strong foundation can it come to fruition and add the finishing touch to the eagle's eye.

"Hey, don't say so much, I've found the knife spectrum you want, you see!"

As he spoke, San Fat handed him an old book that was broken and unshaped, and the cover had long since fallen off.

Sun Changkong took it and took a closer look.

"Holy, what does this smell like, latrine!"

For a while, Sun Changkong suddenly felt that his internal organs were cramped together, and the stomach contents that had not yet had time to be digested were about to burst out at any time.

Three fat, three fat, after so many years, I didn't expect you to be so uncertain.

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