The soul-stirring ancient great immortal cheated on the corpse in the cultivation world Chapter 45: The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 24
Chapter 45: The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 24
Mo Yiyi pulled Wu Bing's sleeve hard again, hoping that he would let Guanshi Yang go.
This Sword Sect's disciple uniform is designed for sword cultivators to facilitate sword cultivator disciples' sword practice and activities.
As a steward, Wu Bing's clothes are different from those of other disciples, and because he is an inner steward, his sleeves are indeed looser in order to distinguish them from the outer stewards.
But even if Swordsman's sleeves are made a little bigger, they are still loose.
But now, the sleeves were stretched a lot by Mo Yiyi!
"Master, please calm down. Manager Yang is just a salesman. He is actually a very good person. He is not like the other second-class stewards who want me to buy something and look down on others. Manager Yang will do this to me."
The business never looked down on me because I was a mortal at the time, and the prices were fair. Master, Master, if Manager Yang is gone, what should I do if I buy something in the future and get cheated by another manager?"
Wu Bing gritted his teeth after hearing this. How could such a bad guy who kept kidnapping his apprentice to buy things become a good person in his apprentice's mouth?
However, what Mo Yiyi said turned around in his mind, and he felt that his apprentice was just a pitiful little boy. He must have been bullied by those stewards who had higher ambitions in the past. Thinking of this, Steward Yang didn't seem to be so evil.
Wu Bing let go of Steward Yang. Steward Yang's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. But Wu Bing was still staring at Steward Yang's folded hands!
Manager Yang also knew that he was being implicated. Wu Bing's anger was not actually directed at him, but at the elder of the Sword Sect who still thought the matter was not big enough.
From Steward Yang's tightly covered hands, one could still hear the fearless laughter of the Sword Sect elder.
"Hahaha, Wu Bing, you kid is going to bite me. Come on, let's see how I do it with you! When the time comes, I will make you a round person and sit under my butt. Your apprentice will become my apprentice. From now on, you will
When you meet that little girl, you still have to call her ancestor, hahaha, you will definitely be so angry that you will be angry!"
Mo Yiyi, who was holding Wu Bing's sleeve, watched as the scales on her master's face expanded and slowly spread, covering Wu Bing's entire face.
Moreover, as his breathing rose and fell, something seemed to be bulging out from under the scales above the corners of his lips, which made Mo Yiyi tremble with fear.
As a sword cultivator, they have a fine tradition of taking action if they are not convinced. Even if the opponent is in the Mahayana stage and is provoked like this, Wu Bing is ready to draw his sword!
However, the provocative swordsman is not here, he is on the other side of the message stone!
At the same time, Wu Bing was also thinking in his mind, wouldn't it be better if Mo Yiyi became a disciple of a Mahayana disciple?
But before he could suppress his temper and make a decision, Noila Mo spoke again.
"Can we still do the business of thirty thousand top-grade spiritual stones? If not, I'll find someone else!"
After shouting to Manager Yang, she turned to comfort her master.
"Master, please calm down. We will take a good look at the illusion later and study seriously. Then we will learn all his skills. Master, please calm down. We are not angry with the elders of the sect."
In the world of cultivation, there is still a tradition of respecting teachers and teachings. Since Mo Yiyi is also a disciple of the Sword Sect, he does not dare to say anything too extreme, so he can only persuade like this, which is very embarrassing.
The elder was obviously dissatisfied and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Manager Yang's boldness and trembling.
"Thirty thousand top-grade spiritual stones! Thirty thousand top-grade spiritual stones! We need it urgently. If you delay any longer, we will have to replace you!"
I have to say that the one with the spiritual stone is the master.
No matter how dissatisfied the person opposite was, under the temptation of 30,000 top-quality spiritual stones, he still clicked his tongue and stopped provoking loudly.
Without the provocation from the person opposite him, Wu Bing's reaction caused by fighting spirit and anger slowly disappeared. However, due to the sudden stimulation of his blood, his face turned a little pale after the reaction disappeared.
Mo Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her master had finally calmed down and was no longer thinking about fighting with him.
When he let go, he realized that his master's sleeves had been stretched by him.
She didn't dare blame the fabric for being bad, so she could only tell Manager Yang who hadn't gotten up yet.
"I want to order a batch of clothes for my master to wear, and they must be made of good materials..."
"Don't waste spiritual stones indiscriminately!" Wu Bing said loudly to Mo Yiyi immediately and reflexively. Mo Yiyi was not afraid after hearing this, and made a weak gesture of support. If she hadn't been paralyzed and couldn't laugh, she would have
My son must be smiling very flatteringly.
"This is not a waste of money. Master, don't worry. It's just a few new clothes. It doesn't cost many spiritual stones. Moreover, the fabrics are very strong. One piece of clothes can be worn for a long time. On average, it is very cheap."
Mo Yiyi relied on Wu Bing's lack of blood supply to the brain at the moment, so he was cheating when he opened his mouth, so Wu Bing went to sit on the chair built with high-grade spiritual stones nearby.
Behind him, he gestured to Manager Yang and asked him to prepare more. The price is not a problem!
Manager Yang wiped the sweat from his head. He was not angry because he had suffered such a disaster this time. His eyes were still bright as he communicated with the elders of the Sword Sect on the other side of the message stone. At the same time, he felt that he had received another message from Mo Yiyi.
Happy with the big order.
What does it matter if he is in a bit of a mess, is so overwhelmed with murderous rage that he thinks he is going to die, can't even stand up now, and his voice is still trembling when he speaks, what does it matter!
It’s hard to earn any spiritual stones in the world. For a golden elixir-level monk like him who wants heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stones, if he doesn’t go through life and death outside, he can only get dozens of middle-grade spiritual stones.
He is already extremely lucky in this, so he doesn't care about his own image at all. He only wants to complete this business as quickly as possible. By then, he will have at least ten top-quality spiritual stones in his account.
Thinking of this, his heart felt hot.
On Mo Yiyi's side, she invited her master to sit down, and she felt relieved.
She was really afraid that her master wouldn't be able to hold back and get into trouble with the message stone. If the message stone was broken into pieces, it would be troublesome for Manager Yang to become a fish in the pond!
Jian Zong is very busy here, so why hasn't Penglai come over for so long?
Logically speaking, the time difference between them should be only half a day. The aircraft is very fast. It only takes half an hour at most to cross the largest mortal country in the world. Now Jian Zong's spaceship has stopped for a long time.
The Immortal Tower in Penglai is still missing.
It's not that the Immortal Tower in Penglai is not fast enough, but that something is also happening over there in Penglai.
Picking up the disciples who were enrolling went smoothly, and as usual in previous years, they stayed there and waited for half a night, and then left early the next morning with more new disciples who were willing to follow them.
But halfway through the fairy tower, it happened to fly over a village. The screams of the villagers below reached the sky, alarming the monks in the fairy tower.
Zigu was originally sitting in the cab providing spiritual energy to the Immortal Tower. After hearing the screams, she appeared on the orb spire of the Immortal Tower almost instantly. She looked around and saw no enemies. Looking down, with her eyesight, she could see
Clear the misery in the village below.
Without saying a word, she jumped down from the Immortal Tower with a wave of her hand, and sent a message to the disciples in the building to be alert. When she landed in the village, she understood the clues with just one glance!