Chapter 392: Qingling Pavilion of the Spirit World (3rd)
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Business Manager
- A pool of water
- 1267 characters
- 2021-02-26 01:02:40
That night, Feng Chen released the Fei Fei Fei Jian in front of the crowd, and in the puzzled and shocked eyes of the crowd, with the three daughters of Fan Ruoxi, disappeared into the sky.
And the rest of Li Deqing, Fan Tong, and others, only a few of them went back by car early tomorrow morning.
For more than an hour, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and returned to the villa. Fan Ruoxi, the eldest sister, quickly arranged Liu Ruyan and Chen Ruolin's rooms, both on the second floor.
At the same time, he also gave Feng Chen a chapter about the law, which stripped him of his right to go up to the second floor. The reason is that the rooms above are all girls, and it's inappropriate for you to go up.
In this regard, Feng Chen can only smile bitterly, in addition to bitter smiles, there is helplessness.
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Between the spiritual world and the secular world.
A touch of golden light appeared, paused a little, then stopped, and soon disappeared.
This man was the wind that hurried back from the secular world, glanced at the Tiantian Jianzong disciple Fan Wei and Danzong's inner disciple Yang Fan who were still asleep, and left.
He did not dare to wake them up, nor did he dare to return to Danzong.
He will go this time, and the head of Dan Zong will definitely ask him about everything in the world. Now that Fenghua is dead, although Dan Zong does not know, there will always be a day when things happen. Whenever you drag it, the most important thing now is to sell cigarettes to Qingling Pavilion and the nearest underground city. This is the most important thing for him.
Galloping all the way, Fengming came to a more quaint street with an nickname called Fangshi Street.
Because there is only one street in Fangshi, there are uneven houses on both sides of the street. These houses are high and low, some are luxuriously decorated inside, and some are dilapidated.
Most of the merchants in these streets are held by some Xiuxian families or some Xiuxianists, and a few of them are either high-impact powers operating here.
Most of them are trades, materials, spirits, elixir, falcons, and magic weapons, and quite a few are restaurants and inns.
In addition to these, every day on this street, some disciples who are repaired in Jindan period are patrolling back and forth to maintain the order of Fangshi City and prevent people from disturbing it.
However, in order to avoid suspicion, Fengming stayed at the entrance of this square for a while, looked around, and then raised his leg and walked in. The purpose of his doing this is to prevent the encounter of Danzong's acquaintances. That would be troublesome.
"Well, Fengdao friends, rare customers, rare customers, please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"
Fengming lowered her head. As soon as she entered the Qingling Pavilion, an old man in a blue shirt came up and said with a smile.
Fengming froze slightly and looked in the direction of speaking.
In the Qingling Pavilion hall, there were not many people in the hall at this time. After seven or eight attendants, there was no one else.
On both sides of the Qingling Pavilion lobby, there are counters made of 500-year-old tung wood, and the counter is full of many things. From the perspective of the style, it should be something that can be used by immortals. It can be said that there is everything.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Tian." Seeing several people, Fengming greeted him, then his eyes narrowed.
"Brother Feng, please inside!" At the sight of Fengming's eyes, the old and sophisticated Tian Guanshi immediately realized that this was not the place to talk and talk, and then he made a sideways gesture of asking, and nodded towards Fengming. Said with a smile.
Tian Guanshi knew that Fengming might be worried about it, and he was not the first to trade with this Danzong disciple, so he naturally understood the concerns in these people's hearts.
Although Tian Guanshi was repaired to have only about five levels of Jindan Period, it was the second management figure since the establishment of Qingling Pavilion. As for Qingling Pavilion's number one character, Fengming had only heard of it and had never seen a real person.
However, do n’t look at Tian Guanshi ’s cultivation as not high, but even the monks who were repaired during the Yuan Ying Period were kind enough to see Tian Guansi. They dare not pretend to be in front of this five-level Jin Danqi ’s Tian Guansi .
It is said that ten years ago, a Yuan Yingbao went to Qingling Pavilion to buy things. It seemed that the spirit stones on his body were not enough. Fortunately, the field manager of Qingling Pavilion and the attendants in the shop were bullied and planned to eat overlord meal. But as soon as he walked out of the Qingling Pavilion, he died of a fateful death.
"Field manager, please!"
Fengming smiled slightly, and also reached out and made a please gesture.
"Oh, please!" Tian Guanshi glanced at each other, then walked in front to lead the way to the second floor of Qingling Pavilion.
Tian Guanshi brought Fengming to the second floor. Tian Guanshi took a quick jade card from his arms, and his subordinates took a trick and created a ripple out of thin air.
"Hmm ..."
The hidden array on the second floor was opened. Tian Tianshi smiled and walked in. Fengming was also familiar with light cars.
The two took a seat and sat down. After Tian Tianshi smiled slightly, they beckoned to a Miao Li woman on the second floor. The Miao Li woman quickly came to Tian Guan Shi with tea.
"Brother Feng, try my Baihuayulu tea, how about it?" Tian Guanshi took the tea from the tray of Miu Li, filled Fengming with a cup, and then winked at Miu Li, and then smiled. Ming said.
Fengming lifted the tea cup and sniffed softly, and an indescribable fragrance poured into his nose, which even made him feel the pores stretch.
Tea is poured into the throat, half cool and half hot.
Then an unspeakable scent emerged from all directions.
"Good tea!" After drinking, Fengming was intoxicated for a long time, and the aftertaste was endless. Asada director gave thumbs up and heartily praised.
"Hehe, it's rare to hear Brother Feng's compliment. Come, I'll substitute tea for wine, and respect Brother Feng!"
Tian Guanshi's old face piled up a lot of smiles, and how the smiles felt a little wretched, just like the kind of unscrupulous uncle is generally tricking children.
"Brother Feng, have you got something good lately?" After drinking a few cups of Baihua Yulu Tea, Tian Guanshi smiled a little, and then, if not, he gave the wind a glance.
"Cough, Tian Guanshi joked, good things are not easy to make, but some gadgets have a lot of wind." Fengming looked as usual, said calmly, and then patted the storage bag around the waist, A box of Ninety-Five Cigarettes appeared in his hand.
"Brother Feng, what is this?" Looking at Feng Ming's hands, Tian Guanshi frowned, his head hurriedly turning around, wondering what this was, after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't even think about it. What the is this.
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