Chapter 555: The boss must love money

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As a cultivator, it is natural to discover the miraculous scene just now and only ask Wang Pingan if he cannot understand the reason.
And Wang Ping ’s unified response to them was:
It ’s thunder, it ’s raining, and I accidentally cracked a peach wood sword. It ’s nothing. Everyone keeps on sleeping.

Hearing this answer, everyone rolled their eyes.
Sleep, sleep your sister!
The moon is so dazzling, you actually said it thundered and rained?
Can you use dim sum when making nonsense?
The shards of glass full of yard are also struck by lightning?
How much are you jealous before you get struck by thunder?
If you do n’t answer, wo n’t we look at the Reiki Resuscitation app forum? At this time in Wangjing Village, at least dozens of cultivators lived, and they were far away, perhaps seeing it more clearly, maybe they had posted it on the forum.
Sure enough, they saw the passing of the Peach Wood Sword at the Reiki Resuscitation Forum, and some people even recorded a video.
Due to the serious lack of skill in refining the magic weapon, at this time, all the major schools, the flying swords that can be used are all wooden products, and the day and night sacrifices are used to practice the gods.
The Taomu sword, which is long on Fuan Road, is unique to the Maoshan School. Whether it is a pattern or a system, it is different from other schools.
In addition, during the day this sword was still used in the crater, and it was normal to be recognized by practitioners nearby.
So some people were sloppy and reiterated the incident, and coupled with their own speculation, wrote this post extremely wonderfully, like a legendary story.
From the time when Maoshan Taoist priest found Tang Shen's medical wound, Wang Ping'an regained his face for his apprentice, violently beat Master Qingyun, and then Fu'an Taoist shot for Maoshan's face. Dao Tianlei, splitting the peach sword.
The analysis is overwhelming, at least 90% are real, and only 10% are the pictures made by the brain.
"My God, it is actually a generation of disciples of Maoshan, Master Fu'an, who personally shot and killed Wang Ping'an. These famous factions are bullying the small ones and losing their faces!"
"I think Ping Anju is usually too good, otherwise how many masters want to kill him?"
"Tianlei smashed the Taoshan sword of the Maoshan School? This reminds me of the Tianwumen extinction event. The same Tianlei, the same taste, can't be wrong!"
For a time, the replies were like clouds. Some people analyzed the grievances and responsibilities of Wang Ping'an and Maoshan School, but some people crooked the building and led Tianlei's affairs to the event of the destruction of Tianwumen.
Especially the "Detective Detective Ke Bei" was extremely active. He quickly determined that Wang Ping'an killed Tianwumen, and Tianlei was the evidence.
The same formula, the same taste-the same sky!
However, "Detective Kebei" is too active, making many people suspect that he must be closely related to the extinct Tianwumen.
Qin Xiaoyu sat at the head of the bed, looking and agitated: "My boss is so powerful, actually shocked the Maoshan generation master. He is hiding too deep. I still can't understand his depth! Fortunately, I Has been extremely determined to mix with the boss! "
After reading several posts, Gu Qingcheng received a call from his father.
"Allure, the strength and background of Ping An Buddhists are more and more beyond our expectations, you ca n’t be too reserved, family marriage is that matter ... Now you rarely meet a favorite, you must strive to get rid of those elders s arrangement."
"I know." Gu Qingcheng's voice was very cold. She couldn't stand the marriage arranged by the family, and she took the initiative to transfer out to escape to such a remote place in Tiannan Province. .
She originally looked down on Wang Ping'an and felt that he was not her favorite type.
Later, the more contacts she had, the more powerful and mysterious Wang Ping's power became, and her mind was involuntarily attracted to him, so she slowly fell, let go of restraint, and even clashed with Xu Qingming.
However, Wang Ping'an was a straight steel man. No matter how she hinted or hinted, she did not see the other party actively pursuing herself, which made Gu Qingcheng doubt her charm.
Now hearing the urging of the elders at home, she wasn't talking about how irritable it was-not that she didn't work hard, but the other party was too steel!
It is useless to actively pursue, and it is useless to send a wallet to raise. Is it necessary to self-administer medicine?
At the same time, Xu Qing also received a call.
"Xiao Qing, the orchard you live in has just happened a strange thing, can you see it?" Uncle Li tentatively said on the phone.
Xu Qing replied with a dazed expression: "You said that Tian Lei broke a peach sword? I saw it, but I was relatively dull. When I saw it, the peach sword had fallen from the air!"
"Xiaoqing, you may not understand what this means, but Li Shu told you that if you can live in that villa, don't go out easily. You can live as long as you can. If you need anything, just give your home a telephone. Someone sent it. This is not what I meant, but what your father, your uncle, your grandpa, etc. meant. "
"Ah? How can you be like this ... Shame to death!" After that, Xu Qing hangs up the phone with an excited expression, and the family finally understands their intentions? Huh, don't you think my girl is outward.
This night, the entire rivers and lakes, the entire cultivation world, were disturbed by these days of thunder.
But Wang Ping fell asleep until dawn, after getting up, ran to Taoyuan, picked up the broken peach sword.
The originally somewhat ruddy mahogany sword, after the baptism of Tian Lei, turned black at this time, like ebony wood, with a peculiar burnt fragrance.
Wang Ping weighed it all over and observed the kindness, and felt that the car beads were a bit difficult, because the peach wood sword was not too thick, and the beads from the car would be very small. But it doesn't matter, anyway, Tian Tian is also a child, and the beads can also accept.
If you can't run out of beads, you can also make a string for your sister Wang Fengxi. Even if she has a body-encrusted jade pendant on her body, there is no harm in wearing one more body-protecting thing.
At this time, Qin Xiaoyu ran over and asked, "Boss, is this broken peach wood sword sold? Can't you sell it? My family has an uncle. When inspecting the pit, he may encounter something unclean and urgently needs it. Money is not a problem to suppress evil spirits. You can count as many as you want. "
"Not for sale! I have already thought about the use of these mahogany trees." Wang Pingping refused.
"Ah? But isn't there a mahogany sword in the living room of the villa? What's the use of this broken sword? Why not sell it to my uncle for three million ..."
"Xiaoyu, your thoughts are too vulgar, broken instruments, can it be measured by money? Besides, is my Wang Ping'an a person who lacks money?"
"I understand, you think it's too little? Then five million?" Qin Xiaoyu thought he knew Wang Ping'an very well, so he took the initiative to increase the price.
"This is not a matter of money. I prepared the car beads and gave them to Tian Tian and Feng Xi, so don't mention the things that were sold." Wang Ping An finished, holding the broken sword, returning to the villa, and making a phone call at the same time. Get someone to change a piece of glass.
Qin Xiaoyu stood behind, dumbfounded. Is this Wang Ping, whom he knew? When did it start, he didn't love money anymore?
What's the point of my existence?
No, the boss must love money, he does not love, he must find a way to make him love!