Chapter 250 The deal with Zi Ling! (3 updates, please subscribe, please vote!)
Three rays of light flashed, driving the magic weapon to Tongchang Island.
“The pill-forming monk behind Tiannan Pavilion is so powerful that he invited a master of late-stage pill-forming!”
“If we have a chance to meet him this time, Maybe it’s good!”
The person on the left who is driving the flying magic weapon is a woman with snow-like skin, shiny black hair, tied up high, with two bright eyes as clear as water, and wearing a gauze. He said in a sweet voice.
It's so delicate that it makes one's bones feel as light as two ounces.
"Junior sister Fan, aren't you afraid of making Elder Zhao displeased with your words?"
A cold voice sounded from the right side.
I saw a beautiful woman wearing a Dutch green dress, with evil eyes.
At first glance, she is a woman who has been in a high position for a long time. But for men, this actually makes people feel more like conquering.
"Hahaha... I just realized that our Right Envoy Zhuo is also a bitch!"
Fan Jingmei sneered again and again, and immediately counterattacked with a sneer.
When Zhuo Ruting listened, she raised her eyebrows and became even more evil: "Junior sister Fan, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean? You speak one junior sister at a time. Junior sister Zhuo, what on earth are you doing?" Who is the junior sister?”
“Junior sister Fan, of course you are the junior sister!”
...
"Okay, two senior sisters."
Just as the two women were facing each other, Qianying in the middle made a cold and soft voice.
The two women looked over, looking at the woman in palace clothes with complicated expressions.
This woman has a slender figure and a graceful and light body, but her face is covered with a faint purple aura, making it difficult to see her true appearance.
"Now that the sect is facing such a disaster, it is exactly the time when we need the help of two senior sisters."
"If we cannot ask the senior brother of Tiannan Pavilion King to take action, then we may have to ask Yuan Yuan to help. The red-fire old monster from Turtle Island..."
The woman in purple spoke again.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two women changed one after another.
Old Monster Chihuo of Yuangui Island is naturally famous, and they both know each other.
He became famous very early, reaching the level of the late stage of pill formation. His Kwai Shui magic power is unpredictable, and he is also famous in Luan Xinghai for being ruthless and ruthless.
Many people assert that this old monster Chi is one of the monks who is very likely to enter the Nascent Soul stage, and sooner or later he will become a giant like the ancestor Ji Yin.
Therefore, no one dares to provoke him who dominates Yuanyuan Turtle Island.
He is quite a famous person.
But if you want to ask such a well-known demon cultivator to assist you, the price must be high!
When the time comes, I’m afraid it will still be easier to invite gods than to send them away!
Just like this, they were willing to come here after receiving the transmission message from Wang Ziling...
Because, asking Wang Ziling, a late-stage pill-forming senior, would cost a lot of money. Pavilion has already given half, Miaoyinmen only needs to give the other half!
“I hope that Senior Wang’s senior brother’s asking price will not be too high, right?”
Zhuo Ruting frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.
"He came to us specifically to ask for half of the reward. Naturally, he came to the disciples of our Miaoyin Sect. Just give him a disciple with good foundation to serve as a cauldron."
Fan Jingmei tangled her fingers in her hair. , said lightly, his eyes flickering, as if he had some idea.
"As long as this trip is a complete success, please touch this person,"
Listening to the words of the two people, Zi Ling nodded, took a deep breath at the end, and said seriously.
"As long as I can avenge my mother, the position of the leader of the Miaoyin Sect will be held by one of the two senior sisters! Wang Ning will never covet this position!"
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The words fell.
Zhuo Ruting's beautiful face showed a hint of complexity. She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.
When Mrs. Fan heard this, although her expression remained calm, there was some unconcealable excitement in her eyes.
The three of them drove the magic weapon and arrived at the Gu family manor.
Gu Yun greeted him personally.
Entering the hall, I saw the prince's mausoleum.
The three girls of the Miaoyin Sect are all in the late stage of foundation building. Seeing Wang Ziling, a pill-forming monk, they naturally call themselves seniors.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the three girls were all wondering why Wang Ziling's senior brother hadn't come yet. Wang Ziling finally spoke slowly: "Three nephews, the two families must work together to get the goods back. I won't hide it. The bargaining chip I offered to my brothers is half of the profit from Tiannan Pavilion's goods! ”
As soon as these words came out.
The three goddesses of Miaoyinmen have different looks.
After all, the other party is a senior brother. Who knows whether this bargaining chip is real or not?
But they understand that this sentence is a foreshadowing, allowing them to be mentally prepared for the next bargaining chip and not to think it is too high.
"Zi Ling knows, I wonder what price that senior needs to pay for the Miaoyin Sect? Is it also half the profit of the goods?"
Zi Ling spoke lightly, with a cold voice.
The purple mist lingering on her face made it difficult to see her appearance and expression.
“I don’t know either!”
Wang Ziling shook his head and said, “This is Senior Nephew Wang. You should go to the backyard to talk to Senior Brother alone.”
As soon as these words came out.
Fan Jinmei and Zhuo Ruting's expressions changed, they looked at each other, and then looked at Zi Ling in the middle.
Talking alone...
This made people feel that something was wrong all of a sudden. They all felt that Wang Ziling, a senior brother in the late stage of pill formation, was here for Zi Ling!
"Okay, junior, let's go meet that senior."
Zi Ling's tone remained unchanged, and stood up and bowed: "May I ask Uncle Wang, how do you call that senior?"
Wang Ziling had a strange look in his eyes and said lightly: "You'll know it when you see it."
Zi Ling was stunned when he heard this, and the other two women also showed curiosity. Wang Ziling's words...
It seems to indicate that the identity of the other party is not simple!
He is also a famous late-stage pill-forming monk in Luan Xinghai!
Gu Yun on the other side was also full of curiosity, but his eyes kept glancing at Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting, secretly sighing in his heart that the vixen of Miaoyin Sect was indeed extraordinary.
Zi Ling nodded and headed to the backyard alone.
Her heart was full of curiosity and muttering, and she curled her lips speechlessly at the same time...
If the other party really wanted to pay the price of taking her as a concubine, he would definitely refuse!
Walking to the backyard, Zi Ling felt that the place suddenly became much quieter.
Her eyes were searching, and she saw a white-robed figure sitting on the pavilion. The other person was sitting there, but it gave people a fluttering and ethereal aura.
Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face moved and she stopped!
This is not the spiritual pressure aura in the late stage of pill formation!
This is...
Nascent Soul stage!
"She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Luan Xinghai, and she deserves her reputation!"
The sound of chuckles came from the pavilion.
Zi Ling's method of concealing his face was like nothing to him.
I have to say...
Zi Ling is indeed the most beautiful and beautiful woman he has ever seen!
The stunning beauty makes it impossible to be picky.
Zi Ling's whole body was tense. She was only a monk in the late stage of foundation building. She really didn't know how to deal with a high-level monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Senior is joking, Wang is just like Puliu."
"I didn't expect that Uncle Wang's senior brother is actually a Nascent Soul monk. That junior is really unable to meet the senior's request. Maybe he should just do the assistance. . ”
Zi Ling is extraordinary after all, but he bowed deeply quickly and did not dare to neglect.
At the same time, he also took the initiative to politely refuse, not daring to provoke him.
“That’s not necessarily the case!”
Li Feiyu still didn't look back at Zi Ling, but just picked up a cup of spiritual tea in front of him: "Miaoyinmen really has what I want!"
Hearing this, Zi Ling bit her red lips unwillingly: "If this junior Don't you want to?"
Li Feiyu chuckled: "Why... is Tianleizhu more important to you than avenging your mother?"
After saying this, Zi Ling was stunned. Stunned: "Heaven...Tian Lei Bamboo...Senior, what you want is Tian Lei Bamboo?"
At this moment, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Li Feiyu who turned around in disbelief. , let out a low exclamation!
(End of this chapter)