Meng Fei looked helpless at her, waved his hand and said: "What do you want to see? It's not the same, it's not the first time we meet."

When the little girl heard this, she smiled sheepishly, hesitated a little, and said expectantly: "Brother Meng, can you release some of your domineering aura for me?"

The spirit of a king?

Meng Fei's body froze for an instant, with a strange expression on his face. After a while, he swallowed and said expressionlessly: "No."

"No?" Yu Qinghe frowned in confusion and said: "How is this possible? They say that the true king is the king of kings recognized by God. He is born with the aura of a king, but he is the most powerful being in the world.

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Moreover, he is a man of profound cultivation. With a shake of his tiger body, he can scare the enemy thousands of miles away. His flowing eyes can confuse thousands of girls. Brother Meng, please shake it or look at me with your eyes. Let me try.

That feeling.”

Yu Qinghe spoke with an indescribably serious expression.

Meng Fei was defeated.

Looking at the little girl in front of him with blinking eyelids in anticipation, he reluctantly stretched out his hand to caress her head and reprimanded: "At such a young age, where did I hear these things? I really think there is some kind of kingly aura in this world. If

If there is, why are the kings of the empire still fighting a war? If we please go over and let it go for a while, wouldn't it mean that the world would be at peace immediately?"

Meng Fei seemed helpless, but his heart was calm and warm.

Although Yu Qinghe's demeanor still showed a bit of respect and awe, there was no estrangement from him. Meng Fei did not want to lose this light and warm feeling, like his own sister.

Fortunately, at the moment, everything seems fine.

After arranging her messy hair, the little girl innocently turned away the corner of her mouth, and the small words in her mouth were nothing but curses on the storytellers who had spread the news indiscriminately and deceived her for many years.

After this joke, the only trace of stiffness between the two people dissolved. Although no one spoke, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Yu Qinghe did not drink, but quietly held the teacup and drank slowly.

After a while, Meng Fei put down the tea cup and said softly: "Yu Qinghe, go make a pot of tea and use good spiritual tea."

The little girl frowned in confusion. She endured the pain in her body and bought this spiritual tea for Meng Fei. The price was not ordinary expensive. She was reluctant to drink it on weekdays. How could she use it now?

Meng Fei did not explain. He looked towards the door, with a strange light shining in his dark eyes, and said calmly: "We have been here for a long time and we haven't left yet. It must not be as simple as trying to find out the news. You two might as well get started."

Someone!

Yu Qinghe's complexion changed slightly, then calmed down.

With Brother Meng here, she naturally doesn't have to worry.

Squeak.

The door opened wide, and two figures, one tall and one short, entered one after another, bowed respectfully, and said: "Meet the true king."

Meng Fei's face was dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the little girl's expression suddenly changed, and then he glared fiercely at the petite figure and said: "It's you! It's you! Last time I sold the Marrow Cleansing Talisman.

At that time, it was you who ruined my business and caused me to lose a few yuan stones."

Yu Qinghe's eyebrows stood upright, looking bitter and resentful, but the words he spoke made people smile bitterly.

When Yu Qinghe took off her black robe, Xia Meng'er had naturally recognized her, and she felt secretly bitter in her heart at this moment.

It was just a whim that day, teasing the little girl. Who would have thought that such a situation would arise today.

From the fact that Yu Qinghe and Meng Fei were sitting at the same table, she could naturally tell that the relationship between the two was unusual. If this made the senior secretly angry and ruined the big event, it would be really unfair.

"What happened that day was just a misunderstanding. Please don't take it to heart, Fairy Lingfu. Xia Menger would like to apologize to the fairy."

Graceful, beautiful and quite sincere.

As a true disciple of the Luo Tian Sect, she was able to do this because she naturally valued Meng Fei's cultivation.

The little girl curled her lips, glanced at Xia Meng'er's sweet face, waved her little hands, and said: "Okay, I am also rich now, so I won't argue with you about a few yuan stones. You guys

If you have anything to talk to Brother Meng, I'll make tea."

After Yu Qinghe said this, he turned around and left.

This little girl is quite self-aware. Xia Meng'er is not an ordinary person at first glance. With her own status, how can she make others apologize? All this is due to Brother Meng's status.

Naturally, she will not take advantage of the opportunity, be stubborn and annoying.

This is also the reason why Yu Qinghe is quite likable, he knows how to measure and how to advance and retreat.

Tang Zilong breathed a sigh of relief. During these short conversations, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

If they make the senior in front of them angry, the consequences will definitely not be something they can bear. Not to mention the failure to recruit them, they will be lucky to be able to escape unscathed.

Fortunately, the matter was resolved extremely smoothly, which also allowed him to secretly take a higher look at Xia Meng'er. He was able to be neither humble nor overbearing in the current situation, and had a well-founded approach and retreat. This state of mind was indeed extraordinary.

The man's eyes turned around without a trace, and he felt a sense of emotion in his heart. The youngness of the senior in front of him greatly exceeded his expectations.

However, in the world of cultivation, there are many strong people with good looks, so naturally he does not dare to be the least bit presumptuous.

Meng Fei's eyes swept over Xia Menger and the two of them, and said calmly: "You two followed Qing He. I don't know what happened."

When Xia Meng'er heard this, she felt slightly shocked, but she was not too shocked.

Although the senior in front of her looks a few years younger than her, his cultivation level is truly that of a true king. He has natural supernatural powers and is able to detect their whereabouts, which is reasonable.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Menger did not speak in a hurry. She prepared her words in her heart, and then she bowed respectfully and said sincerely: "Xia Menger, a junior disciple of the Luotian Sect, today officially represents the sect and sends an invitation to the senior to become the Venerable of our Luotian Sect.

Worship, status and respect are equal to those of the head teacher!

Although Meng'er is just a true disciple, as long as the senior agrees, everyone in our Luo Tian Sect will definitely rush to welcome you. I would like to ask the senior to think twice about this matter." When the woman spoke, she was quite direct, not beating around the bush, and went straight to the point.

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Meng Fei's eyes flashed with surprise, but he hesitated a little at this moment and slowly shook his head.

Xia Menger and Tang Zilong couldn't help feeling disappointed. However, since Meng Fei had already made his choice, they naturally did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"In this case, the two juniors will no longer disturb the senior's Qing Xiu. However, if the senior has the intention to join the sect in the future, please give priority to our Luo Tian Sect." This woman was straightforward and did not dwell on this matter.

After all, the mind of a perverted cultivator is extremely firm. Once a decision is made, it is difficult to change it, and she does not want to make this senior dissatisfied.

Meng Fei pondered but did not speak, and since they had not received permission, Xia Meng'er and the others naturally did not dare to retreat, and the atmosphere became slightly solemn for a moment.

Tang Zilong didn't know why. Although Meng Fei had not released any aura pressure, there was still a dense layer of cold sweat on his forehead, but he did not dare to wipe it away.

Xia Meng'er also looked slightly pale. After all, facing the psychological pressure of abnormal cultivators, it was not easy for them to maintain their composure without losing their composure.

After a while, Meng Fei raised his head and noticed the state of the two of them. He felt a little apologetic in his heart and said with a gentle smile: "I just thought about something. You two don't need to be so nervous. Although you can't join your sect, I still have a deal with you.

You two are discussing, you might as well sit down and talk."

Meng Fei smiled gently, and the atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Xia Meng'er's expression became more awe-inspiring, but she was a little happy in her heart. Even if she couldn't be recruited to join the sect, if she could have some relationship with this senior, it would be of great benefit to her. Naturally, she didn't want to do this.

will refuse.

"Since the senior has spoken, the two juniors will naturally obey." Xia Menger and Tang Zilong took their seats.

Meng Fei's eyes flickered, falling on Tang Zilong, and said: "I have sensed your aura before. If it is correct, it should be in the largest talisman shop in Haisha City. I wonder if this is the case?"

"Senior, my cultivation is as high as the sky. Junior Tang Zilong is the elder of Luotian Sect's outer sect and is responsible for the sales of spiritual talismans in Haisha City and surrounding areas." Tang Zilong spoke respectfully.

Meng Fei nodded with satisfaction. If this is the case, then there is nothing wrong.

"Shopkeeper Tang, I am in urgent need of a batch of fifth-grade and above spiritual talisman materials. I wonder if you can sell them in your store?"

When Tang Zilong heard this, his expression changed slightly, and then his expression became more awe-inspiring. He confirmed in his heart that the senior in front of him might not only have reached the True King Realm, but also had a sixth-grade cultivation level in the Talisman Refining Technique. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Purchase a batch of fifth-grade or above spiritual talisman materials.

But the next moment, the man's brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a bit of embarrassment.

Meng Fei's heart sank slightly when he saw this, and he said calmly: "What, is there any inconvenience to you?"

Tang Zilong was startled. He immediately stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "Senior, please don't misunderstand me. If you can take action, I will naturally not dare to shirk it at all. However, the materials of spiritual talismans above the fifth grade are forbidden objects. They are extremely precious. Don't say anything."

In this small sea sand city, even among the main cities within hundreds of thousands of miles, there is absolutely no sale.
Chapter completed!