Chapter 800: Dao Pattern Primordial Stone
After jokingly teasing for a few words, Di Changfei said in a deep voice: "Brother Fang, our chief manager heard that you saved our brother. He originally wanted to see Brother Fang, but he couldn't get rid of his important matters at the moment."
"He asked us to ask Brother Fang to see if you are willing to become the guardian of our Tianhe Chamber of Commerce."
"Brother Fang is willing to do it, and the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce is willing to give Brother Fang a hundred immortal stones and five Yuan stones every year!"
Fang Ling knew that the so-called inability to go out in Di Changfei's words should be just an excuse. The shopkeeper's original intention should not pay much attention to him, so he asked the Di Changfei brothers to talk to him.
This Nascent Soul Ancestor who was rampant in the Zhou Dynasty and was above the world, came to this main world, and was just a middle-level.
However, Fang Ling enjoyed this inconspicuous identity very much. Whoever asked his brother to ask for it now was inconspicuous?
"Forget it, I have a limited time to go down the mountain and I can't join your Tianhe Chamber of Commerce!" Fang Ling's thoughts flashed and he refused directly.
Although the three brothers Di Changfei felt regretful, they did not persuade him anymore. Di Changfei slapped his small Qiankun bag and took out an exquisite white jade box from it and said, "Brother Fang, this is the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce's thank you. Brother Fang, don't refuse, brother Fang, the so-called "no collection is not accepted."
Fang Ling took the jade box and opened it, and saw a bottle of pills inside. Fang Ling didn't recognize the name of the pill.⊕, but after estimating it, it should be something useful for Nascent Soul cultivators to practice.
What really made Fang Ling jealous was the thirty-three Yuan stones in the white jade box. Fang Ling, who had just cried poorly, was quite moved by Yuan stone.
"Brother..." Ji Longfeng, who was standing next to Fang Ling, saw thirty-three Yuan stones, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his expression.
Before he could say his words, Di Changfei smiled and said, "This gift is a little thin. Who made our shopkeeper a little stingy?"
Fang Ling's eyes swept across Di Changfei and the other two's faces, and he immediately understood a lot in his heart. Generally speaking, gifts to others are integers.
Although the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce's semicolon is not considered a wealthy person, it should be a rich man. I can't give me a thirty-three person thanks.
Ji Longfeng looked just now, it was obvious that Di Changfei put his Yuanshi in the gift.
A trace of feeling arose in Fang Ling's heart. He looked at Di Changfei's eyes with a look of anxiety, and then put the jade box in the Qiankun bag, and smiled and said, "It's useless for Tianhe Chamber of Commerce to take."
"Since I've made a fortune today, brother, let's go out for a good time. I'll treat you."
Fang Ling's words made the smiles on Di Changfei and Chen Changyuan's faces brighter, and only Ji Longfeng's smile was a little stiff.
But he didn't say anything, and the group followed Fang Ling down the Tianhe semicolon.
Walking on the streets of Changling City, Fang Ling saw many customs and customs that were different from Zhouyu, but the things sold on these street stalls really couldn't arouse Fang Ling's interest.
Among their things, the most common ones are just gadgets that Jindan monks can use.
Along the way, Fang Ling knew a lot about the three brothers Di Changfei. These three brothers have different backgrounds and are walking together because of their matching personalities. Now they are in a state of fullness in Changling City. The whole family is not hungry.
Just when Fang Ling lost interest in shopping and was about to introduce the topic again to how to earn Yuanshi, he found that there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks gathered in front of a small store.
These Nascent Soul monks have uneven cultivation skills and are each picking and choosing in the shop.
Although there are many Nascent Soul Ancestors in Changling City, this is the first time Fang Ling has encountered so many Nascent Soul Ancestors gathered in a small shop.
Of course, the Changling semi-colon of Tianhe Chamber of Commerce is exceptional.
"They are gambling for luck. Brother Fang can ignore them." Di Changfei followed Fang Ling's gaze and said randomly.
When gambled for luck, Fang Ling's divine thoughts swept towards the stones and found that those stones were no different from ordinary stones.
How could this ordinary stone attract so many Nascent Soul monks' attention? Fang Ling became interested for a moment.
Just as he was about to step over, he saw a man in a purple Taoist robe shouting loudly: "Haha, I've bet right, the middle-grade Yuan stone born with a hidden fire Taoist pattern, hahaha!"
As a monk, the most important thing is to practice Qi. The so-called Qi training means that it is best to remain unchanged when Mount Tai collapses.
However, few people can do this. But generally speaking, the deeper the cultivator's cultivation level is, the harder it is to express his feelings.
But this man in purple Taoist robe who jumped and jumped was not an ordinary person, and his cultivation level was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
Although the Taoist pattern has not been realized yet, if it is placed in the Zhou Dynasty, it is the lord of one side. What is the situation that makes this person so crazy?
Ji Longfeng looked at the man who was dancing happily, and a hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes and said, "This scumbag's luck is really good enough."
"Damn, some people can just step on shit!" Chen Changyuan's words seemed more direct.
Fang Ling shook his head gently when he heard the words of the two brothers. He was not stupid, so he could not hear the mishandling of the purple-robed Taoist.
At this time, many people had already surrounded the purple-robed Taoist, and some even said loudly: "Oh, it is really a medium-grade Yuan stone born with a fiery Taoist pattern. This Yuan stone, his grandmother's one should be worth at least 500 Yuan stones!"
"What are your eyes? This medium-grade Yuan stone with hidden fire patterns can make people participate in the way of fire as quickly as possible. A few days ago, a medium-grade Yuan stone was auctioned in Xianyin City, but it sold for 700 Yuan stones."
"Seven hundred yuan stones, Brother Sima Dao really paid this time. Hehe, the stones bought with five yuan stones were sold at a price of hundreds of yuan stones in one go. Grandma's, it's really a big profit."
"Brother Sima is going to treat you later!"
Various voices made the purple-robed Taoist, who was called Sima Dao Brother, happy. He waved his hand and said, "As long as the fellow Taoist here, Sima, please wait for the Drunken Immortal Tower. We will not return if we are drunk."
"Then we have to do a good job of slapping Brother Sima. Our brothers have no other requests. The earth dragon liver needs to be given." A naughty-looking Nascent Soul cultivator said to Brother Sima with a smile.
Before Brother Sima said, someone said, "Chen Dalang, you are so rude. That earth dragon liver costs half a Yuan stone."
"But since you want to eat it, will Brother Sima Dao give you one too?"
Listening to the compliments from everyone around him, the smile on Brother Sima's face became brighter and brighter. He laughed and was about to speak again. His eyes fell on Di Changfei's face.
"Oh, isn't this Brother Di? It's been a long time since I saw you. Brother Di, you have always been good?"
"Today, brother, I was lucky and cut out a piece of Yuan stone with fire-type Taoist patterns. Hello everyone, let me treat you. Why don't Brother Di participate?"
Di Changfei's face changed. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Changyuan said angrily: "Sima Zhi, you thief, deserve a beating, right? We brothers don't have time to have dinner with despicable villains like you!"
Ji Longfeng pulled Chen Changyuan for a moment, but Chen Changyuan looked angry and wanted to take action.
Sima Zhi smiled proudly and said, "Who am I yawning here? It turns out it's Chen Xiaosan! Haha, I'll talk to your elder brother. Where can you speak!"
While speaking, Sima Zhi glanced at Di Changfei coldly and said, "My fire-type Yuan stone can be exchanged for 700 Yuan stones. I will exchange it for a Tianfu Pill to send it to Xiaomeng and the others."
"From then on, Zhuge Xiaomeng is my Taoist partner. Di Changfei, you should go to bother me in the future, be careful that I, Sima Zhi, will turn against you ruthlessly."
Di Changfei wanted to speak, but his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak, and a trace of depression rose on his brows.
Sima Zhi's laughter rang around at this moment, and the laughter sounded full of joy.
"Second brother, let me go. I will stay with Sima Zhi today!" Chen Changyuan broke free from Ji Longfeng's shackles, and a violent aura rushed straight out of Chen Changyuan.
Ji Longfeng, who was originally holding Chen Changyuan, also had more than a dozen thunders in his hand at this moment, and he seemed to help Chen Changyuan take action.
"Don't make trouble for me, second and third brothers, if anyone makes trouble again, he will not be my brother in the future!" Di Changfei's voice was filled with a hint of determination.
His words made Chen Changyuan and Ji Longfeng hesitate in the expressions of his expressions. In the end, Chen Changyuan stopped the magic trick that was about to be activated.
The noisy surroundings became quiet at this moment. Many people looked at Di Changfei.
Sima looked at Di Changfei's face, whose face was getting redder, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Since Brother Di is so conscious of the current affairs, it's best, Brother Dao, you should understand that some people are not something you poor people can get involved in."
While speaking, he pointed at the middle-grade Yuanshi that was almost implicit or fire-type Taoist pattern and said, "Boss, replace this Taoist Yuanshi with an ordinary Yuanshi for me."
The man who was called the boss was also a Nascent Soul monk. The man nodded and put the middle-grade Yuan stone with the fire-type Taoist pattern into the small Qiankun bag, and then took out seven hundred ordinary Yuan stones from the small Qiankun bag.
Sima waved his hand and put the seven hundred yuan stones into the small Qiankun bag, and smiled and said to Di Changfei: "I heard that there is a repair pill on the ninth floor of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce's semi-colon. Brother Di doesn't know if he can help me deliver the things to Xiao Meng's house?"
After hearing Sima Zhi's words, many of the people who were watching around showed a hint of anger in their expressions.
Sima Zhi was clearly stepping on Di Changfei's face to the ground.
The family of my beloved needs a Heaven-Repairing Pill, and whether it is delivered or delivered by myself.
But this Bu Tian Pill has nothing to do with me. I am just a delivery person. It is really sad to think about it.
Chen Changyuan, who had just suppressed his anger, couldn't help it at this moment. He took a step forward and fought with Sima Zhi desperately. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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