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Chapter 838 Transaction(1/3)

Immortal League City!

A certain luxurious teahouse, in a certain box on the third floor!

Sitting on the chair is an old monk with slightly closed eyes and wearing an ancient cassock!

There were two tea cups placed on the tea table in front of him. The fragrance was overflowing, and green smoke was rising into the sky, as if they were waiting for a distinguished guest?

It is clear!

At this moment, the distinguished guest that the old monk was waiting for has not arrived yet!

After drinking tea, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked calmly at the door of the box.

Yes, this old monk is the incarnation of Cheng Buzheng!

at this time!

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

squeak!

The box door was pushed open, and a thin figure was revealed.

The person who came was an old man wearing the clothes of the Supervisor Hall. His eyes were cloudy. When he saw the old monk sitting on the chair, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The light is fleeting!

The rosy-faced old man glanced at the two cups of spiritual tea on the tea table, filled with fragrance and rising smoke, and then walked into the box in a hurry.

When the old monk saw the visitor, he glanced at his sleeves.

I saw an old man wearing the clothes of the Supervisory Hall, with four pieces of golden nine-leaf clover embroidered on the sleeves. Then the old monk stood up, took a few steps forward, raised one palm up, put it on his chest, and performed a Buddhist salute.

, and said:

"The poor monk Fa Hui has met fellow Taoist monks!"

Hear the words!

The rosy-faced Master Qingrao walked to the tea table, sat down, and said with a smile:

"Master, no need to be polite!"

"Sit down and talk!"

Talking room!

Qingrao Zhenjun played with the slightly warm tea cup. After Cheng Buqian sat down, he put down the tea cup in his hand without any trace, and then said:

"The master should not be a monk from the Immortal Alliance!"

"Fellow Taoist, your eyes are as sharp as a torch!" Cheng Buzheng nodded calmly and said:

"I am indeed not a monk from the Immortal Alliance!"

"Before, I heard that Taoist friends were preparing to exchange the lease rights of the second-level cave in Xianmeng City!

It just so happens that this poor monk doesn’t have a place to stay, so he has the audacity to visit fellow Taoist monks!”

"Indeed!" Zhenjun Qingrao nodded slightly, and then straight to the point:

“I don’t want to know about Master’s origins, nor do I want to know how Master knew about this?

But since the master knows that I am selling the right to lease the cave, he should also know what I want."

"Otherwise, it won't be Master's turn!"

"So, if Master doesn't have the spiritual things I need, I won't have to open my mouth and hurt our harmony!"

During the conversation.

Qingrao Zhenjun's tone was extremely firm, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.

But it's true.

If it weren't for Zhenjun Qingrao, who needed to designate the rare and precious spiritual objects of heaven and earth, the lease right of this second-class cave in Xianfu, Lingshan, in Xianmeng City, would have been traded away by the monks as soon as he let out the news.

otherwise!

He will not finally appear in the mission hall of the Overwatch Hall until today!

Of course, it is impossible to publish tasks without certain permissions.

This is why there is only one such cave lease right transaction mission in the mission hall of the Overwatch Palace!

Hear this.

Cheng Bu Zheng, whose expression remained calm, reached out and turned over a jade box, and a jade box appeared on the tea table in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look!"

Snapped!

A halo of misty light bloomed from the jade box, reflecting into the eyes of Zhenjun Qingrao.

Keep a close eye!

I saw a piece of spiritual gold as big as a baby's fist placed in the jade box, with a golden feather-like texture emerging on the surface!

After careful sensing, you can notice that this rare spiritual material is surrounded by an extremely rich Taoist charm!

Seeing this, Qingrao Zhenjun's eyes flashed with joy, but this joy quickly disappeared!

At this time!

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the chair, calmly said:

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think of this piece of [Red Gold Mine]?"

"Yes!" Zhenjun Qingrao nodded and said;

"Since the master has this spiritual object, how about the master and I go to the management pavilion of the Immortal Mansion Lingshan to make a handover?"

"Otherwise, if I retreat from the cave, the juniors in the alliance will definitely keep this cave secretly!"

Speaking of this, Qingrao Zhenjun said meaningfully:

"By the way, I still have more than 300 years of lease time. At that time, fellow Taoist will have to pay the lease fee for the cave!"

Hear this.

Cheng Buzheng doesn't know what's going on?

This clearly means that I would like you to settle the advance payment.

After Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment, he reached out and flipped through. Several low-grade magic weapons appeared in front of him, and he said lightly:

"Fellow Taoist, let's see how this poor monk uses these magic weapons to calculate the rent for fellow Taoist?"

Seeing this, Qingrao Zhenjun laughed and said:

"Poor monk? Master is not poor at all. He is very generous."

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking!" Cheng Buzheng made a Buddhist salute with one hand, shook his head and said:

"These low-grade magic weapons are just the accumulation of many years by a poor monk, otherwise they wouldn't be able to pay the rent for a while!"

Qingrao Zhenjun chuckled and said:

"Master, don't worry, I was just joking!"

"This is the token of the cave before me. Master, please keep it!"

Talking room!

A token appeared in his palm, and then floated in front of the old monk.

At this time!

Qingrao Zhenjun spoke again:

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, he stood up and waved his hand. Several low-grade magic weapons floating in front of the old monk were put away by Qingrao Zhenjun.

As for the jade box on the table, Zhenjun Qingrao did not collect the treasure [Red Gold Mysterious Ore] in it.

"good!"

Cheng Bu Zheng whispered.

Then he stood up, reached out and flicked it, and the token floating in front of him and the jade box on the tea table disappeared.

Soon!

The two of them left the teahouse together and walked towards the Xianfu Lingshan Management Pavilion.

Not long!

The two directors of the Lingshan Management Pavilion of the Immortal Mansion completed the transaction with respectful reception.

Then the old monk and Zhenjun Qingrao walked out of the management pavilion of Lingshan, Immortal Mansion, and said goodbye.

Qingrao Zhenjun's eyes moved and he said with a smile:
To be continued...
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