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Chapter 653 Open the trumpet

These low-level immortal cultivators and martial arts masters who were attracted were full of regrets and wanted to cry. They couldn't help cursing themselves secretly. How could they be so careless? They collectively capsized in the gutter.

The target I heard about was just an ordinary mortal girl who had just shown her qualifications for cultivating immortals, so I subconsciously relaxed my vigilance.

As a result, after they sneaked into Nangong Mansion.

They all regretted it. This was not the mansion of an ordinary mortal wealthy businessman. It was simply more terrifying and terrifying than the dragon's pond and tiger's den. Especially the target they had secretly believed they could win was so powerful that it was unfathomable.

The ability to control the flames in one hand burned them to the point of ecstasy and made them regretful.

When he was exposed to the blazing flames, his flesh and skin were cracked by the scorching heat. Before the blood from the wound could even flow out, it was burned away by the flames surrounding his body and ceased to exist.

They all thought that this life would be over for them.

But suddenly, all the flames dissipated and turned into flame cages one after another, wrapping them all inside. Then under the gaze of Nangong Xian'er, the target of this operation.

They knelt down on the ground obediently one by one, arranged neatly and sneered at the sun.

As for why Nangong Xian'er didn't burn them all into a pile of ashes and take their lives, they didn't quite understand, but at least they knew that their lives were not in danger for the time being.

The premise is that they must be well-behaved and obedient enough.

At this time, in the pavilion in the backyard of Nangong Mansion.

From time to time, Nangong Xian'er opened her mouth to devour the bright red fruit that her personal maid Alan fed to her mouth, silently waiting for Lin Potian, the experimental subject's next move.

Unknowingly, several hours passed like this.

During this period.

There were also some low-level immortal cultivators and martial arts masters who came after hearing the news and quietly sneaked into Nangong Mansion. Without Nangong Xian'er's personal intervention, the captives who were kneeling on the ground to bask in the sun immediately took the initiative one by one.

Please take a tassel.

They frantically besieged the newly sneaked low-level immortal cultivators and martial arts masters.

Trying to make them one of us, we can't just kneel here and suffer, and we have to worry about their own lives and safety all the time.

The final result is that the entire captive team becomes stronger and stronger.

If the grounds inside Nangong Mansion were not vast enough, these guys would hardly have anywhere to kneel and bask in the sun.

In this somewhat weird atmosphere.

Nangong Xian'er, who was lying on the lounge chair in the pavilion with her eyes narrowed, taking a nap, suddenly noticed a series of strange fluctuations coming from her own companion treasure Zhutian Treasure Pavilion. After a moment of perception, she knew what was going on.

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"It took such a long time, but Lin Potian finally obtained enough trading points for his first time traveling through the various heavens trading platform through the basic trading method of recycling and selling to merchants in the heavens. This work efficiency is still high.

It’s a decent business, and it’s not in vain for Feilin’s business foundation.”

While thinking in my mind.

She is quite satisfied with some of the trading rules she has set.

Any subordinate All-Heaven Plane merchant needs to add their respective All-Heaven Plane merchant business partners before opening their own All-Heaven Plane trading mode, and this addition function can only be performed on the All-Heaven Plane Trading Platform.

But any subordinate merchant in the various heavens planes who wants to enter or leave the heavens trading platform needs to pay a certain amount of trading points.

It's like collecting tolls.

I have to say that Nangong Xianer is still a bit evil and has the potential to be a profiteer.

Before the business started, a batch of goods were extorted openly. After all, the trading points that seemed to be required on the surface could only be sold through recycling before the trading mode of the heavens was really started.

Commodity goods are sold directly to merchants in the heavens at low prices.

In other words, it was sold to Zhutian Zhenbao Pavilion and Nangong Xian'er.

"One day, I will train all my subordinates, all the merchants in the heavens, to become my own ultimate wage earners." Nangong Xian'er stretched his waist slightly, inadvertently revealing his undulating figure.

Hot body curves.

She waved to Alan casually, indicating that she didn't need to peel and feed herself fruits for the time being.

Then she changed her position and lay down again, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, her mind and thoughts were silently communicating in the All-Heaven Treasure Pavilion inside her sea of ​​consciousness, and a ray of thought came out in form and descended into the All-Heaven Treasure Pavilion.

The incarnation of her thoughts stood on the top of the majestic and gorgeous attic in the center of Zhutian Treasure Pavilion, with fluttering clothes and a calm expression, just like that, overlooking the empty Zhutian trading platform below.

Many thoughts and thoughts immediately emerged in my mind.

"Such a scene is currently too empty and desolate. At first glance, it doesn't look like a prosperous trading platform that can communicate with the heavens and the universe. It needs a little decoration."

With the change of Nangong Xian'er's thoughts.

The next moment.

On the trading platform of the heavens, which was originally empty of any living beings, many living beings appeared out of thin air, including men, women, old and young. There were various intelligent races, some were practitioners, and some were ordinary mortals.

Some of them are in the shops of the heavens selling their goods, and some are talking to each other in low voices. It seems like they are conducting face-to-face private transactions, or they are communicating with the heavens in other worlds or universes.

A businessman purchases goods.

Shouting, shouting, laughter, talking about prices... it was endless, and it was very lively.

But there are no exceptions.

All these creatures are all realistic illusions transformed by Nangong Xianer's thoughts, and they are all small vests she opened herself.

We are planning to work together to deceive those merchants from all the subordinate planes who have entered the Zhutian trading platform for the first time, so that they will be shocked and attracted by the prosperous trading scene here, and will not have other strange thoughts in their hearts.

As for these temporarily displayed goods, they are all the starting materials and goods reserves that Bai Feixue gave to Nangong Xianer.

"Well, it looks a lot more lively this way, and it also has a scene that the Zhutian Trading Platform should have." Nangong Xian'er stood on the top of the attic, overlooking the lively scene below, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Then, she thought of another inconspicuous little problem.

"However, if some subordinate merchants in the various heavens have a poor start and work hard to accumulate the trading points to enter the various heavens trading platform, but in the end they do not have enough trading points to activate their respective heavens stores, they can only do

Staring, this is not good."

Nangong Xian'er tilted her cute little head slightly, and her beautiful light blue eyes scanned the entire Zhutian Trading Platform. Then a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and something wonderful happened immediately where her eyes were looking.

Variety.

All of a sudden.

At the eight corners of the Zhutian Trading Platform: northwest, due north, northeast, due east, southeast, due south, southwest and due west, those buildings seemed to come alive and began to move according to Nangong Xian'er's ideas.

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At these eight corner positions, eight square cities are formed.


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