Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"You guys are deceiving people too much, our Qingyun Sect only received five thousand spirit stones!" Zuo Ling'er's pretty face was covered with frost, pointing at the person from Changfulou and shouted.

"A medium-grade magic weapon, is there any problem with the spirit stone that I gave you at the price of a middle-grade magic weapon?" Shanyue Pavilion Lin Shu snorted coldly, and said loudly: "There are still double-duty spirit stones in this world." Does it make sense?"

Speaking of this, he bowed his hands to the person from Changfulou, and then looked around: "My Shanyue Pavilion and Changfulou have been friends for a hundred years, and we all believed the words of Qingyunzong to reach a deal of [-] spirit stones. "

While speaking, he pointed to the long stick on the ground: "They Qing Yunzong wanted ten thousand spirit stones in their hearts. Could it be that my Mountain Pavilion can suffer this loss for nothing?"

Shanyue Pavilion only paid [-] spirit stones, and Changfu Building required another [-] spirit stones. The missing five thousand spirit stones had to be made up by Qingyunzong.

Five thousand spirit stones, in the eyes of so many practitioners around, is a huge sum of money.

In the Qingyun sect before, it would not be possible to get it together even if it went bankrupt and sold everything.

Zuo Ling'er gritted his teeth angrily, and the other people on Qing Yunzong's side were also filled with righteous indignation.But it was obvious that the people around were all watching the fun, wishing Qing Yunzong would be bitten off, and not many people showed sympathy at all.

Hiding among the crowd, Zhao Yang looked at the practitioners booing left and right, and understood in his heart that everyone has a hatred of wealth.

"The old man gave you a three-day deadline. If you don't take [-] spirit stones, then don't blame the old man for being rude. My business in Changfulou is all over Changhe County, and I didn't get it in exchange for being cheated." The old man of Changfulou The momentum of his whole body slowly increased, and several people behind him strode forward.

Build a foundation!

one.

two.

three!

The momentum of the three foundation-building realms spread, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were immediately suppressed retreated back again and again.

"If you don't give the spirit stone today, the old man will smash your mountain gate and go up the mountain to get it by yourself!"

"Bandits!" Zuo Ling'er's eyes were red, she was pulled back by several female disciples.

Shen Jian took a step forward and stood in front of Zuo Ling'er, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he held an eight-foot-long long-handled ax in his hand.

As soon as the ax appeared, the eyes of the leader of Chang Fu Building froze, and then he laughed loudly: "No wonder the little Qingyun Sect can attract several foundation-builders to protect and protect it, it turns out that it has invested so much money!"

Speaking of this, a khaki long knife flashed in his hand, and his spiritual power surged like a tide: "A high-grade magic weapon, break the Qingyunzong mountain gate, let me see how many high-grade magic weapons you have!"

How many high-grade instruments are there!

These words can't help but make the eyes of the practitioners around them brighten up!
If one can really grab the magic weapon by breaking through the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, then eating meat and drinking soup will not be worth it?

Immediately, the large circle of people around moved forward noisily.

The momentum brought by hundreds of practitioners stepping forward was like a storm oppressing immediately, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect had to back away slowly with pale faces.

Yang Yuanshan snorted, took a step forward, and connected his whole body with Shen Jian, forming a wall of energy to block the opposite one.

Jia Changhe was silent for a moment, shook his head slightly, sighed, and stepped forward.

The spirit banner in Zuo Lun's hand flashed, and the dark red fire spirit rolled all over his body.

Mu Cangying and the others stepped forward without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, it really is a bird of a feather." The old man in Changfulou laughed angrily, and shot a long cold light from the long knife in his hand. He moved his feet and was about to step forward and cut off the energy gathered by several people.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

"metropolitan!"

"Zhao Yang!"

"Brother!"

……

Zhao Yang strode forward, walked to the long stick lying on the ground, and picked it up.

"You are Zhao Yang?" The old man in Changfulou who was holding a long knife looked Zhao Yang up and down, pointed the long knife, his face was cold: "You came just in time, return my spirit stone."

Zhao Yang didn't look at him, but went all the way to the gate of Qingyun Sect, bowed his hands to Yang Yuanshan, Jia Changhe, Zuo Lun and others one by one: "Thank you for your generous help, I, Qingyun Sect, Zhao Yang, will never forget each other. "

"Nephew doesn't have to be like this."

"Sect Master Zhao is polite."

"Qingkong Mountain is originally a family, so Zongzhu Zhao doesn't need to care about it."

Several people relaxed their expressions, and clasped their fists at Zhao Yang.

No one wants to fight with someone for no reason, especially when the opponent is obviously strong.

Zhao Yang nodded to Shen Jian, Zuo Ling'er, Su Mu and others again, then turned around, looked at the old man in Changfu Building, and said calmly: "Senior, what you mean is, return this magic weapon to me. The spirit stone is back, isn't it?"

"This artifact is only worth [-] spirit stones, but I spent [-] spirit stones in Changfulou. If this business is successful, won't my Changfulou become a laughing stock in all sects?" The old man squinted and said coldly.

Zhao Yang nodded, weighed the long stick in his hand, and said: "That is to say, if you return this magic weapon to me, I will return [-] spirit stones to Chang Fu Lou. There is no relationship between property and goods, right? "

"Of course." The old man paused and said again: "You still have to apologize to Changfulou and Shanyue Pavilion in front of fellow daoists, and admit that you cheated fellow daoists by shoddy."

"Okay." Zhao Yang smiled lightly, and said loudly, "Deacon Su, fetch ten thousand spirit stones."

"Brother, we only took five thousand spirit stones from them." Zuo Ling'er hurriedly reminded behind him.

"It's okay, since you have done something wrong, you should be punished." Zhao Yang smiled and looked at the people from Changfulou and Shanyue Pavilion in front of him, his eyes swept across Lin Shu's face with an unnatural expression.

"Haha, great atmosphere!" The old man in Changfulou laughed loudly, and gestured with his thumbs: "Sect Master Zhao of the Qingyun Sect is really heroic. If there is such a business in the future, I will be the first to pick it up in Changfulou."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Zhao Yang squinted his eyes and smiled, amicably.

The tension on the scene disappeared immediately, but the surrounding audience began to discuss.

"This Zhao Yang doesn't seem to be as powerful as the rumors say."

"Awesome? It depends on who you are facing. Changfulou, can they deal with it? This is called a man who knows current affairs as a hero, and this Zhao Yang is a character."

"Yes, it is also wise to spend money to eliminate disasters."

……

The 50 spirit stones will be brought in soon, a big box is [-] low-grade spirit stones, and a small box is [-] yuan middle-grade spirit stones.

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to signal, the old man on the opposite side laughed and took the small box into his hand.With another wave of his hand, the disciple behind him stepped forward and took out half of the spirit stones from the big box, and handed over the rest to Shanyue Pavilion.

"That's right, 500 yuan of spirit stones have been credited this trip." The old man laughed again, and the people in Changfu Building behind him all smiled.

This sentence also directly explained that the so-called [-] spirit stones before were all fake, and they were stealing Qingyunzong's spirit stones.

For a while, there was another discussion around, looking at Zhao Yang and pointing.

"Sect Master Zhao, do you still need an apology?" The old man said coldly, staring at Zhao Yang.

"Hmm." Zhao Yang nodded, his face unchanged, and raised the stick in his hand.

"My Qingyun Sect sold this magical artifact to Qiyunling Mountain Pavilion for [-] spirit stones, and Qiyunling Mountain Pavilion resold it to Changfulou. Today Changfulou said that Qingyunzong was cheating my colleagues. This magical artifact is not worth a penny. All Souls Stone."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yang paused for a moment, with a smile still on his face: "Chang Fu Lou started as a businessman, so he has a vicious natural vision, and he will never miss it. I, Zhao Yang of the Qingyun Sect, apologize for this. Take back ten thousand spirit stones."

"Haha——Sect Master Zhao, you have to keep your eyes open when doing business in the future, not every magic weapon can be sold at a high price—"

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