Tian Yuan

The moment Chen Qingyuan just walked in just now, Shen Shijie and others looked at it, and they really found that there was spiritual energy flowing in his body, which meant that Chen Qingyuan was ready to practice again.

Shen Shijie was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Chen Qingyuan might have obtained some shocking fortune in Tianyuan restricted area.If you can take this kind of good fortune as your own, there will be infinite possibilities in the future.

"You have traveled all the way to my Xuanqing Sect because you want to know about my experience in Tianyuan!"

Chen Qingyuan moved a stool and sat in the center of the hall, with his back to his brothers and sisters, and facing the strong men of various sects.

"Yes."

An elder from a certain sect admitted.

"I said it before, but you don't believe me, what should I do?"

Chen Qingyuan sighed with some annoyance.

"If Elder Chen is willing to open his mind and let the old man search his soul, all problems will be easily solved."

Shen Shijie made this request.

When the elders heard this kind of words again, their faces were full of anger, and they wished to fight directly, because they were afraid of death and were not considered members of Xuanqingzong.

However, since Chen Qingyuan had already come forward, the elders were willing to trust and remained silent.

"Soul search, easy to say."

Chen Qingyuan waved his hand, indicating that there is no big problem.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Dong Wenjun on the side couldn't help calling out, signaling Chen Qingyuan not to do anything stupid.

The matter of soul searching can be big or small.If Chen Qingyuan really wanted to have any secrets, it would definitely not be appropriate to expose them in front of everyone.

Taking a step back, even if Chen Qingyuan has no secrets, he cannot be searched for.Not only will it damage the face of the sect, but the soul search process may be planted with Gu poison, or the original source may be hurt, which is not conducive to Chen Qingyuan's future development.

"Elder Chen is righteous, I admire you."

Shen Shijie smiled, pretending to be admiring, and clasped his fists.

"You are not visiting the Xuanqing Sect today, but want to overwhelm others with power. If that's the case, then let's settle the score!"

Chen Qingyuan said.

"Settled, what do you mean?"

People from different sects looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

"Look at the tea that was spilled on the ground. It's all brewed from my Xuanqingzong's high-quality tea. You are not here as guests, but have other plans, so this tea is not free. After all, no one will invite you here. Those who are not good, drink tea!"

Chen Qingyuan pointed to the tea on the ground, showing a heartache.

"The old man should understand that Xuan Qingzong wants to collect tea money."

Shen Shijie said.

"This old man is really smart."

Chen Qingyuan actually knew Shen Shijie, but he didn't give him a respectful name.

Hearing Chen Qingyuan's praise, Shen Shijie felt uncomfortable, as if he had been bitten by an ant.

However, in order to obtain useful information in Tianyuan in a peaceful way, Shen Shijie could only bear with it: "The Xuanqing clan has a great career, so is it possible that they are still short of tea money?"

"It's missing, of course it's missing." Chen Qingyuan emphasized: "The Xuanqing Sect is not as rich and powerful as the Tianyu Sect. Only careful planning can survive. This cup of tea alone requires 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones, which is very precious."

"Little baby, a cup of broken water needs 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones, are you talking nonsense?"

A great monk from a certain sect frowned and said sarcastically.

The ratio between the quality of spirit stones is one to one hundred, and a top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 100 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones.

In other words, a cup of tea needs 1 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to the income of many third-rate forces for a whole year.

There were hundreds of great monks present, poured hundreds of cups of tea, and obtained more than 1 top-grade spirit stones.

This is simply a money grab!

The real price of the tea is estimated to be less than a high-grade spirit stone!

Lin Changsheng and others who heard Chen Qingyuan's words all twitched their mouths calmly.Under such circumstances, the junior brother still wants to fool people and do business, it is really hard to change his nature!

"I'm not talking nonsense, it's true." Chen Qingyuan lied, his face not blushing and his heart beating, and his words were convincing: "The tea forest on the mountain behind Xuanqingzong is fertilized and watered by a special person every day, and it is carefully taken care of. It is nourished with spiritual water every month, and sometimes it is ground into powder with the best elixir and applied on each leaf bud. It takes 1000 years to bloom, 1000 years to bear fruit, and 1000 years to mature..."

When Chen Qingyuan still wanted to continue talking nonsense, Shen Shijie couldn't take it anymore, and stopped directly: "Stop."

"I haven't finished yet." Chen Qingyuan said vigorously: "And I don't even count the broken tables, chairs and benches, as well as the cracked floor."

"Boy, these things were not done by us, but by the elders who protected the sect."

Someone said angrily.

"Having said that, if you don't come, will such a thing happen?"

Chen Qingyuan put all the responsibility on the monks of various sects.

"[-] high-grade spirit stones are too ridiculous, I can't agree to it."

Everyone knew very well in their hearts that Chen Qingyuan wanted to make use of the problem to fight for his own interests.

"Forget it." Chen Qingyuan sighed softly: "Oh! You don't have the slightest sincerity, you are not guests, and you won't pay for the tea. That's all, let's fight!"

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan stood up, and "very kindly" warned: "After today, I am afraid that the Xuanqing Sect will be in ruins, and few of you present will be able to survive. You are all prominent figures in the Fuliu Star Region. You don’t even want to give tea money, so how can you convince me that you guys won’t do any tricks when searching for souls?”

After thinking about it, Shen Shijie gritted his teeth and agreed: "Elder Chen, it's just tea money, I'll give it to you."

In fact, it was not a question of tea money, but knowing that it was Chen Qingyuan's trickery, but he had to give it.

This feeling was as if Chen Qingyuan stretched out a foot, and a group of people begged for nothing to stick to the sole of his foot, allowing him to humiliate his IQ, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

So, under the signal of Shen Shijie, everyone took out hundreds of high-grade spirit stones.

Chen Qingyuan who received the Lingshi immediately changed his expression and smiled all over his face: "Seniors are really polite, thank you."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan turned to look at Lin Pingyan who was standing outside the door: "Little Yanzi, what are you doing in a daze, didn't you see that the tea was spilled on the ground, why don't you hurry up and serve new tea to the seniors."

"Don't, don't, don't, your tea is a rare treasure, we can't afford to drink it."

Everyone quickly waved their hands to refuse, and their words were full of sarcasm.

Although Chen Qingyuan heard the irony, he pretended to be confused: "Although the tea is precious, but for the sake of the generosity of the seniors, I can get a [-]% discount later."

"No."

Everyone was so angry that their faces were red. Is this kid really stupid, or is he disgusting on purpose.

"Then forget it!"

Chen Qingyuan originally wanted to continue exploiting this group of rich locals, but it seemed that he had no chance.

Seeing with his own eyes that Chen Qingyuan made a lot of money, Lin Pingyan's eyes showed deep admiration, thinking that his way of making money was still too shallow, and he couldn't even reach one percent of his junior uncle.

You have to learn, and you have to study hard.

Lin Pingyan has been living a cautious life since he was born, and it was not until after being taught by Chen Qingyuan not long ago that he realized how comfortable it is to be a rich man.

"Let's talk business."

Shen Shijie had a serious expression and said in a low voice.

If Chen Qingyuan still dared to do something stupid, Shen Shijie couldn't bear it anymore.

"Indeed." Chen Qingyuan put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Now we have to talk about the mental damage fee."

"What?"

After Shen Shijie and the others heard it, their minds were filled with question marks, and they almost died of anger.

If it weren't for the deterrence of Lin Changsheng and others, all the great masters would have already made their moves if they didn't want a big war to break out.