Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 590 Visit

  Xianmeng City, Xiuling Street!

  Fate to the refining shop.

  Inside the counter.

  Lying on the rocking chair, the cold-faced old man who was swaying back and forth suddenly opened his cloudy eyes.

Simultaneously.

  The rocking chair also stopped shaking!

  The cloudy gaze of the cold-faced old man looked towards the door of the shop.

   Three figures appeared at the door of the shop.

   See here.

  A strange light flashed in the eyes of the cold-faced old Dao Cheng Buzheng, then he stood up and went to meet him.

   "Fellow daoists, please!"

  Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand to make false quotations, and said with a smile.

   Heard the words.

  Among the three, a beautiful woman stepped forward.

   Madam Ma's eyes were like water, she smiled sweetly and said:

   "It's time to disturb the brother's cleanliness, and the concubine is polite!"

   Saying that, Mrs. Ma gave a Wanfu salute to the cold-faced old man!

  The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng gave a chuckle, then let go and said:

   "Madam, you are welcome!"

"Please!"

   About this.

  The three of them didn't do too much politeness, and they arrived in the small room on the left side of the shop hall under the guidance of Cheng Buzheng.

  The room here is not big, but there are complete tables and chairs. This is the living room of the store.

  After the three sat down, Cheng Buzheng served each of them a cup of spiritual tea.

   At this time.

  Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the grand master's chair, glanced at the three of them, and asked with a smile:

   "I don't know, how many fellow daoists want to refine He Bao?"

   After all, it is not uncommon in the Immortal League for several friends to refine treasures together.

   The more Lianbao orders, the greater the profit, and the qualification to negotiate with the store.

  Many times, even monks who are not very familiar with each other, under the invitation of their friends, bring together some monks who need to refine the magic weapon of their own destiny.

  Using a large number of refining orders as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the refining shop and refining pavilion.

  This method can indeed reduce some remuneration, but it is relatively limited.

after all.

   Refiners rely on fairy art to make a living, especially those famous refiners. Sometimes no matter how many orders there are, the reward will only be reduced symbolically.

  Before, Cheng Buzheng had seen eight or nine monks come together to place an order for refining treasures.

  So it is not uncommon for several monks to refine treasures together.

   Immediately after.

  The old-fashioned cold noodle said again:

   "If there is a diagram of the structure of the magic weapon, can I show this old man? If not, I have also collected some diagrams of the structure of the magic weapon, but at this price..."

  Although the cold-faced old-fashioned words were only half-spoken, the underlying meaning can be understood by anyone!

at this time.

  Sitting on the chair Song Bao, with a cheerful expression on his face, smiled and said:

   "Fellow Daoist misunderstood!"

   "I'm not here to make treasures. Fellow Daoists of Yiyuan Pavilion should have heard of it!"

   "I'm at Song Bao, the owner of Yiyuan Pavilion."

   As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to the young man who was shaking his folding fan, and said:

   "This is Daoyou Su, the owner of Yuanbao Building!"

   Heard the words.

  Su Ruxiu folded the fan in his hand, stood up, respected the cold-faced old man from afar, and said with a smile:

   "Meet fellow daoist!"

   See here.

  The cold-faced old man frowned, then stretched it out, and said with a smile:

   "I've heard about you for a long time, but I didn't expect Su Daoyou to look so young. What's the secret?"

   At this time, the cold-faced old man greeted him in a rambling manner, as if he was meeting an old friend again.

"Ha ha!"

  Su Ruxiu chuckled lightly and said:

   "Three hundred years ago, by chance and coincidence, I was lucky enough to get a pill of calming face. I didn't expect fellow daoists to be so interested in immortal appearance."

   "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken it back then, and now I can give it to a fellow Taoist!"

  Hearing this, Mrs. Ma looked at Su Ruxiu who was shaking the folding fan with resentment in her eyes, and sighed:

   "Brother Su, this statement really makes my little sister sad!"

   Madam Ma showed a trace of pity, stroked her charming face, and continued:

   "The concubine's face is fading, and after a few years, the younger sister will be old and pearly,"

   "I didn't expect Brother Su to be so cruel, and there is such a treasure to make up for the regrets in the younger sister's heart, but I never thought that the younger sister was half-hearted."

   "It really chills my little sister!"

   "It seems that Brother Su and Fellow Daoist hit it off right away, and my younger sister has no place in Brother Su's heart."

   In the end, Mrs. Ma's winking eyes fell on the cold-faced old man, as if he had robbed the other party's lover.

  See this scene.

  The cold-faced old man just chuckled and didn't say much.

  He knew that this was just a formality.

  The cultivator who can cultivate to the present state, which one is not a human being, talking about people when seeing people, talking nonsense when seeing ghosts, this is a basic ability.

   Even a monk with a withdrawn personality has a set of coping methods.

   After some courtesy.

  At this moment, Song Bao saw that the time was almost up, he paused, and then said:

   "Jiang Daoyou has achieved so much in refining weapons, that I am amazed?"

   Immediately after.

  Song Bao changed the subject and said with admiration on his face:

   "I don't know who is your teacher's predecessor? This is how you can create such a master of refining as you?"

   Madam Ma on the side also quickly echoed:

   "Brother Jiang, which senior is the respected teacher?"

Simultaneously.

  Su Ruxiu, who was shaking his folding fan, also looked at the cold-faced old man.

   Heard the words.

  The cold-faced old man smiled without saying a word.

  Although he had a warm smile on his surface, he was already cursing in his heart.

fart!

  Is Lao Tzu very familiar with you?

   I still gave you a face, and actually wanted to inquire about the deity's heel?

  Even if I have a master, can I tell you?

the other side.

  Song Bao and the other three saw the appearance of the cold-faced old man, and they knew that they couldn't find out his footsteps.

   However, this is just a try!

   They had already expected this result in their hearts.

   Otherwise, after spending a huge price and not finding out about this person's heels, how could it be so easily exposed!

   It can be seen that the cold-faced old man with a smile on the corner of his mouth is also a monk with a strict tone.

  Song Bao secretly sighed, but he didn't show any disappointment on the surface.

   Immediately after.

  With a smile on his face, he arched his hands towards the cold-faced old man:

   "Don't blame fellow daoists!"

   "I am also amazed by fellow daoist's skill in crafting for a while, and that's why it's so abrupt. Please don't take it to heart, fellow daoist."

  There are too many monks who have a sweet mouth but a ruthless heart in the world of cultivating immortals.

  So, Cheng Buzheng didn't care about this remark.

   Immediately.

  The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng glanced at it. Song Baohou, the owner of Yiyuan Pavilion, didn't go around and asked directly:

   "I don't know what the three fellow daoists are here today?"

   Hear this statement.

  The smile on Song Bao's face subsided, and he respectfully said:

   "Jiang Daoyou, I'm here this time because I hope you can hold your hand high and leave me a way out?"

   "I must be grateful!"

   At this time.

  Su Ruxiu, the owner of Yuanbao Building, looked solemn, without saying a word, and directly bowed his hands to the cold-faced old Taoist.

  The meaning in it is obvious!

Simultaneously.

   A delicate voice came.

   "Brother Jiang..."

  Mrs. Ma has a charming face, her eyes are full of charm, and there is electricity in her eyes, which seems to be able to melt people with one glance.

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  (end of this chapter)