Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 35: Fat sheep delivered to your door
Qin Guangzhi is satisfied with his current life.
He is close to sixty years old, and his talent is not good, so he has long since stopped thinking of pursuing the great road, and put all his thoughts on the enjoyment of the red dust. Every day he sings and sings small songs, plays with women, bullies, bullies, and repairs. For the inferior people who are inferior to him, the status is lower than him, this is probably the whole of his life.
As a steward of Qizhen Pavilion, Qin Guangzhi's authority is really not small. Of course, the most important source of income is to use power for personal gain, and to steal it.
For example, two days ago, he met a fat sheep and robbed a full 20,000 spiritual stones. For him, it was a rare large sum of money, and he held a large sum of money. The person at a glance knows that he has no ability, a low cultivation base, and no background, so he did not hesitate to take the shot.
As for the consequences, he never thought about what waves a little monk of the third level of Qi refining could make?
When he wanted to come, those 20,000 spiritual stones were not worthy of being in the hands of that little monk, that is, Linghu. Only in his own hands would they be able to make the best use of them.
I have to say, this kind of psychology, really **** it.
At this moment, he was sitting leisurely in a chair, drinking afternoon tea, surrounded by two beautiful women wearing tulle with looming skin, kneading his legs and shoulders, feeling unhappy.
"Today, that idiot didn't come." Qin Guangzhi put down the teacup and kneaded his hand on the woman's chest.
"Um... that little monk has no background at first glance, where would he dare to trouble the adults?" The woman gasped slightly.
"Hey, if he is acquainted, if I kill an ant like him, I have killed 800 without a thousand." Qin Guangzhi smiled and looked at the woman. He was about to increase the strength of his hand, but he saw someone wearing it. The thin man in Tsing Yi came from a distance.
"My lord, a cultivator on the fifth floor of Qi refining came to Qizhen Pavilion to sell spiritual pills. He said that he had three priceless Qi Dan in his hand. He would take it out only when he saw a steward." The thin man clasped his fist. Hehe smiled and said: "I thought, this kind of good thing should be handled by an adult, so I am here to report it to the adult."
"Oh?"
Qin Guangzhi came in interest, a smile flashed across his old face, he threw ten spirit stones to the man, and said: "Yes, you did a good job, this is your reward."
The man in Tsing Yi took the Lingshi with an open eyebrow, and a tacit smile flashed across his face.
Obviously, he knows what Qin Guangzhi did.
"Hey, baby, I will first look at Qidan in this fat sheep's hand. When I come back, I will treat you well." Qin Guangzhi patted the woman's face, turned and walked out of the courtyard, towards Qizhen Walk in the direction of the hall.
Qizhen Pavilion has power throughout the Qin Dynasty. It is an institution that specializes in selling all kinds of rare treasures, but it also operates as a pawnshop and auction house. Therefore, many monks come to **** the rare treasures when they fall down, or pay for them. Auction for Qizheng Pavilion.
This also gave him a chance to take advantage of the loopholes.
Once there is a monk who has a low level of cultivation and does not seem to have a background, Qin Guangzhi will first stabilize the opponent with words, flick the spirit stone or the object, and then use some shameful means to threaten the opponent Don't dare to make things public.
And he has taken what others have worked so hard to obtain.
He has been in the position of steward for more than ten years. He has taken no less than 50 things and no less than 100,000 spiritual stones. There are no less than a hundred lives contaminated by this matter. The lowest cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals did not dare to expose him at all, so his life in these years was quite satisfactory, his courage grew and his appetite grew.
Therefore, he deliberately bought some of the maids from Qizhen Pavilion, and once there was that kind of **** for the little monk with a low cultivation level, he would tell him.
"I don't know if this sheep delivered to the door is fat enough, what kind of pill are those three Qi Dan?" Qin Guangzhi looked forward to it, and stepped forward faster.
After a short while, he came to a well-decorated living room.
As soon as entered the door, he saw a monk wearing a black robe and a hat, sitting on a chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and taking a sip .
This monk is naturally Ling Xian.
Since he thought of a way, he came to Qizhen Pavilion. He wanted to use the three Qionghua Dan as bait. He first designed it for Qin Guangzhi to accept, and then he became famous. He is right, the director of Qizhen Pavilion will inevitably give him an explanation.
"The fish is on the bait."
Ling Xian smiled slightly and looked at the man in front of him.
He was about sixty years old, wearing a blue robe, short stature, pointed-mouth monkey cheeks, triangular eyes gleaming with malicious light, and his face was particularly odious, and he was suddenly irritable at first sight.
"Hiding his head and showing his tail, he didn't dare to show his true colors. He must have something wrong, but it would be better. I took his treasure, and he didn't dare to report me." Qin Guangzhi was also looking at Ling Xian, see He covered his face with black veil, and he couldn't help but rejoice.
"This fellow Taoist, in Xia Qin Guangzhi, is the steward of Qizhen Pavilion." Qin Guangzhi bowed his hands, with a amiable smile on his face.
"It turned out to be Qin in charge, long and long admiration." Ling Xian returned the courtesy, saying that if he didn't know his true face, maybe this sincere smile alone would make people feel good and believe what he said.
"You are polite, I heard that you have three Qi Dans, only after you see the steward, you will take them out. Now that Qin is here, can I have a quick look?" Qin Guangzhi was very polite. Little monk, I'm afraid it will be flattered.
"This..." Ling Xian pretended to hesitate, pretending to be nervous.
"Does fellow Daoist have any difficulties?" Qin Guangzhi saw his hesitation and nervousness, and strengthened the guess in his heart. He chuckled, "It's okay. You can rest assured."
"Since this is the case, then I can rest assured." Ling Xian deliberately pretended to be relieved, and waved his hand, three Qionghua Dan suspended in the air, filled with refreshing Danxiang.
Qin Guangzhi's face was full of doubts, feeling the fluctuations of the aura from Qionghua Dan, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart. The mere nine-grade pill, dare to be called Qi Dan? The little monk is ignorant, and treats this kind of **** as a treasure.
However, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, and patiently asked: "Please forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. I don't know what the name of this Dan is? What is the effect?"
"Qiong Huadan, has Guan Shi Qin ever heard of it?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.
"What?!"
Qin Guang exclaimed, as the steward of Qizhen Pavilion, he dealt with all kinds of rare treasures all day long. He had quite a lot of knowledge. Naturally, he had heard of Qiong Huadan's name, so his eyes were filled with fear Believing, his voice trembled: "Could it be... the legendary Qiong Huadan who has been lost for a long time?"
"It is, this pill is a simplified version. Although it has only nine grades, its miraculous effect of making up for innate essence is not bad at all. Qin Guan can rest assured." Ling Xian explained and said to his heart. I took out Qiong Huadan, and I don't believe you are not hooked.
Sure enough, Qin Guangzhi’s eyes flashed with greed, his gaze looked at Ling Xian scorchingly, and said: "No wonder I feel that the aura of this pill is only ninth grade, but according to the Taoist friend, since the effect of Qionghua Dan is It has not been weakened, so the value of this pill is amazing."
However, he has a hint of doubt in his heart. It is not that he is worried that Ling Xian lied to him, but that he was worried about the original owner of this pill. He never thought that Qiong Hua Dan was made by Ling Xian himself, thinking that he was stealing He came, so he was a little worried that the owner of this pill would come, but when he thought of Qizhen Pavilion's strong strength, Qin Guangzhi was fearless, and he only wanted to take Qionghua Pill as his own.
"Then can this pill be pawned? How much is it worth?" Ling Xian asked.
Qin Guangzhi’s eyes are blazing, and he can’t wait to say: "There is definitely no problem with such a pawn, but the price is not easy to say. If you meet someone who just needs it, you can sell it at a high price, so let’s negotiate the price with the manager. , You go back and wait, come tomorrow, I will give you the spirit stone."
"This..." Ling Xian hesitated.
"Why, can't you believe me, Qin? You can't believe in the sign of Qizhen Pavilion?" Qin Guangzhi's face sank.
"No... I didn't mean that." Ling Xian hurriedly waved his hand, deliberately pretending to be flustered, showing the little person's nervousness when facing the anger of the superior ~ IndoMTL.com~ panic and other looks. Incisively and vividly.
Seeing Ling Xian’s panic, Qin Guangzhi was a little airy, without any doubts, his face was slightly calm, and he whispered: "Don’t worry, the precious treasures are all over the Qin dynasty. What precious treasures have not been seen? Will you ruin this golden sign for your Qiong Huadan?"
Lingxian was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Well then, I will pick up the spirit stone tomorrow."
"It’s so good, don’t worry, Qizhen Pavilion will never be greedy for your spiritual pill, even if the manager of Qingcheng Qizhen Pavilion sees money, someone from Qin will not agree, you can go Inquire, who doesn't know that I am upright in Qingcheng and keep my promises?" Qin Guangzhi promised that he was as sincere as he was sincere.
But in Lingxian’s view, he is talking nonsense with his eyes open. It is as shameless as it is, saying that you are really shameless. The whole Qizhen Pavilion is the only one who dares to use power for personal gain and do that. In the matter of seizure, he still shamelessly said that he kept his promises?
But he suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, nodded with a chuckle, and turned and walked out of the living room.
Looking at his leaving back, Qin Guangzhi showed a successful conspiracy smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "Another idiot, but this time he can make a lot of money. The priceless Qiong Huadan is worth three at a time. All are 70% medicinal effects, and it's worth 50,000 spiritual stones if you don't say it!"
He didn't know that when Ling Xian walked out of Qizhen Pavilion, his face also showed a successful conspiracy smile.
Of course, this cannot be said to be a conspiracy, but a scheme against conspiracy and scum.
Looking at the magnificent Qizhen Pavilion, Ling Xian's mouth raised slightly, but his eyes flashed with extremely cold killing intent, and said: "The show is about to begin, Qin Guangzhi, enjoy the last moments of your life. ."