Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 45: Competing for the first time


On the top of the mountain, Ling Xian chatted with the young man for a while, and finally figured out the purpose of everyone present.

All came to give him gifts.

This made him dumbfounded. He didn't expect that what he did casually would cause a storm on Shi'ao Island. I didn't even expect that so many people would come to see me and prepare valuable gifts.

"In this way, I'll take your thoughts. You don't need the gifts, so take them back." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He was not related to these people, so naturally he didn't plan to accept these gifts.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present was startled, and then they all spoke up.

"Master Ling, we are here, so please accept it."

"That's right, there is no other meaning, just to visit you purely."

"No, this gift is light, but it is also our heart. You must not refuse."

"Yes, Master Ling, please accept it."

All the people present were chattering, with flattering smiles on their faces, and they had to give gifts to Ling Xian.

"You guys." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly. How clever he is, how can he not understand the psychology of these people? It was just to get a familiar face, so that I could ask him for help in the future.

This is not the first time he has experienced this kind of person.

As early as in Qingcheng, he killed two strong foundation builders in a battle, and many people gave him gifts, but the scale of that time was inferior to this time.

Looking at the scene, there are at least 40 or 50 people on the scene.

So many strong men came to see me and offered gifts, Ling Xian said that he was not happy that it was fake. However, these are all favors. If they are accepted, can he be embarrassed to refuse if they ask him for help in the future?

With his character, definitely not.

However, once you receive these gifts, it means you have to rush to various places to help in the future. Ling Xian doesn't have that much time and energy.

Therefore, he pressed both hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then declined: "I have accepted your wishes, but this gift, please forgive me for not accepting it."

"Don't, Master Ling, just accept it. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to complete the task assigned by the patriarch. He will definitely punish me at that time."

"Yeah, I am just like him. You bear the heart to watch us come all the way back, do you still have to be punished when you go back?"

"Yeah, so am I. If I hadn't completed the task assigned by the patriarch, I would have to die miserably after returning."

Everyone at the scene spoke up, seeming to see Ling Xian's expression resolute. This time he played the emotional card and began to pretend to be pitiful.

"You guys are really interesting, as for?"

Ling Xian was amused. These people knew at a glance that they were a high-ranking generation. Even if they did not complete the task, they would not be punished. They were obviously telling lies.

The purpose is naturally to win his sympathy and allow him to accept gifts.

This made Ling Xian dumbfounded. He was about to speak. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly realized that a dozen people had closed their mouths and had not spoken. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why didn't you pretend to be pitiful?"

"This..."

A dozen people smiled and said in unison: "Because we are the patriarch."

"Are you the leader of a clan?" Ling Xian was stunned.

"Yes." The faces of a dozen people were full of embarrassment.

"You..." Ling Xian was quite speechless, and didn't know what to say.

The head of the clan personally came to the door just to get him to accept the gift. How much face did this give him?

Although the family of a few people is only a small power, after all, it is also the leader of the family, and it is a very important person. It's a trivial matter of giving gifts. They don't need to go to the door in person, just send them.

However, right now, he came to the door in person with a generous gift. This not only gave Ling Xiantian great face, but also showed the importance he attached to Ling Xian.

This made Ling Xian a little happy and moved a little, and she couldn't say anything about her refusal.

"Finally, I will accept your gift." Ling Xian smiled and shook his head. After thinking about it, he added: "If you have something in the future, even if you come to me, there is one thing you have to remember. Only about the formation."

Suddenly, everyone present was overjoyed, and everyone's face was full of smiles.

They've come all the way, they don't hesitate to pay a lot of money, don't hesitate to shame, isn't that what they are waiting for? Now that Ling Xian said these words, it was equivalent to giving them reassurance, and naturally it made these people feel sincerely happy.

"Okay, you line up, one by one, I'll go back and fetch things first." Ling Xian smiled faintly, planning to return to the cave mansion to get a piece of spiritual paper to record the influence of these people.

However, when he walked out of the hole again with the spiritual paper in his hand, he was startled.

I saw that the forty or fifty people in front of them were already flushed with quarrel and couldn't talk to each other, and even a few of them had already scrambled.

As for the reason for quarreling and fighting, naturally it is the order of gift giving.

The people ranked in the front are undoubtedly more dominant and can leave a deep impression on Ling Xian's heart. Therefore, these talents will quarrel about who is in front, and instantly change from a calm big person to a brave little person, looking like they want to fight.

This made Ling Xian dumbfounded. He understood the psychology of this group of people, so he took a piece of spiritual paper and wrote down the power represented by each person. But he really didn't expect that these people would start fighting as soon as he turned around.

"Unexpectedly, my own influence was so great." Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, and then shouted: "Okay, don't fight."

Suddenly.

Closed his mouth to the scolding person, the person who did it stopped the scuffle, and then all looked at Ling Xian.

"You guys, as for..." Ling Xian sighed softly, looking ahead at either rich or noble, but at this moment, he looked like a gangster, and smiled: "I understand your thoughts, don't worry, I will Use this paper to write down the forces you represent, you will never make mistakes, and you will never forget."

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of everyone present. I didn't expect Ling Xian to see it so thoroughly and understand the world so well.

"Okay, one by one, there is no need to fight this time. Even if you are the last one, I will not forget you." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

However, this group of people did not compete, but learned to be modest. No one came forward and motioned to the other party to invite first.

"I just fought for rankings, why don't you fight now?" Ling Xian was amused by these people, and said: "Warning, please line up for me, otherwise this gift~IndoMTL.com~I won't accept it. Up."

"Don't, Master Ling, am I here now?"

"By the way, don't stop accepting it, fellow Taoists, hurry up and line up."

"That is, don't fight or be modest, the master has said, he will record the power represented by each of us, and will not forget it."

Everyone at the scene spoke up, and then lined up obediently, walked to Ling Xian to give gifts, and then said the power they represented.

When the guard disciple who led the group of people up the mountain saw this, his face was full of envy, and he sighed:

"Big man, take it so."

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This is probably my most satisfying chapter, what do you think.

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