Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 362, Zhang Fan Returns

Sima Yan handed over the blueprint.

Sima Yan nodded: "Deputy Master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, make a copy with your divine sense!"

The Deputy Pavilion Master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion nodded, swept his mind, copied all the blueprints above, and after careful study, he left with the Artifact Refining Pavilion.

Sima Zhao looked at the deputy head of the Xiuzhen Pavilion.

Reluctantly, he took out 500 million yuan and handed it to Sima Yan.

Also copy a blueprint, and leave here with the people from the Artifact Refining Pavilion.

Sima Yan looked at her father.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You also make a copy, and I'll sell it to you."

Sima Zhao was furious;
"Smelly girl, I am your father."

"Brothers must settle accounts clearly. Even if you are my father, you have to pay for it. The three of us found it outside. Each of us has 500 million luck. If you give less, how can I give Bai Tong and Bai Yunshuang? Confession."

Sima Yan was confident.

Not at all afraid.

Anyway, it is Zhenbao Pavilion who pays, don't take it for nothing, if you don't come out, you won't give it, I'm afraid you won't succeed.

"Elder Li, you gave this girl 500 million Dao Luck, and others paid for it. If I don't pay, wouldn't it be stingy?"

Elder Li smiled;
"Five million luck is just a piece of cake for Zhenbao Pavilion."

Elder Li swept away his spiritual sense, copied all the materials and steps in it, and then led people away.

Sima Zhao shook his head.

When did this stinky girl become so fond of money?

Sima Yan went back.

500 million was given to Bai Tong and 500 million to Bai Yunshuang.

Bai Tong shook his head: "I'll take 300 million luck from you, just give me 200 million."

"That can't be done. Before leaving, Zhang Fan said that all your expenses will be counted in his hands. Naturally, I will charge him Dao Luck. He can't play tricks, you deserve it."

Bai Yunshuang's face was overjoyed: "Thank you, sister Sima, little sister, Zhang Fan has a lot of luck, you can just take it, and I don't know when the young master will come back."

Sima Yan pouted.

"This kid is running fast. It's been almost a year since he disappeared. Sooner or later, I will catch him."

"Who's talking about me?"

The three turned their heads and looked at Zhang Fan who came in.

Sima Yan said angrily: "My boy, you are finally back, do you know how much luck I lost after you left, and do you still think I am the boss?"

Sima Yan raised her fist.

"You're improving so fast, you've reached the pinnacle of a ninth-rank celestial master!"

"Hmph, that's needless to say, I heard that you are already in the fairyland, how did you cultivate?"

Sima Yan asked;

"That's how I practiced."

Zhang Fan looked at Bai Tong and Bai Yunshuang.

It is not surprising that Bai Yunshuang has been promoted to a ninth-rank demon master, and Bai Tong has also reached a ninth-rank celestial master. It seems that they have never forgotten to practice.

Sima Yan stopped in front of Zhang Fan.

Spread your hand.

"Give money?"

"what money?"

"Hmph, you said it yourself, they will give them what they want. Bai Tong spent 300 million luck on me, and Bai Yunshuang spent 500 million luck. The total is 800 million luck."

Zhang Fan was stunned.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are extorting, your whole body is only 100 million luck, how come there are so many, don't frame me, think I am a three-year-old child."

Sima Yan smiled triumphantly.

"I knew you wanted to renege."

Sima Yan took out a series of bills without hesitation.

Even the bill is ready.

Prepare enough.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to give a thumbs up, waiting for you to step on a master in the porcelain world.

Sima Yan smiled triumphantly: "Didn't I lie to you!"

"No money."

"I knew you would say that. According to the interest, you have to work for me for at least 100 years to pay off these debts. I am a very trustworthy person, so don't default on your debts."

Zhang Fan looked at her.

"I've been promoted to the Heavenly Wonderland, so you're not afraid of offending me?" Zhang Fan smiled.

This little girl is a black boss through and through.

Working for 100 years.

You can really figure it out.

Sima Yan was stunned, took a step back, and looked alertly: "What do you want?"

"What are you afraid of? I was just kidding with you. This is 1000 million luck. The extra 200 million is your interest." Zhang Fan threw it away.

Throwing Jiezi to Sima Yan, he didn't care at all.

Sima Yan's divine sense swept away, oh my god.

When did workers become richer than bosses!
My boss is not as good as a worker.

Give 1000 million casually.

Are people so rich now?

Sima Yan was frustrated for a while: "Zhang Fan, I will follow you in the future. It's 1000 million, I'm going to be scared to death by you."

"You are the second lady of Zhenbao Pavilion, so you will lack luck?"

Sima Yan rolled her eyes: "It's not my family's business. You think you can have as many as you want."

Bai Yunshuang ran up to Zhang Fan with an excited face.

"Master, you are back."

It cost you 500 million luck, it's worth it!When it comes slowly, 1000 million or 2000 million is not a problem.

Zhang Fan looked at Bai Yunshuang.

"I've made good progress. I'll help you when you get through the thunder and punishment in the fairy world."

Bai Yunshuang's face brightened, "Thank you, my lord."

Bai Tong handed the meson in his hand to Zhang Fan: "This is 500 million luck, I will return it to you, and I will also return what I owed you back then."

Bai Yunshuang just wanted to give her a stick.

Are you stupid.

How can the young master care about your luck.

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Keep it, I'm already at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and it's useless for you to give me these little gadgets."

Sima Yan walked up to Zhang Fan.

Excited: "Zhang Fan, I want you to help me refine an immortal artifact, an ancient treasure."

"what?"

Sima Yan handed Zhang Fan a blueprint.

Zhang Fan was taken aback, it turned out to be Jingshi Bailian's refining blueprint.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Sima Yan pouted: "Don't worry about it, just ask if you can refine it!"

Zhang Fan nodded,

"Where are the materials!"

"This... I don't have time to collect materials! It would be great if you came back sooner."

"why?"

Sima Yan told what happened just now, and people from the Artifact Refining Pavilion and the Cultivation Pavilion came to copy a copy of the blueprint.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Your father is right. Even if you have the blueprint, you don't have time to refine it. There are more than 8000 materials on it. With one person's strength, there is no way to collect them all."

"What should I do?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "Didn't someone help you collect it!"

Seeing the smile on Zhang Fan's mouth, Sima Yan instantly understood: "Don't tell me you want to snatch their celestial artifacts, my God, you are too brave."

"Don't worry, it's not the time yet. It will take at least a few years to collect the materials. When they finish collecting them, you can tell me quietly that your benefits will be indispensable."

Sima Yan giggled: Sure enough, he is a bad guy, completely bad.

Zhang Fan looked at the two of them: "I want to go back to Xuanhuang Realm, are you going back with me, or practicing here?"

Sima Yan was taken aback.

The damn guy wants to go back again, I'm your boss, have you got my consent!

(End of this chapter)