Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 742 Collecting Information and Delivering Messages

Chapter 742 Collecting Information and Delivering Messages

How can you sell what you have in hand if you don't talk a lot about it?

Zhang Yan also believed in their abilities. If he promoted the establishment of the business alliance, many worlds would be suspicious and wandering.

But if these traders pretend to "inadvertently" reveal the news about the Universe Alliance, the effect will be quite different.

Taibai continued to secretly admire Zhang Yan's methods and abilities in his heart. If it were him, he would not only not have the idea of ​​building a business alliance, but also would not have the idea of ​​letting these traders reveal the news.

"Niu Ertian, you will stay in the blue world and be responsible for helping me collect and deliver news. This is a talisman through which you can contact me at any time."

Zhang Yan said and threw a talisman to Niu Ertian.

Niu Ertian took the Fu Zhao with both hands and almost knelt down in front of Zhang Yan.

He quickly nodded and bowed his head and thanked me: "Thank you so much, sir. Thank you so much, sir. I will never give up even if I die."

"You go to the various worlds in the central void to convey the news. If anything happens, tell Niu Ertian."

"We understand!"

Seeing that Niu Ertian was really going to be successful, the other vendors felt somewhat unhappy.

But Zhang Yan was here, and they didn't dare to say anything.

What's more, everyone who is here today may become famous in the future.

Niu Ertian could hardly help but laugh out loud. He didn't expect that his dream for many years would actually come true today.

He doesn't know who Zhang Yan is yet, but he doesn't need to know.

Being able to show strength that far exceeds that of Daluo Jinxian is not something he can come into contact with in the first place.

The sooner you know, the sooner you die.

He just needs to obediently follow Zhang Yan's request, and the rest is not something he should worry about.

"Okay, everyone, just pretend that nothing happened. I never appeared here today. This is your money. It's all here. Do you understand?" "Understand, understand, we have never seen you."

"Yes, we just walked around here today and nothing happened."

"Well, if I find that you are dishonest in any way, you can imagine what will happen to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan took Taibai and disappeared on the ground, as if he had never been here before.

But the traders knew that all this was real and could not be a dream.

Although Zhang Yan left, the pressure that Zhang Yan left behind still lingers here, making people feel chilling.

The vendors trembled when they thought of the scene where Zhang Yan had just killed four Golden Immortal warriors by destroying the Golden Holy Pillar with one finger.

On average, they are all in the realm of Earth Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, and together they cannot even beat Golden Immortals.

Any of Zhang Yan's followers is the highest commander of the dynasty's army at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and his own cultivation is even more unfathomable.

As long as they have a little bit of self-awareness, they know that they are not qualified to have the slightest wrong thoughts about Zhang Yan.

Wow...

A golden money bag fell from the sky, and the fairy crystals inside scattered all over the floor.

"Don't grab them yet, come one by one."

Niu Ertian was afraid of being snatched by everyone, so he grabbed the money bag first and said.

There are millions of fairy crystals inside, and Niu Ertian feels greedy even if he holds it in his hand.

But thinking of the malicious looks from the surrounding vendors and what Zhang Yan said before leaving, Niu Ertian silently swallowed his selfishness.

The best way out is to follow Zhang Yan honestly.

(End of this chapter)

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