The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 27 It's Tolerable, This Sect Leader Can't Tolerate It
Jiang Feichen opened the Lun Dao Pavilion Lingyin, and a complicated and lively atmosphere immediately spread over the surface.

"Buying, Junwei Sword Industry Limited Edition Second Generation Angwei Feijian!"

"Qi refining Dzogchen, a first-level spiritual planter with ten years of spiritual planting experience is looking for a job..."

"Ten new captives arrived on the battlefield of the Six Realms, including three male cultivators, all of whom are body refiners at the early stage of foundation establishment, and seven female cultivators, who are at the level of Qi refinement and have not yet passed away. If you are interested, please come to our store to see the goods on the spot. The address... "

"Longyang Layman, you are worth a thousand knives, treat me to a bowl of spicy spirit vegetables, fuck me seven times, I still can't get out of bed now..."

"You don't give a hundred spirit stones, you don't even give a hundred spirit stones..."

"Don't swipe the screen upstairs. Five hundred miles away from Qinghefang, there is a second-order Asura Red Scorpion. They are specially recruiting two foundation-building stage body refiners. Shields are required!"

Jiang Feichen was almost dumbfounded when he saw lines of characters appearing on the screen of the Palm Treasure.

He looked at the words Lun Dao Pavilion above the screen of the Palm Treasure, and was speechless for a while.

Does this have anything to do with Lun Dao, a spirit coin?

Jiang Feichen was dizzy from the lines of small characters that quickly passed by, and he tapped the treasure screen in his palm, and immediately exited from the Lun Dao Pavilion.

"Then what is Feiyin this day?"

Jiang Feichen let out a long breath, and tapped his finger again, and a cloudy interface appeared in front of his eyes.

In the clouds and mist, a tall tower emitting sunlight stands in the distance, and there are three lines of small characters under the crystal screen.

Sent by the fairy sound, the fate of thousands of miles, my fairy sound!

Jiang Feichen casually clicked on the spirit seal of a thousand miles of fate in the middle, and saw a colorful fairy gourd leap out of the clouds and mist.

The fairy gourd shook slightly, and a line of small characters immediately appeared: "The moonlight tonight is so cold, and I think of the autumn of that year. I don't know how you are far away, but I can't forget it!"

His tone was full of sadness and longing.

And above the small characters, there is a simple and elegant portrait of a female Taoist friend, which keeps flashing.

"Could it be that there are empty female Taoist friends waiting for the master to fill them?"

Jiang Feichen, an arms dealer and flower farm tycoon, couldn't help but feel moved. He clicked on the profile picture, and saw a small line of introduction next to the profile picture.

"Soft body, cute voice, fair skin, beautiful appearance, five spirit stones for fast food, starting from fifteen spirit stones at night!"

"This shit is all about tricks!"

Jiang Feichen was taken aback, and almost vomited blood. This turning point was too fast, it was hard to guard against.

Almost broke my old waist.

Then he clicked again, and fairy gourds appeared one after another.

"Foundation-building triple-layer body refiner, strong sustaining power, thick, can you have a female Taoist friend to watch the moon together?"

It looks like a male cultivator, his head is a thick tree root.

"I have a feeling of practicing sword today, and my sword skills have improved a little bit. I hope I can win tomorrow!"

"Qinghefang has my five years of memory. I don't know what will happen to this trip to the battlefield of the Six Realms?"

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In the fairy gourd, messages appear one after another, including spam advertisements and true emotions.

Within a radius of [-] li, Little Qinghefang is like a miniaturized society of self-cultivation, where the warmth and warmth of people and the customs of the market are clearly evident.

"Your free drawing opportunity has ended, more drawing opportunities will be opened soon, and there will be more gender-specific functions. If necessary, please pay."

But when Jiang Feichen was really excited, a line of small characters appeared in front of him on the precious crystal screen in his palm.

"Is there a charge for this?"

Jiang Feichen was taken aback for a moment, and then resolutely withdrew from the voice from beyond the sky.

Thirty spirit coins once, which is a bit too expensive. In the past, his monthly income would not be enough to draw ten times.

"Nearby cultivators?"

Jiang Feichen looked at the last spiritual seal option, pressed his finger, and on the screen of the palm treasure, rows of reduced avatars immediately appeared.

But it is all the cultivators who are using palm treasures near Qinghefang.

These avatar patterns are all the avatars that come with the palm treasure, nothing more than some flying swords, spiritual weapons, and elixir logos.

Behind each avatar, there is a message recently published.

Jiang Feichen opened up one by one, including the status published in the past, all kinds of things.

As he rummaged down, a pattern that was very different from the other avatars suddenly caught his attention.

Other people's avatar patterns are all built in the palm treasure, but this avatar is extremely special.

Although it is also in the shape of a flying sword, it looks extremely nimble and beautiful. The sword body is covered with intricate patterns, and there are many spiritual patterns around it, making it look extremely... tall.

Don't think about it, it must be a top-up player again!
"Tang Xiaoliu!"

Jiang Feichen glanced at the name next to the profile picture, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

Such a tall icon, but with such a down-to-earth nickname, it also shows the strong aura of local tyrants exuding from this Tang Xiaoliu.

Jiang Feichen subconsciously clicked on the avatar, and saw the dense status information under the avatar.

Almost a dozen rhythms a day.

Jiang Feichen clicked on one at random.

"Compared with Aojian City, the early spring in Qinghefang is a bit more peaceful and less noisy!"

There are many replies to messages from unknown cultivators below.

"Little Sixth Sister, when will you return to Aojian City?"

"Beauty, I've been following you for a long time, please reply!"

"Aojian City? Is my sister from Aojian City? Wow, that's amazing!"

"One month later, the Red Iron Realm will hold an auction of spirit sword embryos. Xiao Liu would like to go with me. I will pay all the travel expenses and expenses!"

"I've been following you silently!"

……

"It's really full and free!"

Jiang Feichen curled his lips. The low-level cultivators are running around for their livelihood every day, so what's the leisure time to pay attention to the difference in early spring.

What else is the early spring of Qinghefang, the early spring of Aojian City?

Is it amazing that he came from Proud Sword City?

On weekdays, what Jiang Feichen disliked the most was that these people who moaned without illness would have a burst of emotion at every turn.

Touch your sister, starve you for seven days, see if you still have any spiritual feelings.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

"Ding Dong"

Just as Jiang Feichen was scornful, this Tang Xiaoliu posted another line of news.

"Ah, I don't want to get up, I want to sleep!"

When Jiang Feichen saw it, he immediately became angry.

It's time to go to bed late, and you haven't woken up yet?

This is too pampered.

It is tolerable, but this sect leader cannot bear it!

So Jiang Feichen stretched out his finger, quickly typed a message on the Palm Treasure, and clicked send without hesitation.

……

"Ding Dong"

Fifteen hundred miles away from Qinghefang, among the boundless majestic mountains, a hundred-foot cloud boat floats quietly.

On the deck of the cloud boat, Tang Rou'er stretched lazily on a soft recliner floating in mid-air.

Last night, in order to find the second-order Zixiayan needed to repair the spirit weapon, she fought with a second-order spirit beast in the middle stage of foundation establishment for three hours before subduing the spirit beast.

The raw materials to be collected on this trip are only the last two.

(End of this chapter)