Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 274 Spray Emperor, Long Sihai
"Yang Fan, who is less than 30 years old in practice, integrates refining tools, alchemy, and formations into one, and possesses the combat power of a false fairyland. The Grandmaster was in an invincible position, and even turned his back on him, and left gracefully afterwards."

"He is the first all-round master in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years. With many skills, he can be called the strongest in history. He is the owner of Xiannong Pavilion. He keeps a low profile and never participates in any disputes, just because of the sentence 'people If you don’t offend me, I won’t offend others. If anyone offends me, I will pay you back a hundredfold!’”

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"Finally, I advise those villains who maliciously slander Grandmaster Yang behind their backs, don't try to use your ants' power in vain to try to bring down a giant elephant. In the end, it will only burn you, and reining in the horse is the right way!"

The content of this manuscript by Zhao Mingdan is not very luxurious, it is just an ordinary introductory article, the main introduction is how awesome Yang Fan is, and then it is to stop those who have bad intentions in time.

He wrote this in order to use Yang Fan's prestige to deter those villains who are behind the scenes. If it works, it will have a great impact on Mo Liuqing. In short, behind this manuscript is a series of fierce attacks from him.

Of course, how could Jin Sanxiong and others, who belong to the various sects, be afraid of Yang Fan, even if it is a false fairyland, then they are at most a little palpitating, and a little restraint is fine.

Especially the Ziwei sect, there are no less than [-] ancestors in their sect who are pseudo-immortals, and they will be afraid of a Yang Fan who has the combat power of a pseudo-immortal?And this is just a one-sided statement by others, no one knows whether it is true or not.

Besides, this is just a commercial competition, and the use of force would not be worth the loss, and there is no need to do so.

So Jin Sanxiong and others are not afraid. Of course, they will not rule out this possibility. In short, it is always right to be cautious. Spread such rumors at such a huge risk.

On the other side, in a thatched hut outside Wuji City, a man with a sallow complexion and a thin body like firewood was browsing the news through the Lingwang Jade Card.

After reading the news that Gui Jianchou just published, his thin body visibly trembled, but after thinking of something, he calmed down again.

"What are you panicking about? Although I, Long Sihai, have a low self-esteem and a cowardly personality in reality, I dare not conflict with anyone, nor dare to insult others. I am afraid of being beaten, and I have never dared to find a woman. I am still a virgin."

"But in the world of writers in the Cultivation of Immortals Forum..., this deity! He is full of vigor and looks down on the world, insulting the powerful of all sects, including the false fairyland, and I am the only one who is the only one! I will not be merciless if I am not born in the sky, and my spray is like a long night."

"Here comes the pen! The top of the fairy, proud of the world! With my magical pen, there is heaven, and the pen of Dahe comes up! A stroke of heaven can conquer the world! Break the world of mortals! Kill all immortals! With one brush in hand, you can cut nine heavens! If there is no truth in the world! Immortal? I would like to hold a pen and become an immortal!"

"Hehe, I, Long Sihai, am angry at millions of strong people, a Yang Fan!? Scumbag! But this Guijianchou is a bit interesting, and wants to take this opportunity to shake me up? It seems that I need to make a good report!"

While pondering, Long Sihai (Mo Liuqing) put on a shabby gray linen robe, stooped and left the thatched house, and entered the city of Wuji.

He has been exploring Hei Xiannong Pavilion for so long, but he has never been there yet, so today he plans to take a look and find some inspiration by the way.

Along the way, he kept his head down all the time, and didn't look at others. As long as someone appeared within five meters, he immediately backed away, afraid of colliding with them.

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Xiannong Pavilion.

Since the help of Gui Jianchou, the store's business has returned to the previous state, at least there will be no return of goods.

At this moment, there was a long queue outside the shop. Long Sihai lowered his head, looked around, and then got behind the queue.

Since the store was upgraded, it can accommodate more than [-] people at one time, which is very compact.

Time was running out, and Long Sihai was quickly ranked No.1. He was a little excited, but he didn't dare to show it. He was afraid of causing other people's displeasure. After all, the number one position is very attractive to others!
Suddenly, a questioning voice came from behind Sheng.

"Fellow Daoist, this is your first time here!"

Long Sihai's body trembled, he shrunk his body, turned his head and quickly nodded in response, and secretly glanced at the person who was asking the question behind him.

He was a very ordinary-looking monk with a round face, but he exuded a unique and extremely familiar aura.

This feeling is very mysterious, like meeting a close friend for many years, but at the same time, it also feels like facing a fateful opponent. This is the sixth sense of being a super soul writer.

The round-faced cultivator was Zhao Mingdan, and after seeing Long Sihai for the first time, he felt the same feeling in his heart.

"Could it be that this person... is a ghost!?"

"Could it be that this person...is Mo Ruleng!?"

This is the common aspiration of the two.

They looked at each other for a moment, as if they had sensed something, they suddenly turned around and left in a hurry, walking very fast, as if being chased by a hungry wolf that eats people.

Zhao Mingdan returned to his hut, packed his salute without any more beeps, and went straight to the teleportation formation in Huangwuji City.

He was very sure at the moment that the man he saw in Xiannong Pavilion must be Mo Liuqing, the most influential person in the Cultivation of Immortals forum, and his sixth sense would not lie to him.

At the same time, the same is true for Long Sihai, he also has this feeling, don't beep, withdraw!

There is an unwritten rule in the world of writers, but if the identities of two writers are known by both parties, then a consensus must be reached.

Of course, if you don't plan to mix in the writer world in the future, then you don't have to do this, just break your face, but Mo Liuqing, who is a super writer, and Gui Jianchou, who is about to become a super writer, are inseparable. Never do that.

First of all, the information that the two of them have revealed in secret over the years is enough to kill thousands of experts from the major cultivating sects.

Secondly, this is just a competition, there is really no need to gamble with your own iron rice bowl, so the best way is to compromise, treat it as if you have never met the other party, and rot this matter in your stomach forever.

The two left in such a hurry that no one noticed.

a week later.

Jin Sanxiong and the others couldn't sit still. At first they thought that Mo Liuqing was looking for inspiration, but they waited and waited for seven days, and they couldn't even get in touch. Never been average.

"Damn, this grandson won't run away with the money!?"

"How to do this?"

"There is no other way, start the third plan."

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At the same time, Yang Luxing.

After Yang Fan taught Qingcang how to practice, he went to Xiandao to stay for a while, then returned to the inn, drank some wine, and continued to write the short story between Jin Sanxiong and the shops...

"Why does Jin Sanxiong, the vice president of Ziwei Trading Company, meet with the owners of more than a dozen shops in Wanhualou? Why do the girls in Wanhualou always say "short, The word "little"? What kind of shady secret is hidden behind all this??"

"And why did Ouyang Nong, the master of Shennong Starfield, enter Jin Sanxiong's room in the middle of the night? What's the secret?"

"Foretelling what will happen next, please pay attention to me, Haotian Jinque, the Supreme Supreme, and naturally Miaoyou Miluo Dazhi."

(End of this chapter)