A group of strong men came to the lobby on the first floor. As for Shangguan Qingyu, he greeted everyone again, and left directly.

The layout of the hall has long changed!

The falling light columns are divided into two rows!

Loomingly!

Through the hazy light column, you can also roughly see that there is a desk in each light column.

The only thing on the desk is a cup of spiritual tea with a faint blue smoke, surrounding it!

Behind the desk is a large chair.

See this.

Dear people, you don’t care about this monotonous layout.

Then!

Qu Zhenjun directly entered a pillar of light beside him.

There is one or two, and there is less than the effort to breathe!

Most of the strong men have entered the light column, sat upright on the chair behind the desk, playing with the tea cup in their hands, or closing their eyes to rest... and waiting for the visitors quietly.

Immediately afterwards.

The monks who did not enter the light column went directly to the light column where someone was in charge.

same!

Cheng Buzheng is no exception.

However, he only replaced several rare treasures with water and wood attributes with other rare treasures, and then stopped trading them.

The wealth is not revealed!

Cheng Buzheng has long engraved this into his bones.

What's more.

In this transaction, he only uses his true identity and needs to be convergent no matter what he does.

certainly.

This is also the treasure that Cheng Buzheng did not encounter with him.

So, he stopped early.

As for the fact that his wife was quite interested in this, she kept entering the light columns.

Although I visited a lot, I had few transactions.

Seeing this journey, there was no stop.

Time passed by bit by bit, and a few hours passed quickly.

at this time.

The sky had already darkened, and the stars were hanging high in the sky.

The faint starlight seemed even colder when falling on Xiangui Street.

At this moment.

In the hall of Sihai Tower, there are not many monks left, only a small half of them before.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been waiting for his wife, finally waited for the moment when Murong Wanwan's interest was greatly reduced.

Afterwards, the two greeted Chu Daofeng and left directly.

Half an hour later!

The trade fair is over.

Chu Daofeng, who had left the Sihai Tower, met the yellow-clothed servant outside the building, and was flattered by a bunch of slap...

In his joy, Chu Daofeng gave a few medium-grade spirit stones to the yellow-clothed servant.

Then, Chu Daofeng turned long and left.

Just then.

In the shop opposite, the Qingyi attendant who had been paying attention to Sihailou. When the guests had dispersed, he immediately slipped out of the crack in the shop door and ran to Sihailou.

The two of them packed the hall, and the attendant in the blue-clothed clothes looked at the attendant in the yellow-clothed clothes, as if they were waiting for something?

Suddenly!

The yellow-clothed servant nodded with a smile, and the invisible tacit understanding was reached.

I saw Duan Xiaoyang, the yellow attendant, waved his hand and said:

"Get up!"

"Today I would like to ask for my brother!"

The next moment.

The blue-clothed servant had a happy face and nodded heavily and said:

"Go away!"

"If you are late, you won't be able to pick the best ones!"

Hearing words.

The yellow-clothed servant, who thought it was quite reasonable, immediately closed the door and walked directly to the Yanzhi Hutong, which made people linger.

at last!

Two figures disappeared at the end of the street.

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On the other side!

Cheng Buzheng, who returned to Lingshan, the Immortal Palace, also remembered that many female cultivators in the Sihai Tower had looked at him with something wrong.

And, Jiang Siling's mindless words.

Thinking of this.

Cheng Buzheng looked at his relaxed wife and said directly:

"Wife, are you talking bad things about me in front of those female cultivators?"

"Why is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan chuckled:

"I'm not a worm in their stomachs, how do I know?"

"But I didn't say anything bad.

I can guarantee this!”

After all, it is not a bad thing to praise your husband.

That's true.

Cheng Buzheng, who always felt something was wrong, asked immediately:

"Then what did you say?"

"Speak!"

Regarding this.

Murong Wanwan gave Cheng Buzheng a glamorous look and said with a smile:

"It's all private words between women, husband should not ask!"

Said.

Murong Wanwan moved her lotus steps lightly and disappeared directly into the cave hall.

Immediately afterwards.

A muffled sound came.

Bang!

The door of the quiet room is automatically closed.

Cheng Buzheng was also very amused when he saw his wife's urgent appearance.

at the same time!

Cheng Buzheng, who has something to do in his heart, also lost the interest in asking questions.

Back in another quiet room, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, began to carefully ponder the two key news obtained at today's banquet.
To be continued...