Xianmeng City!

A luxurious teahouse, in a private room on the third floor!

On the chair, an old monk with his eyes slightly closed and his old robes were sitting!

On the tea table in front of him were two tea cups, with fragrance everywhere and green smoke rising into the sky, as if waiting for a distinguished guest?

It's obvious!

At this moment, the distinguished guest the old monk was waiting for had not arrived yet!

After a cup of tea, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door of the private room calmly.

Yes, this old monk is the embodiment of Cheng Buzheng!

Just then!

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

squeak!

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a thin figure appeared.

The person who came was an old man wearing the costume of the Supervision Hall, his eyes were muddy. When he saw the old monk sitting upright on the chair, a trace of light flashed in his muddy eyes.

The light flashed away!

The old man with a rosy complexion glanced at the two spiritual teas on the tea table with fragrance and curling smoke rising, and then walked into the private room.

When the old monk saw the visitor, he looked at his sleeve and glanced at him.

I saw the old man wearing the costume of the Supervision Hall, four golden nine-leaf clovers were embroidered on his sleeves. Then the old monk stood up, took a few steps forward, raised his palm, placed it on his chest, performed a Buddhist ceremony, and said:

"I have met fellow Taoist mates!"

Hearing the words!

The rosy face of Qingluo Zhenjun walked to the tea table, sat down, and smiled and said:

“The master does not need to be polite!”

"Sit down and talk!"

While talking!

Master Qingrao played with the slightly warm teacup. After Cheng Buzheng sat down, he put down the teacup in his hand without any trace, and then said:

"The master should not be a cultivator of the Immortal League!"

"Fellow Taoist, your eyes are as sharp as a torch!" Cheng Buzheng nodded calmly and said:

"I am indeed not a cultivator of the Immortal League!"

"Before, I heard that fellow Daoist was preparing to exchange the lease rights of Class B caves in Xianmeng City!

It just so happens that I don’t have a place to settle down now, so I’m so proud to visit fellow Taoists!”

"It's true!" The True Lord Qingrao nodded slightly, and then directly said straight to the point:

"I don't want to ask about the origin of the master, nor do I want to know how the master knows this?

But since the master knows that I will sell the right to rent a cave, I should also know what I want?"

"Otherwise, it's not the master's turn!"

"So, if the master does not have the spiritual objects I need, he will not open his mouth, which will hurt you and me!"

While talking.

The tone of the Lord Qingrao Zhenjun was extremely firm, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.

But that's true.

If it weren't for the Qingrao True Lord, who needed the designated rare spiritual objects in the world, the lease rights of the B-level cave in the Immortal Alliance City Immortal Palace were traded away by the monk as soon as he spoke.

otherwise!

It will not last appear in the mission hall of the Supervision Hall, wait until today!

Of course, if you want to publish a task, it is impossible to not get a certain permission.

This is why there is only one such cave rental rights transaction task in the mission hall of the Supervision Hall!

Hearing this.

Cheng Buzheng, whose face was not fluctuating, stretched out his hand and a jade box appeared on the tea table in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist please see!"

Bang!

A halo of halo bloomed from the jade box and reflected into the eyes of the true king.

Look at it in a fixed eye!

I saw a piece of spiritual gold that looked like a baby's fist was placed in the jade box, with golden feather-like textures on the surface!

After a careful sensing, you can detect this rare spiritual material, and the extremely strong Taoist rhyme is everywhere!

Seeing this, a joy flashed deep in Qingluo Zhenjun's eyes, but this joy quickly disappeared!

At this time!

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the chair, said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist, how do you look at this [Red Gold and Xuan Mine]?"

"But!" Qingrao Zhenjun nodded and said, "Since the master has this spiritual object, how about the master and I go to the management pavilion of Lingshan, the Immortal Palace together to make a handover?"

"Otherwise, if I retreat to the cave, the juniors in the alliance will definitely keep this cave secretly!"

Speaking of this, Qingrao True Lord said meaningfully:

"By the way, I have a lease period of more than 300 years. At that time, fellow Taoists will continue to pay the rental fee for the cave!"

Hearing this.

What's wrong with Cheng Buzheng?

This clearly means, please pay the advance payment.

After Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment, he stretched out his hand and turned over several low-grade magic weapons, which appeared in front of him and said lightly:

"Fellow Taoist, how about the rent of my fellow Taoist using these magic weapons?"

Seeing this, the true Lord Qingrao laughed and said:

"I am not poor at all, I am very generous?"

"Fellow Taoist is joking!" Cheng Buzheng performed a Buddhist tribute with one hand and shook his head and said:

"These low-grade magic weapons are nothing more than the accumulation of my monks over the years, otherwise they would not be able to take out the rent for a while!"

Qingrao True Lord chuckled:

"The master doesn't have to worry about it, I'm just a joke!"

"This is the token of the cave before me, Master has collected it!"

While talking!

A token appeared in the palm of his hand and then floated to the old monk.

At this time!

The True Lord Qingrao spoke again:

"Let's go!"

While speaking, he stood up and waved his hand. Several low-grade magic weapons floating in front of the old monk were put away by the Lord Qingluo.

As for the jade box on the table, the treasure [Chinjin Xuan Mine] inside it was not collected by Qingrao Zhenjun.

"good!"

Cheng Buzheng whispered.

Then he stood up, stretched out his hand and whisked it, and the token floating in front of him and the jade box on the tea table disappeared.

Immediately!

The two of them joined forces out of this teahouse and walked towards the Lingshan Management Pavilion of Xianfu.

Not long!

The head of the Lingshan Management Pavilion of the Immortal Palace completed the transaction with respectful reception.

Then the old monk and Qingluo Zhenjun walked out of the management pavilion of Lingshan, Xianfu, and parted.

Qingrao Zhenjun's eyes moved and he said with a smile:

"Have the master ever been to the Seizure Island?"

Hearing words.
To be continued...