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One hundred and sixty-three chapters ghost mother puppet

On the other hand, Tong Fengliu also has enough confidence in himself. The power and foundation of his Tianyu Pavilion in Penglai City cannot be resisted by a Si Bo.

After the agreement was signed, Tong Fengliu took out ten star spirits and handed them over to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi took it and suddenly said, "I want to buy some other resources, but I am short of money at the moment. I hope I can advance the payment in advance. At that time, I will return it with incense beads according to the market price. During the prepayment period, I can pay interest at the parity rate in Fengdu City."

Tong Fengliu nodded and said, "Yes, spring breeze, open the highest level warehouse and let Lord Lei choose it himself. As for the contract, let Lord Lei write it himself."

Tong Fengliu responded very happily and handed over the task directly to Dai Chunfeng, one of the three shopkeepers of Tianyu Pavilion who came to send out the stars and spirits.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said "Thank you", and then he followed Dai Chunfeng. When he was about to come, he did not forget to take away the "Beauty Tongue" tea from the middle-aged housekeeper.

Xia Sibo also left with him. The major event was settled. He was busy with official duties and was unwilling to follow Xu Yi to run around. He greeted Xu Yi and left immediately.

Watching Xu Yi leave the courtyard, the middle-aged housekeeper said, "People, is this bet too big? Those are ten star spirits and huge wealth, and they are given to a notorious reckless man. I don't like it."

Tong Fengliu said, "This bet is of course risky, but if you win the bet, the benefits will be huge. That is a soldier spirit. How long has it been since there was a soldier spirit on the market? If you really get one, I have to use it to hold a huge auction to stir-fry the momentum of my Tianyu Pavilion. This is also the meaning of the old proprietors."

The middle-aged housekeeper said, "Then why did you choose to bet on Lei Chiyan? We still have a lot of choices. If we are really willing to give up so much wealth, we can find ten cultivators with higher cultivation than Lei Chiyan to enter the Immortal King City."

Tong Fengliu looked at the willow branches floating outside the window and said quietly, "Have you ever bet on dice?"

The middle-aged butler was stunned and didn't understand why his pavilion master suddenly fell out of the topic. He was confused and heard Tong Fengliu say, "Life is actually a bet. We are all gamblers standing by the gambling table, betting again and again, either losing or winning, and the dealer in the gambling table is fate. Most gamblers will not be favored by fate, and they always lose more and win less, while some people are different. For example, since he appeared in the official department, this deputy commander Lei has started to beat the Jiao Lei heavy drum, and in just a few months, he has laughed to the end every time. In other words, he has been betting several times on the bet, and his luck is booming. If you were the gambler next to him, would you bet with him?"

The middle-aged butler was stunned for a long time and said, "It's certainly good to say this, but the risk is too great."

Tong Fengliu smiled slightly, "We cultivators, we have to earn life with the heavens. There are only ten star spirits, but there are no risks in everything outside of us? Lao Fang, don't always look at the things in front of you. How can this master Lei have a limited future? I really gain nothing in this hand. I won't lose just by conquering such a person."

Tong Fengliu made his attitude clear and wanted to show his favor to Xu Yi. Xu Yi's treasure hunting journey in the Tianyu Pavilion warehouse was naturally unimpeded.

Dai Chunfeng guided him along the way, leading him to wander in the huge treasure house with the highest level of Tianyu Pavilion.

It was not until he entered the treasure house of Tianyu Pavilion that Xu Yi truly realized what kind of brilliant cultivation civilization had condensed in this cultivation world.

In the treasure house, all kinds of treasure pills, medicines, formations, strange talismans, martial arts, magic weapons, raw materials, and even all kinds of strange magic weapons are dazzling.

"I wonder what resources Mr. Lei needs, can I introduce it here?"

When he left the main hall, Dai Chunfeng received a thought from Tong Fengliu, asking him to cooperate with Xu Yi with all his strength. No matter what he wanted, he just needed to keep him in financial difficulties.

Tong Fengliu knew that Xu Yi wanted to borrow resources, so he must have prepared for his trip to the Immortal King City. He was happy to arm Xu Yi. After all, he had even given up ten star spirits, so what else could he not give up?

Once Xu Yi is not equipped enough and dies in the Immortal King City, he will lose completely, and he will naturally understand the account.

He wished that Lei Chiyan pre-selling was pre-selling, the better. He had a strong pre-selling feeling that this trip to Lei Chi Yan Immortal King City would definitely gain something.

At that time, if this person doesn't pay back the loan, he might get one more soldier.

Although Dai Chunfeng, like Butler Fang, did not understand Tong Fengliu's choice, he still had to respect the orders of the Pavilion Master.

"Don't move, that thing is that thing, the third row, the third row of square ghost mother boxes, pick it up, pick it up quickly..."

Xu Yi was wandering in the treasure house, and the wild charm in the starry sky ring shouted in awe.

Xu Yi suddenly felt energetic, took off the square ghost mother box, and asked Dai Chunfeng, "What's this?"

Dai Chunfeng said, "This is a green wood puppet, a box of twelve, each puppet has extremely strong strength. The combined force of the twelve pieces is enough to compete with the first-level cultivators of the Ghost Immortal Realm."

Xu Yi suddenly lost interest. Just as he was complaining about Huang Mei's lies to report military affairs, he heard Huang Mei say, "If this guy is not Hu Lili, he is just a stick. This is a Qingmu puppet, but it is the hand of the ghost mother. It is not the top one. Open the box and see if there is no subtle shallow plum blossom on the left ten fingers of each puppet."

Xu Yi did as he said, and then opened the box, revealing the twelve green puppets with green faces and fangs and yin energy. Looking closely, he could not find the light-colored plum blossoms that Huang Mei mentioned. He could only release his perception. Sure enough, he noticed the plum blossoms, and immediately sent out his thoughts to inform Huang Mei.

Huang Mei Chuan thought, "That's it. In fact, the ghost mother pattern outside the box is the ghost mother's mark. The plum blossom at the index finger of the puppet is just a complete confirmation of this speculation."

Xu Yi sent out his thoughts, "If this thing is really expensive, why don't you know about this Tianyu Pavilion?"

Huang Mei Chuan said, "Most of the puppets on the market are mass-produced, and many of them are also made by famous masters. They have clear factions and are easy to distinguish. The ghost mother does not make a living by making puppets, and they are rarely passed down from generation to generation. I know that their name is just known from a certain memory. The owner of that memory seems to be related to the ghost mother. Where can others know these secrets?"
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