Chapter 652
The sloppy Taoist priest is getting more and more courageous.
The fat man standing in front of me is the great steward of Wanluo Sect. He is less than ten thousand people in Wanluo Sect. He has a very important position even in the world. It is estimated that the headmaster of Maoshan Sect will also want to see him.
When he called me "Senior", he actually called me "Little Fatty". He was really neither big nor small.
I saw Wang Aotian's face turned dark. He probably wanted to punish the sloppy Taoist priest.
However, Butler Jin was not angry, and said with a smile: "We are not acquainted with each other. I did something a little inconsiderate in this matter. I hope Taoist Master Chiwen can forgive me. I will definitely go to Maoshan someday."
Zongdong Heavenly Blessed Land, I just need to personally apologize to Master Long Yan."
"There's no need to bother. I just need to make it clear to the master. There's no need for you to make another trip." The sloppy Taoist priest said carelessly.
Then, his eyes fell on the four elders of Huashan again, and he said in a strange tone: "Four elders of Huashan, do you still want to grab the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus Fruit? It's on me. If you want to do it, hurry up. I'm still waiting.
We have to go back to Maoshan Sect to find the master master to revive us. If you don’t take action now, you won’t have a chance in the future.”
The faces of the Four Elders of Huashan and others all looked very ugly, as if they had eaten a big mouthful of cake, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.
Even if they gave the Huashan sect eight courages, they would not dare to go against the Maoshan sect. Moreover, the sloppy Taoist priest just said that the headmaster of the Maoshan sect ordered him to come here to seize the treasure. If he takes action today, he will offend the Maoshan sect.
, although the Huashan sect will not be in danger of annihilation, they will definitely have to walk around without food.
The key is that the Wanluo Sect, who had always been standing on a united front with them, gave in first. They were alone and unable to support themselves.
The elder Fanchenzi smiled awkwardly, cupped his hands in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest, and said politely: "The flood that flooded the Dragon King Temple was all a misunderstanding. Since it is the Maoshan Sect that came here to hunt for treasure, then I will wait.
There is no need to snatch it anymore. When our Huashan Sect was in trouble, Headmaster Long Yan helped our Huashan Sect. We will definitely not be able to retaliate. Our green mountains will not change and our green waters will flow forever. See you again someday!"
With that said, the four elders of Huashan turned around and left in dejection, heading down the mountain.
After the four elders of Huashan left, Butler Jin looked at the sloppy Taoist priest again and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Chiwen, can we take a step to talk?"
"It's easy to talk," the sloppy Taoist priest said, and greeted me, and I quickly walked to him.
"This is my good brother Wu Jie, the disciple of Feng Shui King Li Xuantong. We are here together this time. Butler Jin has something to say, but it doesn't matter." The sloppy Taoist priest looked at me and said.
"Feng Shui King Li Xuantong!" Butler Jin looked very surprised, looked at me carefully, and then cupped his hands towards me and said: "It turns out that he is the disciple of Feng Shui King, disrespectful!"
I returned the gift and said politely: "I've met Butler Jin."
Afterwards, the three of us came to a secluded place. Butler Jin smiled and said straight to the point: "Taoist Master Chiwen, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. You can see it from below. The Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus Fruit is definitely not
Master Long Yan of the Maoshan Sect asked you to come and get it. With his level of cultivation, he has long transcended the world and does not need the blessings of such heavenly spirits and earthly treasures. The reason why I said that just now is because I am indeed in charge of you.
We have a good relationship with Master Long, and since you are from the Maoshan Sect, you must give Master Long Yan some face no matter what."
Butler Jin is as shrewd as a monkey. He probably said this to trick us.
Sloppy and I looked at each other and didn't pick up on him.
"Steward Jin, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Everything can be discussed." The sloppy Taoist priest looked at him.
"The ten-thousand-year yacon fruit is very valuable. Although both of you are from a famous family, you are young and inexperienced after all. I am afraid that it is not safe for you to put the ten-thousand-year yacon fruit on your body. How about you sell the ten-thousand-year yacon fruit to us?"
Wanluozong, how much do you want? Just make an offer and I promise not to bargain. I'll give you as much as you want. What do you think?" Butler Jin asked tentatively.
As soon as these words came out, the sloppy Taoist priest directly refused: "Thank you very much, Butler Jin, for your kindness, but this thing cannot be sold. We can keep it for great use."
Butler Jin chuckled and said: "You two, are you not too trusting about me? It doesn't matter. If you don't want to sell to me, I can help you sell it on your behalf. With our Wanluo Sect's status and position in the world, I can sell it to you."
The connections can definitely be sold at a good price. When the time comes, our Wanluo Sect will only take 10% of the profit, and how about giving the rest to you?"
After a pause, he then continued: "If you sell these ten thousand year yacon fruits yourself, you will never get a very good price. You two should think about it carefully."
"Thank you, Butler Jin. This thing really cannot be sold. We keep it for life-saving purposes." I said again.
When Butler Jin heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Well, in that case, let's make friends. If there is a need for our Wanluo Sect in the future, just contact me directly. We can easily discuss the price."
With that said, Butler Jin took out two golden business cards.
When the sloppy Taoist priest saw his business card, his eyes suddenly lit up, he reached out to take it, and put one of the business cards in his mouth and bit it.
"Pure gold business cards! Wanluo Sect is really rich." The sloppy Taoist smiled and put away the two business cards.
Seeing that there was nothing more to say, Butler Jin bowed his hands towards the two of us, turned around and walked towards Wang Aotian and the others.
Not long after, Butler Jin also headed down the mountain with a few people.
Naturally, we are the biggest beneficiaries of our visit to Tomur Peak this time.
But Wanluo Sect certainly didn't suffer either.
We took away the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus, and most of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus must have fallen into the hands of the Wanluo Sect.
These thousand-year-old snowdrops are worth a lot of money when sold.
The saddest thing is the red-haired thieves and the little devils, each leaving dozens of lives here and finding nothing in the end.
What was even worse was the old red-haired thief. Not only did he not catch anything, but he also lost a million dollars. One of his magical weapons was even stolen by a sloppy Taoist priest.
I started to have pictures in my mind.
The old red-haired thief held a big sweet potato and bared his big teeth. He thought it was some kind of treasure. He took it back and roasted it. The smell of roasted sweet potatoes filled the air. It was so fragrant.
Chapter completed!