Before Cheng Ling could react, Mr. Wu stepped forward to greet him, bowed his hands and said, "Sect Master Feng, I'm being polite now."
Young Master Jiao also bowed and said, "Jiao Moqing from the East China Sea Dragon Palace has met Sect Leader Feng!"
Sect Master Feng nodded slightly and smiled at Wu Changyuan: "Elder Wu is also here, what a coincidence. I haven't seen Sect Master 6 for a long time. I wonder if his cultivation has improved in the past few decades?"
Wu Changyuan smiled and replied: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Sect Master Feng, but Sect Master's cultivation is getting better day by day."
"If we have a chance, we should have a good exchange and try his Sansheng Sword Technique!" After saying that, he turned to Master Jiao and said, "How is King Jiao these days?"
Young Master Jiao replied: "My father is well, thank you for your concern, senior."
"Hey, Sect Master Feng, you are a rare visitor. When you come to Yujing City, why don't you know that I can do my best to be a landlord?" The voice came from Zhao Shizhen of the Zhao family.
Sect Leader Feng smiled slightly, glanced at Cheng Ling, and said calmly: "I didn't expect it to be so lively today. You old guys are all here. Why, you still can't give up?"
"Sect Master Feng is joking, everyone must be here for the quota of Danwang Valley, old man Dugu, don't you think so!"
"It's really rare to see the true form of fellow Taoist Ouyang. When did you come to Yujing City? I haven't seen you in a hundred years. It's just a good time for a few old brothers to sit down and have a glass of wine!"
"Don't worry, Murong Qian, Duanmu Qing, and Dugu Feng are nowhere to be seen. There is always a chance to get together."
Several people chatted and appeared in front of the courtyard one by one. They did not come in, but stood quietly outside the door.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath. The aura of each of these old monsters was completely natural. There was no clue about it. They were on par with Sect Master Feng. He never expected that in his own courtyard, more than half of the experts from the nine major powers would be included. All attracted.
He bowed slightly and said to everyone: "Seniors have arrived. Cheng Ling is flattered. Please come into the living room and serve tea!"
Several old monsters looked at each other, each made an invitation gesture, and walked in one by one. Under Cheng Ling's guidance, they sat down in the hall. Young Master Jiao couldn't be arrogant this time. He whispered a few words to the followers behind him, followed the big guys, found a seat in the corner and sat down.
Everyone sat down respectively, and Cheng Ling glanced around. Three elders from the Ouyang family, the Dugu family, and the Zhao family came. It was not known whether they lived there or who they were. The Feng Yan Sect was personally visited by the sect leader, the Shura Sword Sect was represented by Mr. Wu, the East China Sea Dragon Palace was represented by Young Master Jiao, plus Duanmu Ling, the nine major forces, except for the Murong family and the Piaomiao Snow Sect, all arrived.
Moreover, facing several experts, I felt a heavy pressure that made me breathless. Xiao Ling'er took out some refreshments, but when the old man from the Ouyang family glanced at her, she felt that her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up straight.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, took the tea in her hand, served it to everyone with his own hands, and was about to speak. There was another noise outside the door: "You brat, you actually plundered all the materials in my warehouse. You really think I'm a vegetarian. If you don't spit it out today, there's no way you can leave the door!"
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, Yun Jingwen wants to see you!"
"May I ask if this is Alchemist Cheng's residence?"
Three voices came one after another. Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, bowed and apologized to everyone in the hall, then turned around and went out to greet them.
Before he could reach the courtyard gate, Mr. Chen Danquan burst in angrily.
, looking like he was about to fight. Behind him were three monks standing outside the door. One was Yun Jingwen, the other two were an old man, and a female monk wearing a moon-white robe and a gauze veil. It was unknown which sect or family he was a disciple of.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly and said to Chen Danquan: "Old man, please be patient. There are a lot of great masters inside. If you want materials, I will naturally find a way!" After saying that, he winked at him.
Chen Danquan was confused. He didn't know what he meant by the great god. As soon as his consciousness swept away, his expression changed and he said softly: "My dear, you are quite capable of causing trouble. Half of the old monsters from the nine major forces are... On the move."
Cheng Ling pursed her lips and said, "Not yet. Didn't you see there are three more people standing outside the door? I know Yun Jingwen, but I don't know where the other two are from."
Chen Danquan sent a message: "That's a member of the Murong family. I recognize that old man as the elder of the Murong family, his name is Murong Zhao! The woman next to him should be the eldest daughter of the family, Murong Qianxue."
On my day, the first and second ones in the Top 10 rankings both appeared. Not only that, there seemed to be two more among them. I hope they don’t fight over that illusory ranking!
He smiled bitterly in his heart, and said to the three people outside the door: "You three, please come in. I probably know your purpose, and we can solve it together!"
The three people outside the door were confused for a while, but they heard the invitation clearly and walked in one by one.
Entering the living room, they suddenly realized that the people from the nine major emotional forces had already received the news, and they were all here for Cheng Ling.
After another round of greetings, everyone sat down. Cheng Ling was busy serving refreshments to them and asked Xiao Ling'er to call Liu Qingyan and others back. With so many Taoist masters coming, it’s a great scene to meet them!
Zhao Shizhen looked at Cheng Ling busy and smiled in her heart. This boy really has his own. Ordinary monks, seeing so many senior masters, would be overwhelmed by their aura and unable to move. He seemed to not care at all and treated all the big guys as ordinary people.
This is Cheng Ling. In his more than forty years of life experience on earth, he emphasizes that everyone is equal. No matter how high the other person's cultivation level is, in his eyes, he only treats the other person as a high-ranking official and rich man on the earth. He admires and respects him. Yes, but not so dog-legged that it loses its own principles.
After everyone settled down, Cheng Ling also sat down, bowed his hands to everyone one by one, and said slowly: "Seniors, I know your purpose of coming. It must be to get a quota to enter the Alchemy King Valley, right?"
"Oh! You are straightforward and very courageous. I like you. Tell me what conditions you need!"
Cheng Ling smiled calmly, turned to look at Master Jiao and said, "Master Jiao asked me for something before. I offered my own price. I wonder if you seniors are willing?"
Everyone then turned their eyes to Master Jiao. Master Jiao suddenly felt like a light on his back and almost broke out in a cold sweat. He secretly cursed Cheng Ling in his heart for insisting on asking him to tell the price. It was just helpless that the eyes of the big bosses were too sharp. After a moment of pause, they said: "What Fellow Daoist Cheng means is a massive amount of seven-level or above alchemy materials, or one billion spiritual stones in exchange for a quota!"
Everyone was shocked, the price was not low, but the quantity of materials was not specified, so they didn’t know how much it was.
Sect Leader Feng chuckled and said, "How many materials above level seven do Grandmaster Cheng want?"
Cheng Ling said: "It depends on how much you seniors give. I will weigh the value and the exchange quota will satisfy you!"
Chen Danquan secretly broke into a cold sweat and thought to himself: Brat, you really have the guts. You can say such things. It is up to you to decide whether you want more or less. I have made it clear that I want to make a big deal. I am convinced. Danmeng It seems that those materials will not come back!
The old man from the Ouyang family's face darkened, his voice turned cold, and he said: "My little friend's appetite is too big, so don't be afraid to hold on!"
Cheng Ling laughed and said nothing to him. As soon as the old guy came in, he maintained his identity and put on an old-fashioned look. He didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to lower the price. It's just that now in Yujing City, people from the nine major forces are here, so he doesn't believe that the other party will take action regardless of face!
The old man from the Ouyang family had a cold look in his eyes. He had never seen such a young man before and was about to give him a lesson. However, Sect Leader Feng chuckled lightly, threw out a storage ring, and said, "Grandmaster Cheng, look at how many places the materials inside can be exchanged for?"
Cheng Ling took it, glanced at it with his consciousness, thought about it secretly, and said, "Thank you, Master Feng. I can give these materials to Feng Yan Sect for ten places. If you have materials for refining, you can also exchange them."
Sect Leader Feng smiled and threw another ring over. Cheng Ling glanced at it and said: "There are a total of twenty quotas, which will be cashed out immediately on the day the Alchemy King Valley opens."
Sect Leader Feng gave him a meaningful look and said, "Okay, I, Feng Yan Sect, want these twenty places, farewell!"
After saying that, he took Feng Yanran and left.
At this time, everyone in the hall was not calm. In the blink of an eye, twenty places were gone. How many places did Cheng Ling have in total? Don’t wait until then and not even get a single spot!
The old man from the Dugu Family flicked his hand, threw out a storage ring and said: "Grandmaster Cheng, here are 10 billion spiritual stones, and the Dugu Family wants ten places!"
"Can!"
A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the old man from the Ouyang family, and he also threw out a storage ring and said, "The Ouyang family also wants ten places!"
Cheng Ling glanced at it and said calmly: "Not enough, we can only give up to five places here!"
"You...! Boy, are you really so disrespectful?"
"I respect you as a senior, and you are willing to trade. If we can't reach an agreement, we may break up!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! I hope you remember what you said today, plus these should be enough!" After saying that, he threw out another storage ring.
After Cheng Ling looked at it, he nodded and said, "Yes, the ten quotas will be honored on the opening day of the Alchemy King Valley!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man from the Ouyang family, and he left with a flick of his robe sleeves.
Master Jiao took a step forward and said calmly: "Cheng Ling, I do admire you a little!"
"What? Master Jiao also plans to use the White Wolf with nothing?"
"Hmph! I can still afford 10 billion spiritual stones from Donghai Dragon Palace!" After saying that, he threw down a storage ring and left.
Duanmu Ling silently stepped forward, handed over a storage ring and said, "Brother Cheng, my Duanmu family needs ten places!"
Cheng Ling took it with a smile, glanced at it, took out half of the spirit stones from the storage ring, handed the ring back, and said, "Miss Duanmu, you helped me once before, and today I'll give you half of the price!"
Duanmuling smiled slightly, accepted the ring and left.
