At first, when Chu Feng mentioned the betrothal gift, many people did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
The moment he placed the pile of books with precious light on the ground.
Seeing the dazzling treasure representing the Holy Level Kung Fu, Chu Feng piled colorful books on the ground like rubbish.
The whole place was silent and silent.
After a period of silence, the elders of Chongxuan Pavilion who were nearby all screamed in surprise.
"F*ck!! Infinite Heart Sutra? Holy level technique?!"
"Yao Shou!! Heavenly Collapse Sword Technique? Holy Level Sword Technique!"
"Hiss... Code of Reincarnation of Mountains and Seas?? Oh my god, is it a holy step?? How is this possible? Help!!"
"..."
The screams one after another resounded through the sky.
Chu Feng did not cover up these holy-level skills!
After just a brief inspection, they all blushed and started breathing heavily!
These powerful men in the mysterious world have lived for thousands of years. What scenes have they not seen before?
But I have never seen this scene today!
These holy level exercises are all genuine.
Sword skills, knife skills, and marksmanship!
Body refining, talismans, alchemy!
…
All-inclusive, everything!
What’s even more terrifying?
You must know that the Kung Fu books are as light as feathers!
This is a bunch of hills.
At a quick glance, it’s at least a few hundred copies to start with!
Someone recalled Chu Feng’s understatement just now: “One hundred pounds!”
Worri!
Is the unit kilogram used to describe holy-level exercises?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What is the Holy Level Kung Fu?
In the mysterious world, as long as there is one door, it can open up a great force and attract many kings to join.
A large part of the reason why Chongxuan Pavilion is a transcendent force in the Xuan Realm is because they have two holy-level techniques!
And now the betrothal gift given by this saint to Nangong Qin is a hundred pounds!
It’s not calculated one by one!
It’s by kilogram! ?
Calculated by kilogram, there are not so many heaven-level techniques in the pavilion.
Those who can use such outrageous measurement units are often the most rubbish and lowest-level Chinese Cabbage Techniques!
When can holy-level exercises be calculated in pounds? ?
What is the origin of this saint?
Nangong Qin still doesn’t agree?
My looks are not bad either! Can I go up?
Regardless of the men or women present, young or old, their hearts beat faster and they looked at Chu Feng with straight eyes.
All the elders of Chongxuan Pavilion stared at Chu Feng and then at Nangong Qin, almost going crazy!
Why is the Pavilion Master still dumbfounded?
Say yes quickly!
If she doesn't agree, they all want to help her agree!
"This... this illusion is really outrageous."
Gu Yan stared blankly at the pile of holy-level exercises, stunned.
He himself has the Holy Level Cultivation Technique, so he knows how powerful the Holy Level Cultivation Technique is!
When I saw this pile of hills, greed arose in my heart, and I wished I could collect them all into my divine sea!
But soon he realized that this was definitely a trap.
It is impossible for the entire Xuanjie to possess so many holy-level techniques.
"This is another test for me."
He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, staring at these holy skills and Nangong Qin, thinking passionately.
For this little thing, the noble Master shouldn't agree to it, right?
Nangong Qin was indeed shocked by Chu Feng's arrogance.
She stared at the pile of hills in disbelief, her mouth slightly opened, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
She knew that at this time, as long as she promised that a saint would not deceive her, these saint-level skills would definitely belong to her.
Chongxuan Pavilion has obtained so many holy-level skills, and it will definitely become the number one force in the Xuan Realm in the future, and it will last for tens of thousands of years, making countless forces look up to it.
Even the crisis within the cabinet has a chance to be completely resolved.
However, she felt uneasy, wondering why this senior saint came to me?
Seeing that Nangong Qin remained silent, Chu Feng didn't pay attention.
It seems that sincerity is not enough.
He waved his hand.
Suddenly, two more hills appeared out of thin air next to the original hill.
"Add another two hundred pounds of holy-level exercises."
"Is it okay?"
Chu Feng said lightly.
system:……
It's numb.
The door to a new world has opened. Is this how these things are originally used?
If you talk about a hundred kilograms of holy level skills, everyone in the audience will be confused.
Then Chu Feng threw out two hundred kilograms of holy-level exercises, which directly hit everyone!
Damn it.
What is the origin of this saint?
Too arrogant and terrifying!
This is a full three hundred pounds!
Any holy level technique in the Xuan Realm will cause a bloody storm!
How come it is like toilet paper in the hands of this saint? ?
"agree!"
"The layout of the Pavilion Master! The layout is bigger! Don't hesitate, agree quickly."
"Today is the day for our Chongxuan Pavilion to take off. Pavilion Master, you must seize the opportunity!"
"..."
Almost instantly, almost all the Chongxuan Pavilion elders in the audience sent messages to Nangong Qin without hesitation, asking her to agree immediately.
This kind of overwhelming wealth, if you miss it once, you will never have it again!
A saint who can produce something of this level is not just a simple arrogant one!
Any elder with some knowledge knew that with this saint's ability, it would be easy to destroy the entire Chongxuan Pavilion if he got upset.
Nangong Qin's reason at this time was about to disappear.
A full three hundred pounds!
Just appeared in front of her!
If she agrees, maybe the tragic fate of the Nangong family can really end with her.
Nangong Qin glanced at Chu Feng and found that the other person's expression was calm and he was looking at him without any emotion or anger.
Her chest rose and fell, and she immediately said to Chu Feng: "Thanks to Senior's favor, I can agree."
"But I have a condition."
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unhappy.
Need more conditions?
Elder Jiang and others almost went crazy when they heard what Nangong Qin said!
"Pavilion Master, don't be confused!"
"If you raise any conditions at this time and offend the saint, you will get nothing from a bamboo basket."
"Quickly apologize to Senior Saint, don't hesitate, it's about the fate of Chongxuan Pavilion, Pavilion Master."
"..."
Hearing the anxious sound in his ears, Nangong Qin did not reply, but stared at Chu Feng.
If there was no hidden mission, Chu Feng would have turned around and left.
He looked at Nangong Qin's phoenix eyes, which were clear, persistent, and not greedy at all.
For the sake of the mission, he gave Nangong Qin one last chance: "Say it."
Nangong Qin bowed slightly and said: "Senior Saint, I am only as good as a willow tree, and I am not worthy of becoming a Saint Taoist Companion."
"Besides, the senior's background is probably not as simple as that of a saint. I am willing to be a concubine for the senior."
"If senior allows me, I will agree."
Become a concubine to this senior? ?
No one expected that Nangong Qin’s conditions would be like this.
The elders were shocked!
Concubine, that is the most humble status in the mortal world.
He just has a name, which is completely incomparable with Taoist monks.
A Taoist couple is a legal wife.
Is Nangong Qin crazy?
Don't you want to be a concubine for your current generation of Taoist companions?
Chu Feng was also a little surprised, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
"Then I agree."
When Nangong Qin saw this, she smiled softly, revealing her white teeth, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
【Ding! 】
[You succeeded in conquering the heroine Nangong Qin, and Gu Yantian’s life value was reduced by 20,000. 】
[The hidden task is completed and the current completion level is 100%. Do you want to settle the reward? 】
system:……
Convinced, the hidden mission is now completed?
"I disagree."
At this much-anticipated moment, a cold shout sounded.
Gu Yan was anxious.
