Cold word token


    It''s time for the monks to go back after receiving the rewards. At this time, Qu Youfu from Wantong Fu shop sent someone to inform him that there was something important to discuss with Cong Xiaofei.


    Cong Xiaofei has nothing to do, so he takes his baby to Wantong Fudian.


    Originally Cong Xiaofei also invited Yunxiu to go with him, but because of the baby, he said he was not feeling well, so he meditated and had a rest.


    Now he comes to Baibao street again, Cong Xiaofei''s attitude has changed greatly, because I have money!


    Wantong Fu shop has been booming since it sold Cong Xiaofei''s Tianshuang lingfu. However, in recent days, the dry heat of heixuan mountain has suddenly disappeared, making the district Youfu depressed.


    I''m afraid Cong Xiaofei is the only one who knows the reason. The source of dry heat is Xuanwei, the ancient black dragon. Its fire is the original fire. No wonder even monks can''t bear it!


    Before we got to the store, there was a sign waiting at the door. Seeing Cong Xiaofei''s figure, he clasped his hands and said, "Cong Xiaofei, you''re here,


    Come in, come in


    Qu Youfu and others are businessmen, and give Cong Xiaofei bad benefits. Now they are kind.


    When they enter the Fu shop, you fu looks at the beauty around Cong Xiaofei and thinks that this boy is really lucky. He takes his sister with him every time he goes out, and they are all very beautiful and have their own characteristics!


    "Cong Xiaofei is blessed with friendliness. I really envy a villain to have such a friend."


    If you want to say that this baby is really Cong Xiaofei''s Taoist friend, at the moment, it''s a little lucky, "I''ve seen you."


    "I dare not! Cong Xiaofei is one of the most popular people who communicate with each other. As for the sudden disappearance of the hot and dry of heixuan mountain, they also communicate with each other. In a word, Shuang lingfu can''t be sold on this day.


    After talking about this, Qu Youfu came to the point.


    "Cong Xiaofei, my boss is very interested in you. This is what she asked me to give you." Qu Youfu then took out a golden token from his sleeve.


    "Thanks for the love of the big boss, Cong Xiaofei was given to me last time for no reason. Now he has something to send. Cong Xiaofei is ashamed of it!"


    Qu Youfu held the token and looked at the baby. "Daoyou not only has the potential of cultivation, but also has a thorough study of the art of painting. If you can join us, I think it''s good for us to work with you."


    His grandmother''s! It turned out that the big boss wanted to dig people.


    Although Cong Xiaofei can earn a lot of Lingshi by joining their business, it''s not what Cong Xiaofei wants. Cong Xiaofei is only gratified by cultivation and constant progress.


    "Well, Cong Xiaofei has learned from the big boss. As you know, I''m a restless person with a poor brain. I''m not the material for business!"


    In fact, Qu Youfu knew Cong Xiaofei well. He had expected that he would refuse, so he handed the token to Cong Xiaofei and said, "the big boss said, everything is according to Cong Xiaofei''s way friend''s meaning. You won''t force him. You''d better take this token!" What is this?


    Cong Xiaofei looked at the token and wrote a word "Leng". With the word "Leng" as the center, he wrote the names of many commodities, such as talismans, pills, magic weapons and so on, which looked like the token of a trade name.


    "This is the invitation token of my Leng family shop. If you are interested, you can take the token to Leng Jiaping auction. There are many precious things there, only you can''t think of, not you can''t find! The conditions for the auction of my cold house are very high. Only monks with tokens are allowed to enter. "


    Qu Youfu said that he was very confident in his business.


    Ah, so, can I find other materials of Apocalypse at the auction? This token is of great use to me!


    Cong Xiaofei puts away his token, thanks more and says goodbye to Qu Youfu.


    Next time we meet, we don''t know the year and the month.


    When he got back to his residence, Zang Xuan had already sent someone to deliver the clay, no more, no less, in a small box.


    Cong Xiaofei can''t wait to save the seal.


    Now I know something about inkpad, but I don''t know how to use it. If it''s a little bad, I''m afraid it''s bad for me. In this case, I''ll go to find Huawu.


    Cong Xiaofei finds Huawu and explains why. Huawu is a little guilty about it, so he agrees.


    They set up a simple array, but they couldn''t help strengthening it for fear of special circumstances.


    "You sacrifice the sickle of the blood soul, and then absorb the power in the clay, so that your brother can lift the seal."


    So simple!


    Cong Xiaofei sits on his legs, and the sickle of blood soul is urged to float in the air. At this time, Cong Xiaofei has absorbed the energy of the inkpad into his palm.


    "Release!" From Cong Xiaofei''s palm overflow a trace of green light, slowly float to the blood sickle.


    Although the method is simple, but the process time is very long!


    In this way, after a long time, Cong Xiaofei''s green light is still introduced into the sickle of blood soul. At this time, Cong Xiaofei''s temples have exuded sweat drops. Cong Xiaofei is very impatient with such boring things


    But in order to be awed, he has to do his best.


    Dew flower dance is like a stone statue, sitting across Cong Xiaofei, staring at the young man in front of him without blinking.


    It''s almost there!


    Cong Xiaofei is happy because he feels that he is about to break away from the seal!


    But at this time, he only smelled a fragrance, there was a soft feeling on his cheek, comfortable and long.


    He opened his eyes and saw dew dancing wiping his sweat with his cuff.


    "Concentrate on lifting the seal!" Although the flower dance cold to such a sentence, but Cong Xiaofei heart is a warm flow.


    From then on, half a cup of tea passed, "it''s done!" With Cong Xiaofei''s shout, a black wolf phantom appeared between them.


    "Brother, we finally meet again!" Cong Xiaofei couldn''t help his excitement and cried out. Huawu frowned and said in her heart: what is it that makes the two people establish such a deep friendship, even if it is the daughter of the dark owl,


    Cong Xiaofei didn''t feel so close.


    Which is more important, the boy''s heart, brotherhood or love?


    Cong Xiaofei certainly didn''t know that this cold girl had such a mind. He exchanged a few words with awe matchless. Because he just touched the seal, awe matchless needed to recuperate. After a while, he got into the blood sickle and resumed his cultivation.


    Cong Xiaofei said with a smile, "that''s great. The awe matchless brothers can finally fight with me again!"


    Huawu is still thinking. Unexpectedly, Cong Xiaofei kisses her cheek excitedly.


    "Sister Huawu, thank you very much this time!"


    In fact, Huawu doesn''t help Cong Xiaofei too much, but the other party''s unintentional invasion makes Huawu instinctively shake off her hand and slap Cong Xiaofei in the face.


    The flower dance was surprised, "ah! Cong Xiaofei, are you ok? " Quickly reach forward to touch Cong Xiaofei''s cheek.