My love, where are you?
"Young Master, you really know your stuff."
"This mystic realm should belong to someone like you."
The waiter had an ingratiating smile on his face.
He was overjoyed. 600,000 Grandmist Crystals was an astronomical figure to him. He wouldn't have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of his life.
Even.
With these Primordial Crystals, he might even be able to make a breakthrough and become a powerhouse. He would be able to have countless beauties and walk towards the peak of his life.
Long Fei watched as the girl walked away and said, "There's no rush. First, give me the Alchemy Arts, Artifact Refining Arts, Array Carving Arts, Beast Taming Arts, Puppet Arts …"
"Good, good, good!"
"I'll give these low-level cultivation techniques to you."
"Sir, I can tell that you are a super genius at a glance. You will definitely be able to cultivate all of these auxiliary cultivation techniques." The waiter flattered.
How could he cultivate so many supplementary cultivation techniques at once?
Not even immortals could do it.
Even if he cultivated it, it would be useless, because he wouldn't be able to cultivate anything at all. It would be a complete waste.
In a few seconds, the waiter placed these cultivation methods in front of Long Fei.
Immediately after.
Long Fei asked, "Do you have any Launcher cultivation techniques?"
The waiter immediately said, "Yes, our Fu Clan Merchant Union's Martial Skill Pavilion has all kinds of Martial Skill Secret Realms. As long as you can think of it, there's nothing we don't have here."
"This is a Cannon Master's Soul Splitting Curse, a Peak Grade 2 Skill."
"This one is for you too!"
Long Fei picked up the mystic realm and threw it to Tan Dapao.
Tan Dapao took it and flipped through a few pages. He became excited, and his eyes stared straight ahead. He thought to himself, "It's really different. It's completely different. No wonder. This … this … the Primordial World is the Primordial World. It's a Cannon Master from two different worlds."
His expression changed completely.
It was completely different from his previous understanding of Launchers. It could be said to be an earth-shattering change.
A low-level plane and a high-level plane were two completely different concepts.
Be it cultivation, realm, power … all of these attributes would undergo a huge change. You might be a peak expert in a low-level plane, but in a high-level plane, you would be just a muggle.
Because …
The Laws of Higher Planes were different, and so were the cultivation systems.
After entering this place, if you still followed the system of a lower plane, then it would be difficult for you to move an inch.
Long Fei looked at the bundle of supplementary cultivation techniques in front of him and said faintly, "These are all for me?"
The waiter said, "I'll give them all to you. These cultivation techniques aren't worth much, I'll give them all to you."
Long Fei said, "That's not too good, is it?"
The waiter said, "There's nothing wrong with it. Don't worry, I still have this authority. Just take it." He was secretly delighted, "How much is this? With 600,000 Grandmist Crystals, I'll make a huge profit. Who knows, the Pavilion Master might even promote me to an Elder in an instant, hahaha … "
Long Fei said, "Since you insist on giving it to me, then I won't stand on ceremony."
"Everyone saw it."
"He was the one who insisted on giving it to me. I didn't steal it or snatch it."
Long Fei looked at the people in the shop and said.
The waiter said with a face full of smiles, "You don't have to be polite, I can still afford to give you this bit of martial skill …" "Oh right, this" Heaven and Earth "…"
Without waiting for the waiter to finish speaking, Long Fei picked up a bundle of supplementary cultivation techniques on the table and carried it on his back. Then, he walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion with large strides.
Just like that …
Gone!
Tan Dapao was unable to react in time, but he quickly followed out. He turned around to look at the dumbfounded waiter and muttered, "The cultivation technique is free?"
"What's going on?"
"Holy sh * t!"
"Brother Fei is awesome, super awesome."
The admiration in his heart was indescribable.
The waiter held the "Heaven and Earth Crossing Ninety Thousand Desolate Universe's Number One Sword Technique" in his hand and was stunned for half a minute, as if his brain had short-circuited.
His eyes stared motionlessly outside the door.
Half a minute later.
The waiter shouted loudly, "Someone come quickly, someone is stealing something. Quick, quick, catch him."
In an instant.
A few warriors rushed out of the inner room, led by a young elder.
"What's the matter?"
The waiter immediately said, "Elder Yin, someone, someone … just now, someone was robbing the secret realm."
One of the onlookers in the shop said, "You were the one who said to give it to him."
"That's right!"
"He asked you several times, you wanted to give it to someone, how can that be called stealing?"
"I was dumbfounded, but … I heard and saw clearly that you were the one who wanted to give it to someone."
…
Elder Yin looked at the waiter.
The waiter directly knelt on the ground and said, "Elder, I, I, I, I didn't."
One of the onlookers said, "Do you really think he's a fool, selling a low-level sword technique for 600,000 Primordial Crystals? How is that possible? "
Elder Yin's face darkened, staring directly at the waiter, his eyes filled with anger, "Speak, what's going on?"
The waiter had a bitter look on his face as he recounted the incident in full detail.
Elder Yin's face darkened and said, "You're fired."
The waiter cried and begged.
Elder Yin said, "In the Fu Clan Business Alliance, all transactions are fair, yet you did something so detrimental to the Fu Clan Business Alliance for your own benefit. What's the difference between this and cheating?"
"Get out of the Martial Skill Pavilion immediately!"
The waiter was paralyzed on the ground and was thrown out by two men.
Many people in the shop applauded Elder Yin's actions.
Not long after.
Elder Yin walked to the third floor of the pavilion.
"What's the matter?" A woman asked calmly.
Elder Yin lowered his body and said, "Miss, other than a small matter, I've already taken care of it."
"A kid took a complete set of support techniques from the Martial Skill Pavilion and a Soul Splitting Incantation."
The woman looked up, "A complete set?"
Elder Yin straightened his back and said, "Yes, one person can't cultivate a complete set of support techniques, he probably bought it for his friends, right?"
The woman's eyes turned cold and waved her hand, "Alright, you can leave."
"Yes!"
Elder Yin left the pavilion.
The woman waved her brush and gently wrote. Every stroke was incomparably serious.
Every stroke seemed to be infused with emotion, and her eyes were filled with longing.
Two words were written for two minutes.
After putting down the brush, the woman walked to the window and looked into the distance.
On the table, there were two words written on the white paper, 'Long Fei'.
The woman sighed softly, "My lover, where are you?"
… ….
"Brother Fei, you're too awesome!"
"Hahaha … You didn't spend a single cent to get so many secret realms. I don't know how to admire you anymore." Tan Dapao's face was full of admiration.
As Long Fei walked, he changed all of these supplementary cultivation techniques.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for successfully cultivating 'Alchemy'!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for successfully cultivating 'Refining Techniques'!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for successfully cultivating 'Engraving Array Technique'!"
… ….
"With these support techniques, it will be easy to get rich. Now, I only lack Spirit Grass, and then … If I can get my hands on the Black Hell Divine Grass …" Long Fei's mind tightened. Thinking of Blue Charm, Long Fei walked towards a huge building in the distance.
Tan Dapao asked: "Brother Fei, where are we going now?"
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