Chapter 1891
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"Hey, what, what's going on? Why did he faint? "Hunyuan asked anxiously.
Fengjiu glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, he won't die." She slowly rotated the silver needle, and a trace of spiritual energy entered the man's body through the needle. A light smoke seeped out from the top of his head, and as the smoke seeped out, his originally red face gradually returned to normal.
Seeing this scene, Hunyuan exhaled lightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Fengjiu. He thought to himself, "This green-robed youth has some skills. Even the old man couldn't cure the poison, but he cured it in a few moves."
At the same time, outside, the people from the other families were standing together and talking to each other.
"I didn't expect to meet Hunyuan of the Nebula Immortal Sect here. If we can get his recommendation, our family's disciples can enter the Nebula Immortal Sect. That would be a great fortune."
"How could it be that easy? The Nebula Immortal Sect and the other three Immortal Sects are part of the Four Major Sects, and their recruitment of disciples is extremely strict. Two of my family's juniors have been there for three consecutive years, but they haven't been able to enter the Four Major Sects. Today, we didn't help much, so Hunyuan doesn't have to give us any face. "
"But who is that man? Could he be a descendant of Hunyuan's family? "
"Doesn't seem like it."
"And that young man. I don't know where he came from, but I think he caught Master Hunyuan's eye." Another person said as he glanced at the tightly shut door and sighed.
It was rare to meet Hunyuan of the Nebula Immortal Sect. If he could give a recommendation letter, or agree to bring one or two of their juniors into the sect, then their family's status would rise.
After about an incense stick's worth of time, everyone heard voices coming from the side room. Because the volume was a bit loud, they could hear it clearly from outside, so they looked at each other and listened.
In the side room, Fengjiu looked at the things on the table with a look of disdain. "No way? Just these things? " It doesn't look like it's worth anything! "She picked up a magic tool and looked at it, saying," You didn't get this from someone else, did you? Look at them, none of them are decent. "
The things on the table were a little messy. There were daggers inlaid with jewels, some flying magic tools, some defensive magic tools, and some precious treasures. They were all very ordinary and couldn't catch her eye at all.
"You don't like these?" The old man stared and raised his eyebrows, and picked up a magic tool. "Look at this, I got this from a Flying Immortal cultivator. It can withstand several attacks from experts. and this, this is a flying magic tool, so there's no need to mention about its speed. this, this one's not bad. this. this.. this is a flying magic tool..
Feng Jiu glanced at it and said, "I don't like it. These are all worthless. They don't look good, and they don't have much use. If I wanted these things, I could get more than you."
........ Then tell me, what do you want? "The old man sat down at the table and asked.
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