Chapter 592 Depressed white shopkeeper
Taking the surprise appearance of several people into his eyes, Manager Qian looked around casually, and confirmed that there were no outsiders, he smiled slightly.
"Just just received the news, Mr. Fang and Liu Jingfang were opposite the city lord's mansion, retreated unscrupulously, and returned to the inn!"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper Bai, who had his ears standing on the side, was stunned and said in a daze: "Impossible, how is this possible? Then Liu Shijun is Liu Jingfang's legitimate son and died at his hands. How could Liu Jingfang let him go?"
"What? Manager Bai is questioning our own information?" Manager Qian glanced at Manager Bai coldly.
Manager Bai was shocked and quickly smiled dryly: "Boss Qian misunderstood, misunderstanding; I just... I just lost my composure for a moment, and lost my composure for a moment!"
Manager Qian snorted coldly, and did not pursue it much, but said indifferently: "Actually, it's normal. When I first received the information, I couldn't believe it!"
Speaking of this, he looked at Manager Zhao again and said with a smile: "Old Zhao is really good this time. He can make a fuss with Mr. Fang in advance for this building. I think there will be commendations from the main building in a few days!"
"General Building?" The people next to him were stunned. Did this matter even reach the General Building? And the General Building commendation?
Manager Zhao was stunned and said happily: "Manager Qian? Where did you start? Even if Zhao has some credit, it would not... As for the attention of the General Building?"
Seeing the dazed look of the few people, Manager Qian smiled slightly and said, "That's why you don't know the origin of Mr. Fang!"
"oh?"
Seeing the shopkeeper Qian and others were surprised, but they seemed to suddenly realize it; yes, this person must have an extraordinary origin, at least he is the legitimate son or personal disciple of a true saint, otherwise how could Liu Jingfang let him escape unstoppable?
Just when everyone was aware of it, Manager Qian said indifferently: "This Mr. Fang, whose real name is Fang Xiaonan, you should know who this person is..."
"Fang Xiaonan?"
The few people were stunned again, Fang Xiaonan? This name does seem to be a bit familiar.
This time, the shopkeeper Bai reacted the fastest. After thinking about it, he said in surprise: "The leader of the Potian Alliance of the Lower Cultivation Realm?"
"The Lower Cultivation Realm Breaking Heaven Alliance..."
After everyone was stunned for a moment, they all realized that yes, in the past two years, this person seemed to be the only one who named this name in the information in the building.
But he is not from the lower world of cultivation? How could he run to the spiritual world? And... why did Liu Jingfang let him go if a person from the lower world of cultivation?
As soon as he confirmed who it was, Manager Zhao was stunned; this piece of information was basically known to everyone in Baolou.
Is Fang Xiaonan in the lower world just the first realm of supernatural powers? In this spiritual world where there are so many spiritual powers and magical powers everywhere, it is nothing!
And even if he is a high-level talisman master, how can such blood hatred be alive in front of the dignified semi-saint?
Although it was strange, everyone was smart, and immediately thought of something again.
A young man from the lower world of cultivation is not only a high-level talisman master, but also can leave safely from the hands of the dignified semi-saint.
Unfathomable!
After thinking about it, everyone could only use this word to explain it.
Although the spiritual energy in the lower world is dirty and scarce, it is the ancestral land of cultivators in the world. Over the past thousands of years, countless true immortal masters have been born.
Although the lower world of cultivation is no longer like this, no matter what, its foundation is still there. Over thousands of years, countless powerful inheritances have been lost in time.
If this young man really had some amazing inheritance, it would have soared to a master who even half-saints were concerned about.
After all, thousands of years ago, there were many masters, and there were indeed some powerful inheritances. It was not impossible to cultivate such young masters.
In addition, the Potian Alliance is already the most powerful part of the lower world of cultivation, and even that Tian Alliance is helpless.
This will be of great benefit to the opening of a branch building in the lower cultivation world in the future!
Thinking of this, everyone nodded secretly, looking at Manager Zhao with a look of envy.
It is indeed worthy of the commendation of such a promising young master in the building.
Once such a reward is released, the manager Zhao will be promoted to second-class manager next year, which will definitely be foolproof.
If you are lucky enough, you can directly transfer it to other cities and serve as a real position like Qian Jiangui, which is second only to the eldest Jiangui, which is very likely.
Thinking of this, the two guys over there hurriedly stepped forward to please and congratulate him.
"Why don't I have such luck?" The shopkeeper Bai next to him felt sour. He thought that his family had no hope of promotion next year, and that he would have to look at the expression of others. He felt even more aggrieved and wanted to get a few stabs from Manager Zhao.
But there was no way. At this time, I understood the difference between me and the other party, so I could only go forward helplessly, bowed and said, "Oh, congratulations to Shopkeeper Zhao. When the reward comes, I will definitely invite everyone to drink!"
"Haha, it must be, especially for Manager Bai, you must drink a few more drinks!" Manager Zhao was sarcastic in his face, but Manager Bai did not dare to turn against him at all. Instead, he salivated and laughed dryly: "This is nature, this is nature!"
Fang Xiaonan naturally didn’t know what happened in Baolou.
I just felt that when he went to Baolou again to deliver a batch of Taoist talismans, Manager Zhao seemed to be in a very good mood, and was even more polite and respectful.
Fang Xiaonan didn't care about these. Anyway, he planned to complete these thousand talismans and return to the cultivation world.
After so long, I don’t know what happened to Potian Alliance. Although Potian Alliance is now strong and has the help of the guards, there should be no problem, but I still feel a little worried if I don’t go back and take a look.
In the next few days, Fang Xiaonan lived a very comfortable life, which can be said to be the most at ease since he began spiritual practice.
Make talismans every day, eat, walk, sleep, and relax and tightly.
Speaking of which, since he met Liu Jingfang that day, Fang Xiaonan felt that his soul and spiritual consciousness had become slightly stronger.
Although it is only a little bit, it can be clearly discovered that when you make your own talisman, you have a little more certainty.
Thirty tales a day can be said to be completed very easily.
Moreover, when walking in the city, the people I met along the way, as long as they were regular visitors in the city, all had smiles on their faces, either to the side or to salute, which was very respectful.
First of all, Fang Xiaonan was a little uncomfortable, but after two days, he got used to it.
In a place where spiritual cultivation is of honor, this level of concept is much stronger than the lower world of cultivation.
Compared to Fang Xiaonan's comfort, Luo Chengming has been in a very bad mood these days.
Liu Jingfang did come to the door. Due to the face of the Snow Mountain Ancestor, Liu Jingfang did not intend to deal with him or something, but the compensation he proposed made him feel as if he had been stabbed two or three times in the heart.
Chapter completed!