Chapter 132 Take a look at the "Xuantian Pattern"(1/2)
The eastern region of Tianluo Continent, the East Prefecture Immortal City.
This is the largest fairy city in the East Region and the center of the entire East Region.
The rainbow is like rain, and the flying boat is like weaving.
In the Eastern Immortal City, pedestrians were shoulder to shoulder, endless.
A prosperous scenery.
To the north of the fairy city, there is a magnificent mansion that looks like an imperial palace.
On the south gate, there are two big characters written: Qi Pavilion.
Powerful and powerful, domineering.
This day.
Around the utensils, red lanterns hung high.
A vigorous and powerful character "小" is hung on the door.
Countless immortal practitioners came in one after another and rushed in.
Outside the door, there were even a group of immortal cultivators watching the fun.
"Master Mo's thousand-year birthday is so many people, I really want to go in and take a look!"
"Come on, right? With your identity, can you get in?"
"That's it! There are so many people who want to pay homage to Master Mo, and they can't count them! Who is not a big boss in the artifact pavilion?"
The onlookers stared blankly at the door with a look of envy.
The main hall of the fire pavilion.
"Lan Xuan, the leader of Guiyuan Sect, came to celebrate his birthday with his disciples and presented a gift: one piece of fairy crystal and twenty pieces of Tiansulphur stone..."
"He Wuhen, the lord of Ziyan Palace, came to celebrate his birthday and presented a gift..."
As the welcome disciples shouted loudly, groups of immortal cultivators walked into the hall.
Everyone has a good cultivation level and is a top-ranked strong man in the entire Eastern Region.
Above the main seat of the hall.
A man in a purple robe sat on it, and on him, he had a majestic atmosphere that was inaccessible.
He is today's birthday star - Mo Haoshi, and at the same time, he is also the leader of the Qi Pavilion!
Although he is not strong, his formation talent is unmatched.
But the flying boat he refined was simply priceless.
Ordinary immortal cultivators cannot find one even if they squeeze their heads.
Around him, he was also accompanied by a group of top strong men to work hard for him.
In the Eastern Region, he is an existence who will shake three times as long as he shakes his feet.
Mo Haoshi looked at the audience in a daze, with no expression on his face.
suddenly.
"Zhan Tianpeng, the young master of Wangxing Tower, came to celebrate his birthday with others!"
The welcome disciple suddenly raised his voice.
This sound started.
Mo Haoshi, who was originally sitting, stood up instantly, his eyes were like eagles, and he stared at the door.
"Ha ha……"
A burst of laughter rang out.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man, with two old men, quickly walked in.
He is Zhan Tianpeng, the young master of Wangxing Tower.
His appearance made many people present exclaim.
"What? The Young Master Wangxing Tower is here? He is worthy of being Master Mo, and he has such a great face!"
"Just kidding, Wangxing Tower is rushing to ask Master Mo for the flying boats refined. More than 50% of the flying boats are sold by Wangxing Tower!"
"No wonder I can't buy the flying boat. It turns out that Wangxing Tower has robbed half of it!"
"They can buy it naturally if they offer a high price, otherwise you can try it at this price!"
Zhan Tianpeng didn't care about these discussions at all.
He walked straight to Mo Haoshi and clasped his fists slightly, "Master Mo, I wish you a long and prosperous life! Please accept a little bit of tribute!"
Zhan Tianpeng glanced at him, and an old man took out 1,000 immortal crystals from the space ring and came forward.
The blue luster instantly attracts everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes were staring at the thousand immortal crystals, with greed and no concealment.
"I am worthy of being the young master of the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in the world. I can only take one thousand immortal crystals. I am so rich!"
"This... so much, I'm afraid I won't make it in a hundred lives!"
Many immortal cultivators whispered and stared at the immortal crystal.
Even Mo Haoshi was slightly stunned at this moment.
As the first formation mage of Tianluo Continent, he also has the first weapon refiner.
The total fairy crystal now costs only 500 yuan.
This is a savings of hundreds of years!
If you don’t feel moved, that’s fake!
However, why did he give himself 1,000 immortal crystals?
I'm afraid there will be no good things here!
Thinking of this, Mo Haoshi returned to his calm expression and said, "Mr. Zhan, you are so respectful to me here, so there is no need for gifts!"
What?
Not accepted?
This is a thousand immortal crystals!
Many people's faces said shock.
"Master Mo's birthday, how can you come empty-handed? Please accept it! If you feel it is not enough, I will get another thousand yuan!" Zhan Tianpeng said.
"boom!"
It was like a thunder slamming in everyone's mind.
Everyone's face was extremely shocked, and his heart felt severely damaged.
Export it at will, and you will get a thousand immortal crystals.
Who can do the whole world except Wangxing Tower?
"hiss……"
Many people gasped and stared at the scene in a daze.
"No need! I can't bear such a generous gift! Please take it back by Mr. Zhan!" Mo Haoshi said.
Zhan Tianpeng's face changed slightly, and he frowned and thought.
Behind him, an old man leaned over and sent a divine voice transmission: "Young Master, this matter cannot be delayed. I have to wait too long, I am afraid it is inappropriate!"
"Young master, you're afraid! Cut the mess quickly and directly arrest him and force him to hand it over!" said another old man.
Hearing this, Zhan Tianpeng nodded slightly.
This old guy is not easy to deal with, and he has no choice but to go straight to it.
"Since Master Mo doesn't accept it, it's hard to force it!"
Zhan Tianpeng smiled slightly, waved his hand and put away the immortal crystal.
"Give a seat to Mr. Zhan!" Mo Haoshi said.
"No need!"
Zhan Tianpeng waved his hand and said, "Today Zhan is here, to celebrate Master Mo's birthday, and to discuss some private matters with Master Mo."
Hearing this, Mo Haoshi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Sure enough, nothing good happened, but fortunately I confiscated it!
It seems that birthday celebrations are fake, so that is true?!
"Your Madam Zhan, please be polite. If you have any instructions, just mention it!" Mo Haoshi said.
To be continued...