Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

Han Fei's appearance caused a stir in the entire alien world, and those who wanted to compete for the "Tongtian Rui" converged on Han Fei's location.

In Xu Xiang's office in the North China Region, Xu Xiang looked at the information uploaded from the computer and rubbed his temples with a headache. Zhao Fangxu asked him to contact Han Fei at this time according to the news from the headquarters. It was not a good job to work with Han Fei. After all, he took away the Sutra Pavilion without his permission. This was really unethical, but there was no other way. It was best for him to explain this matter to Han Fei. Who would let him? Their family was closest to Han Fei. Xu Xiang thought for a moment, left the office, and found Feng Baobao who was playing games with Xu Si. Xu Xiang said, "Ah Wu, use your magic weapon to contact the Taoist Priest."

"Dad, why are you looking for the little old man?" Before Feng Baobao could say anything, Xu Si asked curiously. Feng Baobao also looked at Xu Xiang with a little curiosity. After all these years, she knew that what Xu Xiang least wanted was Even though she had too many contacts with Han Fei, she actually asked him to take the initiative to contact Han Fei today. In Feng Baobao's simple head, she also felt that Xu Xiang was a little abnormal.

"Little bastard, it's none of your business, just go and play." Xu Xiang glared at Xu Si and said angrily.

"Hey! Dad, something is wrong with you today! Don't you hate seeing the little old man when you have nothing to do? Are you so proactive today?"

"Oh..., I know, you must have done something sorry for the little old man, and you want the baby to plead for mercy." Xu Si's eyes rolled gloomily, with an expression that looked like I had guessed.

Xu Xiang looked at Xu Si in surprise. He didn't expect that this little bastard could guess his thoughts. "Don't say anything yet, let me guess."

"Fat Zhao borrowed my magic weapon, obviously because he wanted the company's weapon refiners to imitate it. However, the magic weapon made by the little old man is not that easy to imitate. If I am not wrong, you will definitely not be able to imitate it. Come out, with Fatty Zhao’s personality, he definitely won’t give up so easily.”

"Oh..., I understand. You went to Luoxia Temple and wanted to get the refining method from the little old man. There are only two places in Luoxia Temple with books on this subject. One is the young Taoist priest's leisurely residence, and the other is One place is the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion."

"But the little old man is not in the view, and Youranju was taken away by the little old man again, so you can only go to the Scripture Collection Pavilion. The little old man never pays much attention to the classics in the Scripture Collection Pavilion. If you just copy some of the scriptures in the Scripture Collection Pavilion, The classics will definitely not put you in such a difficult situation, dad,"

"Dad, you are always wary of the little old man. You rarely contact the little old man. This time you took the initiative and called the baby. You must have done something to regret the little old man. What could it be? Luoxiaguan Is there anything in it that you can appreciate?"

"As far as I know, the most precious thing in Luoxia Temple now is the Sutra Collection Pavilion. This Sutra Collection Pavilion is a good thing. The various functions in it are much better than our current computers. Especially the little old man is now The real illusion created, if the little old man works harder and turns the illusion into a large-scale online game, it will be interesting to enter next time," Xu Si said, with a yearning expression on his face.

"If it weren't for the fact that the thing in the Sutra Pavilion is too heavy, I really want to take it home."

"No, no, if I really move back home, my senior brother will fight for me. I can't beat him now,"

"Haha, I understand. You don't want to move the Scripture Pavilion home like me, do you?"

Xu Si talked to himself, getting more and more excited as he talked. He didn't see his father's face getting darker and darker. When Xu Si looked at Xu Xiang with excitement on his face, he saw that Xu Xiang's slap was already high. He got up and patted Xu Si on the head.

At the same time, Xu Xiang also mourned for two seconds of silence for Zhao Fangxu. Even a child could guess his thoughts, not to mention Han Fei. Now he could be sure that Han Fei was definitely plotting against the company, but in this matter, Han Fei They really can't guess what they can get.

"Ouch! Dad, why did you hit me?" Xu Si screamed with an exaggerated expression, hurriedly avoided Xu Xiang, stayed away from him, and looked at Xu Xiang with a vigilant expression.

"Dad, you won't really move the Sutra Pavilion, will you?" Xu Si asked with some uncertainty.

Xu Xiang nodded helplessly. There was nothing to hide about this matter, not to mention that Xu Si was also an outer disciple of Luoxia Temple and would know about it sooner or later.

Seeing Xu Xiang nodding, Xu Si showed a look of gloating on his face and said: "You are in trouble, the little old man is very vindictive. He took away the Scripture Pavilion without their consent. You are waiting for bad luck!"

"You bastard, are you so happy to watch your father suffer misfortune?" Xu Xiang said angrily.

"Dad, from what you said, I am also a disciple of Luoxia Temple. You quietly stole the most inherited treasure from our temple. I can't say anything fair about it."

"Uncle Feng Baobao? You think so?" Xu Si hugged Feng Baobao's shoulders and said.

"Hmm, Gouwazi, Xu Si is right, the little Taoist priest is a stingy person,"

"Last time, I saw the little Taoist priest making a lot of delicious elixirs. I asked the little Taoist priest for them, and he gave me three. He was so stingy." Feng Baobao said, clicking his lips in return.

"The little old man is making an elixir again, what elixir?" Xu Si looked at Feng Baobao longingly.

"It seems to be called Peiyuan Pill. The little Taoist said that one pill is worth ten years of hard work. After eating it, the Qi in my body has increased a lot." After finishing speaking, Feng Baobao showed a rare expression of unfinished meaning on his face.

"Have you eaten all of it? My Peiyuan Pill!" When Xu Si heard this, his cheeks twitched involuntarily, and he whined, and slapped the wall behind him hard, looking as if he was desperate for life.

"Xu Si, do you want to eat it? Next time the little Taoist priest makes an elixir, I will ask for one for you." Feng Baobao said seriously.

"Really? Junior uncle, you are so kind. My nephew will definitely follow your lead in the future." Upon hearing this, Xu Si immediately turned into a dog-legged person, hugging one of Feng Baobao's arms with a flattering expression, and shamelessly rubbing his head against it. rub.

When Xu Xiang saw this, a black line appeared on his forehead. Who did Xu Si learn this shameless energy from? If he hadn't known that he was his biological child, Xu Xiang would have had the urge to strangle him to death.

Seeing that the two live treasures in front of him were still chatting, Xu Xiang had no choice but to interrupt their interaction. If the two of them continued to make trouble like this, they wouldn't be able to get anything done until dark. If he hadn't recognized the owner of the magic weapon, he wouldn't be able to use it. I have already asked for Feng Baobao’s magic weapon.

Feng Baobao took off the watch instrument from his wrist and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. After starting it, a light curtain was projected on the dial. There was only a solitary address book icon on the light screen. After clicking on the icon, the communication There are Han Fei, Liu Biao, Xu San, and Xu Si in the recording. They obviously have the same magic weapon, and the one in Feng Baobao's hand only costs five yuan.

Looking at Liu Biao's name in the address book, Xu Xiang showed a puzzled expression on his face. Yesterday at Luoxia Temple, Xu Xiang did not see Liu Biao carrying the same magic weapon. Since Liu Biao's name was in the address book, Obviously Liu Biao must have one in his hand, but why didn't he bring it with him, "Fourth, does your senior brother also have such a magic weapon in his hand?" Xu Xiang looked at Xu Si and asked.