Under the influence of seven villains, he devoted himself to cultivating immortality.

Dongfang Che didn't believe it at all: "Okay, if you can buy it back, I will practice hard!"

Luo Qingyan waved her hand and turned away coolly: "It's a deal!"

Dongfang Che looked at her back with mixed emotions: "..."

After the little junior sister jumped into the lake, her temperament changed drastically.

I was stupid before.

Now it seems like he has lost his mind.

How is it possible to still want to buy something without a spiritual stone?

Luo Qingyan came to Mage Peak first.

The trading hall at Mage Peak sells all kinds of talisman-drawing supplies, as well as painted talisman seals. Because they are sold to sect disciples, the price is much cheaper than the black market outside.

Luo Qingyan selected two wolf brushes and a stack of talisman papers, totaling fifty spirit stones.

While she was choosing things, she observed the situation in the trading hall.

Most of the disciples on duty here are snobbish. They will be particularly enthusiastic when meeting disciples with high cultivation level or wealth, but treat ordinary disciples with a cold shoulder.

Only one disciple is different.

He was a fair-skinned, thin boy, well-dressed, and he could tell he came from a big family.

He doesn't flatter others like others.

He looked down upon everyone equally.

Luo Qingyan walked up to the young man with a pure and harmless smile on her face: "What is your surname, senior fellow apprentice?"

The young man looked at the account book in his hand and said without raising his head: "Gu Qionglou."

Luo Qingyan: "Hello, Senior Brother Gu, I would like to pay on credit."

The young man was slightly surprised when he heard this and raised his thin eyelids: "Credit?"

"Yes," Luo Qingyan said, "I didn't bring any spirit stones today, can I pay for them first?"

Gu Qionglou said coldly: "No, the trading hall never gives credit."

Luo Qingyan was not surprised by this.

He just smiled and said, "Senior brother, please take me to see Elder Shen, the head of the trading hall. I will discuss it with him and he will agree to give me credit."

People around him looked over with surprise and contempt in their eyes, and they started talking about it.

"Which poor guy from this peak is this? It's the first time I've seen someone trying to get credit in a trading hall..."

"Look at her identity card as Happy Peak! She must be the nymphomaniac who jumped into the lake a few days ago!"

"Is this nympho crazy? It's almost impossible to set up a trap with Senior Brother Gu, and you want to see Elder Shen... When Elder Shen is so easy to talk to?"

Gu Qionglou frowned and said: "There are no rules on credit in all peak trading halls. It's useless for you to meet Elder Shen. He can't make an exception for you."

Luo Qingyan: "It's okay, I'm a very nice person, I can definitely convince him."

Gu Qionglou sneered.

As we all know, Elder Shen has a very bad temper and refuses to take hard or soft advice.

Want to convince him? You're probably dreaming.

Luo Qingyan smiled and said: "It seems you don't believe it. Do you dare to make a bet?"

Gu Qionglou asked: "What are you betting on?"

Luo Qingyan said: "Just bet a hundred spirit stones and Elder Shen will give me credit."

Gu Qionglou sneered: "Just bet."

As a direct descendant of Master Mage Peak, he was originally supervising the trading hall today, but who would have expected that he would encounter such a strange person.

Anyone else might have simply regarded Luo Qingyan as a madman and driven him away.

But a noble person like him likes to prove that he is right, even if the other person is a lunatic, he will still compete.

Luo Qingyan followed Gu Qionglou to outside a study hall.

Gu Qionglou said: "I would like to advise you, Elder Shen has a weird personality. It's useless if you flatter him or pretend to be pitiful. It will only make him hate you. He hates glib and hypocritical people the most."

Luo Qingyan nodded: "Senior brother, don't worry, I am a very real person and not hypocritical at all."

Gu Qionglou snorted coldly and knocked on the door to report: "Elder, there is a disciple who insists on seeing you."

"Ah?! Who! What's going on!" The old man's voice came from the room, and his tone was very aggressive: "After that, get out of here, I'm busy!!"

Luo Qingyan didn't take it seriously and opened the door generously and entered.

In the study hall, a fairy-like old man was sitting behind the desk, holding a wolf brush in his hand and drawing talisman.

Luo Qingyan bowed respectfully: "Disciple Happy Peak Luo Qingyan, pay your respects to Elder Shen!"

"This disciple has admired Elder Shen for a long time. In the entire world of immortality, you are the one I admire the most!"

"Your status in the hearts of my disciples is unmatched by anyone!"

Elder Shen: "...?"

I have seen hypocrisy, but I have never seen such hypocrisy.

You worship me without even meeting me? You are fooling a fool like this!

Elder Shen said with a cold face: "Speak directly if you have something to say, no need to talk nonsense."

Luo Qingyan: "What I say is from the bottom of my heart! Because your talent is unprecedented and unparalleled. With an ordinary pen in your hand, you can create the universe of Yin and Yang with just a swipe of your hand... It can be said to be the most unparalleled in the world from ancient to modern times. First!"

Elder Shen was speechless after hearing this.

As the elder of Mage Peak who is second only to the peak master in cultivation, he is indeed talented in drawing talismans, so he has many disciples who flatter him, but no one would boast so exaggeratedly.

Elder Shen is tired of flattering people, not to mention that this kind of flattery is so false and empty.

So his face became darker, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a sneer.

He wanted to see what this little girl wanted to do and what outrageous rainbow farts she could blow.

Luo Qingyan continued: "The little pornographic book you wrote is really exciting and rich in content, making people want to put it down!"

"puff--"

Elder Shen squirted out all the tea in a sip.

He stood up suddenly: "What did you say?"

Luo Qingyan took out a storybook from her storage bag: "Isn't this "The Years I Was a Furnace" written by you?"

Elder Shen's expression suddenly changed.

Writing a pornographic book is something that cannot be done in public, so he has always done it very secretly, and only heaven and earth know about it.

Elder Shen couldn't help but tremble with his white beard, and asked in a trembling voice: "How do you know it was written by me?"