Looking at the double-storey attic in front of him, Zhu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, you don't need to speak for a while, let me negotiate."

Lu Kun nodded without hesitation. Qin Yushu and the others had said before that Senior Brother Zhu Xiaofeng has rich experience in this area, and there will never be any mistakes in handling these matters, and will not reveal the slightest flaw.

After all, the news that they are the remaining disciples of the Yueyang Sect still cannot be leaked out, and it is not possible that the cultivators in the state of Chu know the technique of psychic puppets.

Zhu Xiaofeng's waist was straight, his chin was slightly lowered, his eyes were half-squinted, and he led Lu Kun to the Abyss Pavilion slowly.

At this moment, his entire personality changed in vain, from a fat man with a pleasant face to a cultivator with a cold aura and a bit of aloofness.

Only then did Lu Kun feel that this senior brother who had been in charge of Chaoyang Peak for many years had the majesty of Master Nie back then.

It should be known that among the Yueyang Sect of the year, Chaoyang Peak had the strongest comprehensive strength, and Zhu Xiaofeng suppressed the disciples below for more than a hundred years.

After they entered the Abyss Pavilion, they heard voices coming from a room inside.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, can you be accommodating and let me live in the third ring for fifty years with 20,000 spirit stones."

"This fellow Daoist, this rule is set by the elders. If you want to be accommodating, you can go to the elders of the Yuanying stage of the elders. I am useless."

"Thirty years, Daoist Xu, 20,000 spirit stones for 30 years, after all, 40,000 spirit stones in 100 years, Daoist friend, your side..."

When he said this, the voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had used a shield to isolate the sound, but at this time Zhu Xiaofeng aggravated the sound of his footsteps.

Soon, there was another sound coming from the room inside.

"The elders' association stipulates a one-hundred-year payment. Each time we turn in the number of spirit stones, we must have a hundred-year amount. Daoist friends should save 40,000 spirit stones and come back again. I won't give them away."

Afterwards, Lu Kun and the others, who had just walked outside the room, saw an old man with a dim face coming out of it. This man was a late-stage foundation-building practitioner, and his mana level was similar to that of Zhu Xiaofeng.

The man walked out while sighing, without even looking at Lu Kun and the others.

After waiting for the people to leave, Zhu Xiaofeng and Lu Kun walked directly into the room. There was a man in a black robe with an oval island logo printed on the robe.

In addition, there is a large sand table in the middle. Lu Kun can see at a glance that this sand table is a drawing of abyss island. Most of the places on it are glowing with red light, and only a few areas are glowing with blue aura.

The black-robed man was still secretly scolding who ruined his good deeds. In the situation just now, he had every chance to enrich himself. This man had to pay half of the Centennial Spirit Stone and only lived for thirty years.

As long as he sells the other seventy years at a high price to other monks who want to break through the cultivation base, then after handing in the 40,000 spirit stones, the rest will be his.

After sensing that someone had entered the room, the black-robed man casually glanced at the two who entered, his expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face.

The man in black robe is definitely a shrewd person to be able to get this oily errand. When he saw Zhu Xiaofeng entering the room, he realized that this person is not simple.

Although the cultivation base is similar to him, they are in the late stage of foundation building, but the temperament on his body is exactly the same as that of the managers of the ten major sects he has seen.

"The two fellow Daoists are polite. In Xu Ming, they are in charge of leasing the Dongfu and Fangshi stores on Abyss Island. I don't know what the two of them are called."

Although the man in black robe was talking to the two of them, his eyes turned to Zhu Xiaofeng, who was walking in front. Lu Kun, who was only in the early stage of foundation building in his eyes, was directly regarded as a follower.

Zhu Xiaofeng did not look directly at the man in black robe, but looked at the sand table in front of him, and said casually: "In Xia Zhufeng, I came here from a rental shop and a cave. Friends, let me introduce it to us."

The man in black robe knew that his judgment was correct as soon as he heard it. He had no foundation. Ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage could not even afford to rent a cave, let alone a shop.

So the man in black robe began to introduce:

"Let me start with the cave. I think you already know that Abyss Island is divided into four areas. We will not open the innermost area for the seniors of the Nascent Soul period, and other areas, as long as there are spirit stones, we will lease them to the outside world. ."

"The area in the second ring is second only to the monks in the Nascent Soul period. The spiritual energy here is very rare for the monks in the formation stage, so the rent here for a hundred years is 80,000 spiritual stones."

Speaking of this, the black-robed man secretly glanced at the expressions of the two of them. The red-robed man at the head didn't show any surprise. Even the attendants in the early stage of foundation building didn't show any surprise.

This made the man in black robe have some guesses about their worth. He continued to introduce: "In the third ring, the spiritual energy is a little bit worse, but it is enough for most monks in the foundation-building stage."

"The Taoist friend just wanted to use the spiritual energy here to break through to the realm of foundation establishment as soon as possible, but we can only rent it in units of 100 years."

After talking for a long time, the black-robed man realized that the red-robed man in front of him was focusing on the outermost shops, and knew that the two people were still concerned about the shops in Fangshi.

He hurriedly said: "Zhu Daoyou, you are looking at the shops in Fangshi. We have three kinds of shops here. The lowest price is small shops, all of which have only one floor and are not too large, with only one front hall and one interior. hall room."

"The price of a small shop is 80,000 spirit stones for a hundred years, which is the same as the area in the Second Ring Road."

"As for the second type of store, it is a medium-sized store. This type of store has two floors, and the area of ​​the first floor is much larger than that of the second floor. The price is 150,000 spirit stones for a hundred years."

Zhu Xiaofeng suddenly asked, "What about the last type of shop?"

"The last type is a large store. There are three floors in total. Each floor is larger than a medium-sized store. Moreover, this store also has a large backyard. The backyard can be set up with seven to ten rooms according to requirements."

"And for such a large store, we will also connect its formation to the five-element Yuanguang formation of the entire Abyss Island. Even the seniors of the Yuanying stage can't break through, and the security is greatly increased."

"Of course, the price of this large store is also very expensive, with a total of 300,000 spirit stones."

Zhu Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction and said without hesitation, "Okay, I want such a large store!"

The black-robed man was very happy at first~lightnovelpub.net~, then as if he had remembered something, he immediately looked at the sand table, and his expression changed a little.

Zhu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Why, can't this large shop be sold by fellow Daoists?"

The black-robed man smiled bitterly and said, "I almost forgot to tell fellow Daoists that not long ago, all the large shops were rented out."

Zhu Xiaofeng's eyes were cold, and he didn't move. He just looked at the black-robed man lightly, but Lu Kun sneered behind him, and a suffocating pressure emanated from his body, pressing down on the black-robed man.

The black-robed man took a step back unconsciously, cold sweat pouring out of his face. He never expected that the man behind him, who was like a follower in the early stage of foundation building, could give him such a great sense of oppression, as if he could easily kill him.

"It must be the core disciple of a certain sect, otherwise there is such a sense of oppression. Our top ten sects in Chu have rented shops here. Is it a sect of other countries?"

The man in black robe suddenly remembered something and said loudly, "By the way, there is a small sect that seems to want to transfer their shop."