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Chapter 1008

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Following behind Daoist Gui De was a tall man.

The man wore a dark green Daoist robe, but his face was sinister.

Behind this man followed four or five other Outer Sect disciples, each one respectful and fearful of him like a tiger.

"Holy crap..." Daoist Qingxuan cursed again: "This is bad... Brother, Jing Lei is here!"

"See that? The one following behind Gui De is Jing Lei!"

"You're... screwed this time!"

Jing Lei?

He Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Isn't this the biggest boss among the Outer Sect disciples?

He Pingsheng looked at Jing Lei, and Jing Lei looked at him.

Hum, hum, hum... a spiritual sense swept out.

Jing Lei's cultivation base was presented before He Pingsheng.

Human Immortal, eighth layer!

Good fellow, having reached the eighth layer, he's still hanging around in the Outer Sect instead of entering the Inner Sect?

"You are He Pingsheng?" Jing Lei arrived at He Pingsheng's stall.

He Pingsheng nodded, still sitting cross-legged on the floor, without any intention of getting up to pay respects.

Qingxuan beside him was so scared he was covered in cold sweat, and he hurriedly stood up to pay respects respectfully.

"He Pingsheng... you probably don't know my name, do you?" Jing Lei thought that the reason He Pingsheng was so arrogant was because he didn't know who he was.

Gui De hurriedly said: "He Pingsheng... why haven't you stood up to pay respects? This is our boss, Wang Shixiong Jing Lei; theoretically, all Outer Sect disciples are under his management!"

This statement was pure nonsense.

All Outer Sect disciples are managed by the Deacon Hall; how could it be a disciple's turn to manage other disciples?

"So it's Wang Shixiong Jing Lei!" He Pingsheng stood up with a calm expression and cupped his hands toward Jing Lei: "Greetings, Wang Shixiong!"

"You're welcome!" Jing Lei's gaze fell on the two pieces of Earth Dragon Blue Gold at He Pingsheng's feet, and he said: "These two broken stones, I can just use them for crafting!"

"Junior Brother, no need to hide anything, just name your price!"

"If it's reasonable, I'll take them off your hands!"

Jing Lei was very confident.

He knew that based on his prestige and reputation, he believed He Pingsheng absolutely wouldn't dare to ask for an exorbitant price!

In fact, to curry favor with him, offering them for a few hundred points was possible.

Hehehe... when that time comes, I'll take them with a smile.

Who around here would dare to say anything?

This is a transaction based on mutual consent!

All around, Outer Sect disciples kept gathering.

People kept paying respects to Jing Lei and currying favor!

Jing Lei was enjoying it immensely.

But He Pingsheng was not polite at all; he said calmly: "Alright... since Wang Shixiong Jing Lei wants them, I'll give you a reasonable price: 70,000 points!"

Then, the entire scene fell into silence.

Everyone's jaws dropped.

They all thought He Pingsheng wouldn't dare to ask for a high price, but they didn't expect the price to be set so high!

Jing Lei's expression changed from his previous arrogance and haughtiness to one as gloomy as water in an instant!

"Are you... playing me?" Jing Lei squeezed these words out from between his teeth.

He Pingsheng smiled and said calmly: "I'm not playing you... this is a relatively reasonable price in my heart. If you insist on feeling that I'm playing you, then so be it!"

"You're courting death!" The thick aura on Jing Lei's body erupted with a bang and swept toward He Pingsheng.

He had thought this would make He Pingsheng witness his terror and power.

However, He Pingsheng didn't move a muscle, still standing there lazily, looking at him from the corner of his eye: "Are you buying them or not, Wang Shixiong?"

"If you're not buying, don't block my stall; I still have to sell them to someone who needs them!"

"Good... good... good..." Jing Lei nodded and said: "He Pingsheng, you are the most arrogant Outer Sect disciple I, Jing Lei, have seen in the last thousand years!"

"Very good!"

"I hope... you won't regret this!"

"When you kneel before me later, holding these two broken stones and begging me to take them, I hope you won't regret it!"

"Let's go!"

After saying this, Jing Lei didn't waste any more words and left, flicking his sleeves.

The few people behind him also glared at He Pingsheng, but no one dared to make a move.

After all, this is a trading society held by the sect; who would dare to cause trouble here?

To put it bluntly, Jing Lei is just an Outer Sect disciple; compared to the entire sect, he is still an existence like an ant.

Clatter, clatter...

The Outer Sect disciples watching the excitement nearby also left one by one.

Everyone looked at He Pingsheng with pity.

Large beads of sweat fell from Qingxuan's forehead; he lifted his Daoist robe to wipe them and said: "Fellow Daoist He... I don't want the Immortal Art you promised me anymore. From today on, I don't know you!"

"And you don't know me, okay?"

"I'm truly afraid this guy will wipe me out along with you!"

He Pingsheng shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, do as you please!"

"I will definitely give you what I promised!"

With that, Qingxuan also left.

He Pingsheng, on the other hand, continued to tend his stall leisurely.

Not far away, a dark-faced Jing Lei looked at Gui De: "Keep an eye on this guy for me... I won't allow him to live until next year!"

"After the trading society ends, I want him to disappear!"

"No..." Having said this, Jing Lei changed his mind: "Don't let him disappear. After the trading society ends, bring him to me!"

"I want him to know what it means to wish for death!"

The veins on Jing Lei's face bulged, and as he spoke, the muscles on his cheeks were trembling.

A thousand years!

A full thousand years, and no one has ever been so disrespectful to me.

Then the face I, Jing Lei, have lost this time can only be filled with your life.

"This is... Earth Dragon Blue Gold?"

"And two pieces of top-tier Earth Dragon Blue Gold?" A woman wearing a purple Daoist robe stood before He Pingsheng.

She was not bad-looking, with her hair tied into dozens of small braids; at first glance, He Pingsheng thought his disciple Luo Bingyao had come!

Only Luo Bingyao could be this bored.

"Senior Sister!" He Pingsheng didn't care about anything else and hurriedly stood up to pay respects.

As long as they aren't wearing dark green Daoist robes, they are all Inner Sect disciples.

Inner Sect disciples are noble and must not be disrespected.

"You're welcome!" The woman said: "These two items are just what I can use for crafting, how are you selling them?"

"How many points?"

He Pingsheng said: "70,000 points!"

"Ah?" The woman looked surprised: "70,000... so expensive?"

"Wait a moment... let me see if I have enough points?"

While speaking, the woman took out her own ID plate to check, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Good, good, I still have 70,000 points!"

"It's been many years since I used points to buy anything!"

"Little Junior Brother, what is your name? Bring your ID plate over, and I'll transfer the points to you!"

After saying this, the woman waved her hand and collected the two pieces of Earth Dragon Blue Gold.

He Pingsheng didn't stand on ceremony and handed over his ID plate.

The two ID plates were placed together, and after a series of operations, the 70,000 points were on He Pingsheng's card.

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