433: C433 Who Said Stingy?

C433 Who Said Stingy?

Who said the door was stingy?

Hsiao Feng went to contact the people from the Hidden Sect, while Hsiang Yang looked outside with his legs crossed. Seeing that it was almost noon, he rubbed his chin and thought. "Since it's going to be a live broadcast, I can't go out like this. Otherwise, when people see my true face, billions of people in the world will become my fans. In the future, when I walk in the secular world, I will be surrounded by a group of fans. No, no, I have to change my appearance a little. "

Thinking of this, Hsiang Yang ignored the presence of so many people. He sat down cross-legged on the ground and circulated the Profound Arts. Nine colored lights flickered, and the facial expression on his face gradually changed. In the blink of an eye, he had become 70% similar to his original appearance, but his face had become even paler. It was as if he had never seen sunlight before.

Of course, Hsiang Yang couldn't make himself ugly. After changing his appearance, he still looked handsome and dashing. It was just that ordinary people wouldn't associate the current him with the real him. However... Those who truly knew him could still recognize his appearance.

"What kind of technique is this, to be able to change his appearance at will?" The group of Innate Great Perfection seniors stared blankly at Hsiang Yang as he turned into another person. All of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

"It's about time." Hsiang Yang murmured to himself. He stopped his cultivation and stood there with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands towards some of the seniors who had their jaws dropped and said, "It's just a small trick. I'm sorry for making all of you seniors laugh."

"Kid, you must be mocking us by saying this." One of the old seniors heaved a long sigh towards the sky and said, "In front of you, we are really old."

"Yeah, we were only beaten badly by this kid when we were old. I feel a little pity for those young people who were born in the same generation as you. They were born in the same generation as you. No matter how talented they are, they will lose their luster in front of you. This is their sorrow. " Another old man said jokingly.

"That's right, that's right"

The others kept nodding their heads, that was the truth. There were countless geniuses and monstrous geniuses in every era. But... When an even more monstrous genius appeared in front of them, all the other geniuses would become a foil. All of their brilliance would be covered up. To them, this was a very cruel fact.

"Cough cough, seniors, this is killing me. Dao Gate still has a group of heaven's pride experts outside. If they hear this, they will all come and settle accounts with me." Hsiang Yang coughed a few times and said.

"Haha! Young Fellow Taoist Hsiang isn't any weaker than them."

When the topic of the Dao Gate was mentioned, everyone fell silent. To them, * Hong Long...... * The Dao Gate was like a sacred land, and they wanted to enter it. However, they could only break through to the Golden Core Stage first. Otherwise, they would never be able to enter the Dao Gate in their lifetime.

Some people didn't think that Hsiang Yang could be compared with the geniuses of the Dao Gate. After all... In their hearts, the Dao Gate was incomparably sacred. They had abundant cultivation resources, powerful sects as their backing, and countless ancient cultivation techniques. How could Hsiang Yang, a mere mortal, be compared to them?

However, their eyes only flickered slightly, and they didn't say it out loud. They were all old men who had lived for countless years. It was impossible for them to say it out loud and offend Hsiang Yang.

Hsiang Yang smiled softly. He naturally saw the flickering eyes of these people. He knew what they were thinking very well, but he didn't care. He just smiled and passed by them.

"Linghu Lei greets Master, seniors, and Mr. Hsiang!"

At this moment, one of the four great experts of Dragon Group, Linghu Lei, came in. He was startled when he saw so many powerful seniors present, but he still bowed respectfully. He even bowed to Hsiang Yang, who was of the same generation as him.

"Cough cough, why are you bowing to me? It's not like I'm a group of seniors. Aren't you trying to kill me on purpose?" Hsiang Yang chuckled and said.

"Mr. Hsiang's cultivation base is earth-shattering. Although his age is not as good as the seniors, there is a saying that goes, those who have reached the top in their studies should be the first to reach the top. You should accept Linghu Lei's bow." As Linghu Lei spoke, his eyes were filled with admiration as he looked at Hsiang Yang. He had seen everything that happened between Hsiang Yang and the geniuses of Dao Sect. He knew that Hsiang Yang could easily beat and scold anyone who came from Dao Sect. This was simply heaven defying.

"What brings you here?" Linghu Lei's master's name was Yue Qun Sheng. He was an elder of Dragon Group. He looked at Linghu Lei and asked, "But what happened outside?"

"It's the geniuses and saintesses of Daoism. They want to come in and have a cup of tea." Linghu Lei said.

It was the geniuses of Daoism who had been enjoying the sea breeze outside for a long time. They realized that the decisive battle had not started yet and was too boring. In addition, Soong Qingfeng's head was full of 'outstanding' horns, and he was being looked at like a clown. He was too depressed and wanted to enter the tent to rest.

"What? Then hurry up and invite him in." When the group of old fellows in the tent heard that it was actually the Dao Gate's holy sons and daughters who wanted to come in and drink tea, their faces immediately revealed expressions of excitement.

"That's the Dao Gate's holy sons and saintesses. They represent the various sects of Dao Gate. If we can establish a relationship with them, that would be incredible."

"Hurry up and invite them in! No, no, no, let's hurry up and welcome them!"

"Right, all of us have to go out and welcome them in order to show our sincerity."

"

As the group of old fellows spoke anxiously, most of them rushed out, as if a group of enthusiastic fans had seen their idol.

" Sigh, what are the two of you still doing here? Quickly go out and welcome the Holy Sons and Holy Ladies of the Daoism School. " An old man saw Hsiang Yang and his grandson were still sitting and quickly greeted them.

"You guys go first, don't worry about us." Hsiang Yang replied.1

"We won't go out to welcome the Holy Son and saintess of Dao Sect. Sigh... I say, you guys, forget it. " The old man helplessly shook his head. The younger generation was afraid that if they went too late, they would offend the Holy Sons and Holy Ladies of Daoism. He hurriedly followed.

In the blink of an eye, the group of Innate Great Perfection old men had all left, leaving Hsiang Yang and his grandson alone.

"Grandpa, why don't you go out and take a look at those geniuses?" Hsiang Yang blinked his eyes and looked at Old Master Hsiang, who was calmly drinking his tea.

"It's not like the people of Hsiang family need to establish a relationship with the Dao Sect. They are just a bunch of juniors. They don't have the right to let me go out and welcome them. " Old Master Hsiang said in a flat tone. Although he was just casually sitting there, however, he was born with an overbearing aura. This was something unique to the people of the Hsiang family.

"In the past, the old ancestor of Hsiang family was the overlord of his generation. In the era when the cultivator dominated the world... He was able to conquer the entire world with his own strength. Even the experts of the cultivation world couldn't do anything to the old ancestor of Hsiang family. If it wasn't for the fact that we were ambushed by the enemy, this world would have belonged to Hsiang family a long time ago. "

"The people of the Hsiang family are born to be incomparably domineering and arrogant. So what if the people of the Dao Gate are here?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Hsiang Yang couldn't help but clap his hands when he heard this. He gave the old man a thumbs up and said, "Well said. What Dao Gate's holy son and saintess? Did your grandson beat them so badly that they couldn't fight back just now?"

"What?"

Old Master Hsiang, who was sitting calmly and drinking tea, almost spat out the tea in his mouth when he heard this. He looked at Hsiang Yang in disbelief and asked, "You hit the Holy Son and saintess of Daoism?"

"I didn't really hit her. It was just that one of them wasn't very obedient and was knocked on the head by me to teach her a lesson." Hsiang Yang said faintly.

"Cough, cough, cough. As expected of my grandson. But you are also very powerful, aren't you?" Despite Old Master Hsiang's calmness and dominance, when he heard what Hsiang Yang said, he recalled the scene of an adult beating his own juniors. He thought about how his grandson had used the same method to teach his juniors a lesson to beat the holy sons and saintesses of Daoism. This was simply him. 'Sh * t... ' Mother. It was exciting.

"Eh? Why did everyone leave all of a sudden?" At this time, Hsiao Feng had finished contacting the people of Hidden Sect. He walked in from another door behind and found that only Hsiang Yang and his grandson were left. He immediately revealed a puzzled expression.

"Who cares about them?" Hsiang Yang knew that if he told Hsiao Feng that the Saint Son and saintess of the sect were here, given this old man's character, he would definitely enter the sect. Therefore, he blinked his eyes and asked. “ How is it? How did those guys from the Hidden Sect reply?"

"They said that ten Middle-grade Spirit Stone is too much. I can only give you five at most." Hsiao Feng replied.

"So stingy." Hsiang Yang showed a look of dissatisfaction on his face and muttered, "The Hidden Sect is after all formed by the union of countless large sects in the Dao Gate. They can't even take out a few Middle-grade Spirit Stones. This is too stingy."

Although he looked dissatisfied on the surface, he was satisfied in his heart. To him, it was just a piece of cake for him to buy some time for the Three Great Ninjas in R Country. It was not like he was going to fight them for a few days and nights. It would not affect him much. Furthermore, he was able to obtain five Middle-grade Spirit Stone. This was a huge profit.

One should know that even if he left the Misty Sect, the Misty Sect would only give him ten Low-grade Spirit Stone to activate the teleportation formation. At that time, even if he wanted to ask for more, he wouldn't give it to him. He was extremely stingy. A single Middle-grade Spirit Stone was equivalent to a hundred Low-grade Spirit Stone. In other words, five Middle-grade Spirit Stone was equivalent to five hundred Low-grade Spirit Stone. How could he not be excited?

"This, Boy Hsiang, I think you should stop before it's too late. After all, the elders of Hidden Sect were all cultivators. If they were to get angry... Even you and I can't bear the consequences. " Hsiao Feng thought that Hsiang Yang was really dissatisfied, so he reminded him in a low voice.

If he knew how precious the Middle-grade Spirit Stone was, he would probably not think that way. He would probably point at Hsiang Yang and scold him for being greedy.

"You're talking as if the people of Hidden Sect are really amazing."

Hsiang Yang muttered. If he didn't know that there was a small world that was created by the people of Hsiang family in the Back Mountain Forbidden Area... If he didn't know that the Hsiang family was actually very powerful, if he didn't enter the cultivation world and become an elder of Misty Sect... He would really be frightened by Hsiao Feng's words. However... A scholar should be able to look at him in a new light after three days of separation. He would not be frightened by Hsiao Feng's words now.

"Then, do you agree or not?" Hsiao Feng asked.

Hsiao Feng felt that Hsiang Yang was joking when he said that he looked down on the Hidden Sect. Therefore, he didn't mind. Instead, he urged Hsiang Yang to tell him whether he agreed or not.

"Five Middle-grade Spirit Stone, it's really too little. Forget it, just treat it as Master contributing to the country." Hsiang Yang said.

Hsiang Yang felt that although he was very happy in his heart, he definitely couldn't show it to this old man, Hsiao Feng. Otherwise, with this old man's intelligence, he would definitely realize that something wasn't right. At that time, if something unexpected happened to his disciple, he wouldn't be able to obtain five Middle-grade Spirit Stone. That would be a huge loss.

"That's for the best. Someone will send you the Spirit Stone after your battle. However, you must be careful in this battle." Hsiao Feng said happily.

Hsiao Feng was happy, but Hsiang Yang was also very happy in his heart. However, he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he furrowed his brows and muttered. "The huge Dao Gate can't even afford a few Middle-grade Spirit Stones. This is really stingy."

"Who said that my Dao Gate is stingy?" At this moment, an extremely unhappy voice sounded from outside the door.

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