Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 45

On the top of the mountain, Ling Xian chatted with the young man for a while, and finally understood the purpose of everyone present.

They all came to give him gifts.

This made him wonder whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that what he did casually would cause a storm on Shiao Island. I didn't expect that so many people would come to see me and prepare valuable gifts.

"In this way, I have received your wishes. If you don't need the gifts, take them back." Ling Xian smiled lightly. He was not related to these people, so naturally he did not intend to accept these gifts.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present was stunned, and then they spoke.

"Master Ling, we are all here, you can accept it."

"That's right, it doesn't mean anything else, it's just to meet you."

"No, although this gift is light, it is also our heart. You must not refuse."

"Yes, Master Ling, just accept it."

Everyone present was chattering, with flattering smiles on their faces, and they had to give gifts to Ling Xian.

"You guys." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, how smart he is, how could he not understand the psychology of these people? It's nothing more than to get a familiar face, so that I can ask him for help in the future.

This is not the first time he has experienced such a person.

As early as in Qingcheng, he killed two foundation-building powerhouses in the first battle, and many people gave him gifts, but the scale of that time was not comparable to the current time.

Looking around, there are at least 40 or 50 people at the scene, and each of them is a good generation. Even if he can't be called a hero, he is either rich or expensive, which is quite extraordinary.

So many strong men came to see him and offered gifts, Ling Xian said that he was unhappy and it was false. However, these are all human favors. If he accepts it, and someone asks him for help in the future, can he be embarrassed to refuse?

With his character, definitely not.

However, once receiving these gifts, it means that Ling Xian will have to rush to help in various places in the future. Ling Xian does not have so much time and energy.

Therefore, he squeezed his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet, and then politely declined: "I have accepted your wishes, but this gift, please forgive me for not being able to accept it."

"do not,

Master Ling, just accept it. If you don't accept it, I will not be able to complete the task given by the patriarch, and he will definitely punish me at that time. "

"That's right, I'm the same as him. Do you have the heart to see us come all the way, do you have to be punished when we go back?"

"Yeah, me too. If I hadn't completed the task given by the patriarch, I would have died miserably when I returned."

Everyone present started to speak, as if seeing Ling Xian's resolute expression, this time he played the emotional card and began to pretend to be pitiful.

"You guys are really interesting, so what?"

Ling Xian was amused. At first glance, these people knew that they were high-ranking people. Even if they did not complete the task, they would not be punished. They were obviously lying.

The purpose is naturally to gain his sympathy and let him accept the gift.

This made Ling Xian wonder whether to laugh or cry. As he was about to speak, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that more than a dozen people had closed their mouths without speaking.

"this……"

A dozen people sneered and said in unison, "Because, we are the patriarch."

"You are the head of a clan?" Ling Xian was stunned.

"Yes." A dozen people's faces were full of embarrassment.

"You..." Ling Xian was quite speechless, not knowing what to say.

The head of the dignified family came to the door in person, just to let him accept the gift. How much face did this give him?

Although the family of several people is only a small force, but after all, it is also the leader of the family, and it is a pivotal figure. For the trivial matter of giving gifts, there is no need for them to come to the door in person, just send their men.

However, at the moment, he came to the door in person with a generous gift, which not only gave Ling Xiantian a big face, but also showed the importance he attached to Ling Xian.

This made Ling Xian both happy and moved, and if she refused, she couldn't say it anyway.

"Forget it, I'll accept your gifts." Ling Xian shook his head with a smirk, thought for a while, and added: "If you have something to do in the future, come to me, but there is one thing you should remember, only about the array. Legal matters."

Suddenly, everyone present was overjoyed, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.

They have come all the way, no expense, no shame, isn't that what they're waiting for? Now that Ling Xian said this sentence, it was equivalent to giving them a reassurance, naturally making these people feel sincerely happy.

"Okay, you all line up, come one by one, I'll go back and get some things first." Ling Xian smiled lightly, planning to go back to the cave to get a piece of spiritual paper to record the power of these people.

However, when he came out of the hole with the spirit paper in his hand, he couldn't help but be startled.

I saw that the 40 or 50 people in front of them were already arguing red-faced, and some people were even scrambling.

As for the reason for the quarrel and fight, it was naturally the order of gift giving.

The person in the front is undoubtedly more dominant, and can leave a deep impression in Ling Xian's heart. Therefore, these people will quarrel endlessly over who is in front of the line, and instantly change from a calm big person to a brave little person, looking like they want to fight.

This made Ling Xian laugh and cry. He understood the psychology of this group of people, so he took a piece of spiritual paper and wrote down the forces each person represented. But he really didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, these people were about to fight.

"I didn't expect that my influence would be so great." Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, then shouted: "Okay, stop fighting."

Immediately.

The person who was scolding closed his mouth, and the person who did it stopped the scuffle, and then looked at Ling Xian in unison.

"You guys, what's the matter..." Ling Xian sighed softly, looking at the front where he was either rich or expensive, but at the moment he looked like a rogue and pompous person, smiled: "I understand your thoughts, don't worry, I will use this Write down the forces you represent on paper, you will never go wrong, and you will never forget."

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of everyone present. I didn't expect Ling Xian to see so thoroughly and understand the world so well.

"Okay, come one by one, this time there is no need to fight, even if you are the last one, I will not forget you." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

However, this group of people did not fight, but learned to be humble, and no one stepped forward first, gesturing the other party to invite first with their eyes.

"Just now, we are fighting for the ranking, why don't we fight now?" Ling Xian was amused by these people, and said, "Warning, hurry up and line up for me, or I will not accept this gift."

"Don't, Master Ling, didn't I come here?"

"By the way, don't let it go, fellow Daoists, hurry up and line up."

"That is, don't fight and don't be humble. The master said that he will record the forces that each of us represents and will not forget it."

Everyone in the audience spoke, and then they lined up obediently, walked to Ling Xian to give gifts, and then said the power they represented.

The guard disciple who led the group up the mountain saw this, his face was full of deep envy, and sighed:

"That's right, man."

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This is probably my most satisfying chapter, what do you think?

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