"Don't bother with them, as long as Lin Yuantang doesn't object, those two old fellows have nothing to do. It's just a matter of procrastinating, anyway, it will take more than half a month, and they have to give in at the end.
If we really went to Zhengyang Taoist Mansion with the Shangqing Order, Qingyuan Taoist Mansion would be discredited if we spread it out. No matter how selfish those two old fellows are, no matter how friendly Lin Yuantang is, he can't watch Qingyuan Daofu being ridiculed like this. "Su Guang said confidently.
What he didn't know was that Lin Yuantang had already started to close the death test, making up his mind that the two old fellows would not die unless they negotiated a result.
Of course, if the two old fellows still failed to make a decision until the last moment before the opening of the Qingyuan Dao Pond, Lin Yuantang's death test might not be able to last.
In short, Gu Fenghua has the Qing Dynasty in his hand, so Su Guang doesn't have to worry about anything.
"Then I'm relieved." Gu Fenghua relaxed after hearing the words, and asked curiously, "By the way, senior, do you owe any money to Mr. Fu?"
I wanted to ask about this yesterday, but I didn't have a chance to ask. Today, when I saw Lin Yuantang, she was aroused again.
"Should, maybe, maybe, no." Su Guang's expression changed slightly, and he said uncertainly, obviously a little nervous.
Although he didn't remember whether he had a debt relationship with Mr. Fujun, judging from the IOUs yesterday, the higher the status, the more he borrowed.
He owed tens of thousands of Dao Lingshi to the two Lord Fuzheng respectively, so if he really borrowed money from Lord Fuzheng, how much should he owe him?
"You don't even remember yourself?" Gu Fenghua gave Su Guang a strange look.
As expected, there are no lice and no debts, no worries about debts, he can't even remember how many people he has borrowed money from.
"I don't remember, but he didn't mention it just now, so I don't think he borrowed it." Su Guang said as if comforting himself.
"Maybe it's too embarrassing to mention it in front of the guests, or maybe it's too late to mention it because it's too late?" Gu Fenghua said.
It's not that I want to pour cold water on him, but I just don't want to see him deceiving himself and others, and when the time comes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
After all, Lin Yuantang is different from those two Fuzhengs. He is Mr. Morality. How can he mention such a disastrous thing in front of distinguished guests? Wouldn't that embarrass the guests?
"What you said seems to make sense, let's go, let's go." Su Guang's face became more and more ugly, and finally quickened his pace, and ran towards his yard as if fleeing for his life.
Neither of them noticed that a few pairs of eyes were quietly watching them from a distance. Seeing them leave the meeting hall, they exchanged glances and left quickly.
Finally away from the meeting hall, Su Guang took a breath and slowed down.
"Su Gongfeng, I read "Tianlu" last night, and there are many alchemy recipes in it. It just so happens that I also have some experience in alchemy. How is it different from other planes?" Gu Fenghua asked.
The content recorded in "Tianlu" is extremely complicated. It not only involves the customs and cultivation methods of the major star regions, but also the life and anecdotes of the powerful in each region, as well as various alchemy tools and formations.
Gu Fenghua was worrying that the Emperor Grade Saint Pill he had refined could not keep up with the improvement of his cultivation. After seeing it, he was overjoyed and planned to refine a few batches of Dao Pills. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com