Chapter 1052： School (1/2)

There are also different factions in the Masters' Meeting, a total of three, which are the three major colleges.

Tianfu, Holy Martial Art, God.

Buying their master rolls is equivalent to standing on their side.

”Master, you can buy three types of master rolls separately, the same amount, many masters who do not want to be bound will do so, but only three times the cost.”

Xie Ting knew his position, and added a thoughtful word.

Jiang Chen nodded, which was exactly what he wanted.

Master volumes are divided according to quantity, one hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand.

Million Zhang master scrolls, don't be afraid even if you are facing the emperor.

Thousands of cards, in danger, the Lord will shoot.

Considering the price of each master roll, what a terrible amount it is.

”Is it binding?” Jiang Chen asked.

”It's very big. The master can go to the Holy Land and the theology, and he can come and go freely. Even if he commits a crime, he can ensure safety.” Xie Ting replied.

She didn't mention right or wrong in her words, she implied that right or wrong was not important.

Even if you are doing things that hurt the truth, they are also masters that hurt the law.

”Tianfu, Shengwu and Shenzun, buy me 10 million pieces respectively.” Jiang Chen said.

Xie Ting, who was pouring tea, shook his hands, and tea was sprinkled on Jiang Chen's body.

The steaming tea did not hurt him, but Xie Ting was frightened.

Quickly took out a handkerchief and started rubbing on him.

Rubbing and rubbing, Xie Tingxiafei's cheeks, blushing like an apple, this is not a usual makeup, but a physiological reaction, which makes it particularly moving.

The grocery store was full of ambiguous atmosphere.

”Ahem, Miss Xie.”

Jiang Chen looked a little embarrassed where she pressed her little hand.

”Master, master, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it, really, believe me!”

Xie Ting suddenly panicked, no longer calm and calm, after all, what happened was really embarrassing.

”I know, don't panic.”

Seeing that the master was really not angry, Xie Ting was relieved.

Sit back carefully to the chair, empty the overflowing tea cup, and refill it.

Jiang Chen took the tea, took a sip, and then subconsciously remembered some memories.

This made him very helpless, but he couldn't taste any tea or wine sent by the woman.

”Master, are there many enemies?” Xie Ting asked.

”Just in case, there aren't 10,000 or thousands in my mind now.”

”This is also true.”

Xie Ting knew that he hadn't exaggerated, and Dao Qi's affairs had attracted many people's attention.

The attentive person worked out a lot of information through what he said.

For example, when Jiang Chen answered whether others could cast the Tao, he said that he did not have the materials now.

But he sold Taoist pieces one by one, indicating that the ready-made ones were not from his own hands.

It is speculated that he was inherited by a great master, obtained many Taoist instruments, and lost Taoist patterns.

Judging from his repair of the glazed pottery, the lines of Taoism are mastered a lot.

Now it depends if he can really cast the Debut.

From this point of view, it is best not to join any faction, otherwise you will be madly hunted by the other two factions.

After Xing Ting determined the master roll he wanted to buy, before he left, what did he think of, saying, ”Master, do you remember the first time we went to the martial arts hall?”

”Huh? What's wrong?”