All-Heavens Strongest Child

"Sell? Are you going to sell this thing to others? How much?" Old Mu looked towards him strangely.

"One million contribution points." Chu Lan replied flatly.

"Oh, a million...wait...a million?!" Lao Mu was so scared that he almost screamed, "Just... just this shit, you cost less than one. Wan, actually sold for one million?!"

Chu Lan smiled lightly, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Old Mu panting with rage looked at him," Do you still ask me what is wrong? You sell this thing for a million, who will take care of you!"

"Ah, what am I afraid of, this thing will sell for a million to the end. It's a good price." Chu Lan hehe smiled, his eyes full of treacherous.

Seeing the door of the secret room opened, Chu Lan put on the helmet he had just built, and got on a motorcycle. He jumped out of the secret room and landed in the yard. A drifter went around. go out.

Chu Lan hurriedly all the way, after so many times, he touched this familiar thing again, he kept playing his own driving skills, this kind of boiling passion, as before.

Soon, Chu Lan shuttled through the palace of commandment, and came to another courtyard where the dísciple lived, and the scent radiated from it.

Chu Lan pulled the brakes, stopped in front of a gate, and made obvious marks on the ground. There was a large plaque hanging on the gate, which read: female cultivator residence. Male repair stopped.

Chu Lan took off his helmet and hung it skillfully on the front of the car. He got off the car and looked at the plaque in front of him, browsing slightly wrinkle.

It seems that it was a ideological struggle. At last, Chu Lan gritted his teeth fiercely, stood with his legs, and saw that beside him, his vitality and Monster Qi intertwined, turning into a huge liger. ominous beast, strong winds around.

Chu Lan took a deep breath fiercely, bulging his cheeks, and roared up to the sky: "Xu Ning'er! I am here!"

Golden ripples from Chu Lan and Liger’s The mouth spread out, the ground vibrated violently, and the visible sound wave force of naked eye moved towards all around swept away.

Soon, in the courtyard, there were continuous complaints, and one after another female disciple rushed out.

"Which mental disorder is called so loudly, the family is dead?!"

"You dare to call Senior Sister Xu by name, but I want to see which guy it is. So fat!"

"It's been a long time since the bastard harassed Senior Sister, this time must teach them a lesson!"

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A few breaths of effort , Chu Lan was surrounded by a large group of female disciple, these people, May 1 is not fierce eyes, feel that all of them are tigress, scared Chu Lan subconsciously raised his hands.

"That's where you brat yelled? That yelled, scared my old lady to death!"

"I still dare to call Senior Sister Xu by name, because I don't want to be in the precepts The palace is a mess, right?"

"Don't look at your own virtues, you dare to harass our Senior Sister Xu!"

Chu Lan looked at these wicked Senior Sister Xu!"

Sister suddenly felt that the major event was not good, and just wanted to find Xu Ning'er quickly, but ignored her influence.

The female disciples are approaching step by step. Everyone is the strength of Golden Core Realm in the later stage. Chu Lan suddenly has the idea of ​​running away on the bike.

"Senior Sister Xu is here, let me give you a hand!"

With the sound of this voice, Chu Lan quickly gave way in front of him.

I saw the front, Xu Ning'er walked slowly in a red-clothed dress, and every female disciple showed obsessive eyes.

Xu Ning'er came to Chu Lan and said with a bitter smile: "Master, your roar is really loud."

"Master...master "!"

Everyone present was shocked, looking at the two of them with horror, and once thought that they had misheard them. The cultivation base of the pretty boy in front of him was so low that they belonged to them. Martial Uncle?

"You can count it, I was almost beaten by the crowd..." Chu Lan also smiled wryly, patted the motorcycle next to him, "Please do me a favor, and the guide will follow you this week. Arrangement, and nothing is needed."

"Really?" Xu Ning'er's eyes flashed with a ray of light of desire.

"That's natural, as a master, can you still coax you?" Chu Lan pointed at the crowd and blinked at Xu Ning'er.

Xu Ning'er understood what Chu Lan meant, and turned to say with a smile to everyone: "Sisters, sisters, I really bother you, we still have something to talk about here, so please avoid it. "

"Senior Sister, where are we talking about, let's get out of here!"

"Yes, yeah, I knew it was Martial Uncle, how dare we come over!"

"Yes, let's go now!"

Xu Ning'er said, everyone returned to their courtyards, here, only the two of them were left.

Because of Chu Lan's actions just now, Xu Ning'er has guessed that what he is going to help is related to the strange iron bump in front of him, so he looked back and forth, "This stuff...very strange. , But I feel like I have seen it there. What do you need me to help?"

"Remember the tatters of Myriad Treasures Building Fourth Layer?"

"How come I am so familiar, There are many parts on this, which I have seen in those things!" Xu Ning'er was a little excited, "didn't expect, you actually assembled those things, what is this thing?"

"Seriously speaking, this is a Magical Artifact vehicle, which is loaded with a large amount of Fire Attribute ore as fuel. It only needs to burn the ore through the mechanical structure to achieve a speed comparable to the mid-term Golden Core Realm." Chu Lan opened the case and the crimson crystal inside gave off waves of heat, "I decided to mass-produce this thing and put it into the Heavenly Palace market. I believe that such a mobile Magical Artifact that does not consume vitality at all, no one will dislike it!"

"so that's how it is, so what do I need to help?" Xu Ning'er understood what Chu Lan meant. He wanted to do business.

"It's very simple. Be my spokesperson."

"Spokesperson? What is that?" Xu Ning'er blinked.

"Well...Let’s put it this way, I’m selling something, and then I hire you to use my product, and then promote it in your image, so as to entice others to buy this thing because of you. , This is called spokesperson." Chu Lan laughed, proudly handing the helmet to Xu Ning'er, "Good faith, it's up to you."

Xu Ning'er took the helmet and said, "What do I need to do? ?"

"It's very simple, first take a few posters, and then I will teach you how to use it, and I will assemble it for him today!"

According to Chu Lan’s arrangement, Xu Ning'er clamped the helmet around her waist with her arm, and sat on the car seat to pose, highlighting the lithe and graceful posture, just like a hot motorcycle girl.

Chu Lan took out a fist sized spar and stood in the distance. The eye-like hole on the spar was aimed at Xu Ning'er, bending over and squatting, "Very well, just keep it like this, three , Two, one!"