Chapter 487

In the reception room of the main hall, the envoys from the four major sects were already seated, including Jinglou and a group of department heads.

Seeing Thief Master and Feng Hao coming, everyone stood up to greet them. Even the people from the four sects were very respectful. After the last disaster in Wuzhou City, the name of Thief Master had spread throughout the five sects.

After all, he is a senior at the level of enlightenment, so he should be respected.

"This must be the senior thief master, right? My master has mentioned you more than once." The middle-aged leader of the student union said respectfully.

The thief glanced at him lightly, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Really? Shouldn't that brat Froedt hate me to the core?"

"How is that possible?" The middle-aged man quickly explained: "My master admires your strength very much. Later, he specifically checked the information from that year and learned that you had a close relationship with our student union back then."

"Tsk, after so many years, people from the Student Union still have the same face."

The thief master smiled disdainfully, sat down with Feng Hao, and said straight to the point: "Stop talking nonsense, I know your purpose of coming here today. If you have any questions, just negotiate with my disciple directly."

The middle-aged man suddenly looked embarrassed, laughed a few times, and said: "Then I won't beat around the bush. We are here for a long-term order for the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."

Representatives of the other three sects also stepped forward to express their respective sects' attitudes. They could be summed up in three words: kill at will.

Of course, Feng Hao would not let go of such a good opportunity. He pretended to be embarrassed and said, "You also know how precious the Creation Pill is, and even our Thieves Temple may not have enough for it, so this long-term order is really embarrassing. "

"The thief can ask for anything he wants, as long as he can sign a long-term order." The representatives of the four factions are all seasoned, so they can naturally understand what Feng Hao means.

"Hey~, the price is easy to talk about, but the key is the pill quota issue." Feng Hao said with amused eyes: "So far, we can only squeeze out the quota for one branch of the temple every month, which is about [-] pills per month. .”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became violent.

I saw the middle-aged man from the Student Union wave his hand and said without hesitation: "We will provide 10 level nine magic crystals every month, plus two high-level rare materials. We only need a quota of [-] crystals."

"Minister Li, what do you mean by this?" The other factions were immediately unhappy, "We have ten ninth-level magic crystals from Qianfeng Valley, plus five high-level rare materials."

"Our Ghost Domain has nothing else but more money, 20 level nine magic crystals per month." The elder of the Ghost Domain bid coldly.

"Our Battle Law Alliance has produced 12 level [-] magic crystals, plus six types of high-level rare materials, and two pieces of level [-] dark power materials."

……

Seeing a group of people fighting over each other, Thief Master, Jinglou and others were all dumbfounded. The quota given by Feng Hao was clearly provoking competition among the four factions.

The four major sects knew this, but they could only grit their teeth and accept it.

"Everyone, don't argue. There are three hundred pills in total. Everyone has a share. It's just a matter of who has more and who has less." Feng Hao curled his lips and said with a bad smile: "By the way, the representatives of the Battle Law Alliance just produced two dark energy materials. Right? Yes, very sincere, I’ll give you the bulk.”

"Haha, thieves are easy to talk to." The representative of the Battle Law Alliance said with satisfaction: "If you need dark materials in the future, just come to us, we have a lot of inventory in the Battle Law Alliance."

"Who said that? We also have a lot of dark energy materials in the ghost domain. If the thief wants it, I will have someone send it over right away."

"We in Qianfeng Valley also have a lot of them, so we should give them the bulk." Qianfeng Valley also followed suit.

Just when Feng Hao was waiting for the four sects to raise prices with each other, the Thief Master suddenly spoke.

He snorted and asked everyone to quiet down, then frowned slightly and said: "It's not a good idea to continue fighting like this. I don't think it's better than this. Our Thieves Temple will allocate twenty more quotas, eighty for each family. "Teacher?" Feng Hao looked at the thief master in confusion.

The thief master gave him a thoughtful look, motioned him not to say anything more, and then continued: "But I have a request."

"I don't know what is the request of the senior?" The representative of the four factions frowned slightly.

"Actually, it's nothing." The Thief Master pursed his lips and smiled: "If I remember correctly, the day of the sect exchange competition will be in two months. Your five sects are the organizers. It's not too much to reserve a place for us in the team competition, right? "

Hearing this, the representatives of the four factions all breathed a sigh of relief, "Easy to say, it's an honor for us to have your faction come to compete."

"Haha, if there are only ordinary quotas, we can just sign up directly. Do we need to tell you?" The Thief Master said meaningfully: "What I want is the seed quota for the team competition."

The representatives of the four factions couldn't help but gasped, and their expressions became tangled.

"I'm afraid this is a bit embarrassing. As you know, the sect exchange competition has always adhered to the principle of fairness, justice and openness. The sudden addition of an additional seed quota may cause dissatisfaction among many sects."

"Stop talking nonsense, either agree or get out!" The thief master curled his lips and sneered.

"This..." Representatives of the four sects looked at each other, and then said with a sad face: "Okay, please wait a moment, we have to contact the sect before we can make a decision."

"Hurry up, don't waste time." The thief master said impatiently: "As for the opinions of the Holy Church, you can rest assured."

As a result, representatives from various factions began to contact the headquarters to discuss the matter.

On the other side of the Thief Temple, Jinglou looked at the Thief Master with a strange expression and asked, "Speaking of the Thief Master, our Thief Temple has not participated in that competition for many years. Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"The competition is broken, but it can still be regarded as an opportunity to practice." The thief master responded with a smile: "Xiao Feng and the others have just gathered together, and they need such an opportunity to practice their cooperation."

"That's right." Jinglou nodded clearly, "It's better to compete with the disciples of the various sects in advance."

Feng Hao listened at a loss and couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what is the sect exchange competition?"

"An event organized by the five sects is held once every ten years. All sects of all sizes in the Ancient Blue Realm will participate. You just made it this time." The Thief Master said truthfully.

"I see." Feng Hao suddenly nodded, feeling somewhat excited. After all, being able to compete with masters from various sects was indeed a good training opportunity.

While talking, representatives of the four factions had already completed discussions with the headquarters, and all agreed to the thief master's request.

In this way, the Thief Temple made long-term orders with the four sects. Not only did they receive a high price, they also received a seed spot in the sect exchange team competition.

After it was over, Feng Hao rushed back to the training room as soon as possible and informed the four Lin Luo of the news.

After hearing the news, Lin Luo and the other four seemed disapproving.

"You are a real thief master. Why do you have to participate in that kind of crappy competition?" Lin Luo complained with a soft hum.

Hearing this, Feng Hao couldn't help but asked curiously: "From what I heard, brother, it seems that he has some prejudices against the sect exchange competition?"

(End of this chapter)

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