Chen Huai'an thought about many rewards that Li Qingran would want.

The only thing I didn't expect was that I wanted the size of his underwear.

What? Do you think his clothes have been torn too much before and plan to make him a pair of super elastic black high-tech pants?

Based on Chen Huaian's understanding of Li Qingran, he felt that this possibility was very high.

Being able to wear pants made by your girlfriend is simply the pinnacle of a man's fantasy!

"No problem." Chen Huaian agreed without thinking.

In a voice so piercing that it could jam a dozen tractors, he replied, "If you can answer correctly, it's just a matter of size. I'll tell you right away!"

"Really?!" Li Qingran couldn't believe that his master would agree.

This was such a presumptuous request, she was prepared for her master to reject it.

She had already had a plan in her mind a long time ago. From now on, she would provide everything for the Master, including food, daily necessities and clothing.

Once you get used to this, Master will never be able to leave her again.

This is double insurance!

The betrayal to the teacher and ancestors began with knowing the size of the master's pants!

Several immortal disciples nearby almost vomited their overnight meals after hearing the conversation between Chen Huaian and Li Qingran.

After setting up the two formations in front of him, he quickly ran away to set up another one.

"The relationship between master and apprentice is really going downhill nowadays!"

"Who said it wasn't? It's fine if Jindan recognizes Zhuji as his master, but he's still so ambiguous! Bah!"

Li Qingran turned a deaf ear to the strange tone of the Ascending Immortal disciple, and squatted down with a slightly blushing face, staring with wide eyes to observe the formation carefully. Originally, she was trying to hide her embarrassment, but the more she looked, the more confused she became, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled.

"What? Do you have any idea?"

Chen Huaian noticed that Li Qingran looked strange and asked a question.

"Hmm... Master said before that the function of this formation is to infuse the cultivators with energy, is that correct?"

“Yes.”

Li Qingran bit her lip, hesitating and wanting to say something.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huaian immediately moved closer and put his ear close to it.

Then Li Qingran's voice became a line: "After careful inspection by my disciple, the core function of this formation is displacement."

"Replace?" Chen Huaian raised his eyebrows, "Tell me more about it."

“Those who use this formation need to pay in order to reap the rewards. As for what the payment is, I, the disciple, cannot tell before the formation is activated.” Li Qingran looked at Chen Huaian eagerly. Although this answer was not perfect, it was all the answer that her knowledge could give.

If it were Master, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance what this formation is for.

The monks who use the formation need to pay what they get from the formation.

"Not bad!" Chen Huai'an nodded pretentiously, raised his chin, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "But as my disciple, I will naturally set strict requirements! I will give you one more chance, and you can take a look when the formation is activated later."

"Master, you are so kind!" Li Qingran didn't expect that there would be another opportunity, and he immediately smiled.

Neither of them noticed that there was a pair of angry eyes staring at this side in the crowd nearby—it was Wang Debiao, the grandson of Wang Rui, the patriarch of the Wang family.

Wang Rui had previously spent 150 billion to buy several so-called Demon-Locking Boxes from Chen Huai'an, which were actually ordinary wooden boxes with filling functions.

And gave the three wooden boxes to Wang Debiao, his most beloved grandson.

I hope Wang Debiao can stand out in the Monster Hunting Conference.

If there is anything special about these wooden boxes, it is probably that they were made by the disciples of Jian Ge themselves, purely handcrafted.

Perhaps some of the sword spirit of the Sword Pavilion disciples remains on it?

Anyway, in this monster hunting meeting, Wang Debiao's use of the Monster Suppression Box had no effect.

He threw the Suppressing Box at the giant monster, thinking that the monster would be suppressed or put into a box like a Pokémon.

The fact is that his actions completely enraged the monster.

That was a monster that he was not capable of dealing with, and he was chased by it all the way. He was not able to escape from the monster until the Ascended One who notified the end of the Monster Hunting Conference came to him.

After escaping death this time, he still wondered if he had used the wrong box.

Until an ascended immortal who was traveling with him told him that the box in his hand was just an ordinary lump of wood!

Wang Debiao was instantly angry!

But I was just angry for a moment.

He hated Chen Huaian, but he was not allowed to stand up and wave his fists. He could only shrink into the crowd and vent his resentful eyes.

Hong Li quickly went through all the information and selected three people with the highest scores to receive the reward of passing on power.

Chen Huai'an undoubtedly ranked first in points by living off Li Qingran.

However, when Red Carp started to make arrangements, he kept shaking his head:

"I refuse this reward. Can you exchange it for something else? Like money or something?"

"Look, you're really crazy." Red Carp stopped and looked at Chen Huai'an with cold eyes: "Do you know how much of a dream opportunity it is to pass on the power of the Ascension Pillar? There are only three places available for this Monster Hunting Conference, and you actually refused?!"

"Okay, I'll accept it." Chen Huai'an looked at the immortals around him and said loudly, "Since it's my reward, I can use it as I please, right? Everyone, make an offer. I'll give the opportunity to the one who offers the highest price!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire top of Mount Lu was instantly filled with laughter.

Wang Shouyi, who ranked third, was dumbfounded again.

The first time he was dumbfounded was when he saw Chen Huai'an ranked first in points.

The second time is now.

He hurried forward and said, "Brother Chen, you can't do this. Not to mention that you are actually selling such a good opportunity, which is very rebellious. This is the Ascension Pillar that transmits power. It is a rare and precious resource! How can you just throw it away?"

Chen Huai'an shook his head, his eyes gradually became sad, and his tone was firm and choked with sobs:

"How could I not know how valuable this opportunity is? But don't I know what talents I have?

It would be a waste to give this opportunity to me, it is better to give it to someone who is truly talented.

"I just need to get some resources and money, and it will be enough to finish this journey in style!"

"So you feel that you are not worthy of your position?"

Hong Li looked at Chen Huai'an's surprised expression and nodded slowly, saying, "You are quite self-aware. Originally, there was no such thing as auctioning or giving away rewards, but there was no rule that they couldn't be auctioned either.

Since you are willing to give the opportunity to someone more suitable, how about I help you?

I just don’t know what you want, and what you are going to use to buy it.”

The surroundings were silent, and everyone stared at Chen Huaian with shining eyes.

Some even started to take out the good things they had on them, whether it was elixirs, magic tools, or talismans, no matter how much they were worth, they would take them out first. The revivers from the noble families and the Demon Slayer Department sighed when they saw these ascenders taking out all kinds of good things that were shining with precious stones.

Such opportunities are usually obtained through barter.

Those who ascend to immortality have the foundation of their sect and can produce good things.

What is the relationship between their family and the Demon-Slaying Bureau?

Then, the next second.

They heard it as if they had heard heavenly music.

I saw the overly handsome man pointing a finger at the sky in a coquettish manner.

Mouth opens and closes:

"I want money! I want RMB!"

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