"You invite me to come here just to get my wool!

You should be satisfied now!"

While talking.

Cheng Buzheng's tone seemed closer to Cheng Liu.

Hearing words.

Cheng Liu, who was already in a state of grievance, looked aggrieved and repeatedly denied:

"Old ancestor, you have been wronged to death!"

"How could Liu'er have such a ruthless thought?"

Looking at the old child Cheng Liu, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, don't talk to me!"

"Your little thought is written on your face, who can't tell me?"

"Old ancestor, you are definitely not convinced!" Cheng Liu said firmly.

Cheng Liu turned his head and looked at the three Jindan juniors. He showed a hint of threat in his eyes and said with a smile:

"Did you think the ancestor was wrong just now?"

Seeing this.

The three Jindan monks quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

It is like the spiritual jade on the ground, which contains endless fun.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

Is the patriarch crazy?

Let us tell lies to our ancestors, and whether we will mess around in the future!

Why···

It is probably because the clan’s life is approaching and he is so confused!

Just as the three Jindan monks muttered in their hearts...

Cheng Buzheng naturally understood the dilemma in his heart of the three Jindan juniors who suddenly stood with their heads down.

I saw him stop and said angrily to Cheng Liu:

"Okay! I've misread it!"

"Don't make things difficult for the three little guys. The family will take them in the future. Don't make things difficult for the younger generation!"

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng made a backhand move and a storage bag appeared in his hand.

Then he threw it casually, drew a parabola in the air, landed in front of Cheng Liu, and spoke:

"In this storage bag, there are all the spiritual materials that I need for the soul puppet that I have collected for many years."

"The spiritual materials in the storage bag will be assigned to you!"

Hearing words.

Cheng Liu was delighted and said quickly:

"Thank you for the reward of my ancestor."

He knew too well the importance of soul puppets to the family.

It was precisely because of the existence of the soul puppet that the family developed for many years and almost no tribe members fell outside.

If it weren't for the spiritual materials needed by the soul puppet, which was extremely rare, he would have wished that every clan member would have eight or nine soul puppets to protect him.

Seeing Cheng Liu's face full of surprise, Cheng Buzheng smiled faintly:

"Don't be too happy too early!"

"There are not many spiritual materials for the third-level soul puppet."

"Most of them are the spiritual materials of first and second-level soul puppets."

Regarding this.

Cheng Liu was not surprised either.

After years of collection, he knew very well how difficult it was to collect third-level soul puppet spiritual materials?

Therefore, he thanked him sincerely.

Then, he served Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan very dimly, and served him with the snacks he had prepared long ago.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan, who had been silent and quietly watched, reached out to stop Cheng Liu and said:

"Don't be busy!"

"This body of this palace is a puppet body, so I won't waste these spiritual objects!"

Speaking of this, she paused and then said:

"These third-level spiritual pills are useless in this palace, so I will give them to you as a meeting gift!"

Said.

Murong Wanwan stretched out her hand...

Long-necked jade bottles were suspended in front of her.

Immediately afterwards.

More than ten jade bottles were divided into three parts and floated in front of Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming.

I felt it carefully.

The three of them couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

They are actually all spiritual pills for diligent cultivation?

And the quality is top quality.

How can this not surprise them or surprise them?

after all.

Low-grade magic weapons can be purchased at some cost, but the spiritual pill used for the Jindan realm to improve its cultivation is almost non-existent on the market.

Only Jindan monks with special channels can spend a big price and exchange it for one or two pills.

And it is not always exchanged.

But what about now?

More than a dozen bottles of spiritual pills that have improved their cultivation have appeared in front of them.

This shocking level is much more intense than the fine magic weapon Cheng Buzheng rewarded them before.

See this scene.

The three golden elixir monks immediately accepted the elixir and thanked him with gratitude:

"Thank you for the reward of my grandmother!"

"If there is any order in the future, we will definitely die."

“···”

same.

Cheng Liu, who understood the value of the third-level spiritual pill, solemnly bowed to Murong Wanwan.

at last.

He didn't forget to glance at Cheng Buzheng.

A strange look appeared in his eyes.

It seems like I’ll talk about it again, look at how generous my grandmother is!

same.

Noting the strange color in Cheng Liu's eyes, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

This old boy probably forgot how many elixir treasures are placed in the treasure house?

Now he actually despises me?

It really deserves to be taught a lesson!

In the past, this old guy would never dare.

Is it that my life is approaching? Liu'er can no longer remember the majesty of this seat.

Wait, should I give this old guy a look?
To be continued...