The next day.
Baiyunmen, stepping on the Immortal Peak.
A rather exquisite courtyard is shrouded in a silky and thin layer.
A figure appeared in front of the formation. If you look closely, you will see that it is a fat man with a rather pleasing appearance.
The fat man with a round figure looked at the courtyard in front of him, raised his hand, and a red light shot into the formation.
Lean less.
A gap like an arched door appeared in front of the fat man with a big belly.
See this.
Jiang Fugui was not surprised at all and walked directly inside. He was familiar with the roads and walked directly to the main hall.
Enter the hall.
I saw a thin old man wearing the sect's standard black robe, sitting on the Taishi chair, looking at the fat man in front of me with a smile.
"Little fat man." The old man said in a teasing tone
"Why do you have time? Look, your second grandfather is here"
"Do you have anything to ask for?" I don’t usually see you around.”
At the end of the sentence, the old man’s tone became deeper.
In this regard.
Jiang Fugui didn't care. He knew the second grandfather's temper. If he was really angry, he would definitely not say a word, look at him coldly, and say one word at most.
Scroll.
"Second Grandpa" Jiang Fugui said playfully
"How can you be so old? You are not in the sect and you follow Duntianzhou to perform tasks in the endless sea?"
"Wouldn't your filial grandson come over to greet you while you have a rest?"
The old man didn't seem to believe this,
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"Really?" the old man said slowly and with a long tail.
"I've said hello, now it's time for you to get out."
"Second Grandpa, it depends on what you said." Jiang Fugui walked up behind the old man, squeezed his shoulders, and said with a playful smile
"I want to say hello to you. I'm not going through the process. I'm my grandson. I sincerely say True filial piety."
"Second Grandpa, how can you make your grandson feel cold?"
At this time, the picture can't help but make people feel warm, but the prerequisite is to remove the fat man. It's really a bit of an eyesore with that dog-legged look.
For the old man, he felt quite comfortable and narrowed his bright eyes.
Lean less.
"Tell me." The old man squinted his eyes and said slowly
"If you don't want to say it, there is no need to say it."
Seeing this.
Jiang Fugui chuckled.
"It's not a big deal." Jiang Fugui said in a flattering tone
"It's just a small matter. Second Grandpa, do you have a high-grade spirit bead in your hand?"
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As he spoke, Jiang Fugui did not stop what he was doing, and then used his fat hands to knock on the old man's back.
At this time, this pictureThe picture is really inconsistent.
"Lingzhu" the old man thought for a while, and then said
"Is it the Lingzhu produced by the deep sea clam in the endless sea?"
" What grade of spirit beads do you want?"
"Hey, first-grade top grade." Jiang Fugui said flatteringly
"I don't even need to ask for three top grade spirit beads. If there are more. , six will do.”
“It’s not free, you can buy it with spirit stones.”
Hearing this.
"It's not you, use it"
The old man spoke slowly, but his tone was unusually firm, and said slowly
"Who wants it?" "Use"
"You, sir, are really clever." Jiang Fugui shamelessly flattered him and said
"He is a younger brother of mine, a relatively close brother, and he is also a low-ranking alchemist. Master.
Second Grandpa, if you have any, please help me."
"Anyway, you won't need it. After all, this is only a first-level spiritual material."
The old man ignored this filial grandson.
High-grade deep-sea spiritual beads are very precious and rare, comparable to second-level spiritual materials.
Lean less.
The old man thought for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and said slowly
"Ask your junior brother to come over. I happen to have something here that needs someone to take care of."
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"It's done, so what?"
"What's the matter?" Jiang Fugui paused and then spoke
"Second Grandpa, do you want me to help you?"
The old man didn't even roll his eyelids. He seemed to turn a deaf ear and remained silent, quietly enjoying the massage of honoring his grandson.
Three days later.
Inside the wooden house.
Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed with his eyes slightly closed and spiritual energy flowing around his body.
At this time, he was meditating.
Suddenly.
His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he opened his eyes. With a flash of light, the aura around him quickly dissipated.
Cheng Buzheng stood up and put the jade bed into storage
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