Baiyunmen, the forbidden area behind the mountain.
Treasure room.
Cheng Buzheng carefully looked at each treasure, but he always felt like a thorn in the back.
He knew clearly that it must be Mr. Zhong, the scumbag, staring at him
Although this feeling was uncomfortable, he also understood the strong warning message
But his expression was not strange, but he was constantly cursing in his heart.
Bah, you scumbag
Let no one tell you whether you dare to act or not
With this silent warning, you really think I am easy to bully.
If you make me angry, I will make you famous in the endless sea.
Then I thought about the gap between the two.
Okay
You have big fists and you are right, why don’t I accept it?
Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself, but he still stared at a person. On every treasure.
Hey, there is a spiritual heart crystal
Not bad, not bad.
This piece of star iron is quite big, but unfortunately I already have it.
There is actually a piece of Heavenly Soul Iron.
As long as the broken tower is tempered, the strange spirit beads will be available. With this piece of Heavenly Soul Iron, the spiritual materials for refining the third-level puppet will be complete.
I didn’t expect that the old scumbag actually had such precious spiritual materials.
Thankfully, I showed a little strength before and completed the old scumbag's mission.
Otherwise, you will lose the opportunity to choose this treasure.
As time went by, each treasure was scanned by Cheng Buzheng one by one, but his expression became increasingly ugly.
What's going on?
How come there is no magic weapon?
In an instant, he suddenly realized and thought of some possibility
No wonder, The smile before was so weird.
This old scumbag
No wonder he was so generous before, allowing him to choose at will, and also putting away the restrictions very boldly.
It turned out that he had collected all the good things.
No wonder, after looking around, I didn’t see a single magic weapon.
As expected, this old scumbag’s tricks are deep.
Everything was intentional on his part.
At this time, Patriarch Zhong, who had been paying attention to Cheng Buzheng, saw that he had finished sizing him up, and immediately said
"Boy, have you thought about it?"
Obviously, he had no intention of teasing Cheng Bizheng at this moment and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng had rehearsed his emotions, expressions, and tone in his mind a long time ago
Then, he looked confused and said in a low tone
"Ancestor, why don't you have a magic weapon?"
"What the disciple wants to choose is a magic weapon"
The words fell.
Cheng Buqian looked at Patriarch Zhong eagerly, his eyes full of grievance, as if he had been deceived.
See this.
Zhong Laozu couldn’t help but feel a little big-headed. If it had been before, of course he wouldn’t have cared about it and could have dismissed it casually.
But when this kid saw the bellyband, it was not so easy to fool him.
We can’t just kill the rising star of the sect just for this matter
So, this matter must be handled properly.
Soon.
Zhong Laozu’s expression changed, showing an expression showing that the sect was not in trouble, and he spoke to comfort him
“This is my treasure room, not the sect’s. "The treasure hall of the sect"
"Before, those magic weapons were the secrets of the sect and were taken out from the treasure hall. The magic weapons that I do not use are also placed in the treasure hall."
“That’s where the sect’s heritage lies. These are just some of my collections. The sect’s heritage cannot be touched lightly.”
“Only the monks of the sect can form pills. , to choose a magic weapon, the grade of the magic weapon depends entirely on luck."
"Otherwise, after thousands of years, no matter how many magic weapons you have, it will not be enough."
" Therefore, you have to understand how difficult it is for the sect."
Zhong Laozu said with a pleasant look.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng could not help but curl his lips in disdain.
This is obviously an excuse.
If he hadn't discovered the bellyband, this old scumbag might have had a different face
Cheng Buzheng was very determined about this.
The mouth of a scumbag is a liar
Even so.
However, Cheng Buzheng still showed his loyalty to the sect and said
"The sect has difficulties, and the disciples cannot turn a blind eye."
"Forget about the magic weapon and leave it to the newly promoted junior brothers behind."
Having said this, a trace of pain flashed across his face
Then, his His eyes couldn't help but fall on the spiritual objects on the shelf, and he hesitated and said
"Ancestor, then"
Cheng Buzheng knew clearly that even if he had this handle, it would be difficult for him today It is impossible to get a high-grade magic weapon from Mr. Zhong, a scumbag, or even a middle-grade magic weapon. The most likely possibility is only a low-grade magic weapon.
This can be seen from the discussion between Zhong Laozu and Yan Yuese.
Cheng Buzheng’s expression of pain was reflected in Old Ancestor Zhong’s eyes, and he knew in his heart that it was almost over
It was time to give him a sweet date
"After all, you are still at a disadvantage"
"Let's do it this way"
"In my treasure room, you can choose two treasures at will"
Zhong Laozu said very grandly.
The spiritual objects in this treasure room are all miscellaneous spiritual objects.
He has no use for these spiritual objects.
So, he is very generous at the moment.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng said with a grateful look on his face
"Thank you, ancestor"
Then the conversation changed to "Old Ancestor" "You can let me choose a few more."
"Among these spiritual materials, there happens to be spiritual materials for my disciples to refine the natal magic weapon. I hope that the ancestor will complete it."
The natal magic weapon. It is a monk's treasure of protecting the Tao, which can be said to be extremely important
Therefore, it is also an excellent and irresistible reason.
"Three items"
Zhong Laozu said calmly without any hesitation.
Although he does not know whether what Cheng Buzheng said is true or false
These spiritual objects are of no use to him, but each of them is of little value. Three of Fei's spiritual objects were the limit he could accept.
Besides, he didn’t quite believe what this slippery little guy said.
Cheng Buzheng saw that Mr. Zhong, a scumbag, had no expression on his face at all, and his tone was extremely firm.
He also knows that this is almost the bottom line.
Cheng Buzheng still has a lot of experience in giving up when things are good.
What’s more, the old scumbag turns over his enemies as quickly as he flips through a book, so it’s no longer appropriate to entangle him.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng waved his hand.
The three-party jade box flew out of the shelf and fell directly into his hand.
With a flip of his palm, the jade box was put into his storage bag.
Then, with a respectful look on his face, he bowed and cupped his fists and said
"Thank you, ancestor, for the treasure."
Zhong Zhong saw what Cheng Buqiang had chosen. The three treasures were indeed guessed correctly. This little guy wanted to refine his natal magic weapon.
The spiritual objects he selected were all the most valuable treasures in this treasure room.
Fortunately, I had the foresight before and only agreed to let him pick up three items.
Otherwise, if there were a few more, he might have caught all those precious spiritual objects in one go.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that this naughty little guy was not so pleasing to the eye, and then he got angry
"Go away"
At this moment, he was a I don't want to see this annoying little guy again for a minute.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng, who got the advantage, was also very sensible and quickly withdrew.
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