"Come in."

With permission, Yang Tianyou, who was led by the maid, walked in carefully.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After changing it, he still shrank a little. He was only three feet away from the prison door in the first half of his life, and he really couldn't stand the situation like this now.

Nervous, worried.

"I have been soaked in the 'real melting fluid' for half a year, but I have entered the country like this?"

After a cold look at Yang Tianyou, Yu Lingxian couldn't help but frown.

The Desolation Liquid is one of the nine blood-changing elixirs secretly passed down by Liansheng Sect. Although the medicinal power is not as effective as other elixirs, it is better than gentleness and no future troubles.

In one soak, it is enough to support the work of ordinary warriors for dozens of days. Of course, the medicinal materials consumed are dozens or hundreds of times more expensive.

Of course, she also knew that the old man was very generous, but his talent was really average and he was older. Not only was his blood and energy unable to keep up, but his mind was no longer as clear as possible.

“Isn’t this progress significant?”

Yang Tianyou was shocked.

In just half a year, he had three blood exchanges and was almost catching up with Wang Fobao.

This was already awesome for him.

You know, he had not even crossed the threshold for a blood exchange for decades before.

“…forget it.”

Yu Lingxian suddenly felt a little tired and didn't want to say anything more. With a wave of his hand, a piece of white paper had fallen in front of Yang Tianyou:

"Write down all the fruits of Tao, rank maps, rituals, and gods you have obtained."

“Don’t write.”

The old man refused decisively.

Although he has no knowledge, he also knows his value very clearly.

Everything was emptied, and he was afraid he would not want to go home alive.

Yu Lingxian glanced at the maid indifferently.

The maid chuckled and spoke:

"Yang Tianci, whose original name is Yang Zhu, is from Shunde Prefecture, Qingzhou, and is from Heishan County. He has a year-old prison guard. He has no spare wealth in his family. He only has three broken houses and a few acres of paddy fields.

There is an old wife and an adopted son of a refugee in the family. Yang Zhu deeply likes this son and named him Prison..."

"Enough!"

Before the maid could finish speaking, the old man was already red and panting:

"Don't hurt my son, I write, I write it..."

"This is not a threat, but just to tell you clearly that my saint has no malicious intentions towards you. Otherwise, if someone else had a chance to tie up the old woman in your family, I would have come!"

The maid snorted:

"My mother is kind and kind to the world. We are willing to live across the world by my mother's order. How can we harm others?"

"Li, Lianshengsheng..."

Yang Tianyou breathed a little relieved.

His old woman believed in the sect of pity for life. It is said that this sect cures diseases and saves people, and its reputation seems to be good.

"You may not be able to refine the Taoist fruit until your life is over. We will help you refine the Taoist fruit, and only get one divine seed, and there will be rewards."

Yu Lingxian spoke at the right time:

"The Wuji Great Pill, hundreds of refining weapons and armor, and thousands of miles of gold. As long as you speak, you can give it to you."

Now, Yang Tianyou was a little moved.

He doesn't care much about the Taoist fruit god seed, he still knows that the gold is ten thousand taels.

But after giving so much gold to myself, can the old woman at home still sleep?

After thinking about it, Yang Tianyou grabbed the pen:

"I want one hundred acres, no, two hundred acres of good paddy fields!"

“…”

“…”

Not to mention this maid, even Yu Lingxian could not react for a while.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yu Lingxian agreed.

Hundreds of acres of paddy fields were naturally nothing to her, especially Heishan City, because Shi Kai, the deputy helm leader of Shunde Prefecture, was vacant for a large area of ​​fields.

"Write it."

The maid grind the ink for her, but she couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous.

An old guy with only a few acres of land in his eyes, even if he is pregnant with Taoist fruit, she looks down on him.

“That’s what I want to write.”

Yang Tianyou lowered his head, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Naturally, he can't be said to be knowledgeable, but what is good can he not know?

However, when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.

My life is held in people's hands, and I'm still greedy, but I'm really looking for death...

I thought to myself, and on the paper, I also wrote a line of big words in a crooked manner:

【Tendu Tianshu Tianshu rank map (God)】

【The origin of the star god, the beauty of creation】

【God Seed: Remaining Shade】

[Rite: Immortals and Gods can give birth to a son of God, and they will be loved by descendants and will be blessed with a long life...]
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