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Three hundred and fortieth chapters give a gift

"The two fellow Taoists might as well fight here, so that we can open our eyes and let the demons of Xiaoyao Sect be happy!"

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, Mrs. Haitang suddenly interrupted.

"Two fellow Taoists calm down. Things have happened, and how to remedy them is the key. I think Mr. Liu is also a little tired, so why not go and rest!"

Tianfeng Zhenren also spoke out for persuasion.

Seeing that there were steps to see, Jin Wuya was too lazy to argue with Song Chaoyang anymore. He snorted coldly and said, "Liu Changsheng, come with me, and I will ask you some things!"

With a big sleeve, a green cloud emerged from his feet, lifted up his figure and soared into the air, heading towards the warship quietly floating in the air.

Liu Changsheng didn't say much, and his figure flashed and followed him with a light.

He didn't want to fight directly with Song Chaoyang, but the more he made the big deal, the safer he would be. The four people on the platform would not notice that there was a little witch in his hands.

But suddenly, Mrs. Haitang's voice transmission came from her ears: "Brother Liu, you have helped me with the Hehuan Sect this time. I want to give you a good reward. By the way, you don't have a Taoist partner yet. I have the most female disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Otherwise, I will help you with the red line?"

The charming voice made Liu Changsheng feel inexplicably moved, and even his steps suddenly slowed down a little.

Unfortunately, when I turned around, my lips twitched and said in a voice transmission: "Thank you for your kindness, I already have a sweetheart!"

"It doesn't matter if you have a sweetheart. You can choose more. Maybe my disciples from Hehuan Sect are more suitable?"

Mrs. Haitang sent a message again.

Before Liu Changsheng could speak, Jin Wuya suddenly sent a message and said, "Don't be attracted by the vixen, walk with peace of mind!"

Hearing this, Liu Changsheng's heart trembled and he hurriedly followed him.

Jin Wuya could actually hear the private voice transmission between himself and Mrs. Haitang. This magical power was really surprising.

Mrs. Haitang seemed to notice it, looking at the Mid-Autumn Festival, staring at Liu Changsheng's back and then, and smiled slightly.

In a secret room in the middle of the flying boat, as Liu Changsheng walked in, the door slowly closed, and a banned light rose up.

"Boy, have you got the Purchase Pill?"

Jin Wuya looked directly at Liu Changsheng and asked straight to the point.

Liu Changsheng was still a little nervous, not knowing the purpose of Jin Wuya's private chat, but when he heard that he was for the Peiying Pill, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Lei Ao has caused his disciples to be bad. To be honest, the disciples really didn't get any Peiying Pill. The area of ​​the Qinglian Divine Palace is too large. The disciples and several senior sisters and nephew's activities are only in one corner, less than one-tenth of the area. There is no elixir in that area. If there is Peiying Pill, it may have been obtained by Lei Ao!"

"I heard my nephew talk about the scene in the divine palace. Think about it carefully, it is indeed unlikely that the Peiying Pill will appear!"

Jin Wuya nodded, but his expression was gloomy.

Liu Changsheng's eyes were as clear as water, not as if he was lying, and Jin Wuya didn't believe that Liu Changsheng had obtained the Peiying Pill. According to common sense, if Liu Changsheng obtained the Peiying Pill, he would probably break the boundary and leave as soon as possible, and would not be delayed until now when he was in danger.

Although Jin Hao's advancement speed is fast, it is the result of a large amount of pills accumulation. It is not easy to advance to the Nascent Soul realm. Because of this, he wanted to ask for a baby cultivation pill for Jin Hao and took on the task of leading the team without hesitation.

With Liu Changsheng's return, except for the six disciples who fell in the Qinglian Secret Realm, all the disciples of the Tianshi Palace have returned. He has asked one by one, and no one has obtained the Peiying Pill. It seems that hope is going to be lost.

Liu Changsheng naturally couldn't guess what Jin Wuya was thinking. If he only had the kind of elixir suspected to be Peiying Pill in his hand, he wouldn't mind giving it to the sect. Now, there are dozens of elixirs in his hand, and there are rumors made by Lei Ao, so he can't give it out.

Seeing this old man's expression a little lonely and worried, I don't know how he got him. After he hesitating for a moment, he reached out to touch the storage bracelet, took out a silver small sword and two cold jade boxes, placed it on the table in front of him, and said, "That day in Canglong City, the disciple accidentally shattered a flying sword from Master Yan Xiao. This time, the disciple luckily got a good flying sword. Although he couldn't see the quality, he felt that it was a bit extraordinary and wanted to pay it to Master Yan Xiao, but I don't know if it was possible!"

This silver sword is of excellent material. Although the sword body is a bit incomplete, it is sharp and strong. Liu Changsheng tried it and it was a bit sharper than the Golden Light Red Flame Sword.

The reason why he wanted to give Jin Wuya this silver sword was because Liu Changsheng had dozens of flying swords of the same material in his hand, and he did not lack this one. It would be better to give treasures to curry favor with Jin Wuya than to ask for the treasures by Jin Wuya. This would only benefit, not harm. Moreover, Yan Jiyun and the other four came back earlier than he did. I wonder if these four people had spoken words that were not good for him, and they still needed to ask Jin Wuya for some questions.

"You kid is pretty conscientious, I have forgotten about this!"

Jin Wuya looked at the Silver Sword, and a smile appeared on his always majestic face. He reached out to take the Silver Sword. With the magic power, the sword body twisted and changed into six feet long. Runes flashed, and the intent of the sword instantly filled the entire quiet room.

There was no treasure light rising above the sword body, but judging from the spiritual pressure exposed, it was at least a top-grade magic weapon.

"This is a treasure refined using the ancient weapon refining technique. It has extraordinary material and a little repair will become a top-level top-grade magic weapon. If Xiao'er sees it, he will definitely like it!"

Jin Wuya carefully looked at the runes rising above the sword body, with a bit of satisfaction in his expression.

The worst top-grade magic weapon is worth more than one million spirit stones, while the top-grade magic weapon is usually worth between four or five million spirit stones, and it has a price but no market value.

He put away his long sword without hesitation, turned his eyes to the two jade boxes, and asked, "What's wrong with these two jade boxes?"

"This is three spiritual medicines that are more than a thousand years old. The disciple is dull and cannot see the specific year. He only feels extraordinary. The disciple has shallow magic power and cannot bear it. It is only useful if it falls into the hands of a master like his master. In addition, this time, the disciple got a large number of miscellaneous things from the Qinglian Temple. Several storage bracelets were filled. He also wanted to ask the teacher to ask the teacher how to hand over these things to the sect!"

Liu Chang was respectful and said with a smile.

When Jin Wuya heard that the two jade boxes were filled with thousands of years of spiritual medicine, he felt even more satisfied. He pointed at Liu Changsheng and said, "You boy, you have been thinking about ghosts, right? Do you want to hide a batch of treasures privately?"

"This... I can't hide anything from my master. My disciples do have some thoughts!"

Liu Changsheng had a little embarrassment on his face and he smiled.

"This time you can enter the Qinglian Divine Palace, there is indeed a great opportunity. I have also seen the treasures obtained by Yan Jiyun and others. These things may not be worth mentioning in the upper realm of the past, but for the sect, it is of great effect. Not to mention other things, just those spiritual materials are enough to refine a large number of excellent treasures and arm an elite soldier. Maybe the ancestor will be alarmed. I dare not help you hide the treasures privately. However, I teach you a good person. When you return to the sect to hand over the treasures, you should not hide them privately. If you want to leave any treasures, you might as well ask the elder first. If you have a lion, you will not suffer any losses in the end!"

While speaking, Jin Wuya opened a jade box and saw an emerald green spiritual herb in the box. His eyes suddenly lit up. This spiritual herb was only eleven leaves, about a foot tall, but each leaf was shining with different colors of spiritual light. In a moment, the entire spiritual herb was actually wrapped in a mass of colorful halos.

Jin Wuya only took a look and gasped in his heart. The age of this spiritual herb is at least three thousand years old. Except for an independent small world like the Qinglian Secret Realm, there are few spiritual herbs in the human world. Not to mention the Nascent Soul cultivator, even the god-transforming cultivator cannot obtain it. He just needs such spiritual herbs to prolong his life and improve his magic power.

When I opened another square jade box, there were two red purple Ganoderma lucidum as big as a bowl. There were also circles of five-color light and shadows on the body of the lucidum, which were also two rare treasures that had been around for thousands of years. The value of these two Ganoderma lucidum is not less than that of the spiritual herb.

In an instant, Jin Wuya's ancient Jing Bubo's mind became a little rippling.

He also obtained some treasures from Yan Jiyun and others, but they were far inferior to those two things that Liu Changsheng took out.

"Where did these three spiritual medicines be collected? Have anyone else seen them? How many of them have you got in total?"

Jin Wuya turned his head and looked at Liu Changsheng with his eyes burning.

"Don't worry, these three spiritual medicines are not things in the Qinglian Divine Palace, but were obtained by my disciples from other places. The disciples obtained a total of nine plants in that restricted place, and another six plants. The disciples are preparing to offer them to the two masters. I wonder if this is the right way?"

Liu Changsheng instantly guessed Jin Wuya’s thoughts. The old man wanted to get these three spiritual medicines, but he was afraid that the ancestor in the sect would notice it.

When Liu Changsheng heard that even the "ancestor" would be alarmed, he felt a little nervous in his heart. If a dignified God-transforming master wanted to search for his soul, he would not be able to save any secret. However, when he thought of Xiao Jin, A Zi was sleeping soundly in his sea of ​​consciousness, but he felt a little relieved.

"It's rare that you have this filial piety. Old Duan Chen and Shangguan Jie made a profit this time!"

Jin Wuya did not directly answer Liu Changsheng's question, but looked up and down, as if he wanted to re-recognize it. His eyes became more and more pleasing to him. His previous dissatisfaction with Liu Changsheng instantly disappeared, and he wanted to snatch Liu Changsheng from Duanchen Zhiren and Shangguan Jie.
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