Baiyun Gate, the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Treasure room.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the treasures carefully, but he always felt like a thorn in his back.

He knew that it must be the old scumbag Zhong, staring at him!

Although this feeling is uncomfortable, I also know the strong warning!

But his expression was not unusual, but he kept complaining in his heart.

Bah, scumbag!

If you dare to do it or not, you won’t be able to say it!

Your silent warning really thinks I am easy to bully?

I'm so angry that I'll make you famous in the endless sea.

After thinking about it, the gap between the two.

All right!

You have a big fist, you are right, can't I accept it?

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart, but his eyes were still staring at the treasures.

Hey, there is a spiritual heart crystal!

Not bad, not bad.

This star iron is quite big, but unfortunately I already have it.

The Heavenly Soul Iron actually has a Heavenly Soul Iron.

As long as the tower is tempered, the strange spirit bead will be available. With this piece of Heavenly Soul Iron, the spiritual material for refining the third-level puppet will be complete.

Unexpectedly, the old scumbag actually has such precious spiritual materials.

Fortunately, I showed a little strength before and completed the task of the old scumbag.

Otherwise, you will lose the opportunity to choose this treasure.

As time went by, treasures were swept by Cheng Buzheng, but his face became less and less beautiful.

What's going on?

Why don’t there be a magic weapon?

In an instant, he suddenly realized and thought of a possibility!

No wonder, the previous smile was so weird.

This old scumbag!

No wonder he was so generous before, he let him choose at will, and he also generously put the ban away.

It turned out that all the good things were put away by him.

No wonder, after looking around, I didn’t see a magic weapon.

Sure enough, this old scumbag's routine is profound.

Everything was done on purpose.

At this time, the old ancestor Zhong, who had been paying attention to Cheng Buzheng, saw that he had finished looking at him, and then spoke:

"Boy, have you thought about it?"

Obviously, he no longer had the intention to joke with Cheng Buzheng at this moment, and wanted to send him away as soon as possible.

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng had already practiced his emotions, expressions, and tone in his heart!

Then, he looked puzzled and said in a low tone:

"Old ancestor, why don't you have a magic weapon?"

"What the disciples want to choose is a magic weapon!"

The words are over.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Old Master Zhong with a look of grievance in his eyes, as if he had been deceived in his heart.

See this.

Old Master Zhong couldn't help feeling a little big. If it were before, he would certainly not care and could be dismissed at will.

But when this kid saw that bellyband, it was not so easy to fool.

You can’t just kill the rising stars of the sect for this matter!

Therefore, this matter must be handled properly.

Immediately.

Old Master Zhong's expression changed, and he showed a difficult expression in the sect, and he comforted him:

"This is my treasure house, not the treasure house of the sect!"

"Before, those magic weapons were the foundation of the sect and were taken out of the Treasure Hall. All the magic weapons that I don't use were placed in the Treasure Hall."

"There is the foundation of the sect. This is just some of my collections. The foundation of the sect cannot be easily moved."

"Only when a sect monk makes a pill, he can choose a magic weapon. The level of the magic weapon depends entirely on luck."

"Otherwise, over the past few thousand years, no matter how many magic weapons are, it will not be enough!"

"So, it's not easy for you to understand the sect!"

Old Master Zhong said with a kind look.

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but curl his lips in his heart, very disdainful.

This is clearly an excuse.

If he hadn't noticed that bellyband, this old scumbag would have another face!

Cheng Buzheng was very determined in this regard.

The scumbag's mouth is a lie!

Even so.

But Cheng Buzheng still showed his loyalty to the sect and said:

"The sect has difficulties, and the disciples cannot ignore it."

"That's all the magic weapon! Leave it to the new junior brother behind!"

Having said that, a hint of fleshy pain flashed across his face!

Then, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the spiritual objects in the shelves, and hesitated:

"Old ancestor, then..."

Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart that even with this handle, it would be difficult for him to get a top-grade magic weapon from the old scumbag Zhong today, and it was impossible for him to even a middle-grade magic weapon. The biggest possibility was only a low-grade magic weapon.

This can be seen from the discussion between Zhong Laozu and Yan Yuese and he.

Cheng Buzheng's painful appearance fell into the eyes of Old Ancestor Zhong, and he knew it was almost done in his heart!

It’s time to give a sweet date!

"After all, you are at a disadvantage!"

"This is how it goes!"

"In my treasure room, you can choose two treasures at will!"

Old Master Zhong said very proudly.

The spiritual objects in this treasure room are all idle spiritual objects.

He can't use these spiritual things either.

So, he was very generous at this moment.

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng said with gratitude:

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Then, the conversation changed:

"Old ancestor, can I choose more!"

"Among these spiritual materials, there are disciples who have refined their natal magic weapons, hoping that the ancestor will fulfill their achievements."

The natal magic weapon is the treasure of the monks to protect the Tao, which is extremely important!

Therefore, it is also an excellent and irresistible reason.

"Three pieces!"

Old Ancestor Zhong said lightly without any hesitation.

Although he didn't know whether what Cheng Buzheng said was true or false?

These spiritual objects are not useful to him, but each spiritual object is a valuable spiritual object, and three are the limits he can accept.

Besides, he didn't believe what this slick little guy said.

Cheng Buzheng looked like a scumbag Zhong without any expression, and his tone was extremely firm.

He also knew that this was almost the bottom line.

He ended as soon as he got better, but Cheng Buzheng still has great experience.

What's more, the old scumbag turned his back like a book, and was very quick and not suitable to be entangled.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng waved his hand.

The three-party jade box flew out of the shelf and fell straight into his palm.

With his palm turned, the jade box was put into the storage bag.

Then, he bowed and clasped his fists with a respectful look on his face:

"Thank you for giving the treasure to you!"

When Old Master Zhong saw the three treasures selected by Cheng Buzheng, he was indeed not wrong. This little guy didn’t want to refine his natal magic weapon!

The spiritual objects he chose were the most expensive treasures in this treasure room.

Fortunately, I had the foresight before and only agreed to let him pick up three items.

Otherwise, if he had a few more items, he would have caught all the precious spiritual objects.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that this slick little guy was not so pleasing to the eye, and then he said angrily:

"Get out!"

At this moment, he didn't want to see this annoying little guy again for a minute.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng, who got the cheaper one, was also very sensible and quickly stepped out.
Chapter completed!