A sound of "Young Master" caused a few feet of shock.

A voice of "old slave" overturned many heart-warming tides.

Weng Wangzhuo’s knowledge is one-sided and limited, but it does not mean that Nie Rong’s information is lagging behind. The Starfire Master of Yunhai City had already designated Su Xian to a position that he highly admired. He speculated that he was very likely a young child of an ancient clan in Central China. His cultivation could reach the Demon Emperor, and he was also the Demon Sect at the peak of the secular world. But when a venerable who could control the Eastern Region was coming while chatting and laughing, Nie Rong, who claimed to be the heart of the ancient well, felt that this heart well was about to explode.

The ancient mirror is without traces, but it is flawed due to huge force.

What is Venerable?

In Nie Rong's mind, the angrily storm of the Venerable will shake the Eastern Region. The surging sea tide turns into a dragon to attack the sky, the wind and clouds are gone, and the sky is dark. It will be a heroic ruler in the border area that is seen as dry bones. His majesty covers the border, as cruel as Jie and Zhou, and his hands point to the decay and devastated.

Under Zhu Pavilion with a gentle breeze and rain, Su Xian sat at the round table with a calm expression. At this moment, the old man behind him stood quietly like a mortal, lowering his eyebrows and nodding in a slave manner, silently, and the great way was all restrained. In the eyes of everyone, it was a kind of attainment of washing away all the dew and returning to the essence and reaching the peak. This kind of silence that can be heard is the most terrifying thing.

In this environment, no one dares to be on par with Su Xian.

Take advantage of the situation with full marks!

Su Zhan, Lu Buyong, Nian Size and others were standing in Su Xian's camp, but at this time they didn't even have the courage to step into Zhu Ting. They stood neatly and quietly in the soft rain, holding their breath and not breathing, but their thoughts were all tied to Su Xian and the Black Old.

At the round table, Nie Rong and Weng, who were visitors, were sitting down either by standing or standing. They were sweating all over because of their nervousness and bowed their heads in horror. Nie Rong immediately had the urge to kneel down, and finally forced himself to hold it back. This behavior was too much. Not to mention that others would underestimate him, even if he himself would sneer at such actions that were stabbed by others.

At the moment, Su Xian's heart was still filled with joy, but there were still some idle people in the courtyard waiting to deal with it, so his joy was hidden under the slightestness, his eyes were steady, and he swept the two people who were trembling in the sweeping pavilion, then spoke out to pause their torture and said, "You two, don't know what's going on?"

After hearing the question, Nie Rong seemed to be freed from the sinister cage. He suddenly held his hands and presented a slightly rusty storage ring. He couldn't stop saying tremblingly: "Go to Senior. Senior. Senior Star Fire Auction House Nie Rong. I heard that Senior was in the sea of ​​clouds, which is a great blessing for the Sea of ​​Clouds! Although I admired him, I also knew that Senior was in seclusion and did not dare to feel disturbed at all, so I had no luck to visit him. Now I like to hear that Senior is about to leave. I am lucky enough to see the saint's face and take the liberty to visit him. At the same time, I also want to offer some treasures from the sea of ​​clouds to express my respect. I hope Senior will forgive my sins!"

Lu Buyong and Weng Wangzhu were already scolding each other in their hearts, their minds began to flood like rivers, and they were muttering secretly that they were cunning. What was the old-fashioned and pedantic and unrighteous words that they had said before?

This is indeed the age of deception!

It's still the original taste, the weird routine, and the same familiarity.

Otherwise, what if all things are incompatible?

Now, the most complicated thoughts are Nian Size brothers and sisters. The unattainable and mysterious enemy in the past was so servile and flattering in front of another person. Nian Size even had the idea of ​​asking Su Xian to take action to kill Nie Rong. However, this kind of over-the-counterfeiting idea was strangled in the cradle at the beginning of its birth, because Nian Size knew that Su Xian had long understood the deep blood hatred that their brothers and sisters were carrying, so Su Xian must have his own arguments about all this, and it was not his turn to point fingers.

Su Xian did not pick up the storage ring with ancient meaning for the time being, but reminded Weng Wangzhu before he spoke: "Speak human words."

Hearing the sound, Nie Rong on the side suddenly became excited and felt regretful. Weng Wangzhu was so happy that he knew that Nie Rong was smart that he was mistaken for his cleverness. The fact that he flattered too much caused Su Xian to be dissatisfied.

So Weng rushed forward and took out a box of green blood pills and an ordinary storage ring, saying in a proper manner: "Young people have no other intentions, and you are about to leave. If you are lucky enough to make a relationship with your senior in three lives, you will be immortalized after a hundred kalpas. This time, you will follow the instructions of your family teacher and offer a fifth-level perfect ice-skinned jade bone pill and many medicinal materials, a meager ceremony, aiming to be pious and express your admiration."

A meager ceremony?

What have I got after working hard for more than a year? Dirt?!

If it weren't for maintaining the elegance and steadiness of a romantic character, Su Xian would have already smiled with a smile on his face.

Why did he take advantage of the situation?

Isn’t it just to make money!

Su Xian felt that if he did not accept this generous amount of money today, it would not only make the two heroes of Yunhaicheng lose face, but also be discouraged. Maybe he would have some extraordinary behaviors that could not be understood by himself. The painful result that was caused at that time was definitely not what Su Xian wanted to see. Not to mention anything else, Su Xian was such a chivalrous style of caring for virtue and advocating the joy of helping others, and living a noble and upright life.

Although I was inevitably criticized by the dream beast with a sense of justice for a while, compared to the purity of my ears, this heroic fortune is undoubtedly more precious.

It is impossible to refuse!

I deserve it!

Anyway, Su Xian accepted it with a smile.

The next moment, Nie Rong and Weng Zhu suddenly noticed a light in their hands, and the big rock hanging in their hearts also landed safely. According to the hidden rules of the mainland in the world, the acceptance of their gifts is equivalent to getting a chance to be favored. Although some insidious and cunning people were just greedy for money and did nothing afterwards, Nie Rong and Weng Zhu firmly believed that Su Xian did not belong to this category of people.

Sometimes this is the world. If you want to give back, you have to give first. Even if it is a reward, you should have made a decision to go to Tiger Mountain.

Otherwise, how can this be called a world where the strong are respected?

Nie Rong and Weng, who lived in the middle stage of the cultivation frenzy, experienced this truth more deeply. After all, they are a link that connects the past and the future.

Therefore, the two reached a consensus and hit the claws in their hearts!

There is a demon master who is slave. Su Xian overthrew the Eastern Region and it is nothing big. He plundered all the regions and was invincible. Thinking about that scene, it is powerful. Will Su Xian's existence lack this little bit of his own politeness?

Well, they couldn't imagine that Su Xian was really short of it.

At this moment, the two men were relieved and felt that their souls had lost weight and rose to heaven. As long as the spring breeze blew, they could be taken away.

However, the two of them dared not breathe a sigh of relief, especially when they met Su Xian's dull eyes, they felt a little scared and silently scared, thinking that they were indeed a little drifting and had to suppress them.

"Nie Rong, I believe that I am a marginal figure in the entire Nie family for so many years? I will tell the people of the Jun family if I have the chance in the future."

In just a few simple sentences, Nie Rong almost couldn't control the urge to kneel down, his breathing was so rapid that his face turned red, and he bowed to express his gratitude. If he had been afraid of Hei Lao before, he was even more convinced of Su Xian at this moment.

Come on, let’s analyze the big guy’s speaking art.

Nie Rong, a marginal figure in the Nie family, was exiled to the desolate and desolate Southern Wilderness to make a living. Although he was the Demon Sect that everyone looked up to, this is relatively speaking. He was placed in the Nie family, in the Star Fire Auction House, and even looking at the entire Eastern Region, he was just a bullshit!

What about seniors?

Nie Rong understood this way: the senior knew that I was neglected, but he didn't bother to talk to the head of the Nie family. He would go directly to the entire ancient Nie family to talk to the Jun family, who is faintly the leader of the Spark Alliance, and directly use the highest power of the Eastern Region for his ant-like existence. Such a reward would directly allow his tiny existence to climb to the sky and break into the turbulent storm of the Eastern Region in one step, and have the chance to win the favor of the strong, which made Nie Rong the most ecstatic.

Lu Buyong did not understand the entanglements and twists behind Nie Rong and Nian Size's brother and sister, and suddenly became extremely envious. Then his heart gradually stabilized, thinking that everyone had opportunities, and only by keeping his true heart could he clear the clouds and see the sun.

As for the Nian Size brothers and sisters who couldn't control Su Xian's thoughts, they suddenly felt a dizzy panic, with pale faces and speechlessness.

The old man had no trace of his mood and had no personal opinion on Su Xian's "verbal guarantee". He just thought that he had not seen him for a year and the young master became much more mature.

As for the old man, although it was raining and cold outside, his heart was filled with a hot day because of Su Xian's words, and he hoped for great success.

Nie Rong can get such a kind of reward even if he is so hypocritical. I will not be bad if I am so sincere, right? Weng Huangzhuo thought.

"Old Weng, you even snatched the Blue Nether Flame from me on Chu Hui Island?" Su Xian smiled faintly and helped Weng Wongzhu recall.

Originally, Weng Wangzhu had long forgotten this. Although he felt that Su Xian's voice was so familiar, he had not come into contact with thousands or hundreds of people every day. How could he remember the appearance of everyone? Therefore, Weng Wangzhu didn't take it to heart. But when Su Xian mentioned it meaningfully, Weng Wangzhu suddenly remembered the black hooded man hidden in the auction house that night. His eyes were shocked, and his hair and beard suddenly stood up, obviously he was scared.

Still calling myself Mr. Weng?

This is the rhythm of winning!

"This...I..." Weng Wangzhu's mind was already covered in mucus. He wanted to speak up, but because he was too elixir, he ignored his ability to communicate with each other. At this moment, he realized that even if he lived for so long, he still had a long way to go before the realm of "smart thinking".

"I'm just kidding, don't take it to heart. We will have the opportunity to discuss and communicate in the future. After all, I'm also an alchemist!"

Su Xian grinned, regardless of the cramped or convulsive expressions of others, he took out a badge that symbolized a first-level alchemist and put it on his chest. His smile was clean and pure, but it made people feel a little scared.

First-level alchemist...

Weng Wangzhu had no intention of looking down on Su Xian at all. On the contrary, he felt ashamed and felt that he had been ridiculed by a badge.

The amethyst unique to the Medicine Emperor Tower is dazzling, and it is so dazzling that it is so dazzling that it is so dazzling that it is so dazzling!

Well, I am waiting for that day, I hope you and I don’t meet underground.

This resentful and lonely psychological activity, Weng Zhui never dares to say it.

But disappointment is true.

In contrast, Nie Rong next to him was heavy and solemn on the surface, but he was already very happy in his heart.

Everyone has similar mentality, either sympathizing with Weng Wangzhu or envious and hostile to Nie Rong. Only Hei Lao understood Su Xian's meaning most clearly.

What's the meaning?

It's literal!

Others don’t know, does Hei Lao still know the ancient remnant thought in the Yue Tong Puppet?

Nowadays, the Medicine Emperor Tower that is popular on the mainland has been created by people. After 100,000 years, Weng Wangzhu is lucky enough to discuss and exchange noble and ancient alchemy techniques with the disciples of the Eternal Emperor. You are the most popular person!

First-level alchemist?

Since Su Xian decided to embark on the path of alchemy, the result will definitely not be bad. Based on Hei Lao’s understanding of his young master, the young master is not working hard on the alchemy path at all!

Unfortunately, someone is stupid and unaware of it.

Judging from the degree of understanding of Su Xian, the almost insurmountable natural barrier between people is clearly presented, and this gap can be completely corresponding to the realm of cultivation.

Black old man, the leader!
Chapter completed!