Zhou Qingqing swept her hand grandly.
The spiritual pills, Lingbao, and formation diagrams she had obtained from her three masters floated within the High Heaven Palace.
Then, with a gentle push, she sent them all before Haotian and Yaochi.
"These are tokens of goodwill from my three masters. Please accept them."
Tsk, tsk.
Looking at myself now, don't I seem like some nouveau riche person showing off to slap people in the face?
I'm the Heavenly Court's top donor.
Hurry up and thank your big brother for the carnival gifts. Though what I've brought really could be called a carnival in the Primordial World.
"..."
The Three Pure Ones frowned slightly.
Carnival gifts.
That seemed to be a type of gift from Qingqing's era, but could such things compare to the golden pills, Lingbao, and formation diagrams of the three Daoist Saints?
Why did they find that so hard to believe?
This had to be false information.
As long as Qingqing's inner thoughts were not about the great trends of the Primordial World, many things she thought seemed contradictory to them.
When it came to such matters,
the Three Pure Ones only chose to believe selectively.
For example, Qingqing herself was a woman, so how could she be some top-donor big brother?
Although many Innate Divine Demons could freely change their sex, there was no real point in doing so.
Still, Qingqing had now given these things away.
Haotian and Yaochi, those bare-bones commanders, should remember their kindness for quite some time.
Haotian and Yaochi knew Qingqing had come to offer congratulations.
But neither had expected her to take out so many valuable treasures.
Back in the Purple Cloud Palace,
they had received small gifts from the Three Pure Ones once.
Among the three thousand Red Dust Guests, only these