The next day.
White Cloud Sect, Immortal Treading Peak.
A rather exquisite courtyard is shrouded in a silky and thin layer of Great Array.
A figure appeared in front of Great Array. If you look closely, you will see that it is a fat man with a rather pleasing appearance.
The fat man with a round figure looked at the courtyard in front of him, raised his hand, and a red light shot into Great Array.
Lean less.
A gap like an arched door appeared in front of the fat man with a big belly.
See this.
Jiang Fugui was not surprised at all and walked directly inside. Being familiar with the roads, he went directly to the main hall.
Enter the hall.
I saw a thin old man wearing the sect's standard Black Robe, sitting on the Taishi chair, looking at the fat man in front of me with a smile.
"Little Fatty." The old man said in a teasing tone:
"Why do you have time? Your second grandfather is here!"
"Are you asking me for help? I don't usually see you around!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's tone became lower.
Regarding this.
Jiang Fugui didn't care. He knew Grandpa Second's temper. If he was really angry, he would definitely not say a word, but look at him coldly and say one word at most.
--Roll.
"Second Grandpa~" Jiang Fugui said playfully:
"Where is that? Usually you are not in the sect, but you always follow Heaven Escaping Boat to perform tasks at the Endless Sea?"
"While you are taking a break, won't your filial grandson come over to greet you?"
The old man seemed not to believe this,
"Really?" the old man said slowly with a long tail:
"I've given you my regards, now it's time for you to get out."
"Second Grandpa, it depends on what you said." Jiang Fugui walked behind the old man, squeezed his shoulders, and said with a playful smile:
"I'm here to say hello to you. I'm not going through any formalities. I'm here to express my sincere respect to my grandson."
"Second Grandpa, how can you let your grandson feel cold!"
At this time, the picture can't help but make people feel warm, but the prerequisite is to exclude the fat man, who really looks like a dog-legger and is a bit annoying.
For the old man, he felt quite comfortable and narrowed his bright eyes.
Lean less.
"Say it!" The old man narrowed his eyes and said slowly:
"If you don't want to say it, there's no need to say it!"
See this.
Jiang Fugui chuckled.
"It's not a big deal." Jiang Fugui said in a flattering tone:
"It's just a little thing, Second Grandpa, do you have High-grade Spirit Pearl in your hand?"
As he said this, Jiang Fugui did not stop what he was doing, and then used his fat hands to knock on the old man's back.
At this time, this picture is indeed a bit inconsistent.
"Spirit Pearl?" The old man thought for a while and then said:
"Is it Spirit Pearl produced by the Endless Sea, Deep Sea Spirit Clam?"
"What grade of Spirit Pearl do you want?"
"Hey, First-Tier Superior-Grade." Jiang Fugui said flatteringly:
"No need to ask, just three High-grade Spirit Pearl, if more, six will do."
"If you don't get it for free, you can buy it with Spirit Stone."
Hear the words.
"It's not you, you have to use it!"
The old man spoke slowly, but his tone was unusually firm, and he said slowly:
"Who wants to use it?"
"You, sir, are really clever." Jiang Fugui flattered shamelessly and said:
"He's a junior of mine, a relatively good brother, and he's also a low-ranking one Alchemist.
Second Grandpa, if you have anything, please help me!"
"Anyway, you won't need it. After all, this is only the first-order Spirit Material."
The old man ignored this filial grandson.
Top grade Deep Sea Spirit Pearl is very precious and scarce, comparable to second grade Spirit Material.
Lean less.
The old man thought for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and slowly said:
"Send your junior brother over here. I happen to have something here. Someone needs to take care of it?"
"It's done, give him six High-grade Spirit Pearl, so what!"
"What's going on!" Jiang Fugui stopped moving, then spoke:
"Second Grandpa, do you want me to help you?"
The old man didn't even roll his eyelids, he seemed to turn a deaf ear and remained silent, quietly enjoying the massage of honoring his grandson.
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Three days later.
Inside the wooden house.
Cheng Buzheng is sitting cross-legged on Jade Bed, with her eyes slightly closed and spiritual energy flowing around her body.
At this time, he was meditating.
suddenly.
His eyelashes fluttered slightly, he opened his eyes, and with a flash of light, the spiritual energy around him quickly dissipated.
Cheng Buzheng stood up, put Jade Bed into the storage bag, and then took out a large wooden bed.
Then, he took two steps forward, sat on the Rocking Chair, stretched out his hand to pinch the White Jade Wine Pot handle on the table, and poured a glass of Spirit Wine.
Half lying on Rocking Chair, he played with the wine cup in his hand and took a sip from time to time.
After a while, my thoughts flew to Deep Sea Spirit Pearl.
"I don't know, how is Jiang Martial Brother doing over there?"
Just now, Cheng Buzheng had a rare moment of leisure.
suddenly.
Lying on Rocking Chair, Cheng Buzheng was shaking back and forth, and I noticed a slight fluctuation in Warning Formation.
The existence of Warning Formation was precisely because he learned the example of the young woman and the man in black and bought a set.
Although there is basically no danger within the sect, the necessary privacy space is still needed.
Cheng Buzheng waved his hand, and that layer Warning Light Screen disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He stood up, opened the wooden door, and saw the fat man who had been thinking about it day and night. He was overjoyed, but his facial expression remained unchanged.
"Jiang Martial Brother." Cheng Buzheng said with a gentle smile on his face:
"But, there is news!"
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
The two of them entered the wooden house one after the other and sat on the left and right sides.
"Yeah!" Jiang Fugui looked complicated, glanced at Cheng Buzheng, and said slowly:
"High-grade Spirit Pearl, only my second grandfather has it, but he needs to see you to discuss it in detail."
"Otherwise, forget it. I know you don't like trouble. Second Grandpa must have something for you to do."
"Although there is no inventory of low-grade Spirit Pearl in the Stipend Pavilion, but give me a few days, brother, I can still buy it for you."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Fugui looked at Cheng Buzheng with an embarrassed expression, but at the end of the sentence, his tone couldn't help but become much firmer.
Cheng Buzheng, who was pouring wine for Jiang Fugui, paused for a moment, his expression did not change, and there was still a gentle smile on his face, and then he continued pouring wine as if nothing had happened.
"Jiang Martial Brother, please!"
Cheng Buzheng handed the wine cup to Jiang Fugui, and then said:
"I don't know, Martial Uncle Jiang needs it, what should I do, junior brother?"
Hear the words.
"Hey!"
Jiang Fugui took the wine cup and said:
"I don't know either, Grandpa Second didn't say anything at the time!"
Cheng Buzheng didn't ask, so he couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart. This trip was not so easy.
Once he goes, he must agree. He doesn't have the capital to ruin Foundation Establishment Realm Martial Uncle's face.
"Jiang Martial Brother." Cheng Buzheng said seriously:
"I need to consider this matter carefully. Thank you Martial Brother for taking this trip."
"I'll drink this glass of wine first as a token of respect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Buzheng picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one breath.
"Done!" Jiang Fugui boldly picked up the wine glass and said:
"Junior Brother Cheng has entrusted you with this matter, so I would like to toast you."
After a good drink.
Jiang Fugui took out a pile of Spirit Stone from the storage bag and placed it on the table.
"Junior Brother Jiang."
Jiang Fugui pointed at the Spirit Stone pile and gestured:
"This is Spirit Stone who sold elixirs last time. Please click on it."
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was polite, Divine Sense swept it over, made sure there were no mistakes, and put it into the storage bag.
The two of them sat across from each other and drank heavily, one drink for you and one for me. Their faces were red and the smell of alcohol surrounded them.
There was a strong aroma of wine floating in the room.
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