Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 443 selection

  Baiyun Gate, the forbidden area behind the mountain.

  Treasure room.

  Cheng Buzheng carefully looked at the treasures, but there was always a feeling of being stabbed in the back.

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

  Although this feeling is uncomfortable, I also understand the strong meaning of warning!

   But his complexion was the same, but he was constantly slandering in his heart.

  Bah, scumbag!

   If you dare to act but dare not act, don’t let people tell you!

  You silent warning, do you really think I'm easy to bully?

   Make me anxious, I will make you famous in the endless sea.

   Think about it again, the gap between the two.

Ok!

  Your fist is big, you are right, can't I accept it?

  Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself, but his eyes were still fixed on each treasure.

  Hey, there is a piece of soul crystal!

Not bad.

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

  Heavenly Soul Iron, there is actually a piece of Heavenly Soul Iron.

  As long as the broken tower is tempered, there will be a strange spirit orb, and with this piece of heavenly soul iron, the spiritual materials for refining the third-order puppets will be complete.

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

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

   Otherwise, you will lose the opportunity to choose treasures this time.

  As time went by, Cheng Buzheng swept through one treasure after another, but his complexion became more and more unsightly.

what happened?

  How come there is no magic weapon?

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

   No wonder the previous smile was so weird.

  This old scumbag!

   No wonder he was so grandiose before, let him choose at will, and put away the prohibition very boldly.

  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, the routine of this old scumbag is deep.

  Everything is his intention.

  At this moment, Patriarch Zhong, who had been paying attention to Cheng Buzheng, saw him sizing up, and immediately said:

   "Boy, have you thought about it yet?"

   Obviously, he has no intention of making fun of Cheng Buzheng at this moment, and wants to dismiss him as soon as possible.

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Wuzheng has already rehearsed his emotions, expressions, and tone in his heart!

   Immediately, he showed doubts on his face, and said in a low tone:

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

   "What the disciple wants to choose is the magic weapon!"

  The words fall.

  Cheng Buzheng looked at Patriarch Zhong eagerly, his eyes filled with grievance, as if he had been deceived by his heart.

   See here.

  Patriarch Zhong couldn't help but feel that his head was a bit big. If it was before, of course he wouldn't care about it, and he could get rid of it at will.

   But the braid was seen by this kid, so it is not so easy to fool.

  I can’t, for this matter, directly kill the rising star of the sect!

  So, this matter must be handled properly.

   Immediately.

  Patriarch Zhong's complexion changed, revealing an expression that the sect is not easy, and he comforted him:

   "This is the old man's treasure room, not the sect's treasure hall!"

   "Before, those magic weapons were all the foundation of the sect, and they were all taken out of the treasure hall. The magic weapons that I don't use are also placed in the treasure hall."

   "That's the foundation of the sect. Here are just some of my collections. The foundation of the sect should not be touched lightly."

   "Only the monks of the Zongmen who form alchemy can choose a magic weapon. The grade of the magic weapon chosen depends on luck."

   "Otherwise, after thousands of years, no matter how many magic weapons there are, it will not be enough!"

   "So, you have to understand the difficulty of the sect!"

  Patriarch Zhong said with a pleasant face.

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng couldn't help curling his lips in disdain.

   This is clearly an excuse.

  If he hadn't found that apron, this old scumbag might have a different face!

   Regarding this, Cheng Buzheng was very firm in his heart.

  The mouth of a scumbag, a deceitful ghost!

   Even so.

  But Cheng Buzheng still showed an appearance of loyalty to the sect, and said:

   "The sect has difficulties, and the disciples can't turn a blind eye."

   "Let's forget about the magic weapon! Leave it to the new juniors!"

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

  Afterwards, his eyes couldn't help falling on the spiritual objects on the shelf, hesitatingly said:

   "Old Ancestor, that..."

  Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart that even if he had this clue, it would be very difficult for him to get a high-grade magic weapon from Mr. Zhong today, not even a middle-grade magic weapon.

   This can be seen from Zhong Laozu's amicable discussion with him.

  Cheng Buzheng's sore face was in the eyes of Patriarch Zhong, and he knew it in his heart!

   It's time to give a sweet date!

   "At the end of the day, you still suffer!"

"How about this!"

   "In the old man's treasure room, you can choose two treasures at will!"

  Patriarch Zhong said very grandly.

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

   He has no use for these spirits.

  So, at this moment, he is very forthright.

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng showed gratitude and said:

   "Thank you, ancestor!"

   Then, the conversation changed:

   "Ancestor, let me choose a few more!"

   "Among these spiritual materials, there happens to be a disciple who refines the spiritual materials of the natal magic weapon. I hope the ancestor will make it happen."

  The natal magic weapon is the monk's treasure to protect the Dao, and it can be said to be extremely important!

   Therefore, it is also an excellent reason that cannot be refused.

"three item!"

  Patriarch Zhong said calmly without the slightest hesitation.

  Although he doesn't know, is what Cheng Buzheng said true or false?

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

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

  Cheng Buzheng saw that old scumbag Zhong had no expression on his face, and his tone was extremely firm.

  He also knows that this is almost the bottom line.

   Accept as soon as you see it, Cheng Buzheng still has a lot of experience.

  Besides, the old scumbag turned his face like a book, very fast, it is not suitable for entanglement.

   Immediately.

   Cheng Buzheng waved his hand.

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

   Turning over his palm, he put the jade box into the storage bag.

   Then, with a respectful expression on his face, he bowed and cupped his fists and said:

   "Thank you, ancestor, for the treasure!"

  Patriarch Zhong saw the three treasures chosen by Cheng Buzheng, and he guessed correctly. How could this little guy want to refine the magic weapon of his life!

  The spirit objects he chose were all the most expensive treasures in the treasure room here.

   Fortunately, he had the foresight before and only agreed to let him take three pieces.

   Otherwise, if there are a few more, I am afraid that those precious spiritual objects will be caught by him.

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

"get out!"

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

   See here.

   Cheng Buzheng, who got cheap, was also very witty, so he quickly withdrew.

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  (end of this chapter)