Chapter 83 The Gift Is Here
In the next few days, no matter how clamored the Zhongshan faction and the Jinyin family outside, Le Sang did not go out again.

The quieter Diepo was, the more impatient those people outside became.

Time, they can't bear it!
On the contrary, Qiao Sushang and Liu Yiyi had a very happy time.

In order to repay the kindness of the previous treatment, Le Sang gave Qiao Sushang and Liu Yiyi a lot of things.

Two spiritual grasses that started in 500 years, a jar of nectar from the Wannian Binglinghua, a snow crystal that never melts in ten thousand years, and many century-old spirit wines.

They also gave Liu Yiyi a lot of spirit wine and spirit herbs, and Liu Yiyi was happy for several days.

Qiao Sushang and Le Ju get along well, and Liu Yiyi and the woman in blue have similar personalities and hit it off right away.

In the past few days, Lejue took them to visit several nearby orchards and climbed several hills. Qiao Sushang picked them along the way, and Lejue asked the little monsters to help.

In terms of finding the treasures of heaven and earth, monsters are inherently better than humans.

Knowing that Qiao Sushang rescued their master Le Sang, the monsters dug out the treasured spiritual grass gems and piled them up into a hill to give to Qiao Sushang.

Qiao Sushang: ...

How does this scene seem familiar?

A mountain is connected to a mountain and a forest is next to it. The monsters are rushing to tell each other, running back and forth to take out treasures, and the dust is flying for a while.

"Look! What happened then?" It was the unlucky children of the Jin family who noticed the anomaly first.

"What are those monsters doing?"

"Isn't it? Isn't it? That's a brown-eyed tiger? He seems to be holding a seventh-grade spiritual grass in his mouth!"

"The two white-haired hanging monkeys carried the Nine Heavens Mystic Peach? The color has reached at least the sixth grade! It is the best product for repairing the spiritual veins!"

"Hey, where are they going to move? Alas, I have delicious food here, we can make an exchange, you give me those!"

"Am I dreaming? Is this the Queen Mother's birthday banquet or the Hundred Demon King gave birth again?" This battle is too scary!
"There seems to be someone there! Why does it look familiar?"

"You don't remember anything, so I tell you to read less scripts. Those are Liu Yiyi and that little bean sprout from the Liu family!" Jin Lie recognized it a long time ago, and now his back molars are clenching.

He couldn't beat Qiao Suchhang before, and his storage bag was even taken away by Qiao Suchhang.

At this moment, he was more anxious than anyone else, wishing he could fly over to snatch it.

"The treasures of those monsters are not for her, are they?"

What kind of unique physique is this?

"Could it be the secret skill of controlling beasts? Are there any of us who know how to control beasts?"

"That's right, when you said that, I remembered that there were two of the Loose Cultivators who were good at controlling beasts. I would have agreed with those people to join us if I knew about it."

As early as when they first came in, they met a few scattered cultivators, two of them had more than a dozen spirit animal bags hanging on their clothes, and they were beast masters at first glance.

"Don't be an afterthought, powerful monks don't need animals to help them fight at all," Jin Lie was in a bad mood at the moment, he didn't feel happy when he saw anyone, and he hated everyone when he saw them.

When others saw him, because of his cultivation and the Jin family behind him, he dared not speak up when he was bullied.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jin Lie was in no mood to stay any longer, and left the stage with his sleeves thrown.

"Bah, you're self-willed, and you'll have a big fall sooner or later."

"Oh, stop talking, do you know the person opposite? Go and pass a message."

"I know I'm standing here listening to your nonsense? Get lost!" Out of sight, out of mind, he said and left.

"Strange? How long do we have to wait? If you can't attack, then cooperate. There are so many methods but the most difficult one is chosen. Don't you know that time is life?"

This person was cursing, wanted to go back but didn't give up and continued to squat down to look for spirit herbs, but was stimulated by the scene of queuing up to give gifts on the opposite side, so he had to secretly scold those old bastards thousands of times in his heart.

"I really want to be her teammate."

Outside the tent, everyone was standing outside. Those at the Foundation Establishment Stage were already jealous and internally injured, and those at the Golden Core Stage almost lost their determination. The only three Nascent Soul Stages lived for a long time. It wasn't very surprising, their attention was focused on Qiao Sushang.

"Disciple Zhuo Changjie pays homage to Elder Hua Heng and two seniors." Zhuo Changjie stood in front of several Nascent Soul monks. When Zhenjun Hua Heng saw him, his brows jumped.

"Chang Jie, what do you want to say?" Hua Heng knew this sect elite too well, because he was too good, he had competed with his fellow Wu Cheng Zhenjun to accept him as a disciple before.But in the end, Zhuo Changjie chose him because the old Wu Cheng practiced swords.

Every time he saw Zhuo Changjie, he remembered that scene, and his attitude towards Zhuo Changjie was very complicated.

"Please Zhenjun order, let me wait to enter Diebo Valley."

"We have our own arrangements for this matter, you don't need to talk about it." Hua Heng was in a irritated mood, leaving only this sentence before turning and leaving.

"But, Elder." The man had already entered the tent, and a sound insulation barrier was knocked down.

True Monarch Yangrui left with a blank expression on his face.

Yin Zhongye tilted his head and glanced at Zhuo Changjie, then walked into the tent with an inexplicable smile.

All around were the sounds of disappointed sighs and leaving in anger.

"Wait, wait, I don't want to wait any longer, I'm going to attack tonight at the latest!" Zhenjun Huaheng slammed the table. Fortunately, the tent had been set up in advance, otherwise the table would not be able to withstand the Nascent Soul cultivator. iron palm.

"If you can get in, you go, see if you can get in faster or use my method." Zhenjun Yangrui narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhenjun Huaheng.

"The person you're looking for is as slow as you are!"

"I do have time, but some people don't have time, hehe~" Yin Zhongye was yin and yang at the side, so angry that Hua Heng wanted to hit him on the spot.

"Tonight, you will know." Yang Rui took out a medicine bottle, pointing.

(End of this chapter)

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