Earthly Building, backyard.

The deepest part is inside a house.

Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, looked at Cheng Liu with a embarrassed look...

moment.

He understood the potential meaning of this statement.

Is this little guy trying to squeeze out the value of this ancestor completely?

No wonder, I would ask about this.

It turns out that I'm waiting here.

What does the cultivation progress of these juniors mean that they are far inferior to before?

Didn’t I just want him to take out a few more soul puppets incarnations to give advice to the juniors who open restaurants in the future?

But then again, it is indeed!

With Liu'er and Wen Xin's spiritual eyes attainments, they really cannot control the soul puppet that is so far away.

The telepathy range can only cover one medium-sized sea area at most.

At present, he is the only ancestor, whose telepathy covers the entire Immortal Alliance's rule.

That is, only he can do it at this stage.

"It seems that if you want to be completely idle, you still have to wait for the younger generation of the family to produce another golden elixir monk and successfully practice the magical power of [Mind Divine Eye].

Only then can he put down this burden!”

Cheng Buzheng said secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, although Cheng Buzheng felt a little depressed, he chose to lead his family to the path of immortality!

Even if he was in tears, he would still go on.

But if he had a chance to make a new choice, he would still make such a choice.

As a human being, some responsibilities are something he must do.

After all, this is also the cause and effect of his life for a lifetime.

otherwise.

If the heart of Tao is not smooth, how can you live forever?

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng chuckled and said, "But!"

See this.

Cheng Wenxin, who was very knowledgeable, immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, ancestor!"

"We juniors have made you suffer from the ancestor!"

Cheng Wenxin, who was filled with joy, said solemnly on his face.

"Okay!"

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the futon, said:

"If nothing else, you guys go down!"

"After a moment, my ancestor's incarnation will arrive."

Afterwards, Cheng Liu and Cheng Wenxin did not stop for a long time, and bowed and then left the house one after another.

Outside the house.

Cheng Liu and Cheng Wenxin looked at each other and smiled.

It is not easy to achieve the goal smoothly!

After all, the number of times the ancestor can give in is not many.

after all!

Both of them also knew that the ancestor's light temperament.

Immediately.

The two of them came to the ancient tree in the backyard, in front of a stone table...

While telling Cheng Wenxin about the common sense of the foundation-building stage, Cheng Liu was waiting for the arrival of the ancestor's incarnation.

On the other side.

Xianmeng City, Fudao Hall.

On the second floor, in a training room.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Lingyu bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed through his eyes.

Reach out and flip.

A puppet the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

Wave and raise.

A monk with a strange face appeared in front of him.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng took out a storage bag from his sleeve and threw it over.

The young monk who took the storage bag walked out of the cultivation secret room and finally disappeared at the end of Xianyi Tianling Street.

····

A white light flashed.

In the Liuming Fairy City, a young monk walked out of a hall in the Teleportation Hall.

Immediately.

The young monk did not stay and walked directly to a destination.

Not long.

The young monk came to a restaurant, and then his steps did not stop at all and entered the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, the noisy sound came into his ears.

However, one of the topics caught his attention.

"Have you ever seen the God-Transforming Venerable?"

A seemingly clever monk turned his eyes, looked at his companion with laughter, and spoke.

Hearing words.

"Old Liu, have you ever seen the sage of the Venerable?"

A middle-aged monk with an ordinary face looked at Liu Laoer with a smile and said.

"That's not!"

A joy flashed in Liu Lao Er's eyes!

Then he shook his head and drank a sip of Lingjiu. After a quick remark, he changed his mind and said:

"However, there is a chance in three years!"

At this time!

Among the three, a young monk with small eyes looked like an idiot. He looked at the young monk and said frivolously:

"Liu Laoer, don't you be afraid of your tongue flashing when you speak loudly!"

"Honor, what an existence that is!"

"If there is no great opportunity, how can I have the opportunity to see the sage of the Venerable?"

Hearing this.

Liu Laoer did not dislike his companions' doubts, but instead said calmly:

"Brother Ninth, if what I, Old Liu, said, is the spirit stones required for a year of spiritual food, and you will pay the bill."

"The conditions are not high, how about it in this world building?"

Facing Liu Laoer's replies, Zhang Jiu, who had been extremely questioning just now, became silent.

In the World Tower, the cost of a spiritual meal is not much.

But in a year, it will require a lot of spirit stones.

Especially for a late-stage Qi Refining monk, that is not a small expense.

Although he didn't believe what the other party said, the price he paid for was a bit too high.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiu turned his head and said:
To be continued...