"Hehe, everyone, this is your first meeting. Please take care of me. My name is Su Yan. I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any good things. I don't respect me." Su Yan waved his hand and about fifty-six mutton fat jade bottles floated in the air.

"This is about fifty bottles of Poria pyridium, which can increase the fusion between soul power and body. Once the soul power is consumed, it can be replenished at an extremely fast speed, which is suitable for children." Su Yan smiled and looked at Ling Yan and the others, feeling ache in his heart.

If Ling Moqian doesn't come, he won't have to exchange these. This bottle of pills can be worth 500 soul stars, and it will be close to 30,000 soul stars in an instant.

Forget it, you have to do the whole set of acting, just as compensation, so I can make a breakthrough in one layer, and this Poria Pill is just right for them.

"Thank you, uncle!" The owners of the houses quickly took the elixir bottle that floated over and thanked him.

Sure enough, Ling Moqian absorbed the pill from a homeowner, pulled out the bottle plug and smelled it, and then returned it to the homeowner with a smile.

"It's not bad, I use the top-notch materials, which are excellent for the children," Ling Moqian smiled, and then looked at Su Yan unexpectedly. Where did he come from? How could he be so generous today?

Su Yan felt unhappy when he saw that he was like an eunuch who was eating for the emperor and tested the poison. Just to prevent you, I spent the pills that the soul star exchanged from the system. You are so capable that I wasted so many soul stars.

When many homeowners heard that his father said this, they hurriedly touched their children. All the children also bowed: "Thank you, Uncle Master." This time, Ling Yan bowed reluctantly after his father stared at him. After all, the head of the family was sitting there.

Su Yan nodded with a smile, looked at Ling Moqian who was silent, and coughed dryly: "Well, what's the purpose of my visit this time, I believe you know it too. Let's do this, Ling Weng, bring the list!"

Su Yan looked at Ling Weng beside him. Ling Weng looked at Ling Moqian and gave the list to Su Yan. Suddenly, the owner below became secretly happy and was also uneasy.

"Ling Hongbo, the big house!" Su Yan looked at the name that ranked first and contributed 6,000 yuan to him and shouted. Ling Hongbo hurriedly walked out and pulled the youngest son Ling Zihao next to him.

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

"Have you met Uncle Master!"

"Not bad, Ling Zihao, right? You have reached the middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm. Come and try your best to attack me and let me see how your foundation is?" Su Yan laughed loudly. Although he seemed to be a few years older, his attitude towards speaking and doing things was full of old wise men.

"This..." Ling Zihao hesitated to look at his father beside him.

"Why are you standing there? Your uncle is testing you," Ling Hongbo said hurriedly.

"Okay!" Ling Zihao saluted Su Yan, and everyone else around him suddenly dispersed, and Su Yan was also prepared.

"Uncle Master, I've offended." After Ling Zihao finished speaking, his breath surged all over his body, and a red flame emerged between his arms. He kicked his feet back and attacked Su Yan quickly.

Su Yan showed a smile on his face and then went up to him. After four or five tricks, Su Yan stopped and looked at Ling Zihao who was just breathing slightly, and was very satisfied.

"Not bad!" Su Yan exclaimed. This admiration came from the heart. The world outside the ancient Taoist path is good. Perhaps it was because he practiced with the divine source. Whether the attack was sharp or the moves, he was much better than those in his world at the same level.

Looking at Ling Zihao, whose face was flushed because of his praise, Su Yan suddenly felt sad about his fallen world.

Seeing that both the uncle and his father showed a satisfied smile to Ling Zihao, Ling Hongbo was secretly happy.

It seems that the situation is optimistic.

"You can go down, who is Ling Hongmu?" Su Yan shouted at Ling Hongmu, who was in the second room on the list.

Ling Hongmu hurriedly pulled his son Ling Yan out to pay a visit. After a few moves, Su Yan also praised him, which made the second wife and son very excited.

In the living room, Su Yan seemed to be really assessing the children of the Ling family, and there was no harm or tampering. This made Ling Moqian, who was sitting beside him full of doubts. With his understanding of Su Yan's urinary nature, there was definitely something wrong with this. However, people gave him such good elixirs and helped him assess his grandchildren, which really did nothing.

Could it be that I judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain?

As Ling Yan walked up, Su Yan looked at the little girl's almost fiery eyes, for some reason, she always wanted to laugh.

"Come on, let me see," Su Yan tried his best to make himself say in the kind tone of an elder.

"Wait, I will definitely uncover your hypocritical mask," Ling Yan whispered. She believed that Su Yan was a slave, although she didn't know how she transformed into the so-called ancestor disciple. She must have used some tricks to hide the truth, because it was rumored that the ancestor never accepted disciples.

But suddenly, when the ancestor was about to return to this stall, there was an apprentice, and he opened his mouth to such a huge amount of divine source fraud. After this apprentice was still a slave, who would believe it?

Su Yan felt happy, and his body quietly stumbled forward, almost to his ears, and slowly said, "You guessed it right, but what can you do with me?"

After saying that, he stood up as if nothing had happened, looked at the boss who was staring at him, and almost became angry, and returned to his elder's appearance: "Go on!"

Ling Yan gritted her teeth, her breath surged, and then attacked Su Yan like crazy...

After testing everyone, Su Yan stopped and was indeed a little tired: "Okay, I probably have an understanding of everyone's basic skills. I'm a little tired. Senior brother, then I'll go back and rest first." Su Yan bowed to Ling Moqian and showed his fatigue.

Ling Moqian nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."

"Goodbye to the uncle!"

"Goodbye to the uncle of the master!"

Everyone also stood up to salute, and Su Yan nodded: "Everyone should just leave if you have nothing to do," and after that, he went out to the rear.

Everyone looked at the head of the family. Ling Moqian still didn't understand what Su Yan had done this time. Seeing everyone looking at him, they waved their hand and everyone left.

After everyone saluted Ling Moqian, they retreated and were worried, not knowing who the uncle chose, after all, he was the one who stood up for the ancestor.

Ling Moqian's spiritual sense was released, and he kept watching Su Yan enter the residence he prepared for him, and signaled Ling Weng to see him.

Ling Weng followed Su Yan into the room. Su Yan wanted to drink tea, but his throat was dry. He also asked someone to prepare. After someone brought the tea, he was about to enter when the door of the room opened and a young master came out.

"Hey, Young Master Zihao, when did you get in?" Ling Weng looked surprised and felt his breath. He was indeed Ling Zihao, the son of Ling Hongbo, the eldest house.
Chapter completed!