1800. Chapter 1800 Master and Apprentice Meeting 8
It’s been a month, old man, let’s see how long you want to delay it!
Although she met her master who was in the human world a thousand years ago and had no shortage of higher-level materials, she didn't want to miss this opportunity.
The more of a good thing, the better.
A look of embarrassment flashed across Ling Xiande's face, and he said, "Brother Luo, I'm here just to discuss this matter with you."
Ling Luo saw Ling Xiande's evasive expression in his eyes and knew that things must have changed.
If not, in the next moment, Ling Xiande stretched out a fist, put it to his lips, coughed slightly, and said: "I'm really sorry, little brother Luo, I have to give a gift to a big shot recently, so
Can I pay you the things I promised you in two months?"
Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, an extremely subtle look flashed across her eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
She knew - this old fox was up to his tricks again.
Ling Luo pretended to be very shocked, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, and she had a hesitant expression, a little aggrieved.
"But Elder Ling, haven't we already agreed? The disciple of the Foundation Establishment Pill has already given it to you. This..." Ling Luo paused, sighed heavily, and said, "If Mr. Ling Zhao is really in urgent need, disciple
It doesn’t matter if you wait for two months. Anyway, the disciples are tending the herb field here at Elder Xiling, so they don’t need such high-end materials for the time being. I just hope that after two months, you will keep your promise."
Ling Xiande's old face suddenly lost its composure. He had always been in the wrong, but now he was even more angry. He flicked his long sleeves and said, "What are you talking about? I owe you nothing less, but it's just
The time has been delayed a bit!”
His nephew Ling Weiyang failed to build the foundation after using the foundation-building pill he cheated from Ling Luo.
This made Ling Xiande very angry and helpless.
But seeing Wei Young crying and looking listless all day long, Ling Xiande's problem of protecting the calf came back again, and he felt extremely distressed, thinking that he must get another Foundation Building Pill for his nephew.
He originally wanted to trick Ling Luo and try his luck with the other nine new disciples, but those nine new disciples had already used the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Ling Xiande had no choice but to put his mind on Xiling Muxue, the maker of the Foundation Building Pill within the Qionghua Sect.
Elder Xiling was famous for being withdrawn and bad-tempered. If he wanted to impress her, he might not be able to impress her without a lot of effort and a big hemorrhage.
Ling Xiande heard that the elders of Xiling had been looking for a plant called Cloud Dew Lotus in the past two years, so he tried every means and finally found one, but the price offered was very high.
Reluctant to let go of his child, Ling Xiande stomped his heart and gave most of his treasures over the years to the other party, in exchange for such a Cloud Dew Lotus.
Naturally, he was even more reluctant to take out the higher-level immortal cultivation materials originally promised to Ling Luo. He wanted to give them up slowly.
Ling Xiande touched the precious brocade box in his sleeve and took a deep breath. Whether he could get the second Foundation Building Pill for Weiyang depended on this Cloud Dew Lotus.
"Elder Ling, this is not what I mean. You have wronged me. I have already given you the Foundation Establishment Pill, and I believe that with your character, you will definitely not default on your debt!"