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Chapter 253: The Master

Although he realized that there was probably no Yangjin in it, he still felt uneasy and worried that Master Huang had missed the lotus root, so he continued:

"Follow the stem of the Yanglian and find its roots!"

Unexpectedly, Master Huang did not move. He shook his head and pointed at Yang Jin and said:

"Master, its roots are rooted in this piece of Yang Gold. After my disciple took it away, the roots immediately shattered into ashes."

Hearing this, Zhang Baoer sighed, and found that Master Huang was still staring at the Yangjin in his hand without blinking, swallowing his saliva, and he suddenly became happy:

"for you!"

"Master, this..."

"a ha ha ha……"

Just when Master Huang was about to turn his expression into ecstasy and disbelief in shock, Hai Ping's laughter suddenly occurred to him.

Everyone looked for the voice and saw that he had stood up and said as he walked:

"The lonely shade does not last long, the lonely sun does not grow. This Tongtian Peak is really a treasure house! There are such valuable treasures in the heavy snow... But!"

Having said this, he looked at Master Huang happily and said:

"Little guy, I advise you not to accept this Yangjin."

Hearing this, Master Huang screamed in anger, jumped out of the water, then stamped his feet and pointed at Haiping and shouted:

"Senior, how could you do this?! This is a gift from my mentor! In the future, I, Master Huang, will definitely repay my kindness and will never take this Yangjin in vain... Let's talk about it again!"

Having said this, he stretched out his hand to pick it up, while looking sideways at Hai Ping and humming:

"This is a matter between our master and apprentice, and you are the only one..."

However, at this point, he could no longer say anything, because Haiping suddenly had something in his hand!

It was a crystal-clear small palace with some cracks and scratches, about the size of two Master Huang's heads. Zhang Baoer naturally recognized this thing. This thing was the real palace of the old man with a sharp beard.

"Say! Keep talking! Haha..."

Haiping stood there with a smile on his face, and weighed the Zhenfu in his hand twice as he spoke, meaning: You have the guts to speak out unfinished words!

"senior!!!!"

Master Huang immediately ran over like a pug, looking at Zhenfu with tears streaming down his face and saying:

"Senior...this...that...is this the dead old man's true residence, right?"

Haiping put away the smile on his face, and at the same time raised the Zhenfu in his hand, raised his head and said lightly:

"So what?!"

"this……"

Master Huang was suddenly unable to utter a single word, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his little old face suddenly collapsed.

Then, he turned to Zhang Baoer with a sad face and cast a pitiful look.

Zhang Baoer had already received Haiping's voice transmission, so he coughed and pretended to be embarrassed and said:

"Although my teacher has also contributed, the one who has contributed the most is Senior Haiping! Although my teacher agrees, but... it depends more on what my senior wants, ahem! Master, you have to decide for yourself!

"

What else can I do? Of course I beg!

Hai Pingyuan originally planned to give it to Master Huang. The reason why he held it was just to force Master Huang to swear an oath.

He felt that Master Huang's time with them was too short, and it would not be a good thing if they took advantage of him easily. Zhang Baoer understood the reason after thinking about it for a moment - rewards and punishments must be measured.

"I, Master Huang, hereby swear that from now on..."

Master Huang immediately swore a poisonous oath and finally got the True Mansion as he wished. After carefully taking over the True Mansion, he still felt a strong sense of unreality.

Poof!

He immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Zhang Baoer and Haiping respectively, and said with a tearful smile:

"From now on, I, Master Huang, will soon become a human master. I will never forget the kindness of my seniors and masters in this life! Please accept my respects from the Master!"

Zhang Baoer didn't stop him. He watched with a smile as he stood up after kowtow, then pointed to the depths of the cave and said:

"Go! When you come out of seclusion, I will prepare a banquet for you!"

"yes……"

Master Huang wiped away his tears, walked there with great courage, and then began to retreat.

Looking at Zhenfu floating above him from a distance, Zhang Baoer asked Haiping in a low voice with complicated eyes:

"Senior, although we are in urgent need of experts...but I still feel that you are at a disadvantage!"

Haiping smiled and shook his head:

"This ice crystal and my dark jade golden marrow are both seventh-grade materials. It's useless for me to get it, so why should I suffer a loss?! If you come across better materials in the future, just remember to leave a copy for me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baoer nodded and smiled and said nothing more.

He had just asked Haiping if he wanted the piece of Yang Gold. Haiping said that the grades of the two were not much different, so it would not be the same as changing to Zhenfu. Although the time of the sacrifice was not long, his dark jade gold would be the same as Zhenfu Yun.

The longer it takes to grow, the easier it will be.

Jiang Xiaoming looked at the backs of the two of them, his eyes burning, and he secretly vowed to practice hard. Whether it was for his family, Tianyin Sect or himself, he needed higher strength to stop holding everyone back like this time.

Although Zhang Baoer didn't say much, he was not stupid and knew that if he hadn't been there, the sect owner and his wife would not have been hurt.

Next, the three of them took out the objects in the space rings of the old man with a beard and the two cave masters, and calculated the results.

Like Haiping and others, Old Man Qiuxu's things were all contained in space rings, unlike Patriarch Yun who stuffed them directly into the Zhen Mansion, so the items inside were not damaged or lost.

When the space rings of the three of them were all emptied, Zhang Baoer showed a strong look of disappointment - these three people are too poor, the elixirs are all ordinary goods, and the top-grade spiritual stones only cost about one million in total.

There are only three spiritual stones.

But... Haiping suddenly smiled and took out something from the pile of spiritual stones and handed it to Zhang Baoer.

"Yangjin?!"

That's right, they actually found a second piece of Yang Gold in the pile of spiritual stones. This piece of Yang Gold was larger than the one they just got. It was poured out of the space ring of the old man with a beard.

"Hahaha……"

Haiping put his hands on his hands and laughed, patted the ecstatic Zhang Baoer on the shoulder and said:

"The old thief probably got this thing elsewhere and searched for similar places in the mountains and came here. It stands to reason... Although it is not easy to take down the horned tiger with the strength of the three of them, it is still possible. I guess...

…The reason why they hesitate to move is probably because after acquiring this thing, they started to take shortcuts and ignored the principle of haste, waste in speed… They wanted to use this place as bait to attract people.”

Zhang Bao'er nodded. The old man with the beard may not be as good as Hai Ping, but it's not much different.

So, he grinned and said:

"If we find that we look familiar, we will probably use another explanation, such as: We know where Yangjin is..."

"It seems that there is a lot of yang gold on Tongtian Peak, almost one-third of it, haha! You have great luck, please pay more attention. I don't know if I will be able to give you that advantage when you go back.

Senior sister has given you a big gift!"

With that said, he took out a red crystal from the space ring and handed it to Zhang Baoer.

"Beast King Crystal?!"

"Well! I was worried that your mount would be greedy for it, so I took it away early! Haste makes waste, it has only become a king beast not long ago, so you better smell it!"

Zhang Baoer nodded and quickly took out a jade box and put it in.

Seeing his fiery face and remembering the scene of him fighting the old man with a long beard, Haiping quickly warned:

"A few spirit beast pills will almost make you explode, so don't use this beast crystal!"

"Um!"

Zhang Baoer nodded. Although he did that battle after careful consideration and calculation, the damage to the body was too great. If the spirit beast pill was replaced by the beast king crystal... he didn't dare to think about the result!

…………

On the third day, Cai'er woke up and said she was hungry.

Zhang Baoer, who finally felt relieved, quickly took out the tools and put the horned tiger meat into the pot, and the four of them had a delicious meal.

It's a pity that Master Huang is still in seclusion to worship Lianzhen Mansion, and the one-horned horse is still sleeping, so there is no good fortune.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the unicorn horse woke up. When he woke up, he drew a large piece of meat on the ground with his paw and asked Zhang Baoer to cook for it.

Zhang Baoer naturally agreed happily, because he would have done it even if it didn't tell him - the meat of the king beast is a great tonic, and the meat is extremely delicious, even fragrant deer cannot compare with it; think of the tiger bones of the earth

After drinking, Zhang Baoer even collected all the tiger bones.

After receiving supplements from horned tiger meat, Zhang Baoer's body was almost healed in just five days. Cai'er didn't seem to have any problems, but it was the poor Master Huang who couldn't eat or drink for five days.

Sleep with your eyes closed.

With nothing to do, Zhang Baoer came up with the idea of ​​​​horning tiger skins, and immediately started working as a tailor. Jiang Xiaoming and Haiping were shocked for a while.

Seeing him "ruining" the Beast King's skin like this, the two of them hesitated to speak. However... after seeing that he spent a day to make a tiger skin coat and put it on Cai'er's body, the two of them...

It's a pity that the color was gone. Jiang Xiaoming didn't have the nerve to say anything more, and Hai Ping spoke directly:

"Give me one too!"

So, Zhang Baoer spent the next time sewing, apart from practicing knives and cooking and sleeping.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoming's fussy behavior, Haiping even took it upon himself to degrease his piece of tiger skin according to Zhang Baoer's instructions.

On the tenth day, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the cave - Master Huang came out of seclusion!

After a long roar, Master Huang looked up to the sky with tears streaming down his face and shouted:

"Mom! The Master has finally become the Master! Have you seen it?!"

Zhang Baoer and others stood with smiles on their faces and did not disturb him.

"Master, thank you, my mentor! Thank you, my wife! Thank you, senior!"

After a while, Master Huang calmed down and flew to kneel down in front of Zhang Baoer.

Zhang Baoer was very satisfied that Master Huang did not maintain his identity because of his promotion to Zhenfu, so with a flash of mental power, a tiger head hat and a tiger skin vest flew into Master Huang's hands.

"Put it on! You're so old and you don't even have a decent set of clothes! You are now the master of the real estate, so you have to pay attention to your image!"

Hearing this, Master Huang burst into tears, and he quickly put on the cute tiger head hat with a sigh.


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