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Chapter 2993 What do you think about the Qinglian Patriarch?

"Is this... Yuanjing?"

Jiuci asked nervously, unable to believe the Yuanjing Mine seen in front of him.

Qingge sighed, quietly looking at her brother, Liu Laolao, who was entering the Grand View Garden, and then looked at her, so calm.

Aren’t there just a few Yuanjing mines? The territory of Dongzhou is everywhere.

Senior Gu Long almost choked himself when he learned Qingge's rich thoughts.

Little did I know that when this girl saw Yuanjing Mine for the first time, she looked like she was about to make a fortune and wanted to sing loudly.

Qingge cut a piece of Yuanjing with the Ming King knife and handed it to Jiuci. The white smoke emitted by Yuanjing was warm and warm, but the touch was slightly cool.

Sometimes cold smoke will be emitted, and the Yuanjing feels slightly hot.

Jiuci received Yuan Jing's breathing rapidly. He stared at Yuan Jing for a long time, then suddenly put it in his mouth and bit it twice, almost sucking his teeth.

Qingge: "..." Idiot brother.

But then again, when she first saw Yuanjing, she also bit her teeth and tried to find out the truth. In fact, she couldn't try anything except toothache. Jiuci seemed to remember something, and suddenly he was solemn, put his hands on Qingge's shoulders and said heavily: "Ge'er, dig well, the woman your brother is going to marry is the saint of the Nine Realms. You must use Yuanjing Mine as a betrothal gift to blind the eyes of those people, let the

They know what it means to be rich and powerful. It depends on you for your brother’s life happiness and when your nephew will appear in the world.”

Qingge's eyes flashed, and she felt something was wrong.

Recruitment with Yuanjing Mine...

Qingge's heart was bleeding and roaring again: What exactly did Ye Jiuci marry? Is it a fairy in the sky?

Qingge suddenly felt a bitter life, and she wanted to cry without tears. She wanted to think that if she had a wealthy woman, she would have no worries in the world. After all, she was naive.

Beware of day and night, but it is hard to guard against the thief! Qingge looked at Jiuci with a grudge: "Which saint is there? Forget it with the Oriental Doctor, you can also cheat some betrothal gifts from the King of Medicine."

But at this moment, the Master and the Disciple of Medicine were drinking tea in a room. Dongfang Po sat upright and was a little embarrassed when facing the master who had not seen for many days, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Give it to me..." The Medicine King stretched out his hand.

Dongfang Po was confused: "What?"

"Where is the wife of the disciple?" asked the Medicine King.

Dongfang Po looked left and right, thought for a while before he realized, and answered honestly: "Master, my disciple is still young, so don't worry."

"Look at you, you are a vague teacher. When you are as old as you, you have three wives and four concubines. Look at you, there is not even a girl around you. So, you can go and worship the Eastern Emperor as your teacher." The Medicine King said coldly.

Dongfang Po was stunned for a moment, then cried out: "Master, don't you? Did Po'er do something wrong?"

The Medicine King was drinking tea when he was almost choking. He put down the teacup and patted the whisk: "It's really not good to be a disciple, so I'll be a godmother."

Dongfang Po: "..." He really didn't know why the Medicine King wanted to drive him away.

"Po'er, you know, I have been a teacher for so many years, traveling around the world, seeking good medicine, and I have spent a lot of money on my way to save people and lives. Over the years, I have spent all my savings left in my master, and I have spent all my money on it." The Medicine King sighed.

"Master, don't you have a small treasury?" Dongfang Po said straightforwardly. The Medicine King glared at Dongfang Po, and at the same time he held the whisk and slapped Dongfang Po's head hard: "You don't think about it. Teachers should be stronger, mature and beautiful. Those beautiful little girls who are as beautiful as flowers are all impressed by the charm of being a teacher? Teachers are kind-hearted people. Poor those girls, either their families are in a poor state or are poor, and they don't even have a good dress. Do you have to uphold the belief of a doctor to save the world and save people, buy them clothes and bracelets so that they can have

What about the courage to face life?”

Dongfang Po nodded, said oh, and suddenly realized, "Po'er knows, Master's money has been cheated away by the girl in the building."

The King of Medicine: "…"

"How do you say it? What's the trick? It's called doing good deeds and giving me." The Medicine King hit Dongfang with another whisk.

Dongfang Po's eyes gradually became sad, and he saw Dongfang Po's forehead, thinking that a bulging bag could be seen growing outwards with his naked eyes.

"You naughty child, your temper is getting bigger and bigger. Go and recognize the Eastern Emperor as your godmother, otherwise you won't be my disciple, you'll be embarrassed!" The Medicine King shook his sleeves with the whisk.

Dongfang Po rubbed Bao Dada, who was puzzled by the forehead, why did he insist on accepting his godmother?

The Medicine King slipped out like oil on the soles of his feet, but his eyes were filled with a cunning glow.

During the banquet, he saw the King of the Five Palaces, thunder god, looking around, curious, so he went to ask. Under his intentional temptation, Thunder god finally said it.

It turned out that Master Dongdi would buy a betrothal gift for him.

The King of the Five Palaces, Thunder God, is also the number one figure in the Thousand Clans. It is not because of this person who is so strong, but because he is stingy and stingy. In order to save money, he doesn't even marry his wife.

There is definitely something wrong with suddenly wanting to marry a wife.

After the Medicine King figured it out, he also became scheming. What was his small treasury to leave for Yingge and Yanwu? It would be a loss to buy a betrothal gift for his disciple.

Seeing that Dongfang Po grew older and older, he was about to get married in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Dong Emperor was a treasure, and it was God who helped him.

The Medicine King ran away overnight and left a letter to Dongfang Po: Po’er, you are at the age of getting married. Your godmother sees the sunshine of people is very good, so let her control the marriage.

The next day, Qingge brought Jiuci back from Beifeng Mountain. After sleeping for a while, he was preparing for the Qingyue Academy.

The three sects in the Divine Realm used to be, and the Qingyue Academy today are even stronger and larger in scale!

Qingge is now curious about the fact that when the Lord of God dies, who will take over the position of Lord of God and rule over the four continents.

What's more, I have to wait for the notification from the Nine Realms.

When Qingge went to the Happy Hall of Yeshen Palace, he met Dongfang Po and Thunder God.

"Godmother!"

Qingge: "..."

Qingge looked around and found that there was no one else. Finally, she stared at Thunder God with big eyes and laughed: "Thunder God, why have you become the godmother of the Oriental Doctor?"

"Beautiful girl, what about you, godmother." Dongfang Po corrected seriously.

Qingge: "..." Get out.

He flew out with one foot, and Dongfang Break fell out like a ball.

Qingge looked at Thor with a smile: "Is there anything wrong with Thor?"

Thunder God looked at Dongfang Po in the distance, swallowed his saliva in fear, and for his lifelong happiness and inheritance, he still plucked up the courage to say, "Master, look at the leader of the Qinglian clan, Sui Linggui?"

Qingge was confused: "Very good."

"Master, you think she is good, right? Although she is a little older, she looks pretty young. The key is her status. The leader of the Qinglian clan is really the same." Thunder God said excitedly.

Qingge's face became darker, why did he have a bad premonition?

Qingge coughed dryly, frowned, a little unhappy.

She is only twenty years old this year, and this Thunder God has lived for thousands of years. She has become an old man? He is a rebellious disciple! It should be beaten!
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