"Su Guang, what do you say, what does it mean to be our strength? You are so great? It's different. You are also the Ninth-level Supreme Saint. Can you be promoted to the Saint?" Chen Siyuan was stabbed by him with a knife
The pain area roared in anger.
"Or we can tell to see how strong you are." Zhuang Mengdie was even more blushing and her neck was thick, and she rolled up her sleeves directly.
"Shut up, just whisper to me. Is the Ninth-rank of the Supreme Saint? I don't want to make people laugh." Lin Yuantang yelled. He didn't care much about the Qingyuan Dao Mansion, even if the two mansions were the ones.
An inscription broke his head, and he just kept his "death barrier". However, outside, he always had to maintain the face of Qingyuan Dao Mansion and the dignity of his mansion.
"Aren't you also the Ninth-rank of the Supreme Saint?" Chen Siyuan and the others didn't want to be embarrassed in front of outsiders, so they muttered and didn't say anything more.
Lin Yuantang's face turned red by choking by them, and he no longer spoke. Several people walked up the stone stairs in silence.
"Several brothers, I forgot to tell you something." Gu Fenghua saw that the atmosphere was too dull, so he changed the subject and said.
"What's the matter?" Lin Yuantang said.
"I have collected a lot of Taoist spirit gold from the Zangzhen Pavilion these days, about five or six thousand." Gu Fenghua said a little embarrassedly.
There are 6,247 pieces, the best grade. Lin Yuantang and others muttered in their hearts at the same time.
"It's okay, as long as it is related to cultivation, you can just take whatever you need. This is the rule of our Qingyuan Dao Mansion." Lin Yuantang's heart was dripping with blood, but his face was pretending to be dissatisfied, and his smile remained the same.
It's so quiet.
Anyway, she took it all, so she couldn't let her return it. Instead of making each other unhappy, it would be better to be a favorable person, and also show the generousness of the Qingyuan Dao Mansion and let her stay with her heart.
"Yes, yes, just take whatever you need." Zhuang Mengdie and Chen Siyuan waved their hands happily when they guessed what he was thinking.
Of course, my heart was bleeding.
"It's not good to do this." Gu Fenghua was already ashamed, and he felt even more embarrassed to see them so cheerful and generous.
"It's okay, it's okay, my Qingyuan Dao Mansion has a foundation of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. What is a few thousand Dao Lingjin? If we weren't afraid that the warehouse wouldn't be able to put it, our Dao Lingjin would fill the entire Tibetan Pavilion
It's no problem." Zhuang Mengdie waved her hand again and said passionately.
You can't let Lin Yuantang talk about everything you say with good words alone. As a mansion, he should also show his courage.
"So that's the case. I was worried that you would feel sorry for you. It seems that I'm too petty. Since you don't feel sorry for you, I'll take more preparations when you go back this time." Gu Fenghua finally put down his psychological burden after hearing this.
, said with a relaxed look on his face.
Think about it, the Qingyuan Dao Mansion was once one of the top Dao Mansions in the Supreme Heaven. No matter how declining it is, its foundation is still there. How could the senior brothers feel distressed because of just a few thousand Dao Lingjin?
After all, I am from Wuji Shengtian. I started too low and I have never seen the world.
Obviously, Miss Gu overestimated the Qingyuan Dao Mansion and overestimated several senior brothers.
Who said they don’t feel sorry for them? They are so heartbroken that they are already cut like a knife, okay?
Hearing his words, Zhuang Mengdie twitched, and she almost couldn't help but slap herself hard: Let your mouth be a bitch!
Lin Yuantang and Chen Siyuan looked at him at the same time, and wanted to slap him hard: Let your mouth be a bitch!