"Grandpa. ”

Deacon Tiger blushed and said with a smile.

Burst!

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling's face was black.

Nima, this ...... Okay?

In an instant, Deng Jiuling had a new understanding of Deacon Tiger's cheekiness.

In fact, Deacon Tiger is also quite aggrieved.

Deacon Tiger, he's afraid.

Don't look at Deacon Tiger as a deacon, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he is also a handyman.

And Deacon Tiger has a special position, even if he wants to black money, he can't hack much.

Even a long time ago, Deacon Tiger was blown up by Wang Lun.

That memory was a very sad and sad memory for Deacon Tiger.

For a long time, Deacon Tiger wanted to kill Wang Lun.

But the longer the Miscellaneous Servants Hall, the more Deacon Tiger could understand how awesome Wang Lun was.

Wang Lun's strength and terror made Deacon Tiger completely dispel the original idea of revenge.

But this does not mean that Deacon Tiger does not resent Wang Lun.

But unexpectedly......

Deacon Tiger never dreamed that all of a sudden, Wang Lun's awesome power would be killed by Deng Jiuling.

Awesome!

Deacon Tiger can't even afford to provoke Wang Lun, and he offended Deng Jiuling?

What a joke!

Deacon Tiger immediately understood that from today onwards, Deng Jiuling could kill him with a single word.

Deacon Tiger, he's afraid.

In order not to be a tragedy, Deacon Tiger could only fulfill his promise and be Deng Jiuling's grandson.

Similar things are very common in Dalin Temple.

As long as you are powerful, age is a floating cloud.

However!

What Deacon Tiger didn't know was that Deng Jiuling really didn't like this.

"I don't have a grandson like you, so I'll say that in the future. Deng Jiuling said angrily.

"Yes, Ninth Master. Deacon Tiger quickly changed his tune.

Gotcha, it's been a long time, or is it master?

Burst!

Deng Jiuling, drunk.

However, the title of the ninth master is quite acceptable, so make do with it.

"This is the material I need, you go and prepare. ”

Deng Jiuling took out a prescription and handed it to Deacon Hu.

If he had to dispense medicine, Deng Jiuling wouldn't have said so much to Deacon Hu.

On this prescription, there are more than 100 kinds of medicinal herbs.

Among them, many medicinal materials are actually useless.

The reason why this is so is that Deng Jiuling does not want to expose the real prescription.

This prescription is very miscellaneous, not only contains the medicinal materials for refining the half-step pill, but also contains the medicinal materials for Luda's treatment.

Deacon Tiger took a closer look, picked up the red, blue and black pen, and circled out some medicinal herbs.

"Ninth Master, the black medicinal materials are all owned by me, and they can be exchanged directly with the sect contribution. ”

"The blue medicinal herbs are all found in Dalin Temple, but I don't have them, but it takes some effort to get them. ”

"As for these red medicinal herbs, Dalin Temple doesn't have them, at least the old man doesn't know. ”

In order to curry favor with Deng Jiuling, Deacon Hu told all the information he knew.

Deng Jiuling took a closer look and immediately frowned.

The black materials are all Luda alchemy materials, which are very ordinary, and they can be obtained naturally.

The blue medicinal materials are all half-step pill medicinal materials, although they can be exchanged, but the contribution required is too great, and it involves the issue of permission.

The red medicinal herbs are actually the medicinal herbs of the half-step pill, but Deacon Tiger has never heard of them.

However, the only thing that comforted Deng Jiuling was that there were not many medicinal materials circled in red.

In other words, most of the medicinal materials for refining the half-step pill, as long as the contribution is sufficient, can be obtained in Dalin Temple.

As for those red medicinal materials, Deng Jiuling had no choice but to take one step at a time.

Fortunately, it is half a step forward, Deng Jiuling is not in a hurry about this matter, and he can come step by step.

"My earth magic has now condensed the Dan River, and I must condense the Dan Sea as soon as possible. ”

Deng Jiuling frowned, thinking secretly.

However, how to quickly condense Danhai is a big problem.

Although planting green vegetables can repeatedly quench the dantian.

But those green vegetable fields in the eighth mountain can no longer withstand Deng Jiuling's green dragon true qi.

"It seems that after I go back, I have to think of a way. Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

Between contemplation, Deacon Tiger had already packed the medicinal materials and handed them to Deng Jiuling in person.

"Ninth Master, these black medicinal materials are all considered to be the little brother's, I will invite you this time. Deacon Tiger smiled.

"Good. Deng Jiuling didn't talk nonsense, picked up the medicinal herbs, and turned to leave.

"Senior brother, that kid has appeared. The girl in the short skirt exclaimed.

"My Cao, my uncle didn't get him?" Tiger Er was dumbfounded.

"Xiaohu, you go and send off the ninth master. ”

Deacon Tiger poked his head out of the hall and shouted at Tiger Er.

What?

What the hell am I ...... And send him?

Tiger Er's eyes widened, and he only suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"What's the nonsense, hurry up!" Deacon Tiger roared.

Yes?

The second tiger looked confused and depressed.

"My lord, this ...... Why?"

"The Ninth Master is the new hall master of the Seventh Mountain, why do you say?" said Elder Hu.

Click!

It was like a thunderbolt flashing, and the beauty in the short skirt was dumbfounded.

"What about my godfather Wang Lun?" asked the short-skirted beauty tentatively.

"Don't you talk nonsense, naturally you were killed by the Ninth Master. Elder Tiger said angrily.

"Little Tiger, hurry up, if you offend the Ninth Master, I'll kill you!" Elder Tiger roared angrily.

Smack!

The second tiger and the beauty in the short skirt glanced at each other, and they both had a painful feeling of being slapped in the face and the face was swollen.

What about the pit daddy, this is!

The second tiger has always looked down on Deng Jiuling, and his sense of self-superiority is bursting.

But unexpectedly......

Nima, Deng Jiuling is actually so stubborn that he has become the hall master of the seventh mountain?

Grass!

So so?

This...... It's not scientific.

Tiger Er, confused.

The beauty in the short skirt spun around for a while, and sat directly on the ground with her buttocks.

Because of her sexy and beautiful beauty, the beauty in the short skirt climbed up to Wang Lun and became his goddaughter.

But the beauty in the short skirt knows very well that Wang Lun doesn't like women, and she doesn't interfere with her to find a man.

Because what Wang Lun really likes, that's a man.

Although Wang Lun's stain makes many people feel ashamed.

But Wang Lun is ranked among the top ten hall masters, and this power is still very powerful.

With the help of Wang Lun's power, the beauty in the short skirt can get along with whoever she likes.

But what the short-skirted beauty never dreamed of was that his two men, one was killed by Deng Jiuling, and the other was trampled under Deng Jiuling's feet.

Especially when I thought of pretending to be forced in front of Deng Jiuling just now, the beauty in the short skirt suddenly wanted to cry.

For the second tiger and the beauty in the short skirt, Deng Jiuling didn't bother to take a look, and went straight away.

During the whole process, Deng Jiuling didn't give it to the two even if it was 0.0.1 seconds.

This kind of disdain that was ignored once again caused a critical slap in the face to the second tiger child.

"This is not scientific, why is Xiao Jiu awesome?"

Even after many days, Tiger Er still put this sentence on his lips and collapsed.

Tiger second, kneel!

From then on, as long as the second tiger saw Deng Jiuling, he would take a detour far away, and he didn't dare to put a fart.

The beauty in the short skirt returned to the seventh mountain nervously, went to the main hall in the middle of the night, and wore a very sexy dress.

For her figure, as well as the kung fu of serving men, the beauty in the short skirt is still very confident.

But unexpectedly......

Deng Jiuling didn't look at the beauty in the short skirt, and directly asked her to get out.

Alas!

At this time, the beauty in the short skirt realized that in Deng Jiuling's eyes, there was not much difference between her and Yituo Xiang.

It's sad.

Since then, the beauty in the short skirt has casually found an honest man to marry, and has passed an ordinary life.

……

Deng Jiuling left the miscellaneous service hall and returned to the eighth mountain.

"Ninth Master. ”

"Ninth Master, hello. ”

"Ninth Master. ”

Everywhere he went, all the disciples he met bowed respectfully and looked at Deng Jiuling in worship.

"Ninth Master, so handsome. ”

"Yes, the ninth master is the master of the hall, and he is so simple, he is really close to the people. ”

"One by one, one is selling a dress, and it is worn out by the ninth master, the effect of the top Armani suit. ”

"Ninth Master, I want to have a monkey with you. ”

Those beautiful female disciples who are a little more beautiful are wearing flowers and branches one by one.

A few bold beauties directly flattered Deng Jiuling.

Deng Jiuling: "......"

Just a few days ago, when Deng Jiuling first started, no matter where he went, he was looked down upon.

But unexpectedly......

It didn't take long for Deng Jiuling to be the master of the first hall, majestic and majestic.

And Deng Jiuling rose rapidly from a lowest-level miscellaneous servant to become the legend of the lord of the first hall.

This made many disciples of the Eighth Mountain feel their blood boiling and very excited.

National Idol!

In the eighth mountain, Deng Jiuling is an absolute idol!

And in the seventh mountain, many disciples were deeply harassed by Wang Lun, but they just dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

When the news that Deng Jiuling had destroyed Wang Lun and was ranked as the seventh hall lord spread.

The vast majority of the disciples of the Seventh Mountain were boiling and cheering.

Even that night, in the seventh mountain, many people lit firecrackers and hung red lanterns to celebrate Wang Lun's death.

Although there are still some disciples who have hatred for Wang Lun's death in their hearts.

But this kind of people, after all, are in the minority.

Moreover, Deng Jiuling formed an alliance with the third brother Xuan, and worshiped Xiao Yan, an old disciple of Yao.

All of this is enough to show that Deng Jiuling is very awesome.

For a while, the seventh and eighth mountains were very harmonious, and no one opposed Deng Jiuling.

The whole trend has become very harmonious.

Deng Jiuling didn't know about all this, and he didn't care.

The lord of the first hall, who is in charge of three thousand disciples, indirectly affects the entire seventh mountain.

This power, in the Dalin Temple, is no longer the lowest level.

But Deng Jiuling's dignified East China Sea Supreme, can he be ruined?

……

Stepping into the green vegetable garden, Luda, who had been waiting for a long time, walked over with a nervous face.

"Xiao Huang, you take your brother to protect the Dharma, when I treat Luda, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to come in. Deng Jiuling said solemnly.

"Yes, Boss. The yellow-haired little brother nodded, and walked out with more than a hundred big men, hulala.

Now Deng Jiuling is the hall master of the seventh mountain, and Luda has also risen and become the deputy hall master of the seventh mountain.

And this green vegetable garden was given to the yellow-haired little brother.

As the first group of people to follow Deng Jiuling, the yellow-haired little brother is naturally very loyal to Deng Jiuling.

After everyone was gone, Deng Jiuling turned around and looked at Luda.