Jin Hao Xianzun and Luo An didn't know what someone was thinking, and they discussed the topic of "whether there is a problem with this experience" all night. By the way, there is one more Mo Jiuxiao.

Jin Hao Immortal Venerable was curious about all kinds of strange and good things in the hands of the little apprentice, but he didn't delve into it. Luo An'an has also been pulled by Feng Qingyang to rehearse the etiquette gods these days, and at the same time, he has also made up a lot of knowledge about this aspect of the immortal cultivation world.

Speaking of which, the matter of Jin Hao Immortal Venerable holding a ceremony for Luo An'an had already spread throughout the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the disciples of the Tianmen Sect naturally knew about these things. Almost all the female cultivators have an envious attitude towards Luo An'an, and many people have jealousy and hatred.

"Uncle Luo is really lucky, not only became an apprentice of Xianzun, but also was so loved by Xianzun. People are more popular than people!" On Zhong Cuifeng, an ordinary female disciple said sourly.

Hearing this, Liang Jinxiu on the side couldn't help but clench the teacup in his hand. She controlled her emotions and said softly: "Yes, Uncle Luo is deeply blessed, where can we compare." ”

"You can't say that, Senior Sister Liang, we can't compare, and you don't necessarily can't compare! Obviously, Uncle Luo is just a five-spirit root, but why does Xianzun value her? By the way, Senior Sister Liang, I remember that you and Uncle Luo were disciples of the same period, right? Xianzun is really unfair, obviously Senior Sister Liang, you are a dual spirit root of water and soil, and you are much more talented than Uncle Luo, but ......"

Seeing that the more this female disciple talked, the more outrageous it became, a female cultivator next to her touched her arm: "Eh, what are you talking about! Immortal Venerable naturally has his reasons for doing this, which we can manage." ”

Liang Jinxiu also smiled and said: "Yes, Immortal Venerable has always had a unique vision, and it is not for us people to see through it." ”

"I'm also sorry for Senior Sister Liang!" the female disciple muttered, but she still kept her mouth shut.

Liang Jinxiu's face was indifferent, but in fact, there was no way to know what he was thinking in his heart. No one noticed that she couldn't help but tighten her sleeves again, forcing herself to divert her attention: "I heard that there are a lot of great powers that will come then?"

"Not only are there a lot of people, but there are also a lot of gifts!" a female disciple said wistfully: "I heard that the congratulatory gifts received at the previous Immortal Venerable's apprenticeship ceremony alone are enough to support the operation of the Tianmen Sect for decades. What a lot of cultivation resources this must be, a little bit of leakage between Uncle Luo's fingers is enough for us to use for a lifetime. ”

"Yes, for the sake of Xianzun's face this time, those people are afraid that they will give a lot of gifts again. The female disciple who had talked a lot just now sighed, "Knowing that Immortal Venerable is about to soar, those who want to ask Immortal Venerable for alchemy have lined up in a long line. No, I want to take advantage of Uncle Luo's good days to be courteous and leave a good impression in front of Xianzun. There are countless treasures sent to Qinglin Peak every day, I'm afraid that Immortal Venerable will be picky and refuse to accept them!"

As soon as he said this, several people's faces were filled with envy: "You say, if the Immortal Venerable soars, those things will not be needed." Won't they all be Master Mo and Uncle Luo at that time? This net worth can be ranked among the top few in the immortal cultivation world, right?"

"Alas, Uncle Luo has no shortage of cultivation resources, and there are so many people who like her to death. Why don't I have this blessing!God is really unfair!" The female disciple said, and glanced at Liang Jinxiu with pity: "It's a pity, Senior Sister Liang is obviously not bad, but she is ...... than Uncle Luo."

This is not finished, but it leaves a lot of room for imagination. The thorn in Liang Jinxiu's heart became more and more conspicuous, and she bled more than once if she didn't pay attention to it. Liang Jinxiu clenched her fists, allowing her palms to be pressed by a row of fingernails.