Seeing Wen Yiming hanging his head, his face kept changing, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you heard of these top three rare things?" ”

After a while, Wen Yiming raised his head and squirmed his lips and asked, "Meng Lao, is the number one Soul Stealing Scroll of Mei Jia?" ”

"Meja?" This time it was Meng Wu's turn to be confused, "Who is Meja?" Is the Soul Stealing Scroll Meja's? Where did you see it? ”

"Uh-haha!" Wen Yiming snorted and hurriedly said, "It's not Meja, it's priceless, I mean priceless haha, so what?" Blood and tears or something? ”

Meng Wuregret slanted the guy with a look of not doing right, and said: "Blood tears, it is said to be the combined name of heroic tears and Rakshasa blood, but it is not very clear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wen Yiming was really shocked this time, and he was shocked.

Rakshasa blood and heroic tears, he knew, and several times by chance came into contact with this news, Liang Zhi was made crazy by Rakshasa blood.

After some contact just now, he had fully recognized this open-minded elder, and he really wanted to learn about Liang Zhi from Meng Wuregret, but in the end he felt that something was wrong and gave up.

Now he has been exposed to too many mysterious and high-end things, and he has to take a bite of food, and he can't be in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Suo Xin didn't even bother to ask about the six gods pretending to be anything, and let it be.

"Meng Lao, because the situation is urgent, the kid is going to leave the Valley of the Dust Tomorrow and go to the northern frontier, and the kid also has three things to request!" Wen Yiming arched his arch and said in a positive way.

Meng Wuregret smiled and said, "You are now the heir of the pavilion master, so you can't ask for it." ”

"Uh" Wen Yiming noticed that the old man's conversation style had changed suddenly, "I'm going to Northern Xinjiang, the matter of the heirs of the pavilion master"

Meng Wuxian waved his hand to interrupt his words, "Let's talk about your three things first!" ”

Wen Yiming suddenly felt that this old man was not as upright as he appeared, and he was holding himself to death at the moment, feeling a bit of a ghost and an old elf.

"First, during my absence, if there is any danger in the Twin Cities, please be able to help." Wen Yiming stood up and said bluntly.

Meng Wuregret laughed and said: "You are the heir of the master of the Creative Arts Pavilion, and you are from the Twin Cities, which does not violate the principle that the Creative Arts Pavilion is not involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes. Second? ”

Wen Yiming pulled the corners of his mouth, and secretly said that this old man would never leave the heir of the pavilion master, it was too ghostly.

"Second, the kid begs not to let the Fifth Autumn Crossbow join the Creative Arts Pavilion!"

Meng Wuregret frowned: "Why is this? ”

Wen Yiming briefly said his scruples, and then said: "If Meng Lao thinks it's not good, the kid must honor the bet now." ”

Meng Wuregret sighed, when he knew that Night Dance Frost wanted to deal with the Fifth Autumn Girl, his face was extremely ugly, to put it bluntly, this is a family ugly, it is a descendant who is not good, and it is the elders who have no way to teach him!

"You are the heir of the pavilion master, you can announce this in person." After a moment of remorse, he regained his calm countenance.

Wen Yiming thought about it, and finally hugged his fists and said: "Meng Lao, whether the kid must become the heir of the pavilion master can only be accepted." ”

Meng Wuregret shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a promise, it's a rule." Your kid is not a person from the Creation Pavilion, if you go to help the Twin Cities, you will violate the rules of the Creation Pavilion; Besides, you let the Fifth Autumn Crossbow not join the Creative Arts Pavilion, no one except the Pavilion Master has this qualification, right? ”

As he spoke, Meng Wuregret sat up straight, suddenly changed his kind attitude, and said majestically: "Boy, Night Dance Frost is now half dead, where do you ask the old man to find the heir of the pavilion master, and wait for another ten or twenty years?" Since you didn't do it, you shouldn't have reluctantly agreed in the first place, are you here to entertain the old man? Tell me, what's the third thing? ”

Not to mention, this old man is really domineering when he is majestic, which shocked Wen Yiming for a while, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

Although Wen Yiming knew that Meng Wuregret had no malice, he also said loudly in anger: "It's okay if you want me to be the heir of the pavilion master, but I won't stay in the Valley of the Tribulation, and I won't obey any constraints, at most I will put on a name, and when you find a suitable heir, I will restore my free identity." ”

He is now equivalent to breaking away from the Twin Cities, and has decided not to join any sect, and to be a free and casual cultivator is more free than anything else; In his previous life, he spent his entire life in the barracks, and he was not willing to be subject to any constraints.

Meng Wuregret smiled, "Who said that the Pavilion Master stayed in the Valley of Dust Tribulation?" You are the lord of the pavilion, who can restrain you? I want the old man to be the pavilion master, and he doesn't wander around the world. As for the name"

Seeing that Wen Yiming was no longer in a state of snorting angrily just now, Meng Wuregret's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he pondered for a while, and said: "Considering your special situation, it is better to directly become the pavilion master, and at the same time hang up the position of monarch!" ”

"Sovereign? What is it? Wen Yiming felt that this title was a bit nondescript.

Meng Wuregret took out 'Aoxue' and 'Lonely' and pushed them in front of Wen Yiming, and said, "The lord of the supreme order in charge of the four gentlemen, referred to as the monarch!" Well, yes, the monarch is an idle position, but the position of the pavilion master is higher than that of the pavilion master in the Creation Art Pavilion, and even the old man can't control you, you should understand. ”

Wen Yiming looked at the two supreme orders in front of him in a daze, he really didn't know that there was such a bull fork position in the Creation Art Pavilion, and it could be seen from everyone's respect for the supreme order that this monarch position was the real boss, and the key was an idle position.

Although there were a lot of strange things in it, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the matter had come to this point, which had already made him very satisfied, so he said: "The monarch is good, then, how should the Supreme Order be in charge?" ”

The corners of Wu Zhong's mouth twitched again and again, and he buried his head under his big hat, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's easy!" Meng Wuregret's white eyebrows trembled, and said: "If the supreme order of the two little girls of Qiu Wan is used again, the old man will keep it for you first, and then hand it over to you when you come back; Your two Supreme Orders will be issued in ten years, so you don't have much to do at the moment, so why do you want to go! ”

Wu Zhong's head was buried lower, and his big hat trembled slightly.

Wen Yiming sighed, he was in a very good mood, raised his hand to put away the two Supreme Orders, and said tentatively: "Then can I use the Supreme Orders." ”

"Ahh I understand. Meng Wuregret snorted, "Before it is distributed, you can only use it once a year, yes, that's it!" If there is nothing else, the old man is ready to return to the real garden, and the old man will announce the matter tomorrow. ”

"Oh oh" Wen Yiming nodded again and again, feeling a little confused, and hurriedly said: "Meng Lao, isn't there still a reward?" The kid is leaving tomorrow, isn't he?"

Meng Wuregret nodded and said: "Now that you are the pavilion master and monarch, you can no longer call yourself a kid." As for the rewards, there's no problem with that, what do you need at the moment?"

Wen Yiming had already thought about it, so he said: "I don't want to equip weapons and exercises, I need some life-saving pills, and then a lot of alchemy and other materials, how about it?" ”

"Sovereign, you want to learn alchemy?" Meng Wuregret, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and Wen Yiming's position was substituted.

Wen Yiming was still a little uncomfortable with this title, and nodded: "Alchemy apprentice, ashamed!" It's just that there is a lack of material rush grades, so most of the materials I want are low-level materials, and of course, high-level ones are also needed, hehe. ”

Meng Wuregret was really surprised, how did a southern kid learn alchemy? Or an alchemy apprentice? Still ashamed?

Wen Yiming didn't know that he was really ashamed, and he hit the old man on the other side very hard, but he really knew too little about the common sense of alchemy.

In his opinion, the level of alchemy apprentice did sound humiliating, but he still said it honestly.

But in the eyes of Meng Wuregret and Wu Zhong, this kid is pretending to be forced again.

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