Mei Long's idea is very simple, I heard Hu Yan Shougong say that the Martial God Temple is an existence similar to a storage bag, and there are many good things in it.

The Martial God Temple was formed when the world first opened, even if it was a 100,000-year master to choose a master, it has been passed down to countless generations until now, if it is just like this, the key is that the master of each generation of the Martial God Temple, the final realm reached is very high.

This is different, people with such a high realm, no matter how poor they are, are not comparable to ordinary people, and people take out some leftovers or something, which are rare treasures in the eyes of people.

What's more critical is that when Mei Long chose a career, Hu Yan Shougong said that the martial arts envoys of the past dynasties are all all-round hands, and among the many professions, there may not be others, but alchemy and refining tools must be.

These two professions are not only a symbol of dignity in the cultivation world, but also synonymous with wealth, not to mention that Meron does not believe in it at all, and has passed on so many positions, and there are no rich existences among them.

That's good, Hu Yan Shougong casually took out something from it, and it was enough for Meron to settle this crisis in the family.

"Old man, don't be so slammed, besides, I'm the master of the Martial God Temple now, this is my thing, can't you just take it out casually?"

"No, not at all! Since it's your thing, why don't you take it yourself. "Hu Yan Shougong oil and salt do not enter, and he has made up his mind to pay attention to not pulling out a dime, and Mei Long of the pit is in a hurry.

Isn't it that I can't use the Martial God Temple now, otherwise what would I do with you old man......

In desperation, Meron could only understand it with reason and emotion: "You are a machine spirit, you can't use those things, you are idle, it is better to take it out now and give it to those in need, and I am not an outsider, right?"

"In your eyes, it's all waste, even if you throw it all away, it won't be of much interest to you......"

Meron grinded his mouth dry, Hu Yan Shougong didn't even look at it, and looked like he didn't move in the wind and rain: "Do you think those things are all for nothing? That's one less thing...... Uh, not a single one. ”

Hu Yan Shougong accidentally said that he missed his mouth, and his old face twitched slightly, obviously embarrassed.

At the beginning, he said that the Martial God Temple was empty, but now that he is saying this, Hu Yan Shougong can't wait to give himself two slaps, why is his mouth so cheap, he can't change this stinky problem.

Mei Long is also considered to have gained knowledge, and his feelings are still a miser, through the Encyclopedia of Martial Arts, Mei Long is not like the one at the beginning, he doesn't know anything.

There are also many types of machine spirits, most of which are designed to enhance combat effectiveness.

Of course, there are many other uses, for example, some powers, for some reason, they can't be there often, so they will make a machine spirit and use it to teach their children and grandchildren, and so on.

There are even some great powers who are bored for a while, and make a machine spirit to scare people, all kinds of things, all kinds of strange, but I have never heard that the machine spirit is like a miser......

Thinking of this, Meron looked at Hu Yan Shougong, and the corners of his eyes twitched!

Hu Yan Shougong knew Mei Long's thoughts, and then looked at Mei Long's expression, he always felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he also knew that he would be mixed with Mei Long in the future, and he couldn't make a barrier.

"Ahem...... That, after all, I'm not the master of the Martial God Temple, and my ability is limited, so I can only take out one thing. ”

Huyan Shougong finally relented, and Meron was slightly relieved, it seems that the promised thing this time has finally come to an end.

However, Meron didn't plan to stop there, according to Huyan Shougong's stingy character, it was more difficult to get something than to pull his tendons, and if he didn't take advantage of such an excellent opportunity to rob more, it would be difficult to rob him in the future.

"No, one is not enough, two is much worse!"

Hearing this, Hu Yan Shougong was taken aback, and looked terrible: "What? Do you know what I'm going to give you? That's a third-order low-grade magic weapon, a magic weapon!" Do you understand?"

The magic weapon is actually a third-order low-grade magic weapon!

Mei Long grew so big, he had seen a magic weapon once, and his father Mei Tianhua opened a small stove and let him secretly look at it, and that magic weapon was only at the level of the first order of the middle grade, just like that, it was still the treasure of the Mei family!

As soon as Hu Yan Shougong made a move, he was a third-order lower grade, which was unimaginable!

And according to Huyan Shougong's character, Mei Long is sure that this third-order low-grade magic weapon is definitely the most rubbish existence in the Martial God Temple, and there is no one.

"No, one is not enough, why don't you have a dozen or eight. Meron endured the excitement in his heart and hurriedly spoke.

Mei Long didn't dare to think about it in his head, you must know that Huyan Shougong still has a special ability, that is, through knowing the sea, he can know what he thinks in his heart, only after Mei Long reaches the breaking period, he can slightly control the Martial God Temple, put the Martial God Temple in the sea of knowledge space, and seal it with divine consciousness, which can separate the induction of Huyan Shougong.

As soon as Hu Yan Shougong heard that Mei Long wanted ten or eight, he didn't care about his image at all, and jumped up directly: "What are you talking about? Ten or eight? You just take my old life! Two at most, not one more!"

"Even if I take my life, I will have at least eight, otherwise, as a contemporary martial arts envoy, I don't even have a garbage magic weapon in my hand, wouldn't it make people laugh when I say it?"

After fierce bargaining, half an hour later, Meron had five different magic weapons on his bed, all of them of the third order.

Meron looked at the various runes engraved on these magic weapons, and there was a faint light, and even the gathering of elements could be clearly felt on the runes, and his little liver was constantly trembling.

Got rich, this is simply a fortune, there are five third-order low-grade magic weapons, which are basically worth an ancient city.

"Ahem...... Well, is there a storage bag or something, I can't hold these things in my hands, right?" swallowed his saliva, Meron turned to look at Hu Yan Shougong, who was even uglier than crying.

"Humph!"

Hu Yan Shougong was in a terrible mood, he didn't even bother to speak, and directly pointed to Meron's bed with something similar to a girl's sachet......

Looking at this storage bag, Mei Long's face twitched, although in the Jiwu Continent, men also bring sachets, but the shape of the sachet is essentially different from the one used by women, and it can be distinguished at a glance.

Thinking of a big man with a red sachet around his waist and embroidered ...... Why does it feel weird?

Mei Long, who was entangled in his heart, suddenly saw a little smile in the corner of Hu Yan Shougong's eyes, feeling that this old man was taking revenge on himself, and deliberately made such a sachet-shaped storage bag for himself that a woman can't be in a woman.