Chapter 25 [Obsidian, Natal Spirit Seed] (II)

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"Mei'er, let's go."

As if feeling Baimei's resentment, Hua Qingzhu called softly, turning a blind eye to the purple-robed disciples who swarmed out.

Bai Mei responded, retracted her gaze angrily, and lowered her head to follow behind Hua Qingzhu.

However, the purple-robed disciples who flocked out also seemed to see Hua Qingzhu and Bai Mei, and rushed forward one after another, saying hello to Hua Qingzhu dryly, and then turned their heads to look at Bai Mei, their eyes were full of ridicule and pity, and they all seemed to be full of superiority.

There are even disciples who directly unscrew the porcelain bottle in front of him, giggling and laughing, without saying a word, just staring at Bai Mei's face, which is quite hateful.

When Hua Qingzhu cast his gaze a little impatiently, the disciples laughed and strode away.

Baimei bit her lip and puffed up.

Hua Qingzhu frowned lightly, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but sigh, helpless.

She is now suffering from fire poison, her cultivation has plummeted, and she can't preside over the affairs of the mountain gate on weekdays, and the only offerings she has are spent on all kinds of pills, so she really owes a little to the disciples under her door.

After sighing for a while, a master and an apprentice walked to the inner hall again.

Almost every month, Hua Qingzhu asked Lei Wanmo to purchase some fire and anti-poison pills to suppress the fire poison. As for the cost, it is discounted on the offering.

"I've seen the Six Elders."

However, before Hua Qingzhu walked into the inner hall, a pot-bellied steward was in front of him, and said with a smile: "The first seat has a lot of opportunities, and the affairs are busy, so I told the idlers not to disturb them." As he spoke, a fat face squeezed out a face of oil, and his smile was hateful.

"If the Sixth Elder has something urgent, I can tell you on my behalf." The steward glanced at Bai Mei without a trace, and he was obscene and hidden.

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing this, Hua Qingzhu couldn't help but be furious, "Don't you enter? I am a dignified mountain sect elder, can I also be regarded as an idler? You are just a steward, a mountain gate eagle dog, and you dare to behave like a philistine, and you will commit the following crimes? Hua Qingzhu glanced at it coldly, her eyes cold.

The steward was shocked when he heard this, and he was quite at a loss.

In the final analysis, he is just the first eagle dog to raise, the servant is noble, usually commanding, empty-eyed, and has also developed the habit of arrogance and laziness, and now he is a little frightened by Hua Qingzhu's reprimand.

Hua Qingzhu snorted coldly and stepped forward, but when he came to the door, he suddenly stopped and did not break in.

"Elder Ben is a little tired, hurry up and bring the nectar of the spring to quench your thirst."

Hua Qingzhu turned her head suddenly and shouted at the steward.

The steward hurriedly bowed and sang, and retreated. Secretly, he couldn't help but sneer and scold.

It seems to be dismissive of the empty shelves of Huaqingzhu.

"Master......" Baimei seemed to want to say something, but it was inconvenient to say it directly.

Hua Qingzhu waved his hand, pulled Bai Mei to rest on the seat outside the door, and then, his palm shook to the ground, and the light in his palm was disturbed, and a brilliant spirit seed was held in his hand.

"Natal Spirit Seed?"

Looking at the natal spirit seed in Hua Qingzhu's hand, Bai Mei couldn't help but be surprised, and her eyes were full of astonishment and yearning.

Natal spirit seed, only the descendants of the flower spirit clan have, when the flower fairy awakens the bloodline, a natal spirit seed will be born in the dantian, which can hook up vegetation and manipulate plants and trees.

Now Hua Qingzhu has taken out the natal spirit seed, which makes Baimei feel envious. After all, she has been on the mountain for many years, but she has not been able to awaken her bloodline and obtain the natal spirit seed.

"I want to see, what kind of daily management method is the first one, don't you think that you have become the soil emperor of the mountain gate?" Hua Qingzhu snorted coldly, and the natal spirit seed in his hand buzzed and spun. At the same time, a feeling of agility came over me.

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In the inner chamber hall, the first one strides down from the throne of tiger skin.

"Qiong'er, I heard that you were deflated in front of the disciples of the Sixth Elder?" Lei Wanmo asked, his voice gentle.

Hearing this, Fang Qiong's body shook suddenly, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, "The apprentice is not talented, and he disappointed the master......"

"Well, it's good to know what you're wrong."

Lei Wanmo patted Fang Qiong's shoulder, paced back and forth, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you value the little fairy of the Flower Spirit Clan quite a lot. Anyway, as long as you come out on top in the 'Panlong Mountain Ceremony', I will help you fulfill this wish. ”

"Really?" Fang Qiong's eyes widened when she heard this, and she couldn't believe it.

Lei Wanmo laughed and said: "It's a trivial matter, this seat not only helps you occupy the little fairy, but also helps you get it back this time." Lei Wanmo waved his hand and stood in front of the tiger skin throne, quite lightly and lightly.

"Thank you, Master." Fang Qiong was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, as if she had seen Yu Hao tortured to death.

"Well, this ceremony is very important. There is a hundred-year-old red ginseng here, which builds the foundation and cultivates the yuan, which is very useful, and you accept it. Lei Wanmo picked up a square box from the table, opened it, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to his face.

"100-year-old red ginseng?" Hearing this, Fang Qiong was overjoyed. Hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the box below, and thanked him repeatedly.

Red ginseng is very valuable. Hundred-year-old red ginseng is becoming more and more rare, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

Generally speaking, the value of red ginseng is slightly better than that of the yellow-level high-grade elixir, and it is directly chasing the Xuan-level elixir. If you use this red ginseng into medicine for alchemy, then the achievement of Xuan-level elixir can be called nine out of ten.

Of course, in the huge Longkong Mountain, no one's alchemy skills have reached this level. Even if there were, Long Kongshan didn't dare to take this risk.

After all, a 100-year-old red ginseng is too precious.

"Master, this hundred-year-old red ginseng is too precious. It must cost a lot of spar spirit coins, right? Fang Qiong rubbed the brocade box in his hand and exclaimed again and again.

"Spend hedrons?"

Lei Wanmo laughed as if he heard a big joke, "I am the first in the hall, I control the finances of Shanmen, and I want to get a century-old red ginseng, how can I work hard and hurt my mind and pay for myself?" As he spoke, Lei Wanmo gave Fang Qiong a knowing look.

Fang Qiong laughed when she heard this, and she didn't delve into it.

At the moment when the master and apprentice laughed loudly, they didn't realize that a dark orchid in the corner of the room was shaking in clusters, aiming the delicate buds at the two people who were talking enthusiastically, like eavesdropping ears.

At the same time, outside the door of the inner room, Hua Qingzhu's face was blue with anger.

"How can it be reasonable, what is important to my Tao, it is a pair of embarrassed and treacherous." Hua Qingzhu was furious and gritted his teeth.

Bai Mei blinked, a little confused.

At this moment, the pot-bellied steward came with tea.

"This is the best mountain spring tea, only available in Baibaotang, please taste it slowly." The steward grinned and offered tea.

"Get out! Dog fights human power thing ......"

Hua Qingzhu was angry, seeing the fat waist of the steward, he was angry, and he was angry and angry, and he burst out with a palm. There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, the teacup and spoon were shattered, and the steward was also blue and swollen, screaming miserably.

"Mei'er, let's go into the house, I want to see how the first seat snatches you over!" Hua Qingzhu snorted coldly, and raised his leg to kick the door of the house.

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