Su Zicheng stood still, took a deep breath, controlled his emotions that were about to go berserk, and asked, "Aunt Meng, you don't need to say it, even if you can talk about the lotus, I won't give it such a big sum of spirit stones." Since it was Xiao Qiao who promised you, you will find her to go after a while. ”

"Oops~! Lord Suman, aren't you cheating? There are rumors that your little Joe has died, don't you want to rely on this account? Aunt Meng was in a hurry and said the words hidden in her heart.

"What?" Su Zicheng was furious, turned around and grabbed Aunt Meng's shoulder, and asked, "Xiao Qiao is falling?" Who do you listen to? ”

"I ······ I'm ······." Aunt Meng was originally weak, but when she was rushed by Su Zicheng's momentum, her eyes rolled, and she was about to faint to death.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Zicheng hurriedly grabbed Aunt Meng's hand and lost a trace of spiritual power.

After the spiritual power entered the body, Aunt Meng's pale face gradually turned ruddy.

"Aunt Meng, who are you, who said that Xiao Qiao has fallen?" Su Zicheng saw that Aunt Meng had woken up, and hurriedly asked.

"I ······ I heard from the mortal surnamed Wang who helped Xiao Qiao customize the spirit rune scarf last time. Aunt Meng saw that Su Zicheng's eyes were dark and gloomy, and there was a trace of murderous aura in them, so she didn't dare to hide it anymore.

It turned out that Xiao Wang went on a business trip to Haishi two days ago and went to find Aunt Meng.

Xiao Wang listened to his father Lao Wang's words and went to Aunt Meng to "rejuvenate the teacher and ask for guilt". From Xiao Wang's mouth, Aunt Meng knew that Su Xiaoqiao was dead, and those few square scarves that were "ugly out of the sky" were now in the hands of Su Xiaoqiao's daughter Lin Susu.

After Aunt Meng perfunctory Xiao Wang with good words, she thought about it at home for two days before she planned to run to Plum Blossom Villa to try her luck.

Su Xiaoqiao is dead, and Aunt Meng can only ask Su Zicheng to take it back.

"Mortal?" Su Zicheng frowned tightly and asked.

"Yes, Lord Sumen, that mortal claimed to be an acquaintance of Xiao Qiao, and he said that Xiao Qiao vomited blood and died a few days ago, and even the funeral had already been held." Aunt Meng replied tremblingly.

Damn~! She Meng Wanjun lived for more than a hundred years, and it was the first time she discovered the horrors of the foundation building monks.

Su Zicheng's momentum just now made Aunt Meng feel like she was about to be scattered.

"What mortals said?" Hearing Aunt Meng say this, Su Zicheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding Aunt Meng's shoulder.

The words of mortals are not counted.

His little Joe's soul card is still good! How can mortals know the methods of their monks? Xiao Qiao may be cheating to death in the village to avoid trouble?

Those mountain village wild husbands, who has the ability to make their own baby daughter on the second level of Qi training "die" and "die"?

Despite the self-explanatory, Su Zicheng's heart inevitably rose with a burst of irritability.

"Zhou Yun, take forty spirit stones to Aunt Meng and send Aunt Meng home." After Su Zicheng finished saying this, he shook his hand, and his figure was already a hundred meters away.

"Shrinking into inches?" Aunt Meng muttered to herself.

Looking at Su Zicheng's distant back, Aunt Meng's pupils shrank, and a wave of envy surged in her heart.

Aunt Meng is one hundred and three years old this year, and her cultivation is the sixth layer of Qi training. Aunt Meng exhausted her life's efforts, but she couldn't touch the edge of the foundation building realm, and Su Zicheng only took more than fifty years to reach it.

I heard that Su Zicheng's wife, Wu Tianjiao, has already retreated to impact Jindan! Disciples of the great sects, the welfare is good! Unlike their spirit rune gate, there are only dozens of people up and down, and as soon as they open their eyes every day, they have a headache about where the spirit stone comes from.

"Aunt Meng, these forty spirit stones are the wages paid to the Spirit Rune Gate for my young lady. As for the part that Miss promised to give, Aunt Meng, you still need to wait for my Miss to come back before asking her for it, do you think it's okay? Zhou Yun waited for Aunt Meng to turn around before taking out forty spirit stones from the storage bag and handing them to Aunt Meng.

“······” Aunt Meng's lips squirmed, but in the end she didn't speak, and silently put away the forty spirit stones given by Zhou Yun.

That's how strange the human heart is.

If Aunt Meng had just come and received an account of one hundred and twenty spirit stones, and Zhou Yun would only give forty, Aunt Meng would have to scold her mother.

But now, Aunt Meng said the wrong thing first, and Su Zicheng "pointed" her "high price", giving Aunt Meng a few guts, and she didn't dare to make trouble in Plum Blossom Villa.

Who made her owe and say that Su Xiaoqiao had already fallen? Su Zicheng didn't go crazy and kicked her out of Plum Blossom Villa, and paid Su Xiaoqiao's wages at the normal price, and Aunt Meng was already about to snicker.

Forget it, there are forty spirit stones to collect, and there is no loss, right?

Aunt Meng took the spirit stone and walked away.

After Su Zicheng left the living room, he was depressed and incomprehensible, and unconsciously, he came to Su Xiaoqiao's boudoir in Plum Blossom Villa-Wind Lotus Garden.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Su Zicheng's thoughts surged into his heart wave after wave like a tide.

There is no time for cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, the eccentric and naughty girl in the past has become a mother.

Twelve, no, it's been almost thirteen years, Su Zicheng has devoted himself to cultivation, and in order to catch up with his beloved wife, he has forgotten his daughter aside.

Every time Xiao Qiao writes a letter home, it is Zhou Yun's dismantle. What Xiao Qiao needs, Zhou Yun asked him to send it, his father and grandfather are really derelict in their duties!

Su Zicheng thought about his thoughts all the way, strolled all the way, and unconsciously, came to a barren vegetable field.

Looking at this barren vegetable field, Su Zicheng's face was a little better.

When Su Xiaoqiao was fifteen years old, he used a piece of the "Gathering Spirit Talisman" square scarf produced by the Spirit Rune Gate to successfully open up a small simple version of the Spirit Vegetable Patch in the Wind Lotus Garden where he lived.

The vegetables grown in the vegetable field contain a trace of aura.

This kind of Su Xiaoqiao makes Su Zicheng feel both proud and proud, their Su family is also a Xiuzhen family, like Su Xiaoqiao serving the spiritual vegetable field, Su Zicheng has really never seen it.

Wu Tianjiao was both happy and sad.

Happily, my daughter is smart enough. The sad thing is that if her daughter's spiritual root is better, coupled with her smart mind, she will definitely be able to do something in the cultivation realm.

Fruits and vegetables with aura are the favorite of monks, but not everyone can afford to eat them.

The high-level medicine fields of the inner gate of the Easy Sect were all arranged with spirit gathering arrays activated with spirit stones. Although this kind of spirit gathering array is easy to use, it also consumes a lot of spirit stones. This medicine is planted in the field

are all kinds of spiritual plants needed for alchemy, and what monk would be generous enough to be willing to grow vegetables in the spirit gathering array?

In the spiritual vegetable field in the Wind Lotus Garden, after planting a stubble, Su Zicheng and his wife asked Su Xiaoqiao to put away the spirit gathering scarf.

Guilty of guilt.

If the high-ranking monks of the Freedom Sect knew that Su Xiaoqiao could use the Spirit Gathering Scarf to decorate the Spirit Vegetable Field, Su Xiaoqiao might not be able to live a stable life in the future.

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