"Why?" Changsheng was puzzled, "His spiritual power is not as high as mine, why can't I defeat him?" ”

"Alas~" Yan Bei silently asked the child's head, "Do you know how the Duanmu clan made their fortune and finally became one of the four major families?" ”

Changsheng shook his head, of course he didn't know, he wasn't a native of this place.

"The Duanmu clan is the best at refining, and now sixty percent of the refining masters in the Nether realm who can be ranked are from the Duanmu clan, and the top three refining masters are all surnamed Duanmu."

"Duanmu Yunting has countless magic weapons on his body, and the defensive exquisite ball that can resist your attack is just one of his thousands of magic weapons."

"But didn't I break the defense of the delicate ball?" Changsheng said unconvinced: "It's still that Shangguan Yunzhu who helped him block it!" ”

Otherwise, this kid would have died a long time ago!

Yan Bei knew that he would say this, and patiently explained: "That's Shangguan Yunzhu rushing fast, otherwise without her appearance, Duanmu Yunting would not have been injured." ”

She had seen all the things in that kid's storage bag, there were countless magic weapons in it, and the magic robe he was wearing was not a simple thing, if it weren't for Shangguan Yunzhu intervening a hand to disrupt his moves.

I'm afraid that candlestick can't leave a mark on his head at all.

However, my own children are also great, and I have to boast about it.

Rubbing the little guy's puffy face, he praised softly: "Our immortality is also very powerful, next time you want to fight with him, my mother will definitely support you!" Let's him out together! ”

"Good!" Changsheng responded in one bite, because of his mother's praise, the depression in his heart dissipated, leaving only a slow fighting spirit.

With a "squeak", the door that had been closed suddenly pushed open from the inside, interrupting the movement of the mother and son.

The two looked up, and Bai Nanting's depressed face appeared in front of them.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Yan Bei put down his clothes and stood up with the ball in his arms and walked forward, looking the young man in front of him up and down, his cultivation has risen a lot, and Jin Dan already has a phantom, and he is only about to be able to get a pill.

But shouldn't we be happy about such a good thing? Why are you boasting about a face?

With doubts, Yan Bei stepped into the room, and when he looked inside, he saw Murong Aotian who looked embarrassed and couldn't help but feel happy, smiling alone.

After just a little probing, he understood why Bai Nanting was so depressed.

"Aotian, you actually built a foundation?"

That's right, an epiphany made Murong Aotian directly from a waste with only a weak spiritual power to a foundation building monk.

Murong Aotian nodded excitedly, he wanted to laugh, but he felt Bai Nanting's envious, jealous and hateful gaze, and immediately restrained his emotions, and his expression looked a little hideous.

Yan Bei looked at him with admiration, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Excellent, sure enough, the male protagonist is the male protagonist!

"Ahem!" Coughing twice to hide his happy mood, Yan Bei raised his hand very seriously and patted Bai Nanting's shoulder, and said, "Son, don't be discouraged, you are already great!" ”

Bai Nanting: I don't want to hear this kind of unintentional compliment!

Ay? It's useless to praise them?

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, beckoned to bring in the clothes he had just made, and sure enough, the low-key luxury and connotation of the clothes immediately attracted Bai Nanting's attention.

The transfer strategy is successful!

"Don't be stunned, go and try to see if it's suitable, we girls go out and wait for you~, don't let us wait!"

Yan Bei laughed playfully, hugged the dumplings and left the room, and the lovely dumplings kindly closed the door with their tentacles, leaving the space for their boys.

After a while, the door opened, and the three boys who were obviously very happy, but deliberately put on a straight face in order to show their compulsion, appeared in front of the grandparents and grandchildren.

"Yes, yes, this is like what my Yan Bei's son should be, okay, okay......"

Bai Nanting wore white clothes, Changsheng wore red clothes, Murong Aotian wore red lines on a white background, and the three brothers stood together, and they knew that they were brothers at a glance.

Yan Bei kept nodding, very satisfied in his heart.

Holding the ball, looking at the already dark sky outside, he asked Murong Aotian with a smile: "Where are we going now?" Do you want to rest for the night, or do you want to go out for a walk? ”

Hearing her question, Murong Aotian, who was shocked that ordinary fabrics could be made into fourth-grade magic robes, hurriedly pulled his mind back, thought about it carefully, and then said with some embarrassment:

"Mother, I don't have a weapon in my hand yet, I want to go to the street to see ......"

If it were before, he would never be ashamed to talk about this kind of thing, but now that he is penniless, he still wants to get a weapon, which is really a bit embarrassing.

Boys, self-esteem is always relatively strong, Yan Bei understands his current state of poverty, and generously takes out a bag of medium-grade spirit stones and hands it to him, deliberately reminding with a straight face:

"Five cents of interest, remember to count it when you repay the money, don't think that you don't have to pay it back if I am the money lent to you by your mother!"

Knowing that his mother was saving face for himself, Murong Aotian was so moved that he nodded again and again, promising that he would never forget.

In this way, the money was available, and the children were ready to go out, so Yan Bei waved his hand and took his sons to start a sweeping trip.

It's just that strange things happen frequently, Murong Aotian will always walk towards a certain shop for some reason, and then he will be stunned in front of the container, looking at the dazzling array of goods, feeling lost again and again.

His strange behavior made Changsheng and the others confused.

Obviously, he came out to buy something, but when he was so engaged by Murong Aotian, not only did he not buy anything, but he also wasted so much time in vain.

The time was close to midnight, and the shops were closed by two-thirds one after another, and most of the doors that were open now were entertainment venues, if Murong Aotian still didn't buy anything this time, it would have to wait until tomorrow.

Seeing that it was getting late, and the customers in the store were still standing motionless in front of the shelves, they couldn't help but ask:

"What do the Immortal Elders want to see? Is it a weapon or something else? Can you tell the old man and ask him to find a few people? ”

"It's not ......" Murong Aotian shook his head again and again, his eyes full of confusion: "It's not these, but what is it?" ”

Why does he always feel like everything that should have belonged to him is gone?

Yan Bei silently followed this way, and then thought of the previous matter of the artifact mustard seed space, and the bold conjecture in his heart has now gradually taken shape.

If she guessed correctly, those things that should have belonged to the protagonist are likely to be bought by someone a long time ago!

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