After nightfall, Mu Yan Zhenjun meditated alone on the foredeck to protect his disciples on the pretext of letting Yongchun Zhenjun take care of his apprentices with peace of mind. Mobile M.

When the disciples saw him sitting there, no one dared to linger on the deck, and they all stayed in their cabins early, resting and tidying up, and there was always something to do.

In the middle of the night, the cabin was quiet, and even Yongchun Zhenjun was meditating and cultivating in the Circle Spirit Array, and their Yuanying Zhenjun's spirit balloon was naturally in sufficient supply.

The big orange cat swaggered out of Lu Xiaoman's cabin, ignoring Mu Yan Zhenjun on the deck, jumped the bow of the boat, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the moonlight bathing comfortably, the moon tonight is round and big, it is the full moon day that the demon beasts and demon cultivators love after opening their spiritual wisdom.

Mu Yan Zhenjun, who was originally meditating in the direction of the cabin corridor, turned around lightly and changed to the direction of facing the bow of the boat, quietly staring at the big orange cat.

The big orange cat opened its eyes leisurely and looked at Mu Yan Zhenjun.

Mu Yan Zhenjun suddenly felt an indescribable momentum, not the coercion of the position, just a feeling in his heart after being glanced at by that pair of cat eyes, and his intuition was that this must be an old-timer who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, without the slightest hesitation, he slowly got up, took a few steps forward, first pulled a soundproof prohibition, and then solemnly bowed and saluted.

"Senior, this trip to the secret realm, thank you seniors for supporting the disciples of this sect."

The big orange cat Bafeng did not move, calmly accepted this salute, and then dusted off his big feather-like tail.

"I allow you sword cultivators to call me sir."

Mu Yan Zhenjun was immediately overjoyed and saluted again, "Thank you, sir." ”

"Don't be too happy, the rules have to be set first, because my little Bao'er chose the way of the sword, so I have an indirect causal relationship with your sword cultivation, but this is the end of it, don't think about leading me to the Fa cultivation, I and you are not all the way, don't slap yourself in the face."

"Yes, sir, we understand." Mu Yan Zhenjun is another salute.

"How are you going to divide the treasure brought out of the secret realm?"

"Uh, what's your opinion, sir?"

"While no one knows the exact number of the best spirit stones and the seed bank now, these two things are divided into half, the seeds are given to me, I don't trust the technical level of your Danfeng, few good seeds in the ancient era will definitely survive in their hands."

“…… Belch. Mu Yan Zhenjun was embarrassed, but he also knew that this was the truth, and there was no need to refute it.

"Lingshi, your sword cultivation is collected, don't make a noise to the outside world, only use it for your own development, and it happens that there is a hunting ground as a cover, no one will know how much money your sword cultivation public account has saved."

“…… Jian Xiu directly hid half of it first? Mu Yan Zhenjun trembled in his heart, and felt that he was dreaming.

"There is no money that can't be spent, your two thousand sword cultivators get a lot of money every month, and then you set up a multi-subsidy project, this top-grade spirit stone, it is estimated that it won't last for many years and you have to spend a lot."

Mu Yan Zhenjun felt that this was really reasonable, and the money was always not enough to spend.

"Where's the Treasure Ring?"

"Here." Mu Yan Zhenjun happily took out the ring from his dark pocket and offered it with both hands.

At the same time, the big orange cat also took out an empty ring, and held the two rings in the air with the Divine Sense Artifact Technique, and then a large number of top-grade spirit stones flew out of the treasure ring and poured directly into another ring, as if the two rings had built a bridge of spirit stones.