Gift?

You're welcome?

After Zhu Pei finished speaking, the other disciples also looked at Su Chen.

Su Chen shook his head helplessly, and exchanged his reputation for more than a dozen bottles of low-level marrow washing liquid from the store.

These disciples have not passed the assessment, their qualifications are very poor, Su Chen can't give them the best marrow washing liquid as soon as they come up, he can only slowly adjust their bodies and let them adapt.

When the prestige value is enough in the future, all kinds of pills, magic weapons and exercises will naturally be available.

When Su Chen gave the marrow washing liquid to these disciples, he gained dozens of prestige points.

He wants to cry!

Although this marrow lotion is not a treasure, it also costs a hundred reputation points for a bottle, and these cost him more than a thousand reputation points.

"Master, I have already reached the seventh level of the Zhou Heaven Realm, and this marrow washing liquid is useless to me. Zhu Pei returned the marrow washing solution to Su Chen, "I wonder if you have any other greeting gifts, Master?"

Your realm is about to catch up with me?

If I hadn't eaten an experience pill, I wouldn't have the face to be your master!

Su Chen felt bitter in his heart, but Su Chen didn't say it!

With tears in his eyes, he opened the shop page to see what was suitable.

"That's it!"

Iron rod, second-grade magic weapon, 3000 prestige points!

Although he was distressed, Su Chen still exchanged this magic weapon. Fortunately, the old man gave him 2333 reputation points before, which is not too much of a loss.

Now Su Chen still has more than 14,000 reputation points left.

Wow!

A burst of white light flashed, and Su Chen's hand had an iron rod as black as ink!

"Master...... What is this?" said Juppé, obviously not taking a fancy to the gift. Although it was weird enough that she was carrying a greatsword on her back, it would only be even more bizarre if she switched to this iron rod.

"This is a chaotic wishful wish!" Su Chen smiled faintly and gave this iron rod a name for pulling the wind.

"Is there anything special about this ugly stick, is it as good as my sword?" said Juppé proudly.

Little girl, I don't believe I can't cure you!

Su Chen found that from the beginning to the present, none of the prestige points he got came from Ju Pei.

If you want to convince this little girl, it's hard!

However, with Jupei's status, once you get prestige points from her, it will be a massive number!

"This chaotic wishful stick can be big or small! as big as Optimus Prime, as small as an embroidery needle!" Su Chen said, and the iron rod in his hand began to change.

In an eye-piercing eye, the stick, which was originally only seven feet long, grew to the length of a two-story building!

Then, the stick began to shrink, and in the end, there was only an inch-long embroidery needle left in Su Chen's hand.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting!" Juppey nodded, satisfied with the gift.

It's just that she was holding an embroidery needle, but she didn't know how to get bigger and smaller, and she couldn't help frowning.

Su Chen snickered in his heart, "If you want to control the changes of the chaotic wishful stick, there is also a mantra." Remember the building: wishful thinking, as I wish, quickly manifest the spirit, big; wishful thinking, as I wish, quickly manifest the spirit, small!"

What the hell is this?

It's troublesome!

"Okay, now you just need to confess the Lord with blood and remember this mantra!" Su Chen said with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhu Pei nodded, and tried according to what Su Chen said, and sure enough, he could be big or small.

One moment big, another moment small, she had a lot of fun!

"That's right......" Su Chen smiled faintly, "This is a weapon for you to use for self-defense, don't use it for personal use!"

Don't use it for personal use???

Three question marks flashed through Juppé's head, and for a moment he didn't understand what it meant.

Soon, she understood, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

Shameless!

"Han Gang, arrange for them to stay. At this time, Su Chen had already walked away, leaving only this one sentence.

Juppé stomped his feet in anger, but he was helpless.

"From today onwards, you will call me Senior Brother!" After helping these disciples arrange accommodation, Han Gang gathered them together and announced.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

“......”

A group of teenagers shouted in milky voices.

Han Gang nodded with satisfaction, he was alone before, but from today onwards, he can finally live the addiction of a senior brother!

"Hey, you don't seem to be as old as me, are you?" said Juppey, pursed his lips and snorted coldly.

"Not as big as you, where is it not as big as you?" Han Gang turned his head and said. Although he was only twelve years old, his height was even believed when he was sixteen or seventeen.

"Where are you as big as me?" Juppé puffed up his chest unconsciously and said arrogantly, "I'm sixteen years old. You should call me Senior Sister!"

In the past, when she was in the palace, she was in charge of her parents, the master invited by the palace, and the brother Wang, but now that she has finally come out, she doesn't want anyone to ride on her head anymore.

"If you're not convinced, we'll just fight!" Juppé said with a wave of his small fist, "threatening".

I apprenticed earlier than you!

Besides, I'm also a man, how can I recognize you as a senior sister?

"Big ...... Senior Sister!" Han Gang's heart was dripping blood. If you really want to fight, he is not Jupe's opponent at all. Except for the early apprenticeship, he does not have any advantage in age and strength.

"Good!" Zhu Pei nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the other disciples, "You will call me a senior sister in the future, and I will teach you to practice kung fu!"

"Okay, Senior Sister!"

"Senior sister!"

“......”

A group of eight, nine, and ten-year-old kids shouted obediently.

"Good!" Juppé was very satisfied, and took out the various snacks from the storage ring, "Come here, try this!"

These are all kinds of small snacks made by the famous chefs of the palace, and the taste is naturally excellent.

The little kids cheered, picked it up and ate it.

It smells so good!

They had never eaten anything so delicious, and the dim sum residue stuck to their faces, and they were reluctant to wipe it off, so they carefully put it in their mouths.

Look at your useless looks!

Zhu Pei has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and he has never seen such a scene. However, the food guide seems to be very useful!

Han Gang stood alone in place, looking at those colorful snacks with his eyes, and swallowed his saliva.

He is a senior brother, how can he be fed?

He doesn't want to lose face, right?

"Senior Brother Han, come here and have a taste!" Zhu Pei looked at Han Gang's appearance and felt very funny, silly, and very cute.

Han Gang didn't struggle for long, and the fart came over and carefully picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"It smells so good!" his eyes widened, and he almost swallowed his tongue and head in his stomach. "It's the first time I've eaten something so delicious!"

Juppey was very satisfied, "As long as you are obedient in the future, there are delicious foods, have you heard them?"

"Hear me, Senior Sister!"

"Well, got it, Senior Sister!"

A group of little kids hurriedly answered, and the stubble of snacks in their mouths squirted out.

In the evening, Fu Bo came to Jupei, "County Lord, your master, is ...... It's a liar!"