There are thousands of people who come to Xiyue Sect as guests, and there are more people from Shenxiao Sect and Qingdao Sect, but the lottery is obviously more.

Those who didn't draw it stared jealously, just looking at Chen Zejun, these people were strange.

This thing is Gao Zhuang who starts first, and evens out half of it.

Some of the ones that were not drawn by the Instrument Sect were waiting for Gao Zhuang to distribute them to them.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan, Xie Shen and others all evened out about one-third to one-half and served it in a large wine jug.

Qin Yi was lucky, he got it, and he was thinking about where to drink and get a good night's sleep, just looking at this strange operation.

Qiu Miaoyun made a little bit of a difference and said, "Drink less, so as not to sleep too long." Maybe the young sect master will want it. ”

Qin Yi thought about it for a while, and evened out a little. It was originally obtained for nothing, and as a disciple of a great sect, there was no need to take advantage of this. But the lottery is to be drawn, otherwise it will go to someone else. Returning to the young sect master has become everyone's consensus.

No one said anything if they didn't want to share it. Whoever draws it should be whom.

Zhirou Ancestor was very happy, these children evened out about twenty servings. About four servings in one scoop, these twenty servings don't add up to much. But everyone's mind. Only by supporting each other can we get better and better.

Someone couldn't help but say, "The young sect master can't use so much, right?" ”

Zhirou Ancestor put this away, who wants it?

Everyone else drank. Some wake up quickly, although not too consciously. Some of them seem to be going to sleep for a while.

Feng Yujing drew a share and gave her father a little. Feng Fei is over four hundred years old, his talent is not good, and it is useful to drink it.

It made many Avatar monks who were more than four hundred years old even more dissatisfied, thinking that the ancestor was eccentric! Because Xiyuezong is young.

Xiyue Sect Wanbai is almost three hundred years old now, and he is from Wanbao Trading House.

Quite a few people are sleeping, and Wanbai is busy now. Ling Tianyou was ready to get married there, and Wan Bai took over the activities of the young sect master.

Gao Changsheng still has to watch the spring planting, and the field can't wait.

Several people stopped Wan Bai and joked: "Are you now from Xiyue Sect or Wanbao Firm?" ”

Wan Bai responded: "Wanbao Commercial Bank has no opinion. ”

Yi Zhangdao replied: "As long as I can help the young sect master, I can too." ”

Stirring up trouble here now? Sick. Does Wanbao Firm care where a Wanbai is?

Some people are envious: "The relationship between Wanbao Commercial Bank and Xiyue Sect is really good." ”

Yi Zhangdao replied: "Treat people with sincerity, you can be really good." ”

The bad ones are insincere. Think Wanbao Commercial Bank can take advantage of Xiyuezong? Why be full of ideas about taking advantage? Isn't it good to help each other? The things grown by the young sect master have to be replaced with spirit stones, and Wanbao Commercial Bank needs a supply of goods, which is mutually beneficial.

Some people don't think so. Good mutual benefit, if you want to occupy more points, you can't be a little more generous.

Long Panxi staggered out.

Sun Xia helped her.

Zhirou Ancestor looked at the child and smiled, there was still golden light on her body, and Ancestor suddenly understood: "Hungry and awakened? ”

Long Panxi denied: "No." ”

Zhirou Ancestor could feel a little, and smiled and gave the child a wine jug: "That's all." ”

Long Panxi blinked.

Ji Wang said: "Gao Zhuang and Chen Zejun they gave it to you." Everyone in the sect was drunk by me. ”

Long Panxi looked at them tall and strong.

Gao Zhuang is fine now, and said with a gentle smile: "If it's not enough, I'll look for it next time." ”

Chen Zejun is convinced! In terms of favoring the young sect master, they can't compare to this strong man. Others are just polite, and several strong men in the Qi Sect treat the young sect master as a treasure. Chen Zejun is not easy to say, so he won't talk about it.

Long Panxi said happily: "Then thank you." She took the flask and drank it down.

The golden light on his body was dazzling, and something ran out.

Qingyan Ancestor came over and blocked it casually, not letting others see it. There are many people who come to Xiyue Sect, and some people have bad thoughts. The Ancestor didn't kill everyone, and even if they knew a little about this treasure, they couldn't know two things.

But well, the treasures are running around, and I want to run out to play.

Qingyan Ancestor was helpless, he couldn't stop it, so he could only grab the treasure and discuss: "If you don't like this master, change someone." ”

The treasure stopped, not understanding.

Dongxu Ancestor didn't come over, but his divine sense could look at it, and the small one was like a fish scale in the palm of Qingyan Ancestor's hand.

However, this beautiful appearance is not comparable to ordinary fish scales.

Qingyan Ancestor couldn't confirm it for a long time: "This is the Dragon God's reverse scale refining?" ”

Treasure pride.

Qingyan Ancestor guessed correctly, and said in shock: "There won't be a dragon soul, right?" ”

The treasure jumps up and runs again! It's a dragon!

Qingyan Ancestor grabbed the dragon scales and hurriedly said: "Let people see it, they will definitely seize the treasure, and the cultivation realm will have to flow like a river of blood." ”

There is no dragon in the cultivation realm now, let alone the dragon god, the reverse scale. It is said that if the dragon does not die, this reverse scale will not be lost. This is extremely important for dragons. Now the treasure made from this must also be super strong. Those demons and monsters will hunt her down even if they don't want their children to have these treasures. Not to mention hiding in the sect now, even if it is a Mahayana monk, there are many treasures that are robbed when they go out.

Although there are not many Mahayana monks, there are many of them after tens of thousands of years of history. Qingyan Ancestor can't catch this thing, you can imagine how many people want to grab it? Qingyan Ancestor didn't grab it, and he couldn't catch it, this was not his chance.

Long Panxi said: "This defense is very strong? Then if I hide in the sect and don't go out, isn't it dispensable? ”

There was a light wind and a moon on her body, and she wanted to integrate the treasure into the light wind and moon before, but the treasure couldn't be looked at.

Now, the treasure is still not looked down upon, and a golden light scatters the light wind and moon.

Long Panxi was almost injured, so he emmmmmm......

The treasure himself could run into the sea of Long Panxi's knowledge, and made a milky voice: "Where can that compare to me?" ”

Long Panxi responded: "You are disobedient again. Fit is a good choice. ”

Treasures roll in the sea of knowledge.

Fortunately, Long Panxi's sea of knowledge is very large, quite large, and it is not enough for a dragon to roll, and rolling with a scale has no effect at all.

The treasure rolled for a while, probably bored, and slept on its own.

Long Panxi and the ancestor signaled that it might be fine.

The treasure has just woken up, and it is understandable that it is lively. Usually sleep obediently, like the insect king, sleep for a thousand years.

Qingyan Ancestor withdrew, there is such a strong treasure in fact, he is not too worried, but he should protect it.

Others were very curious.

A nun hurriedly asked, "What is it?" ”

Long Panxi smashed it with the Fantian Seal. A refining void is smashed.

Those who were about to reach out were frightened and quickly withdrew their hands.

The beauty Daozun sneered. The young sect master does not use the Heavenly Dao, and he is very strong with his own treasures. It is not uncommon to have treasures, and it is called a skill to be able to use them. Some children hold the treasures of the ancestors and can't use them. The young sect master obviously used it well.

Qingyan Ancestor smiled. It's in the child's dantian, thrown under the feet, can it not be used? Some people's brains are difficult to save, and it depends on their lives.

(End of chapter)