Chapter 1220: Mu Yu's Gift
The process on stage continues, and the audience always maintains melancholy.
Staying with a few stuffy gourds, Sun Wen almost suffocated himself, and could only keep watching Zhao Zicheng's performance on stage.
Zhao Zicheng, who talks eloquently in various meetings on weekdays, and can even talk at length in the face of demon beasts, seems so clumsy at this time.
Including when reading the newcomer's speech, it was even more intermittent, causing bursts of laughter.
But at least, everyone can see that he and the bride love each other, and the two inadvertently look at each other, and the affection in their eyes is enough to make all the single dogs present sad.
There were no surprises, no twists and turns, and the wedding ended in an orderly manner.
Zhao Zicheng sat beside Sun Wen in embarrassment, wiping the sweat off his forehead: "It's finally over, Lao Tzu would rather go to the Demon Suppression Pass for another three days and three nights than stand on that platform for a minute..."
"Here you go."
Mu Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded.
He fumbled in his pocket, eventually pulling out a blood-stained white cloth.
As the white cloth slowly unfolded, there was a light blue demon core inside, and there was a faint force of rules on the appearance of the demon core.
"It was picked from a mutant hedgehog, it accidentally absorbed the blood of the divine beast, and there were some adventures in the back, resulting in although the strength is not too strong, it is also among the ranks of demon kings."
"I've been chasing in the Demon Domain for two weeks... I finally killed it last night..."
"Attributes, it should be just right for you, maybe because of the blood of the divine beast, there will be special effects."
Mu Yu's voice remained calm all the time, without any waves.
But the message contained in this discourse is enormous.
No matter how weak the strength of this mutant hedgehog is, it is still a demon king, and Mu Yu is still six jue now, and it is not a simple matter to kill this demon king, at least he has to bear the risk of death.
The risk is not low.
Secondly, he killed this demon king in the demon domain last night, and he hurried to Mobei City today, with almost no time to rest in the middle, and he had to place a tombstone and change his suit.
Although Mu Yu has always been silent, he is always silently taking action.
In comparison, the gifts he gave were the most valuable.
"I..."
"I don't know what to give..."
"I won't..."
Ah Tai was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and still had a trademark smile: "I don't have any money..."
"But I still have some shares in Mancheng, and I don't usually need them."
"Just for your future child..."
"Cultivation is... It's a big deal. ”
"Isn't it too no... There's nothing new anymore. ”
As he spoke, Atai's head was buried deeply, looking a little embarrassed.
For a moment, there was silence at the dinner table.
The dividends of the barbarian city, although a few people don't get much, but they are still huge profits.
"Are you crazy?"
Zhao Zicheng asked incredulously.
"I... I really don't need it. ”
"I cultivate, I rely on... By feeling. ”
"I feel like I'm going to get seven sleeps soon..."
Atai shook his head seriously, his eyes were so clear.
The people who were still a little confused seemed to have been stabbed in their hearts.
Even Mu Yu, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly at this moment, raised his head, and glanced at Atai.
Since he had the ancient exercises, Atai has improved by leaps and bounds as if he had opened his ropes.
And the strength is still very strong, and now in the Six Senses, there are almost no opponents.
If it weren't for the fact that Yu Sheng had broken through the Seven Senses, Sun Wen even felt that Ah Tai would be able to break his wrist with Yu Sheng.
And such a monster, now speaking of himself ... It's almost seven sleeps???
"Ancient exercises..."
"It can't be tailor-made for you by the Celestials."
"It's outrageous."
Topic jump.
The little dividends in the barbarian city don't seem to be so important at this moment.
Mu Yu was silent again.
From time to time, he glanced at Yu Sheng, and then at Atai, not knowing what he was thinking, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense.
Claiming to be the first person in the rest of his life, unconsciously, it seems that there is a risk of being pulled apart again.
"Hehe, Atai still needs to continue to work hard."
"I've had seven sleeps."
"You should all know this news, right?"
Sun Wen suddenly opened his mouth with a grin, with an expression waiting for others to praise him.
In exchange, there were a pair of disdainful glances.
“……”
"Do you know what my seventh awakening technique is?"
"A bunch of mortals!"
Seeing everyone's demeanor, Sun Wen couldn't help but roll his eyes and said proudly.
Several people's eyes came again, quietly waiting for Sun Wen to take the initiative to speak.
This man...
I can't hide things in my heart.
Even if he doesn't ask, he will inevitably say.
And it will be very detailed.
Really...
"Fortune blessed!"
Sun Wen solemnly spoke.
"Heh..."
Zhao Zicheng sneered, and everyone turned their heads silently, losing their curiosity.
"Blessed with wealth! Ceiling, one hundred! ”
"Time... One day! ”
Seeing that several people lost interest, the smile on Sun Wen's face became more and more intense, and he spoke slowly.