Xu Yi hurriedly got up, hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Zhenlin, it's too precious, it's too precious, it's too precious, and my subordinates don't dare to be ashamed, and they don't dare to be ashamed." ”

He had never heard of the name of this spring and autumn dew, but from the appearance of the fine wine, as well as Liu Zhenlin's solemn attitude, he could know that this thing was absolutely extraordinary.

"What Mr. is not Mr., in the future, you and I will be commensurate with each other, I will hold a big one, and you can call Brother Zhenlin. ”

Liu Zhenlin left his seat, pressed Xu Yi on the seat with his arm, and laughed heartily.

He looked at Xu Yi differently this time, not only because the gift given by Xu Yi was extremely valuable, but also because he felt a different kind of respect from the Sumeru ring given by Xu Yi.

He received a lot of gifts in his life, and there were not many people who gave him heavily, but he knew that others gave him gifts and flattered him because there was an Ang Ang god standing behind him.

Because of his own talent, his realm is difficult to improve, and the ordinary people he interacts with are all Yang Zun and the like.

Yang Zun regards Yang Zun as below Yang Zun, and is almost an ant, and he will not regard him as a monk.

He knows that.

Therefore, when others give gifts, they are all spirit stones, and there are no other things.

And at this moment, the gifts given by Xu Yi include spirit stones, pills, and more importantly, strange talismans.

It is clear that he regarded Liu as a fellow practitioner and a member of the monks.

This respect is very precious in the eyes of Liu Zhenlin, who is used to receiving gifts.

Suddenly, in Liu Zhenlin's eyes, Xu Yi's weight has increased dramatically.

However, it was said that the round-faced purple shirt and the square-faced purple shirt led the Liu Zhenlin dictation conveyed by the two beautiful women in Tsing Yi, and they all returned and converged towards the crowd at the foot of the mountain.

A large array was being arranged in that place in order to lure the people of Heiyuan to come, and the two of them were sent back to work as coolies there.

And the minds of the two of them had already flown to the high ground, and their hearts were worried, for fear that Xu Yi would not respond well and show his feet.

At this moment, the two of them overheard that on the high ground, Liu Zhenlin let out a hearty laugh, and actually held his arm with Xu Yi.

The two of them have never dealt with this Liu Zhenlin, he is treacherous and slippery, because he relied on a good master, he didn't take these trial disciples in his eyes at all, and he drove away at every turn, sneering.

Even if the two of them had learned from Wang Qianqiu to give them gifts, it was only in exchange for a slight change in their circumstances.

It was this Wang Qianqiu who used to be humble to this Liu Zhenlin and gave gifts from time to time, and he didn't see Liu Zhenlin say more to him, how could he give birth to this damn thief in Tsing Yi and this Liu Zhenlin, and this surnamed Liu has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The round-faced purple shirt said in his heart: "It's really a hell of a life, could it be that this dog thief in Tsing Yi has cast some demon spell on the surnamed Liu?"

The square-faced purple shirt said: "Lao Zhao, don't be joking, although the surname Liu is lowly cultivated, the treasure on his body may not be less, how can it be controlled by the demon law." ”

The round-faced purple shirt said in his heart: "Then what do you say is going on with this scene in front of you, it's not that we haven't flattered the surnamed Liu, or when the dead ghost surnamed Wang was there, the surnamed Liu didn't look at him differently, I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out." ”

The square-faced purple shirt said: "I'm afraid it's the strong Hengqiang, the strange Hengqi, we can't figure it out, people just have a way, that's fine, this guy is like a fish in water in Donghua Xianmen, there are only benefits and no disadvantages for you and me." ”

The round-faced purple shirt frowned slightly and stared at the square-faced purple shirt, and suddenly a smile broke out on his face, "Yes, yes, but I didn't expect this layer." ”

The two of them are subject to Xu Yi, and if they want to get out, the only possibility is that Xu Yi is in a high position, and the two of them can no longer threaten Xu Yi.

In addition, the two of them were made by Xu Yi, from another point of view, why not become Xu Yi's most trustworthy person, once Xu Yi became famous in the Donghua Immortal Gate, the two of them could not help but borrow the wind and enter the clouds in one fell swoop.

When Xu Yishang was in the realm of Da Yue, someone once said about him like this: If he Lord Xu really tried to slap someone's ass, others would definitely not be able to intervene.

This time, Xu Yi flattered Liu Zhenlin, one was the need for role-playing, and the other was that he did give birth to the identity of Wang Qianqiu as a springboard in this Heavenly God Temple.

If the situation is controllable, it is not impossible to really join the Donghua Immortal Gate, for the long-term plan, it is quite necessary to marry Liu Zhenlin, so there is the Sumeru ring to be sent.

The Sumeru ring was obtained by killing a monk by himself, and he did not touch the contents of the ring.

The only one-level and first-order swift talisman was one he had put in on purpose.

This time, of course, I have considered the psychological gap between Liu Zhenlin's cultivation of the soul realm and the dislocation of the illustrious identity.

However, he never imagined that the effect would be so good.

However, it was said that Liu Zhenlin pulled Xu Yi to drink a cup of Chunhua and Autumn Dew, so he asked the two beautiful maids in Tsing Yi to lead Xu Yi to a temporary stone room more than 100 zhang away in the northwest to rest, and bluntly said that he didn't want to worry about the chores here, and he just meditated and cultivated.

Xu Yi bowed down to receive the order, and then retreated.

Xu Yifang retreated, and Liu Zhenlin rushed to the Tsing Yi maid who was cleaning up the case on the side: "Do you feel that there is something wrong with Wang Qianqiu today?"

The pretty maid in Tsing Yi said: "It's a little wrong, but I think it's because I have adapted to the change of identity, and I know who has the final say here, who can call the shots, of course, I understand that I have to sincerely honor you." ”

Liu Zhenlin smiled slightly, and recognized this judgment in his heart.

He had a short relationship with this surnamed king, and he didn't know much about him, although this man had flattered him before, but he was not impressed, and he was only a little impressed to this day.

Now I think about Chunxue is right, when I was in the mine, this surnamed Wang was not the leader of the party, prominent for a while, and now he has become a test disciple, changed his identity, and it is normal to not be able to turn around for a while, after these years of training and sensibility, he knows who to lean on, and it is reasonable.

Although the idea was cleared, Liu Zhenlin was still a little relieved, so he sent the two beautiful maids in Tsing Yi to ask the two commanders, Zhao and Cao, if there were any changes along the way.

Xu Yi listened to the transmission of Liu Zhenlin and the beautiful maid in Tsing Yi clearly, and was slightly relieved, after dozens of breaths, he entered a temporary stone room, square and empty, and the pretty maid in Tsing Yi sent him to the ground, and then left, but he stopped him.

Without waiting for the beautiful maid in Tsing Yi to ask, she suddenly felt that the sleeves sank, and she didn't need to look or touch it, and the pretty maid in Tsing Yi knew that it was the result of dozens of spirit stones piled up in her sleeves.

She was extremely surprised on her face, she had served Liu Zhenlin for many years, and there were many people who came to Liu Zhenlin to give gifts and flattery, and no one would send spirit stones to such a lowly slave maid as her, not to mention that the Wang Commander in front of her was a powerful monk of the True Yuan Third Turn, and he had only reached the realm of condensation, for this Wang Commander, he was really not as good as that ordinary man, how could he give himself a gift.