"Brother Sun Hu, I'm going to trouble you these days. ”

After sending off the two fools who had nothing wrong with him, the first thing Wang Zhi did when he returned to his residence was to find Sun Hu and explain that he was going to cultivate in the Treasure Pavilion for a while, so he would not come back for the time being.

And as soon as he left like this, Wang Zhi was worried that Zhao Qian's guy would find trouble with Sun Hu, so he had to tell him in advance. By the way, he also asked Brother Sun Hu to help take care of his small thatched house, so as not to tear down his own residence if Zhao Qian didn't have the right string.

"Xiao Zhi, don't worry, my Sun Hu is not a vegetarian. Then Zhao Qian, don't look at his cultivation to the fourth level of qi refining, but I can beat him two with one hand! You can rest assured!" Sun Hu didn't pay attention to what Wang Zhi said, and he didn't mention it for the time being, he was outstanding in this group of miscellaneous servants, and Zhao Qian couldn't beat the horse.

Wang Zhi also smiled at this, Sun Hu said it well, it seems that he is too careful.

After saying goodbye, Wang Zhi took his bags and went to the Treasure Pavilion.

As soon as he passed through the gate of the forbidden land, Wang Zhi saw two monks walking out of the direction of the Treasure Pavilion together, with an excited look on their faces.

"Uncle Jin is so interesting! The medicinal power of this bottle of elixir is more than two percent more than the average one!"

"I thought that Uncle Shi had started to collect benefits, but he wanted to deduct our monthly service, but I didn't expect it to be a win-win good thing!"

"It's not good to be heard......"

Wang Zhi heard their conversation as he passed by the two outer monks, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Uncle Jin is becoming more and more proficient now, and it is estimated that in this life, Uncle Jin will not worry about not having spiritual wine to drink.

Walking quickly to the Treasure Pavilion, Wang Zhiyuan saw Uncle Jin looking dignified, and told an outer disciple in front of him about the "change" of Yuefeng Pill.

"Senior nephew Yang, I don't know what's going on in my Treasure Pavilion lately. It could be in disrepair and the roof is leaking. A few days ago, a heavy rain flooded a warehouse where the pills were stored, and I tried my best to rescue them, but only some of the pills were intact. Most of the other pills have been soaked in rainwater, and their medicinal power has been greatly lost. Uncle Jin said as he showed a helpless and distressed expression, and Wang Zhi couldn't help but want to applaud.

The nephew of Senior Yang looked dazed, probably unable to figure out why he had encountered this kind of thing in the past two months.

But he was a mixed cultivator in the immortal realm, and I saw that he immediately put on an upright expression, and then said righteously: "Uncle Shi, it's my fault! I can't share the worries of the sect, which has caused such a big change in my Treasure Pavilion." This is my dereliction of duty as a disciple of the sect! I decided to take out a little bit of my monthly worship this time as a spirit stone for repairing the Treasure Pavilion. To make up for the mistakes I made, please Uncle Shi must accept it!"

While speaking, this Senior Nephew Yang handed a bag to Uncle Jin without a trace, and even Wang Zhi almost didn't notice it.

At this point he was in shock.

What Senior Brother Yang said was so righteous and awe-inspiring that he couldn't help but look succumbing.

It seems that I am not the only one in the sect who is well versed in the way of tactful affairs, and the realm of this benevolent brother is far above me!

Look at this look of self-reproach, look at this firm and painful eyes, and even the clenched fists, there is no flaw!

In the future, you can't be arrogant, you know, there is a mountain and a mountain high.

Taught.

The two talked happily with each other, and the uncle and nephew were still immersed in the stage play composed of the two, and they didn't notice the existence of such a guy as Wang Zhi on the side.

As for his inner activities, the two of them don't know about it.

"My nephew loves the sect so much, I am very relieved.

But the sect can't let you suffer. In this way, in the process of rescuing the pills this time, I also found many pills that were not in the record, although there were not many, but the quality was excellent.

I will treat them as a moon gift and reward you to Senior Yang and your nephew, as a recognition of your noble feelings of single-mindedness!"

Uncle Jin's words seem to have been rehearsed countless times. Whether it is a sentence, every word, every word, even the facial expressions, and even the movements of the body, they are all just right, and the feeling of dedicating everything to the sect is vividly expressed.

The nephew of Senior Yang was deeply encouraged, his hands trembled and he accepted the elixir, and then his eyes lit up and said.

"Uncle Jin. I won't let you down!" Senior Nephew Yang stepped forward and looked him straight into the eye in order to show his heart.

"Senior Nephew Yang......" Uncle Jin was also greatly moved, and looked at him "affectionately".

"Ahem!ahem!" A crisp cough sounded, which immediately startled the two who were fully engaged, and the bodies that were about to lean together instantly separated a large distance.

At this time, Wang Zhi really couldn't stand it, and the faces of these two people were going to stick together!

If this makes Uncle Jin develop any special hobbies, will he be able to cultivate in the Treasure Pavilion well?

At this time, Uncle Jin had already recognized the transformed Wang Zhi, and his face showed excitement.

"Huh, you're back?"

"Huh?" the senior nephew Yang heard the intimate tone in these words, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The...... Senior brother, the initial level of qi refining is visually inspected, his cultivation is not high, and he has never seen it, so he should not be a celebrity in the sect. As for how he could be so familiar with Elder Jin of the Treasure Pavilion......

After glancing at Wang Zhi's appearance with red lips and white teeth and a face like a spring breeze modified by the Demon Bead, he instantly came up with the answer.

I'm a mother!

It turns out that Elder Jin has ...... That hobby!

This Yang nephew didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry after a short goodbye, passing by Wang Zhi's side before leaving, and rubbing to the other side without a trace.

It was as if there was something in Wang Zhi that he couldn't avoid.

After he left, there were only two people in this treasure pavilion, Wang Zhi and Uncle Jin, so the disguise was useless.

"Hahaha, Xiaozhi, look at it, I earned more than seventy spirit stones today!" Without outsiders, Uncle Jin no longer maintained his appearance as a master, and squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Zhi, quite ...... Wretched!

And Wang Zhi also took off the hat inlaid with the magic beads, and instantly restored his original appearance.

"Congratulations, uncle, you have another spirit stone to buy wine to drink. Wang Zhi didn't feel anything, although these spirit stones also had half of his, but he didn't have that kind of fanatical love for the spirit stones themselves.

"By the way, is this Nightmare Bead still good?" Uncle Jin looked at Wang Zhi's body, and then found a little rouge at the collar, so he smiled even more happily.

Wang Zhi was speechless, he didn't want to deal with this old man, and said bluntly.

"I've bought all the pills for cultivation, and I'm going to retreat for a while when I come back this time, and I'll trouble Uncle Jin for the rest. ”

I saw Uncle Jin pick up the wine gourd he had just taken out and poured it violently, his face quickly flushed, and when he heard Wang Zhi's words, he immediately said.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jin, aren't you still at ease? I promise that no one can disturb you! You can cultivate with peace of mind!" After speaking, Uncle Jin poured another mouthful into his mouth, and in addition to his face becoming redder, his steps also became vague.

Wang Zhi's face showed a thoughtful meaning, was his decision to let Uncle Jin help protect the Fa too hasty.

......

As the sun set, Zhao Qian was in the office of the miscellaneous servants, and his heart was irritable.

Why hasn't there been any news that Wang Zhi has beaten that kid? I have found a disciple from an outer sect, and I have also taken out the elixir that I have worked so hard to get!

Could it be that the two outer disciples didn't do anything after receiving things?

Damn! If it weren't for that Wang Zhi's cultivation and his early breakthrough through the second layer of qi refining, he would have gone to the next level, and he wouldn't have had to make such a decision!

That miscellaneous servant named Wang Zhi is really damned!

Zhao Qian, who couldn't help but get up, paced back and forth, and a certain eyelid was jumping, which made his heart even more depressed.

No! I need to go out and have a look!

At a certain moment, Zhao Qian couldn't bear this kind of ordeal and walked out, he wanted to go to a few people to ask if he had seen the news of the handyman being beaten today.

But before he could walk out, when he passed a boulder, two figures suddenly appeared, and without saying a word, they threw him to the ground, followed by a flurry of punches and kicks.

"I'll let you play us! I'll make you look down on people! Phew! That's the end!"

"Brother, don't speak, be careful to be recognized. ”

"Okay brother!"

“......”

The two of them were fighting and scolding, and Zhao Qian wanted to use a spell, but the pain from all over his body made him unable to even form a handprint, so he could only resign himself to fate.

"Brother, will there be a problem with us like this?" One of the figures seemed to hesitate a little after being addicted.

"It's okay! We've put away all the identity tokens. What are you afraid of!" The calmer voice spoke without being calm at all, and gave a few heavy blows as he spoke.

And Zhao Qian, who was curled up on the ground, couldn't stop trembling, wailing while thinking about who he had offended, what were they talking about just now!?

......

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was in the Treasure Pavilion, had already entered a secret room under the leadership of Uncle Jin, which was the place where Uncle Jin himself cultivated.

However, it seems that Uncle Jin himself has not cultivated here for a long time.

Looking at the thick layer of dust on his fingertips, and then at the half-asleep Uncle Jin, Wang Zhi was completely speechless.

Okay, it's better than nothing.

Wang Zhi comforted himself like this, and then cleared out a clean place for himself to meditate and cultivate.

When everything was ready, he carefully pulled out a wooden box from his body.

Lightly opening a gap, a fragrance overflowed, making the aura in Wang Zhi's body run much faster.

Being able to have such an effect is naturally Wang Zhi's biggest gain from going down the mountain this time.

The best marrow cleansing pill!

When the lid of the box was opened, revealing the pill the size of a dragon's eye, Wang Zhi's eyes showed complex emotions such as excitement, fear, and hesitation.

But soon, his eyes became firm, and he pinched the Cleansing Pill with two fingers and handed it to him.

As soon as the two fingers were loosened, the pill fell into the mouth, went down the trend, and fell into the abdomen.

Wang Zhi hurriedly pinched the seal in his hand and made a cultivation posture.

Retreat, begin.