Text Chapter 108 Wen Ya's jealousy

A month passed, and Shizi stood in the teleportation room and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "I can finally put on my clothes, I feel good and comfortable."

Tong Muhe opened his mouth and scolded with a smile, "Idiot, you're not a big girl, you're naked, stupid, your hairless head has begun to grow some hair."

Shi Zi touched his bald head and smiled, "Negligible, negligible, the main thing now is to go out to breathe, I almost forgot what it was like outside when I stayed here, and it was a sad thing to cultivate without years, right?"

Tong Muhe nodded and said, "Cultivating immortals is to defeat oneself first and then defeat one's enemies, to become a strong person must be like this, at least you must do it"

Shizi sighed, then smiled and said, "Let's go, go out and breathe in the aura outside"

After saying that, the token shook at the stone gate in front of him, and a bright sunlight poured in from the hurum stone gate.

Shi Zi smiled with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the stone gate slowly, there were not many people in the square, Shi Zi was about to look at the sky when suddenly a figure flashed in front of him.

"Hahaha, Zhao Shiyu's rich apprentice, you want to kill me" Before Shi Zi could react, a bald head hugged him.

Shi Ziyi lowered his head and found a bald head, and hurriedly said, "Master Xuanyuan, you scared me, how can you start talking about this, I came in because the head of the house ordered"

Xuanyuan Huo smiled, "You told me to win a good baby, take it, this is a reward for you" After speaking, he shook his hand, and threw a hidden sachet to the stone.

Shi Zi was stunned for a moment, and quickly took the aura injection, hehe, and smiled, "Thank you, Master Xuanyuan, what is this, can you tell me about this, how can you still win?"

Mengxiao also flew over, haha, and said with a smile: "Because of bets, this guy won a good baby for me," After saying this, he also threw another hidden sachet to the stone.

Xuanyuan Huo turned his head to the side and said, "You old brother is so picky, you won the most to give Xiao Shiyu a small bag, what an old man."

This ridicule made Mengxiao feel bad, and he quickly coughed lightly to relieve his embarrassment, and quickly laughed and said, "How can I Mengxiao be that kind of person, come to give you a big gift, this is a good baby" After speaking, a wrench was thrown over.

Shi Zi didn't care about that set, grabbed it, and quickly bowed down, "Thank you, Elder Mengxiao, for the reward"

Xuanyuan Huo liked it when he looked at Shizi's bald head, touched his bald head and said, "Not bad, yes, our two have fate, and the whole sect is so bright."

Shi Zi said with a black face, "I'll go to hone who thinks that the hair and eyebrows are difficult to keep, burn me a fine light, Xuanyuan Master I know this time, why can you be like this, the practice is too hard"

Mengxiao laughed, looked at Xuanyuan Huo with an embarrassed face, and said, "This guy is just a bald man, he doesn't need to cultivate, and he doesn't grow hair, and the Buddhists like him."

Xuanyuan Huo looked at Mengxiao and gritted his teeth and scolded, "Old bastard, I'll give it to you for the old disrespect, this kid is still here, you are full of nonsense."

The two quarreled again as if no one was around.

The stone was sandwiched in the middle, extremely embarrassed, facing the foaming stars on both sides, and really helplessly sighed and looked at the white clouds in the sky, thinking that the current embarrassment could only remain like this.

Fortunately, all the disciples of their own sect in the square did not throw their faces outside, and Mo Ao stepped into the air and came closer, seeing Xuanyuan Huo and Mengxiao arguing with red faces.

immediately opened his mouth to stop him, "Okay, okay, if Xiong Feng hadn't sent me a letter, I would have known that you two are singing here, both are elders and hundred-year-olds, and you are still the same as children?"

The two stopped arguing at this time, but Mo Ao sighed, there was no way, it was too a headache for the two of them to meet.

Shi Zi can be regarded as relieved, and hurriedly walked in front of Mo Ao and gave a deep salute, "Good master, I have lived up to my expectations and have finished cultivating in the tempering ground."

Mo Ao saw the slightly bald stone and laughed, "You kid really surprised me, you are too rich, no one in the entire sect can have your financial resources, too envious of people"

Shi Zi scratched his head and said with an embarrassed face, "You didn't say when you came out, I still waited for your order, I was stupid and waited for the result to be really stoneless, and I had to come out."

When this sentence was spoken, Mo Ao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Zhao Shiyu, you are too sincere, if I don't come, you won't come out, my order is a little abrupt."

Shi Zi smirked helplessly and rubbed his nose with his hand, with a very aggrieved expression.

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Huo and Mengxiao turned their faces to the side, and their expressions were extremely unconscious, because this matter was discussed by them, and the benefits were also the two of them.

Mo Ao flew up and said, "You two bring Zhao Shiyu to the main hall, let's talk when we get to the main hall."

Mo Ao turned around and flew away and went straight to the main hall, Xuanyuan Huo stretched out his hand, and an electric snake wrapped the stone and disappeared into the square in an instant.

Mengxiao sighed, turned around and disappeared in place, a small breeze blew in the square, Wang Yun came to his senses, he stood for a long time before he realized, turned around and said, "Senior Brother Wenya, you have to cultivate a few incense sticks this time."

Wen Ya's throat moved twice and then smiled awkwardly, he finally saw Zhao Shiyu's true face of Lushan, because he had always believed that the rumors in the sect were false, as a disciple who was proud of being rich and famous, Zhao Shiyu hit him too hard this time, and he felt that he had always been high in his heart, and he really didn't know what to say at this moment.

Wang Yun is really dark, every time he looks at Wen Ya's eyes that look down on people and are extremely show-off, this time his face is gloomy and he feels deflated, not to mention the discomfort in his heart.

Wang Yun shook his hand in front of Wen Ya's eyes, then pointed to the front and said, "Senior Brother Wen Ya, you don't want to go and see Zhao Shiyu's tempering cave, it's been almost half a year before it came out, you can identify it, hey, this junior brother is really rich and powerful, no wonder the people around him can practice as fast as flying."

Wen Ya smiled embarrassedly and thought about how to get back face, and said ruthlessly, "This kid must be that the pill is really not enough, so he came out, I'll take a look, he is also very distressed in the teleportation room, and it is not a good thing to be strong."

Wang Yun got bad, it was really bad words, and when he got home, he hurriedly said, "Yes, Senior Brother Zhao Shiyu generally doesn't take pills, he likes delicious food, you may be a little dirty when you go in, haven't you heard of the fact that the mountain gate immortal pet group sent delicious food to the tempering cave?"

Wen Ya, who was about to go straight to the stone to temper the cave, fell from the flying sword by the thunder of this sentence, and barely controlled it and tilted his head to watch Wang Yun go straight to the cultivation cave.

As soon as the stone door opened, Wen Ya was stunned and then put in place, this is the factory warehouse that has become a plate and soup bowl, and he walked to the portal table almost without an inch and was stunned, and now he is really convinced by what he has seen with his own eyes.

The small hole in front of him has been polished with oil, which shows that Zhao Shiyu's net worth and what everyone said are true.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable and really losing financially, he was not convinced, and he flipped it in his hand, and a messenger Luanwei Fire Feather Bird was in the palm of his hand, so he took out a messenger in his hand and said, "Grandpa, I don't care that I was bullied in the door, someone outperformed me with financial resources, I want to let everyone in the door know that I am the richest, I want to cultivate in the tempering cave for more than half a year, you can help me, my good master, I know that you love me the most"

After speaking, with a shake of his hand, the Luanwei Fire Feather Bird flew into the air, and the golden light of the transmission note flashed, turning into a fiery red feather and burrowing into the bird's body and disappearing.

The Luan-tailed Fire Feather Bird flew away, this bird flies extremely fast and likes to fly at high altitudes, it is generally flying on the clouds, it is extremely difficult to catch it, this bird will fly to a height that is difficult for immortal cultivators to bear when it is frightened, and it is not afraid of the invasion of the wind, so it is good to have this bird to report the news.

Xiong Feng laughed in the air deacon's hall, tears were about to burst out of his eyes, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Immortal cultivators compete for strength, Wen Ya, you fool and Zhao Shiyu's apprentice still have to fight for financial resources, your old man has to be angry like thunder, how can he be a small family with comparable financial resources, sad and lamentable, the eight generations of single rat-eyed children"

There is an unknown treasure in the deacon's hall in the sky, as long as it is a transmission note or a transmission stone, all communication magic weapons will be the magic weapon of this hall, and the peeping screen intercepts the information, so Xiong Feng can easily get the information in the Wenya transmission note.

Wen Ya took out the qi stone and began to train one stick of incense after another, he used the fifth-level cultivation cave every time, which was already a luxury for him.

The Wen family is a relatively famous family, because the generations are almost all female cultivators, a charming and beautiful woman is looking up at the sky, and suddenly shouted, "Wen Ya has a letter, Wen Ya has a letter" This voice was sharp and loud and spread throughout a small courtyard.

A transmission note was held by the subordinate and handed to Wen Haitao, the head of the Wen family, the head of the Wen family sighed, and pointed to the transmission note and said to the following people, "This little bastard must be asking for gas stones or treasures, he will never greet everyone with a talisman letter, it is the reason why his eldest master is used to pampering"

A female cultivator of the Wen family sat below and said, "Big brother, don't say it, big brother, you haven't seen it yet, you can conclude that Ya'er is a child's temper, and it will be good to wait until later."

At this time, a bronze mirror behind the table came out of a tough voice, "If you don't say anything, you can know that you little Wang Balamb brought Ya'er's letter to me to read."

Wen Haitao obediently saluted the bronze mirror, and with a little transmission note in his hand, the transmission note disappeared on the table.

In the pavilion of a rockery, an old man with a fairy wind dao bone held a transmission note in his hand and laughed, "Ya'er misses me, you are the pride of our family, and life in the Heavenly Dao Cloud Sword Gate is okay."

The old man shook his head with a smile and smug thoughts, and after probing, he immediately scolded like thunder, "The family now guesses your heart, guess one accurately, sure enough, such a scourge, tempering the cave with a stick of incense and a thousand gas stones, you still have to stay for half a year, the habitual son is like a murderer, the habitual son is like a murderer."

He casually took out a transmission note and scolded at the transmission note: "Little evil animal, if you don't practice well, you will learn to compete for strength and financial resources, and use your dog's head to calculate and sell our family, which is enough for you to squander a few times, from today onwards, forget about 15,000 gas stones per month, and then give me a look, don't you want to be angry with the old man?

Then he threw it into the sky, and the note disappeared in an instant.

"I, Wen Feilong, have been cultivating immortals all my life, and I have worked hard to run the family, who doesn't say that the old man has both ability and political integrity, and if he fucking calls this little cub to take over the family in the future, it will definitely be ruined in your hands, and the old man will pick his skin when the time comes."

Wen Feilong's face was flushed with anger, his two nostrils were puffing, and then he sat directly on the stone bench, but because he was angry, he sat crookedly, and sat directly on a sincere butt squat.

"Oops, it hurts the old man"

Wen Feilong was even more angry, and he pushed out half of the gazebo with one palm and exploded, and the rumbling sound reached the ears of several people in the room.

Wen Haitao straightened his shirt together and said with a smile, "Look at what I said is right, I'm angry, Ya'er was repaired by the old man when I was a child, but now it's okay, the old man is like thunder."

Wen Haitao then said, "Let's talk, I'll go see that old man" After speaking, he strode out of the door, and his dark coolness was undoubtedly leaking at this moment.

Wen Ya also finished cultivating, and this time he was ruthless, and all the qi stones were used, and he walked out triumphantly, walked to Wang Yun's reception desk, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yun, I have already sent a message to my family, I must be going to start cultivating well."

Wang Yun smiled and said a word to Wen Ya, almost not shocking Wen Ya, "Senior Brother Wen Ya, I'll just say this to you, you shouldn't leak the personal cultivation information in the tempering cave to you, this is the internal rule of the door, but I tell you to give up, can you do it for a month of cultivation in the third-level tempering ground?

Wen Ya was so confused by this sentence that he muttered, "Impossible, impossible, this is impossible, the third-level refining ground can only be entered with elf stones."

Wen Ya was in a daze, and his letter bird had fallen on his shoulder.

After a long time, Wen Yayi stretched out his hand and passed the note into his palm, and then the aura was injected into his head, and there was a roar in his head, and it was the angry voice of Grandpa Tai that came into his mind.

The words are like a hammer hitting his head, Wen Ya has been under the protection of his grandfather's wings since he was a child, and he wants to be windy and rainy, and this time he scolded angrily and said that he really couldn't react, and walked in the direction of the inner door like drinking too much wine step by step.

Wen Ya's mind was in chaos, it felt like a dream, but it was very real, and his mind recalled the sweet and greasy life in the past, thinking that entering the door with a single spiritual root was widely valued.

Thinking of today's frustration of the day, the net worth of a waste spiritual root is an astronomical amount that is out of his reach.

A simple and willful idea of his own, which attracted the contempt of his classmates and the scolding of his family, Wen Ya rubbed his eyes and then gave himself a few crisp slaps.

After a sigh, he scolded, "Zhao Shiyu, you wait for me, one day I will definitely give you a good look"

After that, he jumped on the spot and threw the flying sword in his hand, and disappeared into the air in an instant when he stepped on his feet.

Wang Yun turned around and glanced at it and sneered, "You are not as good as a person and a strong fool, you won't have that skill in this life to go to the third level to hone once, bah, see what you will show off in the future"

After this incident, Wen Ya was hit by this incident, and the inner door of Wen Ya announced that he would retreat and practice penance for three years, and others knew that Wen Ya used retreat to cover his shame, where did he still have the face to dare to walk around in front of the same door.