Five hundred and eighty-two, don't you feel like you owe me anything?
Zhu Lingwu had lived in the Demon Prison Tower for nearly a month, and that old Jiashan finally appeared.
At first, this old Jiashan didn't dare to let Zhu Lingwu find its traces, but just carefully hid aside, and secretly beckoned the little white fox who was playing alone outside Zhu Lingwu's bamboo house.
But the little white fox also got Zhu Lingwu's warning, and thought of Lao Jiashan tricking Zhu Lingwu into the Demon Trap Tower, but he was also a little angry with Lao Jiashan, and ignored it at all.
Lao Jiashan greeted the little white fox a few times, seeing that the little white fox completely ignored its existence, it also knew the possible reasons, this time he not only deceived Zhu Lingwu, but also the little white fox who was harmed could not leave the Prison Demon Tower.
So this old Jiashan shook his head and blinked his eyes, and then glanced at Zhu Lingwu's bamboo house a few times, his eyes showed that he was thinking about something in his heart, and he waved his tail and slowly crawled towards Zhu Lingwu's bamboo house.
And Zhu Lingwu naturally got the news from the little white fox, and as soon as his soul was released outside the bamboo house, he noticed the actions of the old Jiashan.
Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "Okay, you old Jiashan, you have finally shown up!" But how can you make this cunning guy obedient?"
This time he was deceived by this old Jiashan, but Zhu Lingwu didn't dare to feel at ease with this old guy anymore.
I thought that the little white fox had really been involved with it, and this old Jiashan should really take care of himself, but I didn't expect this guy to take care of Zhu Lingwu in a good way, but in such a thing, he thought of Zhu Lingwu, which was really hateful.
But it can also be seen from this that many of his careful thoughts are really useless in the face of this old Jiashan. This old guy will never give himself any benefit easily.
It can promise something. And it will only be what it can do.
Just like before, this old Jiashan sent spiritual fruits and elixirs to Zhu Lingwu. Let Zhu Lingwu brew Lingguo wine, but it is also because this old Jiashan himself likes to drink wine, so that it can agree to send raw materials for winemaking, of course, these raw materials are the ownerless things on Fuyang Immortal Peak.
There are also a lot of spiritual fruits and elixirs among them, which were collected by the little white fox himself when he was playing with Lao Jiashan.
And now not only Zhu Lingwu can't get out of the Prison Demon Tower, but even the little white fox can't leave the Prison Demon Tower, and wants Lao Jiashan to take the initiative to send things in for a long time. Even if it is willing to send it, Zhu Lingwu does not dare to accept it easily.
Who knows if it will hide something unsettling inside!
In the eyes of this old Jiashan, it was naturally a harmless joke, but if Zhu Lingwu really used these hands-on things and exchanged them with the demon cultivators in the village, what would happen to the result, Zhu Lingwu really couldn't imagine.
So Zhu Lingwu needs to think of a way to let Lao Jiashan take the initiative and be willing to send him the things he needs, or......
"Xiao Yanghuai, Xiao Yanghuai, didn't you let Xiao Daji play with me?"
The old armor mountain still changed into the shape of a giant pangolin. climbed in front of Zhu Lingwu's bamboo house, shook his head and exchanged his left and right eyes to look into the bamboo house.
"Laojia Mountain. Don't you think you owe me anything?"
Zhu Lingwu slowly got up from the bamboo couch, walked to the front of the bamboo house, sat loosely on the threshold, his feet shook slightly, and looked at the old Jiashan and said.
"Xiao Yanghuai, what do I owe you? Why don't I know!"
Lao Jiashan stood upright like a human again, his tail swept slightly on the ground, and his face covered by scales and armor had a vivid and innocent look.
"Alas, Lao Jiashan, I was wrong, I shouldn't have believed you, I shouldn't have let Xiao Daji be friends with you, I should have known that you, the oldest troublemaker in Fuyang Peak, do everything to satisfy your own playfulness, but completely ignore the consequences of others, oh, by the way, you just want to see such consequences, and then satisfy your interest in teasing others, right?"
Zhu Lingwu's eyes didn't look at Lao Jiashan anymore, but just looked at the village in the distance, at this moment, it was about afternoon Shenshi, and most of those demon cultivators had also left the village to work outside, or grazing, or taking care of the fields of the spirit valley, spirit vegetables, and spirit medicine.
Zhu Lingwu's resentful tone made Lao Jiashan lower his head slightly when he heard it, and a pair of round eyes flickered from time to time.
"Xiao Yanghuai, where did I tease you! Aren't you satisfied with that little Wuhua? Aren't you satisfied with this master? Besides, this is the core of the entire Fuyang Peak, but I let you come to the core of Fuyang Peak, and you don't have to worry about your status in the Pure Yang Sect in the future!"
Lao Jiashan thought about it for a while, but then opened his mouth to quibble with Zhu Lingwu, as if it was really helping Zhu Lingwu at all.
"Hmph, but, you didn't tell me, this Demon Prison Tower can only enter and not exit, now I am likely to be controlled by the demon in my body, completely lose my mind and kill madly, is this your heart?
Zhu Lingwu turned his head, deliberately made a gritted tooth expression, and looked at Lao Jiashan and said viciously.
Lao Jiashan listened to Zhu Lingwu's words, took a few steps back with a little weakness, turned his head and looked at the little white fox who had already come to watch the play, and then said again, "This, Xiao Yanghuai, in fact, that, isn't it also very good in the Demon Prisoner Tower! You see, the environment here, if you go to another place, where can you find it! In such an environment, let alone building a foundation, maybe you can cultivate all the way to the Yuan Infant and transform the gods into cultivators, in this Demon Prisoner Tower, you don't have to worry about the demons or anything, isn't this very good!" You don't know what you're going to encounter out there, and you might die before you build the foundation!"
"Then I don't want to, I don't want to be locked up here for the rest of my life, I'm not one of those demon cultivators!"
When Zhu Lingwu heard this, he stared at Lao Jiashan viciously and shouted, but Zhu Lingwu still controlled his voice, he didn't want Wuhua Zhenren over there to know what was happening here.
"Oh, Xiao Yanghuai, don't do this! Okay, okay, I'm wrong about this matter, but I really don't have the heart to play, I really want to find a good apprentice for that little Wuhua! Besides, isn't this Prisoner Demon Tower really good!"
Lao Jiashan seemed to be a little aggrieved and said, but his eyes were secretly peeking at Zhu Lingwu's expression.
"Hmph, what's the haode here, you want to eat without eating, you want to drink without drinking, you should know that I like to drink wine and eat meat, now, do you want me to eat those tasteless days? That might as well let me die! Hmph, and you, you guy, you will never be able to drink the spirit fruit wine I brewed in the future, I see if you can stand it!"
Zhu Lingwu finally brought the topic to what he wanted to talk about as if he was complaining, but he would never let Lao Jiashan know that he said this on purpose...... (To be continued......)