My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 84 Big giveaway from the rich boss! (Please subscribe)

This aura was unconcealed, and the Great Heavenly Master's suffocating aura rushed towards him.

Just like the will-o'-the-wisp boy in the community late at night, so unscrupulous, so arrogant and invincible.

The big tiger was lying in the grass, gnawing on the bones, spitting out the bones, holding its head with its paws and sticking its butt out, not daring to move.

Good guy, so scary.

At the same time, he secretly praised his decision in the night.

Fortunately, it realized what was going on and ran away, turning around and sending a deer as a gift.

Although I was involved in it, at least I saved my life.

If he had a sudden brain attack in the middle of the night and moved his hands directly, it would have been peeled and cramped, and it would be the dish on the table.

Not only was the big tiger rejoicing, but the weirdos within a hundred miles around also secretly wiped away cold sweats.

Damn it, you survived another day!

"It's the leader!"

The aura soaring to the sky made Uncle Jiu nervous at first, thinking that someone wanted to kill Wang Xiao before he rose to prevent him from posing a greater threat in the future.

However, when I heard that hearty voice, my heart suddenly relaxed, and I quickly stood up to greet Wang Xiao.

"The leader is here, come with me to greet him..."

When he heard that the person coming was the head of the sect, Wang Xiao did not dare to neglect and quickly followed Uncle Jiu to the door.

Before the two of them stepped out of the door, several figures appeared outside.

The leader was the purple-robed Taoist, and behind him there were several old Taoists with white hair and long beards.

Uncle Jiu led Wang Xiao forward quickly and saluted several people quickly.

"Disciple Lin Fengjiao and disciple Wang Xiao paid homage to the leader and met several Supreme Elders."

Master Ren and Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu didn't know a few of them, but they also knew that these were all big guys from the Shangqing Sect. They didn't know how to call them, so they could only call them Lao Tianshi Wan'an.

"Free gift!"

After looking at Wang Xiao up and down for a long time, the leader showed a satisfied smile and nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Mr. Ren and said, "Can you please say a few words?"

How could Mr. Ren refuse?

This is a fairy-like figure. Let alone borrowing his place to say a few words, Master Ren is willing to give up his house to him.

He would be willing to have friendship with this fairy-like figure, not to mention a shabby house, ten of them.

"It's a great honor. This is Ren's good fortune."

Master Ren smiled and stretched out his hand to invite. When the head of the family walked in with a few elders, he wisely pulled Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu out, not forgetting to close the door behind them.

"You kid is so brave. You just casually made a breakthrough outside. If you get hurt somewhere, how can I explain it to the ancestor?"

Entering the house, at Uncle Jiu's invitation, the headmaster and several Supreme Elders sat at the dining table.

When Wang Xiao was pouring tea for several people, the boss deliberately scolded him with a straight face.

"What the leader taught me is that the disciple realized his mistake."

Wang Xiao quickly admitted his mistake.

"Okay, okay, stop showing that stinky face of yours, you're scaring the kids, I'm the only one asking you!"

The eldest elder glared at the leader angrily.

He pressed his hand to Uncle Wang Xiao who was still standing, "You two, stop standing and sit down and eat together. Today we will borrow someone else's venue to celebrate Xiao'er."

"Yes."

The two of them responded and sat at the lowest position.

In order not to make the two of them cautious, the Supreme Elder directly picked up a piece of cold venison with chopsticks after the two sat down, put it into his mouth and tasted it carefully.

"Well, yes, this cook's skills are not bad."

"Come on, try it all. It's been a long time since I've eaten secular food. Let's improve our food today."

The Supreme Elder moved his chopsticks, and the others naturally stopped being pretentious and picked up their chopsticks to taste.

After a few simple bites, the old men put down their chopsticks.

They no longer need to rely on food to replenish energy. They only eat to satisfy their appetites and just try something new.

"We came here today mainly to check on Xiao'er and see if you need any help from the sect."

"The other thing is the issue of granting gifts." The leader is not a person who likes nonsense, so he took a sip of tea and went straight to the point.

"Disciple doesn't have anything to ask for. I already have high-grade immortal skills and there is no need for magic weapons or anything like that."

"As for the issue of ordination, the disciples all follow the sect's arrangements."

Seeing that Wang Xiao had no request, the leader thought for a while, noticed an ordinary bronze sword placed on the table next to him, and instantly had an idea in his mind.

He raised his hand and a sword appeared in his hand.

"This sword is called Queying. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It is a relic of a heavenly master-level senior in the sect."

"bass!"

The long sword was unsheathed, emitting a fiery red aura, and the temperature in the room rose a bit.

Wang Xiao's eyes lit up and he looked straight at the eight-sided Han sword.

Noticing Wang Xiao's expression, the leader smiled slightly and continued to introduce: "This sword is made of red gold iron. Ninety-nine small Suzaku tail feathers were incorporated during the forging. It is engraved with various magic formations, which are fire It is the weapon that practitioners dream of."

The sword was put back into its sheath, and the hot atmosphere in the room descended.

Holding the sword in both hands, the leader stood up and looked at Wang Xiao.

"Wang Xiao, a disciple of the Shangqing Sect!"

"The disciple is here!"

Wang Xiao stepped forward to salute and stand by.

"Are you willing to accept this sword, inherit the legacy of your ancestors, continue to slay demons, uphold justice, and protect thousands of people in Yanhuang?"

Wang Xiao raised his head and looked at the leader, his eyes firm as he said: "If the disciple is willing, he will live up to the expectations of his ancestors, he will not forget the sect's teachings, abide by the inner morality, and protect the Yanhuang Jiuzhou!"

The leader nodded happily, and under the witness of several Supreme Elders, handed the high-grade spiritual weapon Bird Shadow into Wang Xiao's hands.

The moment the sword was in hand, a Suzaku's cry rang in everyone's ears.

The sword emits a ray of red light, and a shadow of a vermillion bird flies out from the sword body and blends into Wang Xiao's eyebrows.

Wang Xiao's eyes were slightly closed, then opened after just a moment.

Raising his hand to touch the bird's shadow, the sword whined and turned into a stream of red light, which merged into Wang Xiao's body and appeared on his dantian. He quietly enjoyed the accumulation of true energy in Wang Xiao's body.

"Haha, the leader gave us a gift. It's a bit unreasonable for us old guys to have empty hands."

The Supreme Elder laughed loudly, stood up and stretched out his hand. A black Taoist robe with purple patterns embroidered on it appeared in his hands.

"You are the future face of our sect. Don't wear casual clothes in some formal occasions. Although this robe is not a magic weapon, it can also protect you from the cold and rain!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and the clothes appeared directly on Wang Xiao. The size and length were just right.

"Thank you, Supreme Elder!"

The Supreme Elder said that clothes are not a good magic weapon, but this is for his level.

In the eyes of a monk below the level of a real person, this robe is an excellent defensive robe. Didn't you see the tears of envy flowing from Uncle Jiu's mouth?

The Supreme Elder nodded, took the new cup of tea handed over by Wang Xiao, took a sip, and sat down.

The leader and the most senior elder had given gifts, so naturally the other old men would not be stingy.

This one was given a hairpin, and that one was given a pair of cloud-walking boots. The most generous of them, the little Taishang Elder, who went to the underworld to inquire, gave Wang Xiao a jade Tai Chi eight-hanging pendant.

Wang Xiao sensed it, and although it was not a spiritual weapon, it was already very close. All he had to do was awaken the weapon spirit, or find someone to join it to become a spiritual weapon.

After receiving the meeting gift, Wang Xiao felt that this routine was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before?

After giving the greeting gifts and looking at Wang Xiao who had changed his clothes, the head of the family nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao'er, you practice the red fire method, and the sun and moon are the best days for you."

"I just did some calculations. The eighteenth day of the lunar month coincides with your birth date, so the day of the burial will be that day."

"October 18th!"

Wang Xiao calculated in his mind that there were still more than two months left, enough to notify everyone.

"Disciple thanks the master and is willing to obey the master's arrangements."

The leader showed a satisfied smile. The child was very obedient, with no arrogance between his brows. When his elders praised the rewards, he listened with an open mind without being arrogant or impetuous. He was much better than that traitor.

Thinking of the traitor, the leader felt uncomfortable.

I thought it would be a lifelong pride, but I didn't expect it to become a lifelong stain.

(End of this chapter)