Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 58 The real local tyrant

Chapter 58 The real local tyrant

"What about this?" Elder Wuxin didn't expect this girl to be quite difficult to deceive, so he took out another orange energy stone.

"I have this too." Mo Xintong's big innocent eyes flashed, he really didn't want to shock him, there was a bag lying in his own space.

"What about this?" The old man gritted his teeth even after being hit, and took out a magic fantasy grass.It is so rare that a magic fantasy grass can summon a beast pet.

"There is this too." Mo Xintong said weakly, there is a whole room, and three giant eggs are sleeping on it.

Mo Xintong doesn't know its function yet, if she knows that the humble grass on the grass is like a thousand troops, how would she feel?

"What? This is also available." Why is it so difficult to deceive an apprentice?
It's you who always take what I have, Mo Xintong complained in his heart.

"Shouldn't this one be gone?" It seemed that he had to take out his treasured edition for many years, shaking his hands and holding out a glass bottle the size of a little finger from his arms.

"What is this?" A small bottle of water needs to be held, isn't it too exaggerated?Mo Xintong opened it and smelled it, the smell of this water was so familiar.

"Ancestor, be careful. This is a drop of water. It is an ancient divine water that can bring the dead back to life, rejuvenate the muscles and repair the veins. One drop is a priceless treasure. I only have three drops in total. Ask me to give you one drop as a teacher." The elder is attracting her attention, it's better to say that he is showing off his wealth. Elder Wuhen has been pestering him for more than half a year, and it is difficult to get him.

Mo Xintong remembered that smell, isn't that the pool of clear water in the space?
In order to confirm, I still plan to take some out and show it to Elder Wuxin.

"Is this it?" Mo Xintong really couldn't find anything to hold the water. There was only one set of kitchen utensils in the space, except for the pot and the bucket. Half a bowl came out.

"Ah?" Elder Wuxin felt tight in his chest, trying to suppress the smell of blood rising from his throat.

"Where did you come from?" Elder Wuxin was about to cry, looking forward to the bowl being his own.

Seeing Elder Wuxin's expression, I'm sure!

"I'll see you off." Mo Xintong originally wanted to use it to wash his hands, thinking that he couldn't irritate the old man anymore, so he even handed him the bowl.

Local tyrants, this is the real local tyrants.

Elder Wuxin was so grateful that he completely forgot about taking Mo Xintong as his disciple.

If he had to remember?What if Mo Xintong wants to recruit disciples?He was the first to kneel.

When will such a master not hold his big-legs and wait?
At this time, it was Hao Shuai's turn on the stage. Hao Shuai played the xiao, and the "Wizard of Oz" made people mesmerized. Kiss with nature.

Intoxicated, I didn't expect him to be really talented, but Mo Xintong looked at him differently.

At the end of the song, it was Mo Xintong's turn to play. Elder Wuxin had already gone to show off his wealth with Wuhen and Wuyu, and the fourth Wuwang was still retreating. Who is this local tyrant?

Originally, this test was checked by Elder Wuyu, but the second elder, Elder Wuxin, disturbed it, so he didn't care about the assessment.

Anyway, there is only the last one left, and Yang Chun, the disciple of Elder Wuxin, will take his place temporarily.

The dean didn't come back either, so now Yang Chun has the final say on the stage.When Yang Chun stepped onto the stage, although he could only see the peerless eyes of the woman in front of him, it made him a little crazy.

(End of this chapter)

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