Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 100 Uncle Jiang

   the next day.

  Baiyunmen, stepping on Xianfeng.

  A rather delicate courtyard is enveloped by a silky and thin array.

  A figure appeared in front of the formation, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a rather pleasing-looking fat man.

  The fat man with a round body looked at the courtyard in front of him, raised his hand, and a red light shot into the big formation.

  Less pour.

  The fat man with a big belly saw a gap like an arched door in front of him.

   See here.

  Jiang Fugui was not surprised at all, and walked directly inward. He knew the way, and went directly to the main hall.

   Enter the lobby.

  I saw a thin old man wearing a school-style black robe, sitting on the Taishi chair, looking at him with a smile, he was quite round and fat.

   "Little fat man." The old man said in a teasing tone:

   "Why do you have time, look at your second grandpa coming!"

   "Is it true that I have something to ask the old man? I don't usually see you!"

   At the end, the old man's tone was low.

   About this.

  Jiang Fugui didn't care. He understood Second Grandpa's temper. If he was really angry, he would definitely not say a word. He looked at him coldly and said one word at most.

-roll.

   "Second Grandpa~" Jiang Fugui said with a smile:

   "How can there be? Usually you are old, you are not in the sect, and you follow the Duntianzhou to perform tasks in the endless sea?"

   "You take a break, your filial grandson, don't you come here now, and greet you?"

  The old man didn’t seem to believe it,

   "Really?" The old man dragged his tail and spoke slowly, saying:

   "Please An, please, now you should go too."

   "Second Grandpa, see what you said." Jiang Fugui walked behind the old man, squeezed the old man's shoulders, and said with a playful smile:

   "Greetings to you, it's not about going through the process, it's the grandson, sincerely respecting you."

   "Second Grandpa, how can you chill your grandson!"

  At this time, the picture can't help but make people feel warm, but the premise is to remove the fat man, which is really a dog-legged appearance, which is a bit of an eyesore.

  For the old man, he felt quite comfortable, and narrowed his piercing eyes.

  Less pour.

   "Speak!" The old man narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

   "If you don't say it, you don't need to say it!"

   See here.

  Jiang Fugui chuckled.

   "It's not a big deal." Jiang Fugui said in a flattering tone:

   "It's just a little thing, Second Grandpa, do you have a high-grade Lingzhu in your hand?"

   As he spoke, Jiang Fugui didn't stop what he was doing, and then used his fat hands to knock on the old man's back.

  At this time, this picture is really a bit inconsistent.

   "Lingzhu?" The old man pondered for a while, then said:

   "Is it the endless sea, the spirit pearl produced by the deep sea clam?"

   "What grade of spirit beads do you want?"

   "Hey, first-class top grade." Jiang Fugui said flatteringly:

   "I don't need to ask for it, as long as I have three top-grade spirit beads, if there are more, six are fine."

   "It's not free, you can buy it with Lingshi."

   Heard the words.

   "It's not you, use it!"

  The old man spoke slowly, but his tone was unusually firm, and he said slowly:

   "Who should use it?"

   "You're old, what a clever plan." Jiang Fugui flattered shamelessly, saying:

   "He's my junior brother, a better brother, and he's also a low-rank alchemist.

  Second Grandpa, if you need it, please help me! "

   "Anyway, you won't need it, after all, it's only a first-order spiritual material."

  The old man ignored him, this filial grandson.

  Top-grade deep-sea spirit beads are very precious and rare, comparable to second-level spiritual materials.

  Less pour.

  The old man thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he said slowly:

   "Let your little junior brother come over, I just have something to do here, and someone needs to do it?"

   "It's done, so what if I give him six top-grade spirit beads!"

   "What's the matter!" Jiang Fugui stopped, and then said:

   "Second Grandpa, do you want me to help you!"

  The old man didn’t even roll his eyelids, he seemed to be deaf and silent, quietly enjoying the filial grandson’s massage.

  ·········

   Three days later.

  Inside the wooden house.

   Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Cheng Buzheng closed his eyes slightly, and the aura flowed all over his body.

   At this time, he is meditating.

Sudden.

  His eyelashes moved slightly, he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the aura around him quickly dissipated.

  Cheng Buzheng stood up, put the jade bed into the storage bag, and then took out a large wooden bed.

   Then, he took two steps forward, sat on the rocking chair, reached out and pinched the handle of the white jade jug on the table, and poured a glass of spirit wine.

   Half lying on the rocking chair, playing with the wine cup in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

   After a while, my thoughts flew to the deep sea spirit beads.

   "I don't know, what happened to Senior Brother Jiang?"

   Right now, Cheng Buzheng had a rare moment of leisure.

  Suddenly.

  While lying on the rocking chair, Cheng Buzheng was shaking back and forth, he sensed the early warning formation, and a slight fluctuation occurred.

  The existence of the early-warning array, it was because he learned from the example of the young woman and the big man in black that he bought a set.

  Although there is basically no danger in the sect, the necessary privacy space is still needed.

   Cheng Buzheng waved his hand, and the warning light curtain disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  He got up, opened the wooden door, and saw the big fat man who was thinking about it day and night. He was overjoyed, but his expression remained unchanged.

   "Senior Brother Jiang." With a gentle smile on his face, Cheng Buzheng said:

   "But, there is news!"

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

  The two entered the wooden house, one in front and one behind, and sat on the left and right.

   "Hmm!" Jiang Fugui looked complicated, glanced at Cheng Buzheng, and said slowly:

   "The top-grade spirit beads are only available from my second grandfather, but he needs to see you for a detailed discussion."

   "Or, forget it, I know you don't like trouble, Second Grandpa must have something for you to do."

   "Although there is no low-grade Lingzhu in stock in the Salary Pavilion, but give me a few days, brother, I can still buy it for you."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Fugui looked at Cheng Buzheng with an embarrassed expression, but his tone became much firmer at the end.

  Cheng Buzheng, who was pouring wine for Jiang Fugui, paused for a moment, his face remained unchanged, with a gentle smile still on his face, and then continued pouring wine as if nothing had happened.

   "Brother Jiang, please!"

  Cheng Buzheng handed the wine cup to Jiang Fugui, and then said:

   "I don't know, Master Jiang needs it, what is the younger brother doing!"

   Heard the words.

"Hey!"

  Jiang Fugui took the wine cup and said:

   "I don't know either, Second Grandpa didn't say anything at the time either!"

   Cheng Buzheng saw that he didn't ask, and couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart. This trip is not so easy to go.

  Once he goes, he must agree, he doesn't have the capital to sweep the face of the master of the Foundation Establishment Period.

   "Brother Jiang." Cheng Buzheng said seriously:

   "I need to think carefully about this matter, thank you brother for making this trip."

   "My glass of wine, let's drink it first!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Buquan picked up the wine cup and drank it clean in one gulp.

   "It's done!" Jiang Fugui raised his wine glass boldly and said:

   "Junior Brother Cheng entrusted me with this matter, and I would like to offer you a toast."

   After a drink.

  Jiang Fugui took out a pile of spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the table.

   "Junior Brother Jiang."

  Jiang Fugui pointed to the pile of spiritual stones and said:

   "This is the spirit stone that sold the elixir last time, click it."

   See here.

  Cheng was indisputable and polite, swept it with his spiritual sense, and put it in the storage bag after there were no mistakes or omissions.

   The two sat opposite each other and drank heavily, you had a glass, I had a glass, their faces were flushed red, and the smell of alcohol surrounded them.

  A strong aroma of wine wafts through the room.

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