My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Su Guang, what are you talking about? What do you mean, with our little strength, you are so much better. You are also the ninth level of the Holy Saint. Are you going to be promoted to a Saint?" Chen Siyuan was stabbed by him with a knife. He shouted angrily at the painful spot.

"How about we show off and see how strong you are." Zhuang Mengdie blushed even more and rolled up his sleeves.

"Shut up, please keep your voice down. The Ninth Grade Holy Saint is so amazing. You don't have to worry about making people laugh when you say it." Lin Yuantang shouted sharply. In the Qingyuan Taoist Mansion, he didn't take care of things very much. Even if two governors and one of the ministers had their heads broken, he would just calmly close his "death barrier". But outside, one must always maintain the face of Qingyuan Daofu, and at the same time maintain the dignity of one's own master.

"Aren't you also the ninth-grade Holy Saint?" Chen Siyuan and others didn't want to embarrass themselves in front of outsiders, so they muttered without saying anything more.

Lin Yuantang's face turned red when they choked, and he also stopped talking. The few of them walked up the stone stairs in silence.

"Senior brothers, I forgot to tell you something." Seeing that the atmosphere was too dull, Gu Fenghua changed the subject and said.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yuantang said.

"I have taken a lot of Dao Lingjin from Zangzhen Pavilion these days, about five or six thousand pieces." Gu Fenghua said a little embarrassed.

It's six thousand two hundred and forty-seven, top grade. Lin Yuantang and others murmured in their hearts at the same time.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's related to cultivation, just go and get whatever you need. This is the rule of our Qingyuan Taoist House." Lin Yuantang's heart was bleeding, but his face pretended to be disapproving, and his smile remained the same. It is so calm and clear.

Anyway, she had taken everything, and she couldn't be asked to give it back. Instead of making each other unhappy, it would be better to be a favor, which would also show the generosity of Qingyuan Taoist House and let her stay with all her heart.

"Yes, yes, just take whatever you need." Zhuang Mengdie and Chen Siyuan guessed what he was thinking and waved their hands readily.

Of course, my heart is bleeding.

"That's not good." Gu Fenghua was already feeling ashamed, but he felt even more embarrassed when he saw them being so cheerful and generous.

"It's okay, it's okay. Our Qingyuan Taoist Mansion has tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years of heritage. A few thousand Dao Ling Gold is nothing. If it weren't for the fear that the warehouse wouldn't be able to accommodate it, our Dao Ling Gold would fill the entire Cangzhen Pavilion. No problem." Zhuang Mengdie waved his hand again and said with great enthusiasm.

You can't let Lin Yuantang say all the good things by himself. As the official, he should also show his courage.

"So that's it. I was worried that you would feel distressed, but it seems that I am too petty. Since you don't feel distressed, I will prepare more when I go back this time." After hearing this, Gu Fenghua finally let go of his psychological burden. , said with a relaxed look.

Think about it, Qingyuan Taoist House used to be one of the top Taoist Houses in the Supreme Heaven. Even if it declines, the foundation is still there. How can several senior brothers feel sorry for just a few thousand Taoist Spirit Gold.

In the final analysis, I am from the Wuji Holy Heaven, my starting point is too low and I have never seen the world.

Obviously, Miss Gu overestimated the Qingyuan Taoist House and also overestimated several senior brothers.

Who says they don't feel distressed? They feel so hurt that their hearts are cut like a knife, okay?

Hearing his words, Zhuang Mengdie's mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't help but give herself a slap: You're so mean!

Lin Yuantang and Chen Siyuan looked at him at the same time, and wanted to slap him hard: "I'll tell you to be so mean!"