My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Brother Ye, what do you mean?"

"Our Hanxiang Pavilion always knows how to be grateful, the gods take care of us, we understand in our hearts, but we have never had the opportunity to express."

"This is a little bit of local produce, please accept it, or I will feel sorry for it."

Ye Fan couldn't help but put the three storage bags into Ning Ge's arms.

Ye Fan picked up these things, selected some of them, and put them in three bags.

But even so, it is already a huge amount of cultivation materials that the public transport tribe has collected, and sold at the cultivator's market for a lot of crystal ore.

Ye Fan didn't bother to sell things, so he took these things as gifts.

Although Ning Ge is the deity of the Duimen, but the eight strong are like clouds.

A deity who is responsible for reviewing downstream is just a grassroots runner.

This kind of person is actually just hanging around in Duimen, being respected in the downstream, but just in the upstream.

Seeing that Ning Ge was so polite to himself, Ye Fan was almost certain in his heart that this person's status was not much higher.

The status is not high, and that day will definitely not go as you wish, and there will always be shortcomings... "I have just transferred here, how can I take care of..." "God!"

Ye Fan interrupted Ning Ge's question and said with a smile: "Open it and take a look, it's not too late."

Ning Ge then opened the storage bag.

Immediately, Ning Ge was stunned.

"This... is all for me?"

"Be careful, please accept it."

Ning Ge swallowed his throat, "I'm afraid this is inconsistent with the gift. The offering material needs to be turned over to the redemption door, and then..." "Oh, god, this is a little private gift, how can it be considered as offering material?"

"Furthermore, there are no people in this Hanxiang Pavilion. God knows and earth knows this matter, and you know me."

"Daimen blame it, you and I can't escape the relationship, I won't talk nonsense."

Ye Fan "successfully persuades".

Ning Ge changed his thoughts, and it was really like this. There was no one present today, and there was no fear of leakage.

"Then... Ning X thanked the lonely brother."

Ning Ge smiled and put it away, then sighed.

"Brother, you don't know anything, although the upper reaches almost control most of the high-level materials of the Harmony Universe.

But the eight upper reaches, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the strong are like forests! Every monster has no idea how many epochs they have lived. Not to mention the superb skills, the cultivation base is too strong! Us ordinary monks in the realm of the gods are no different from ants in their eyes! The key is that these old guys, every time they improve a little bit of strength, they will consume a huge amount of resources.

Those of us who just got in and didn't have much time, we can only slowly climb up, and the life is also bitter... To tell you the truth, my Taoist couple always bury me.

A dignified deity in the realm of divinity can't even supply the cultivation resources of a few of his children.

Tell me, I have no background, no background! There are only a dozen people of the same family in the eight schools, and they are still scattered in different schools. Why do they compete with others? "

Ning Ge felt that Ye Fan was in the same boat now, and began to vomit bitterly.

Ye Fan suppressed his smile and patted Ning Ge on the shoulder.

"I understand that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. If you are not in charge, you don't know that chai rice is expensive."

"Brother lonely cold, although your words have a strong smell of fireworks, they are not rough.

Mortal people have mortal sufferings, and our gods also have the sufferings of gods. This is the reason! "

Ye Fan nodded: "Cultivation is one way, if you don't advance, you will retreat. The same is true in the Upper Eighth School, right?"

"Isn't it?

If you enter the eighth door, if you don't work hard, you will be arranged to go to the front line to open up the wilderness."

"Said to be a commander, leading an army of millions and tens of millions to open up wasteland."

"But in fact?

It looks beautiful, but isn't it a ‘cannon fodder’? "

"The resources grabbed back, the big head is to respect the big brothers of the eight, and it is not our turn."

"A careless one, those savages occasionally also have some powerful god-passing realms, and there are life concerns!"

"Let's say that the last time I pioneered the wilderness, I heard that I encountered a six-caliber blue dragon's psychic realm!"

"Good guy... Qinglong is rare enough, six calamities!"

"I really don't know how the fellow in the wild world allowed the Azure Dragon to grow to six calamities!"

"If you go to the Eight Tribulations, it's an unkillable existence! How dangerous!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Yes, the Eight Tribulations is quite disgusting."

I tried to defeat him, desperately, and couldn't kill Ye Qun, so I could only chop his body into pieces. I was angry to think about it! "At that time, my colleagues saw that it was the Six Tribulations Azure Dragon, and immediately they didn't dare to move around. Didn't they go up and die?"

"Fortunately, I didn't know what was going on at the time. The Azure Dragon forcibly turned off the teleportation formation. Our colleagues are really relieved!"

Ning Ge was full of emotion.

Ye Fan asked: "Hongmeng Universe has such a long history, is it that the eight sects of the upper reaches of the six calamity blue dragon are rare?"

Ning Ge was surprised: "Lonely cold brother, you belong to the Shenlong clan, why do you still ask me this kind of question?"

"I... my family doesn't tell me much."

"That's it."

Ning Ge didn't think much, and said, "Don't talk about Six Tribulations, Qinglong is also extremely rare, at least in Duimen, I have never seen Qinglong."

"I heard that there is a blue dragon in the door, but it hasn't appeared for a long time. I don't know if it's dead."

"After all, Azure Dragon hasn't reached the Eight Tribulations, even if it didn't fail to cross the Azure Dragon Tribulation and died, many of them will be conspired to kill and die silently."

"Speaking of which, you people from the Shenlong clan don't like to cultivate bloodline more than the other Phoenix, White Tiger, and Xuan Ming."

"Because of the existence of Qinglongjie, many people don't want to take risks at all.

There are not many golden dragons, and blue dragons are rare and normal."

Ye Fan wondered: "Is it because there is a risk that you don't cultivate your blood?

Bloodlines are very useful. "

"Practicing to Golden Dragon is naturally useful, but how many people can do it?"

"What's more, the bloodline of Shenlong is too weak in the previous stages."

"Just imagine, you spent decades, even if your qualifications are good, you have cultivated to the fire dragon or even the golden dragon."

"However, your cultivation base has fallen, only to longevity."

"Another of the same race, using the same amount of time to cultivate to the heavenly and even the holy realm, which one is stronger and weaker?"

"You know, from childhood to adulthood, internal competition, martial art competition, and even eight assessments are all related to one's status, reputation, and income."

"If you participate in a pioneering battle, your life will be involved..." "Who would joke about his life?

It must be the easy way, whichever way to go."

Ye Fan nodded, this is indeed the truth.

Ning Ge continued: "It's better to practice hard and pursue the spiritual realm, and the probability of success will be higher if you spend that time."

"The bloodline thing, isn't it just about talent and fate?

It’s more luck than practice...just icing on the cake."

"What's more, those with a strong bloodline of Shenlong often become targets of public criticism."

"Who will let your Azure Dragon reach the Eight Tribulations, the dragon soul will not die?"

"If Qinglong is allowed to increase, what should other clans do?

Sit and watch Shenlong become the supreme overlord? "