Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

At the same time!

Just as many low-level cultivators of the Cheng family were discussing...

The soul puppet incarnations of Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan, surrounded by Cheng Liu and three Jindan cultivators, Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changming, and Cheng Changsong, came to the main hall of Yinxian Island.

In the main hall.

The puppet incarnations of Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan sat on the high throne, and the two thrones stood side by side.

Then.

Cheng Liu very attentively brewed two cups of spiritual tea, and quickly came to Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan, and handed the two cups of spiritual tea to them.

Instantly.

A faint fragrance wafted out from the teacup in front of him, lingering around his nose.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the throne, took the teacup in front of him without any hesitation.

Looking into the eyes...

I saw a faint mist on the light green tea surface.

Indistinctly, you can also see the spiritual tea leaves in the teacup that look like blooming flowers.

He took a sip of the spiritual tea.

Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly and said with satisfaction:

"Not bad!"

"This spiritual tea can slightly increase the spiritual power of Jindan cultivators, and it can be called the top grade among the third-level spiritual teas."

Then Cheng Buzheng chuckled, looked at Cheng Liu in front of him, and joked:

"Liu'er, are you moving all your assets out?"

Hearing this.

Cheng Liu responded with a smile:

"Of course!"

"Although this spiritual tea is not a good thing for you, the ancestor, but this spiritual tea is indeed the treasure of Liu'er's bottom of the box."

At this point, a cunning look flashed in Cheng Liu's turbid eyes!

Then he said in an extremely generous tone:

"But it is Liu'er's honor to let you taste it, the ancestor."

"It is also Liu'er's intention!"

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng knew the other party's little thoughts, it was nothing more than taking care of the three juniors.

There is also a deliberate reminder.

Of course.

Cheng Buzheng will not take advantage of the younger generation.

Then.

He smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I keep my word!"

Hearing this, Cheng Liu's wrinkled old face was full of smiles, and he responded happily:

"Of course!"

And his turbid eyes couldn't help but glance at the three silly boys, with obvious urging in his eyes.

It seemed to say: Why are you still standing there?

Thank the ancestor quickly!

Similarly, Cheng Liu's unconcealed gaze was naturally noticed by Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan who were sitting on the high throne.

In this regard.

Murong Wanwan did not speak, but looked at him with a loving look and a smile.

The three Jindan cultivators who received Cheng Liu's gaze naturally understood the meaning of the gaze of the ancestor Liu.

After all, they can cultivate to the Jindan realm, and they are not bad-skinned.

Then, the three Jindan cultivators did not hesitate, and immediately stepped forward, bowed and said:

"We thank the ancestor for the reward!"

"..."

In response.

Cheng Buzheng did not care, he turned his hand and waved...

A treasure seal, an awl, a treasure ring, three low-grade magic weapons were suspended in the air.

Then, he looked at Cheng Changyuan and said:

"You practice the earth attribute technique, this [Yellow Dragon Seal] is just right for you as a protective treasure!"

After the words fell.

[Yellow Dragon Seal] turned into a stream of light and flew in front of Cheng Changyuan.

At this moment.

Cheng Changyuan also sensed the majestic power contained in the [Yellow Dragon Seal] floating in front of him.

He couldn't help but show a hint of joy in his eyes.

Obviously.

He was very satisfied with the ancestor's reward.

It can even be described as a surprise.

Then, Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on Cheng Changming and Cheng Changsong, the two Jindan descendants.

"Changsong, Changming, I will give you this [Flying Cloud Gold Drill Cone] and [Falling Law Spirit Ring] as a gift for your meeting!"

While speaking.

The platinum-colored, tapered magic weapon with patterns all over it, and the ring-shaped magic weapon emitting colorful halos, which were suspended in front of him, flew to Cheng Changsong and Cheng Changming.

They also sensed the magic weapon in front of them, and the mighty power contained in it.

This is definitely not a magic weapon that can be compared with the low-grade magic weapons in their storage bags.

Yes.

These three low-grade magic weapons are all fine magic weapons.

The main materials are also rare and precious spiritual materials.

This is also the food that Cheng Buzheng prepared for the promotion of his own natal spirit treasure in the future.

And it is also the top low-grade magic weapon among his fine magic weapons.

The power is far beyond that of ordinary fine magic weapons.

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng said again:

"But you must remember that no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, don't underestimate the world's cultivators."

"In the world of immortal cultivation, there are always magic weapons and secret techniques that can restrain you."

Hearing this.

The three Jindan cultivators naturally understood the warning in the words of the ancestor, and they should not be arrogant.

Then.

The three of them forced themselves to suppress the joy of getting treasures in their hearts, and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, ancestor, we will remember your teachings!"

"I understand!"

Cheng Buzheng nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, he also clearly felt the sincerity of the words of the three juniors in front of him.

Obviously.

Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, Cheng Changming, the three Jindan cultivators, really listened to it.

Then, Cheng Buzheng, sitting on the throne, looked at Cheng Liu with a smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"You invited me here just to take advantage of me!

Now you should be satisfied! "

While talking.

Cheng Buzheng's tone seemed more intimate to Cheng Liu.

Hear the words.

The old Cheng Liu looked aggrieved and denied repeatedly:

"Ancestor, you have wronged me to death!"

"How could Liu'er have such rebellious thoughts?"

Looking at Cheng Liu's appearance as an old boy, Cheng Bu couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, don't talk to me anymore!"

"Your thoughts are written all over your face, who can't see it?"

"Ancestor, you are definitely wrong!" Cheng Liu said firmly.

Then Cheng Liu turned his head and looked at the three Jindan Realm juniors, with a hint of threat in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Do you think my ancestor was wrong just now?"

See it.

The three Jindan monks quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

It's like the spiritual jade on the ground contains endless fun.

But they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

Is the patriarch crazy?

Let's tell lies to our ancestors and let's stop fooling around in the future!

Why···

It is estimated that the longevity of the clan is approaching, and the old man is confused!

Just when the three golden elixir monks were muttering in their hearts...

Cheng Buzheng naturally understood the dilemma in the hearts of the three Jindan juniors who suddenly stood with their heads bowed.

He just gave up and said angrily to Cheng Liu:

"Okay! I guess I was wrong!"

"Don't embarrass the three little guys. The family will still need them to be in charge in the future. Don't embarrass the younger generations!"

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng made a backhand move, and a storage bag appeared in his hand.

Then he threw it casually, drawing a parabola in the air, landing in front of Cheng Liu, and said:

"In this storage bag, there are all the spiritual materials needed for the soul puppet that I have collected over the years."

"I'll leave it to you to distribute the spiritual materials in the storage bag!"

Hear the words.

Cheng Liu felt happy and said quickly:

"Thank you ancestor for the reward."

He is too aware of the importance of soul puppets to the family.

It is precisely because of the existence of the soul puppet that the family has developed for many years, and almost no clan members have died.

If the spiritual materials needed for the soul puppets were not extremely rare, he wished that every clan member could have eight or nine soul puppets to protect him.

Seeing Cheng Liu's surprised look, Cheng Buzheng smiled lightly and said:

"Don't be too happy too soon!"

"The third-level soul puppet doesn't have much spiritual material."

"Most of them are the spiritual materials of first- and second-level soul puppets."

To this.

Cheng Liu was not surprised either.

After all these years of collecting, he is too aware of the difficulty of collecting third-level soul puppet spiritual materials?

Therefore, he thanked him sincerely.

Then he was very attentive and served the snacks that had been prepared for Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan.

Upon seeing this, Murong Wanwan, who had been silent and watching quietly, reached out to stop Cheng Liu and said:

"No need to be busy!"

"I am just a puppet, so I won't waste these spiritual creatures!"

At this point, she paused and then said:

"These third-level elixirs are of no use to me, so I will give them to you as a meeting gift!"

Said.

Murong Wanwan stretched out her hand...

Long-necked jade bottles were suspended in front of her.

Immediately afterwards.

A dozen jade bottles split into three parts and floated in front of Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming.

Feel it carefully.

The three of them could not help but feel a hint of shock.

Are they all magical elixirs for improving your cultivation?

And the quality is top-notch.

How could this not surprise them?

after all.

Low-grade magic weapons can be purchased at a certain price, but elixirs used to improve cultivation in the golden elixir realm are almost non-existent on the market.

Only golden elixir monks with special channels can spend a lot of money to exchange for one or two pills.

And it can’t be exchanged every time.

But what now?

A dozen bottles of elixirs for improving cultivation appeared in front of them.

The level of shock was much more intense than the exquisite magic weapon Cheng Buzheng had given them before.

See this scene.

The three golden elixir monks immediately accepted the elixir, and then thanked them with tears of gratitude:

"Thank you grandma for the reward!"

"If someone is sent to you in the future, I will fight to the death."

“···”

same.

Cheng Liu, who understood the value of the third-level elixir, bowed to Murong Wanwan solemnly.

at last.

He did not forget to glance at Cheng Buzheng.

There was a hint of strange color in his eyes.

It seems that again, look at how generous the old grandmother is!

same.

Noticing the strange look in Cheng Liu's eyes, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This old boy must have forgotten how many spiritual elixirs and treasures I placed in the treasure house?

Now you actually despise me?

You should really be taught a lesson!

In the past, this old boy would never dare.

Is it because his life is approaching and Liu'er no longer remembers the majesty of this seat?

Wait a minute, do you want to give this old boy some color?

But on second thought, Cheng Buzheng thought it would be better to let this old boy go.

The twilight energy emanating from Cheng Liu's body is extremely strong now, and he probably doesn't have many days left to live?

this moment.

Cheng Buzhu couldn't help but feel that the years were ruthless.

Immediately afterwards

At Cheng Liu's suggestion, the three Jindan cultivators of the Cheng family asked Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan about the doubts in their hearts.

In response to this.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan naturally gave their best advice.

Looking at the scene.

The old Cheng Liu, his turbid eyes revealed a trace of comfort, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"The family can be regarded as a successor!"

"I should ask the ancestor about the candidate for the successor of the clan leader later!"

"Chang Yuan is very stable and is a good seedling!

Chang Song is also good, and he is proficient in refining equipment..."

"Alas... too many excellent younger generations are sometimes not a good thing."

Just when Cheng Liu was unable to make a decision...

The sky gradually darkened.

But the lights in the hall were still bright, and a humble voice of inquiry was heard from time to time.

It was not until the early hours of the morning that the three Jindan cultivators of the Cheng family stopped.

After that.

After Cheng Buzheng's examination, Cheng Changyuan was finally determined to be the next patriarch of the Endless Sea lineage.

The next day.

With the witness of the entire clan, Cheng Changyuan officially took over the position of patriarch.

After completely handing over power to Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Liu also breathed his last sigh of relief.

Not long after.

Cheng Liu, who was full of twilight, could no longer use his magic power.

He was so weak that he could no longer stand, so he had to lie on the bed and wait for death to come.

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan, as well as Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changming, and Cheng Changsong, who took over the position of patriarch, were guarding in the room.

Cheng Liu, lying on the bed, looked at Cheng Changyuan and said tremblingly:

"Chang... Changyuan, you... you must not forget... forget the foundation of the clan!"

"Yes!"

"Changyuan knows!"

Then, Cheng Liu turned his turbid eyes to Cheng Changming and Cheng Changsong, and continued to explain:

"I... have already told you what I should... tell you!"

"You must not... let me down!"

"Grandfather, don't worry!"

"Song'er will definitely assist Brother Changyuan, and he will never think about it!"

"Old clan leader, you know my temper!"

"Besides, there are restrictions on the soul seed secret technique, and there will be no situation of internal strife in the future."

Then.

Cheng Liu's eyes fell on Murong Wanwan, and he said naggingly:

"Grandma, please take care of me after Liu'er leaves."

He knew that his ancestor was a hard-working monk, and he didn't want to trouble him.

He would not ask the ancestor for help before his death, which would make things difficult for the ancestor.

He owed the ancestor too much in this life!

Therefore.

He asked the grandmother.

Even if they didn't have much contact, he believed that the grandmother would agree.

Sure enough.

Murong Wanwan did not refuse, and nodded:

"From now on, I will have a soul puppet sitting in the secret place!

If I need to take action, you can activate that soul puppet!"

"Thank you very much, grandmother!"

Cheng Liu said tremblingly.

The three Jindan cultivators standing on one side also bowed to Murong Wanwan.

Finally.

Cheng Liu's eyes fell on Cheng Buzheng, and he said with an apologetic tone:

"Grandmaster, Liuer... Liuer knows that I chose to refine that... that Nascent Soul Origin... and disappointed you!"

"But... Liuer has never regretted it!"

"But... but before I die, Liuer... I hope you can... forgive me in person."

At the end...

Cheng Liu's turbid eyes showed hope, and he looked at Cheng Buzheng closely.

Obviously.

This is his last wish in this life.

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