At the same time!

Just as many low-level monks of the Cheng family were talking about it...

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan’s soul puppet incarnation, surrounded by three golden elixir monks, Cheng Liu, Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changming and Cheng Changsong, came to the main hall of the Hidden Immortal Island.

In the main hall.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan were incarnated as puppets, sitting upright on the throne on the platform, and two thrones stood side by side.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Liu was extremely attentive to brew two cups of spiritual tea, quickly arrived in front of Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan, and handed the two cups of spiritual tea to them.

moment.

A faint fragrance spread out from the teacup in front of him and lingered on the tip of his nose.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the throne, did not politely take the teacup in front of him.

Looking into the eyes...

I saw a light green tea surface filled with a faint mist.

In a vague way, you can also see the spiritual tea leaves in the tea cup that look like blooming flowers.

Qingming had a mouthful of spiritual tea.

Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly and said with satisfaction:

"good!"

"This spiritual tea can slightly increase the divine power of the Golden Pill monks, and can be called the best among the third-level spiritual tea."

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

"Liu'er, are you moving out your family?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Liu responded with a smile:

"That's of course!"

"Although this spiritual tea is not a good thing to you, the spiritual tea is indeed Liu'er's treasure."

Speaking of this, a trace of cunning flashed through Cheng Liu's turbid eyes!

Tight and he said with great pride:

"But let you give me some savor, that's Liu'er's honor."

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

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng didn't know the other party's little thoughts, it was nothing more than taking care of the three juniors.

It also means deliberately reminding.

certainly.

Cheng Buzheng will not take advantage of the younger generation.

Immediately afterwards.

He smiled and said:

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

Hearing this, Cheng Liu's wrinkled old face was covered with smiles and responded happily:

"That's natural!"

His turbid eyes couldn't help but glance at the three fools, with a clear urging in their eyes.

It seems to be saying: Why are you still standing there?

Thank you for the ancestor!

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

Regarding this.

Murong Wanwan didn't speak, and looked at her with a loving look on her face.

The three golden elixir monks who received Cheng Liu's gaze signaling naturally understood the meaning of the gaze of the ancestor Liu.

After all, they can cultivate to the Golden Pill Realm and have a good face.

Then, the three Jindan monks did not hesitate, immediately took a step forward, bowed and bowed:

"I'll thank you for the rewards!"

“···”

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng didn't care, he waved his hand...

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

Then, his eyes looked at Cheng Changyuan and said:

"You are practicing the earth-attributed martial arts. This [Huanglong Seal] is suitable for you as a treasure for protecting you!"

The words are over.

[Huanglong Seal] turned into a stream of light and flew to Cheng Changyuan.

This moment.

Cheng Changyuan also sensed the tremendous power contained in the [Huanglong Seal] floating in front of him.

A hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Obviously.

He was very satisfied with the reward from the ancestor.

It can even be described as surprise.

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

"Changsong, Changming, this [Flying Cloud Gold Diamond Cone] and [Falling Dharma Spirit Ring] will be given to you as a meeting!"

While talking.

The white gold-colored magic weapon suspended in front of him, the conical magic weapon covered with patterns, and the ring-shaped magic weapon emitting colorful halos flew to Cheng Changsong and Cheng Changming.

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

This is definitely not a magic weapon comparable to the lowest-grade magic weapon in their storage bags.

good.

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

The main material is also a rare spiritual material.

This is also the merit that Cheng Buzheng has prepared for the promotion of his natal spiritual treasure in the future.

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

A magic weapon with a powerful power far exceeding ordinary quality.

Just then.

Cheng Buzheng said again:

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

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

Hearing words.

The three Jindan monks naturally understood the warning in the ancestor's words, and don't be arrogant.

Immediately afterwards.

The three of them forced their joy in their hearts of being happy with treasures and said solemnly:

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

"Just understand!"

Cheng Buzheng nodded with satisfaction.

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

Obviously.

The three golden elixir monks, Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong and Cheng Changming, really listened to it.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the throne, his eyes fell on Cheng Liu, who was smiling and said with a smile:
To be continued...