Fang Xishi gently picked up the lamp, looked at it and played with it for a long time, and then spoke:

"It took three or four years to work on it, and it wasn't finished until the night before yesterday. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoToday, in order to reward you for your outspokenness, I will give it to you. ”

Before Sun Changkong could react to what to say, the royal Daoist over there had already knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said excitedly:

"Thank you for the reward, I will devote myself to cultivation in the future, and live up to the high hopes of Xianyuan and the master......"

Without waiting for Wang Daoren to finish speaking, Sun Changkong immediately interjected:

"I can't ask for this Baolian lamp. ”

"Oh, sure? Do you know how many people have begged for something like this and can't get it. Now to your door, don't you want it? boy, think clearly. ”

Fang Xishi's face was displeased, and Wang Daoren saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly refuted Sun Changkong:

"The good intentions of the master, our master and apprentice are naturally in mind. But now my cultivation is still shallow, and even if I really take this Lotus Lamp, I may not be able to exert one percent of its original power. At that time, if you lose the face of our garden and lose your face, it will be a big deal. I hope the boss can think twice!"

"Well...... There's some truth to what you say. ”

Looking at Fang Xishi's slowly improving face, Wang Daoren's heart was relieved. Thinking about it, he had to be proud of his excellent eloquence. This has to be replaced by someone else, I'm afraid that he has been locked up and squatted in a dark room now!

"But I don't really have any magic weapons for you here, you can tell me about it, so that I can have some clues. ”

"Well, if the head really wants to reward him, why don't you give me some pills for practice. We, the self-financed disciples, don't have any extravagant hopes, we just hope that we don't get distressed by the lack of pills when we practice on weekdays. You know, we all came in at our own expense, and our family wasn't rich in the first place, let alone spending extra money to buy this and that. Besides, you gave me a magic weapon, and I can't explain it when I go back. I can't share this thing, I can only use it myself, and I will inevitably provoke some gossip. ”

The Aura Pill, the most common cultivation consumable, seems to be unremarkable, but for a self-financed disciple like Sun Changkong, who has just started and has an average family background, it is the most affordable and popular. The elixir can not only be used in ordinary practice to strengthen one's own aura, but also can be used as currency to buy magic weapon cheats, divine weapons, as long as you have a sufficient number of aura pills, it is not a dream to become a human being.

"What you say makes sense. According to this incident, it seems that in the past, there were cases of pills being deducted from self-funded disciples. This time, I will make up for it for you at once, which can be regarded as a kind of belated compensation. Shaohua, notify Dan Caotang, and allocate 100,000 spiritual energy pills to the Ziqiang Academy. After all, it's not the same department, and the situation will be a little different, so I'll wait until I find out before making a decision. ”

In this way, a Baolian lamp was exchanged for 100,000 spiritual qi pills, and Sun Changkong felt that it was not a loss. But not long after going out, the royal people began to count the others. You must know that as the head of a faction, the magic weapon created by Fang Xishi is by no means ordinary. On the market, a low-level finished magic weapon can be sold for a price equivalent to seventy or eighty thousand spiritual qi pills, and it is priceless, not to mention a high-level magic weapon like the Baolian Lamp.

Through Wang Daoren's narration, Sun Changkong knew what a good opportunity to make money he had just missed.

However, time cannot be turned back, and there is no regret medicine in the world, and the matter has come to this point, Sun Changkong only needs to take this matter as a tempering of his life history to resist temptation. After becoming an immortal, what is this treasure? As long as he wants, the entire Cangbei Immortal Garden is his. After all, in the long history of Cangbei Immortal Garden, only a few people have reached that realm, even if Fang Xishi is still stuck in front of the door, he can't soar for a long time, you can imagine how terrible the difficulties and dangers are.

Not long after the two returned to the Ziqiang Courtyard, Shaohua sent someone to send ten bags, a total of 100,000 Spiritual Qi Pills. This should be placed in normal times, even if it is the entire Ziqiang Institute for a year, it will never be able to get such a large number of pills. Come to think of it, this month, there are many self-funded disciples who are going to advance by leaps and bounds!

As the number one contributor to the reward, Wang Daoren took the lead and gave one of the bags, that is, 10,000 Spiritual Qi Pills, to Sun Changkong alone. The remaining 90,000 pieces were evenly distributed to the remaining 21 self-funded disciples in the Ziqiang Academy according to the level of their realm. Among them, more than 1,000 Spiritual Qi Pills can be obtained, and less can be divided into two or three hundred. With such a large amount of wealth in his hands, Sun Changkong really didn't know how to entertain them for a while.

"I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and my stomach is running out of oil. ”

"Otherwise, I bought a weapon in my hand, and after being in the garden for so long, I really don't have anything to do with it except for that Xingxia sword. ”

"I don't know how my father and mother are in the countryside, the weather will get cold soon, is there enough cotton wool at home?"

Originally, Sun Changkong only knew that poverty was a problem, but he didn't expect that now he would become rich overnight, and spending money is also a problem. Lying on the bed, he looked at the palm-sized Qiankun bag in his hand and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, he saw his parents again after a long absence, and the big cat that could never wake up......

In this way, a seemingly tricky matter turned into a happy thing under the influence of Sun Changkong. (This does not include the inner disciple and Zhang Wangyuan)

And because of this incident, the brothers and sisters in the Ziqiang Courtyard who originally had an average relationship with Sun Changkong began to gradually move closer to him, after all, the tree is good for enjoying the shade. Everyone knows that the head of the family is very important to Sun Changkong, and they all hope to get some small favors from above through him. Although the situation did not develop as they imagined, fortunately, a considerable team was growing day by day, and even the inner disciples did not dare to provoke them rashly.

Needless to say, Sun Changkong is the head of this team, and San Pang is the logistics minister, who is in charge of recruiting new people. Some disciples who are not very good also want to vote in their organization, but because no one recommends them, they secretly give Sanfat some benefit fees. Under normal circumstances, as long as there are no major problems, he will turn a blind eye. In a month's time, the number of people in the team has reached fifty or sixty, accounting for almost one-fifth of the Ziqiang Academy.

What kind of concept is this, Sun Changkong, who can bring together everyone with scattered hearts, is absolutely invincible in the Ziqiang Courtyard. Even if you are not an opponent alone, but fifty or sixty people rush up, as long as you are not the head or elder, they will all be put down for you in minutes.

It has been some time since the organization was established, but this team has not been named for a long time, and as the three fat decisions of the think tank, he will be called "Nagato" in the future.

"Boss, recently the Nagato led by Sun Changkong has been extremely arrogant, and the protection fee that he had to pay every month before is gone, and now even the venue fee used for cultivation is gone. If it goes on like this, sooner or later, the self-funded disciples will have to rebel. ”

In Zhang Wangyuan's bedroom, an informant who had just returned told him all the information he had just gathered. Originally, this man had a partner, but now the man is on bed rest.

That's right, it's the inner disciple called Grandpa who was beaten by Sun Changkong.

The work of two people is now all stacked on his head, and no one will be reluctant to do so. And he counted all this on Sun Changkong's head. For Sun Changkong's hatred, he is no weaker than Zhang Wangyuan.

"This gust of wind is tight, right now this kid is a celebrity in the eyes of the head, wait for this special period, see how I clean him up. Don't worry, I will avenge the revenge of the third child. ”

"Thank you, big brother!"

Seeing the other party walk out of the door, the originally relaxed smile on Zhang Wangyuan's face immediately retracted, replaced by a resentful look, and the corner of the table he was holding with his right hand made a few strange "squeaks" from time to time, like a resentful old woman.

On this day, after completing all the daily cultivation projects, Sun Changkong, San Fat, and several backbone elements in the Nagamen came out to play, and happened to come to a well-known place in the back mountain, called Bibotan.

Every year at the end of summer and early autumn, there will be a light green fluorescence in the pool, the breeze blows, the blue waves ripple, so it is named Bibo Pond. On weekdays, when they have nothing to do, they will come here to play for a while, swim and play in the water, so lively.

Relying on his strong body, the three fat climbed the treetops, and then fell hard into the pool, so as to get the most spectacular wave into the water. However, this time, due to a miscalculation, the three fat and one butt sat on Sun Changkong's head in the water, and almost didn't break the latter's neck. He finally climbed onto the shore, and while scolding the other party's dead fat pig, he walked to the tallest banyan tree nearby.

"Damn, thanks to Lao Tzu's strong body, otherwise I would have killed your grandson's jaw. Hmph, look at me. ”

After thinking about it, Sun Changkong had already come to the canopy, his upper body leaned forward, his legs slightly bent, and he was ready to dive at any time.

"Three fat, suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already released all the accumulated strength, and while spinning, he fell downward, looking at that frame, it was really a little scary.

Fortunately, they have played this trick many times, and besides, there is water underneath, even if it is flat on the surface of the water, at most the skin is red and swollen, and there will be no stubble.

Similarly, this time Sanfat also thinks so. However, the time of a stick of incense has passed, and the other party still has not surfaced. Could it be that Sun Changkong's water quality has improved a lot recently, and he can dive for a long time? In this way, the four of them waited on the shore for a long time. Suddenly, the three fats screamed.

"Quick, get into the water and get people!"

Unless Sun Changkong is a fish, something will definitely happen to this guy.

All of a sudden, a sense of foreboding rose in everyone's hearts.

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