Vol 2 Chapter 3663: generous

"Good!" Xiao Hua took the storage ring and took hundreds of spar from the inside to put it in front of Jun Jun. "This is what you taught!"
Jun Jun is very embarrassed, with a smile: "This is a predecessor, the younger generation dare not want these spar..."
"Let you take it, you can take it!" Xiao Hua said faintly. "But, after selling it... you have to have one of the best spar, you have to be more!"
"Yes, yes..." Jun Jun was somewhat unclear, but he still rushed to collect the spar.
Since the method of Linggen’s selection has been sold out, the monks who entered the Changling Pavilion should have left, but none of the thousands of monks left, and they all looked at Xiao Hua with a breathless look. What seemed to be looking forward to! Surprisingly, every monk closed his mouth and did not dare to speak.
Seeing this, the illusion operator is helpless. He looks at Jun Jun and makes a color. He is bitter in his mouth. He thinks for a moment and says: "Zhang predecessors, the younger generation thanked the predecessors for giving Linggen's selection method to Tianmeng. However, the predecessors should also be clear, there is a spiritual choice, there is no spiritual root cultivation method, or not! The younger generation heard that the Taoist League already has the cultivation method of Jindan disciples, do not know whether the seniors can take the spirit of this Jindan disciple Root selection method..."
Speaking of this, Jun Jun did not dare to say more, watching Xiao Hua, there is a kind of pleading.
"Oh, this way!" Xiao Hua took a forehead. "The old man has forgotten this. The old man has a set of exercises for the spiritual roots. From refining to Mahayana, who do you want?"

"Ah?" The audience is quiet! ! No one promised, no one dares to breathe a sigh! ! Jun Jun only wants a practice to cultivate to Jin Dan. In front of him, this monk who seems to have only the strength of Yuan Ying has come up with a practice that can be cultivated to Mahayana. Not to mention that this atmosphere will hold everyone together, that is... ...this is what they hear in their ears, and how they feel like a lie! !
"Really... Really?" For a moment, Yu Jun came back to God and cried, "How do you want to have a spar?"
After he finished speaking, Jun Jun immediately regretted, and he hurriedly changed his mind: "Predecessors, younger generations know what is wrong, what do you need, please speak..."
"Predecessors, seniors..." The illusionary operator was a little late, and he hurriedly shouted at this time. "You can do everything you can with the younger generation, and I will meet all the requirements of my predecessors!"
The monarch and the illusionary acter opened up, and the monks under the bamboo platform could no longer speak. At this time, it was not that they believed that they did not believe in Xiaohua, but that they dared not take the problem of this practice!
"Call your city owner to come over!" Xiao Hua looked at the illusion operator and told him, "You are afraid that you can't do the Lord!"
"Yes, yes, the younger generation will go to the city owner." In fact, as Xiaohua blocked the Changlin Pavilion raid attack, the illusionary operator had already seen the Wuhu City disciple Cangjie escaped, presumably to seek help. I don’t know why, until this time the city owner did not come! The illusionist accompanied the smile and hurriedly replied.
Seeing the illusion operator went, Xiao Hua looked at the monk who was close to the left and said: "The practice of direct cultivation to Mahayana cannot be handed over to you, otherwise you will be chased by the disciples of Wuhu City when you come out of Changlin Pavilion! The old man here has the practice of jade and jade in the late stage of distraction. Every one... thirty pieces of the best spar, who dares to?"
"Three... thirty best sprites?" The monks who cultivated the Yuan Ying were dumbfounded. They couldn't think of such a precious skill. They only need 30 best spars!
"Predecessors, predecessors..." Suddenly, a monk who concealed the cultivation of the realm and the truth shouted, "The younger generation needs to practice in the late stage of refining, can you sell it?"
"Of course, every additional one can add ten best spar!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, and took out another jade.
"Grandma's, fight!" The monk who concealed the truth whispered and flew to the front of Xiaohua to give a storage ring respectfully to Xiao Huadao. "Predecessors, this is the younger generation who wants to bid for the spirit today." The things that are chosen by the roots. The younger generation can't think of the way to get the spiritual roots, and this thing will be given to the predecessors!"
"Good!" Xiao Hua took the storage ring and handed the jade to the monk. He said, "Let's take a look at the truth and leave the Changlin Pavilion... The old man can't accept it!"
The monk was a little embarrassed, but he began to look into it, but it was a moment, and the monk ecstatically said: "Thank you for your predecessors, thank you for your predecessors..."
After that, the monk did not stop for a moment, urging his body to knock out Changlin Pavilion!
"Predecessors..." As soon as the monks came over, they called, "The younger generation must practice in the late Yuan Ying's practice..."

谪君...
Xiao Hua raised his hand and took out some jade slips and said,
This is the Yuan Ying Gong Fa, you help the old man to sell!

"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Jun Jun hurriedly took it, and then directed at some other disciples, "You will come to help Zhang's predecessors!"
Xiao Hua gave other jade slips to the disciples, who practiced the techniques of distraction, meditation and fit, and let them deliver themselves.
"Predecessors..." Hong Qing is a familiar monk with Xiao Hua. Although he is afraid in his heart, he also knows that Xiao Hua is not as strict as everyone thinks. He has the courage to go forward and hippie smile. "You are somewhat biased." How can I modify the exercises that can be used by the monks and nurses? I am also a monk who cultivates the gods. You can’t be honest with you!

"The old man is practicing the Yuan Ying!" Xiao Hua did not look at the obese monk, and said, "So the old man has so many exercises, what? You are not jealous!"
"No, no..." Hong Qing hurriedly laughed. "How dare the younger generations, the younger generation wants to see, the predecessors still have the practice of the Yuanshen cultivation..."

How many brilliant spars do you have?
Xiao Huabai gave him a look.
Even a bully can’t afford it, and want to buy a practice?

"The younger generation has only ten best spar..." Hong Qing squinted and took out ten best spar roads. "This is the way to buy Linggen's selection today! If the predecessors feel less, then... then Selling the tiger to the predecessor..."
Said, Hong Qing's big sleeve waved, took the tiger out, who knows that the bulls seem to hear something, one of the sleeves of the four hooves will hug Hongjun's thighs firmly, the tail will be Hong The clear legs are entangled, and a pair of eyes look at Xiao Hua with pity, seemingly begging for it!
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