Chapter 690: Pothole's daughter (eight) monthly ticket plus more

Chapter 690, the daughter of Pothole (eight) monthly ticket plus more
After all, the nephew was a little stingy, as it was since childhood.
"Yuaner, you have to remember that the first floor is not just the first floor. He has the elixir that makes countless people covet, so even if it is for your second brother, you must never give an outsider!"
As a master of the spiritual gods, the old man is naturally not interested in the first floor. The medicinal diet on the first floor is too attractive. Even if you give yourself a family, you must never let outsiders know about those prescriptions.
"And, do you think why the deaf children now have those medicated diets, and no one has yet to fight his ideas? Not all of them are credited to the spiritual gods?" The old man licked his headache in the temple. "Now there is no way, wait. After your second brother is ready, what he wants... I will take it with his own skills, I will not take it anymore."
For the sake of his nephew, he suppressed Jiuyue for many years, but now he has to give away the things that belong to the spiritual gods!
This has already violated his bottom line.
Pity……
What he loves most is Jiuyi. It makes him chilly, and it is even more so.
"This..." Jiuyuan sighed softly. "Hey, give me some time, I will convince my nephew, I can't do it... I can't do it anymore."
My son is no more filial, and he is also his son.
So, he wants... give him another chance...
......
Since the day, the red jade heard that those who came to assassinate the wind are coming from the spiritual door, her heart suddenly cooled down, as if the chest lacked a hole, the cool breeze was poured from the outside, and the cold was pulled out.
Since then, she has plunged into cultivation, and whoever yells at her ignores it. Every day, apart from cultivation, she looks at the wind.
The wind has never been relaxed, because she understands that her enemies behind her are stronger.
After all, the three major forces of Shen Yao Zong, Tenjin House, and Lingshen Gate all clashed with her.
If you don't desperately, I don't know when it will be harmed by this group of people!
Half a year, like running water, passes between the fingers.
In the middle of the mountain, the girl was lightly closed and sat cross-legged. After half a ring, she opened her eyes.
The eyes are like the purest between heaven and earth, beautiful as if they can inhale the souls of others.
Xuanwu!
For half a year, she is not only practicing, the daily elixir has not been smashed, and the aura of space has become more and more intense. After half a year, she has already broken through to the basalt.
For the current strength, the wind is still very dissatisfied.
But she also understands that greed is not bad, the breakthrough is too fast, and it will not be of great benefit to cultivation...
"When it comes to the basalt, it seems that you can take Lingshui?" The wind looked like a flowing spring next to the eyes, and finally pressed the mind. "Okay, I will take it later, but the strength of the red jade." It’s time to improve.

If the wind is stepping forward, carefully take a drop of water.
Yes, only one drop!
If Lingshui drinks too much at once, it will inevitably explode and die.
In the same way, the strength is less than the basalt, even if only the next drop will be blown up immediately!
Therefore, she usually only let the apes make a spiritual diet, only dare to put a drop, if it is too much, she can not live now.
"Nanny."
Qing Han rushed into the arms of the wind, she raised a pink face, and her face was full of bright smiles.
Laughing like the sun, the wind warms like a heart.
"Qing Han, where have you just finished?" She touched the small head of Qing Han and asked.
Qing Han smiled: "I and Suyi grandma went to set fire."
(End of this chapter)