Venerable Qingshuang saw that she really didn't want anything, so he said: "Since you don't have anything urgently needed now, I will keep it for you and let me know when you need it next time."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Qingshuang." Shen Wanwan nodded.

Then Qingshuang took away the dragon beads and dragon blood on the table.

He also gave Shen Wanwan an eighth-level formation disk, "This formation disk is not bad. It is a combination formation disk. You can play with it first."

Shen Wanwan didn't refuse when he heard the words, and took it with a smile.

Then she looked at the master who had left home, humming, waiting for him to come back and see how she made him bleed profusely.

While Venerable Jiange was leaving his body, Venerable Jiange felt a chill in his soul for no reason.

Fearing that something bad would happen, he quickly finished the matter and let his consciousness return.

When he woke up and focused his eyes, he saw the little face of his little apprentice who was collecting debts.

He pushed Shen Wan's head, which was leaning over, and then asked Qingshuang: "How is it?"

"I'm already thankful for Wanwan."

Hearing this, Lord Jiange also understood that Qingshuang's words meant that Shen Wanwan successfully took out the dragon beads and dragon blood.

"Master~" Shen Wanwan came over with a smile.

But no matter how Venerable Jiange looked at her smile, she always looked like she was collecting debts.

So he took the initiative and raised his hand to stop Shen Wanwan from crying, lying, talking nonsense, and making things out of nothing...

"This is to compensate you. Don't bother me anymore!"

Shen Wanwan: "..."

He made all her early preparations in vain!

But since the compensation was good, she didn't care.

Jiange's soul had just left the body, just to go to a place to get treasures to stop his little apprentice's mouth.

After Shen Wanwan saw the treasure, he was also very satisfied, and both parties were happy.

"I'm not that fussy, but Master, if I have other future Taoist companions, you have to make it clear to me!"

After listening to Shen Wanwan's words, Jiange complained in her heart: One person has already made me lose money like this, how much money will I have to lose if there is another one?

Shen Wanwan didn't know what the cheap master was thinking. Even if he knew what she should be harvesting, he wouldn't be merciful just because he was one of his own.

After all, who asked Master to dig a hole for her?

If you have the guts to dig a hole, be prepared to be ripped off by her.

Hum ~

"Master, when will we leave here tomorrow?"

Jiange thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, my master and your uncle haven't seen our old friends in Qianxue Mountain for many years. We plan to stay for the last two days to catch up with old friends."

"Oh~" Shen Wanwan rolled her eyes when she heard this.

Jiange immediately said: "Stop your little thoughts that are just about to start. There are demon cultivators who are stronger than you everywhere here. They are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Don't even think about fighting with them until your internal injuries are healed."

Shen Wanwan was very dissatisfied that his master looked down upon him so much.

But she also knew that the master was doing it for her own good. Her internal injuries were much better after taking elixirs, but due to the continuous internal injuries, there were still some hidden wounds, so it was really not suitable for her to go out and have a career now.

So she could only nod and express that she would stay in this small shabby house to rest for the past two days.

"Hmph~ What a little shabby house? This portable house is a fairy tale, but you kid just doesn't have a good sense of aesthetics."

Shen Wanwan showed his half-moon eyes speechlessly. Who doesn't have evil aesthetics?

Listening to Master Cheap's words, Shen Wanwan couldn't help but harden her fists.

Qingshuang didn't want to hear their master and apprentice talk turn into childish bickering.

"Okay, I know you master and apprentice have a good relationship, but you don't need to show it off in front of me."

"Who showed off their master-disciple relationship in front of you? I don't have a good relationship with the dead girl!"

Lord Jiange glanced at Shen Wanwan with disgust.

Then Shen Wanwan returned his look of disgust.

The master and the apprentice dislike each other, and no one can blame the other.

Qingshuang: "..." I feel helpless.

Fortunately, Shen Wanwan didn't argue with the old man, Master Cheap.

Jiange also felt that he was too old to argue with his young apprentice.

The two of them shut up, and Qingshuang said: "When I go back, I will find a safe place to refine the dragon beads and dragon blood. This retreat will definitely take a long time, so before the retreat, I want to see Hu Xie and tell me something. he."

He looked at Shen Wanwan when he spoke.

Shen Wanwan met his eyes, laughed dryly and said, "Why are you looking at me, Uncle Qingshuang?"

"What do you think?"

Shen Wanwan wanted to reply, but she didn't know.

But when I thought that the tavern needed more sheep to produce wool, I didn't think of how to answer Qing Shuang.

Shen Wanwan quietly discussed it with No. 9.

"Xiao 9, are you sure you want Master and Uncle to become customers?"

"Didn't I already say this? It's for sure! They both have a lot of good things and a lot of luck."

Hearing this, Shen Wanwan asked cautiously: "Are you one of those Tongzi who specializes in absorbing the luck of certain lucky people as nourishment?"

When No. 9 heard this, he immediately became furious and said: "How is it possible? Xiao 9 is not that kind of black-hearted person."

"Okay, if it's not, it's not. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Shen Wanwan smiled dryly and reassured her twice, earning a pair of white eyes from No. 9.

Too lazy to pay attention to it, and after turning off the sound transmission in his head, Shen Wanwan looked at Jiange and Qingshuang.

He hesitated and said, "Master, do you want something exciting?"

Sword Song: "..."

Qingshuang: "..."

Seeing both of them looking at her with expressions that were speechless, Shen Wanwan realized that what she just said was ambiguous.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Master, uncle, don't think wrongly."

"Oh~ Then tell me where we went?"

Shen Wanwan: "...this."

Can she say it? Absolutely not! How can a disciple talk to his master about pornographic waste?

Seeing her embarrassed smile, Jiange couldn't help but poke Shen Wanwan's embarrassed face with the small wooden sword in his hand.

"Oh, Master, it hurts!" Shen Wanwan stretched out her hand to wave away her master's mischief.

Jiange heard the words and said "hum~" and took back the small wooden sword.

Shen Wanwan finally decided to take Master and Uncle Qingshuang to the tavern.

"Master, is there any problem with your Dharma House? It won't be invaded by those demon cultivators outside?"

"Pa~"

Shen Wanwan suffered a violent shock.

She put her hands on her hips and asked dissatisfiedly: "Why did you hit me?"

"You have turned a deaf ear to what I just said to my master, right? This is an immortal weapon. If it can be broken down so easily, it will be called an immortal weapon!"

After hearing this, Shen Wanwan quickly comforted the irritable master.

"Okay, okay, I got it, fairy weapon, fairy weapon..." As she said this, she changed the subject and said, "Master, I will take you and uncle to a place to drink later."

"Where?" Master Jiange asked with an inexplicable look on his face.

Where can I find a tavern in Qianxue Mountain? If you want to drink, go to Qianxue City.

"You'll find out soon."

Shen Wanwan made a fool of herself. After all, after entering the tavern, she was the boss! Even the master had to obey her obediently.
Chapter completed!