Mr. Wu met Xiao Hua who was so greedy for cheapness, and he was considered unlucky. He smiled at him at a rare moment and said, "I don't have any other ideas! One way I know you have a rejuvenation pill that can replenish the life essence; the other way I have both Ji Man and Ziming have seen you almost formed green seal script. Then I thought about using talismans to replace talismans! If Xiao Xiao thinks it is inappropriate, I can continue to discuss!"

"Can you see the talisman now?" Xiao Hua was a little moved!

"Of course!" The veteran Wu tapped his hand, and a joint the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in his hand. Then he bounced his finger and the joint flew to Xiao Hua's eyes.

Xiao Hua took it with his hand, explored his soul consciousness, and looked at it for a moment, then suddenly realized that the green seal script was recorded like this! He had been bargaining with Mr. Wu before, but he never thought that he didn't know how to record the green seal script. What did he use to exchange with Mr. Wu! Only by looking at this joint can he give the green seal script of the art of clouds and rain to Mr. Wu!

"How?" Mr. Wu obviously had some expectations for this cloud-blooding technique, and did not hide his impatientness. On the contrary, his attitude made Xiao Hua, who had always been stingy and petty, feel embarrassed to say anything more!

"Okay!" Xiao Hua closed the bones and nodded, "Old Wu is so sincere. How can I not fulfill my younger generation? This move is beneficial to the millions of Mengshan people, and I should agree even more!"

"Good~" Seeing Xiao Hua put away his joints, Old Wu's heart fell down and he smiled. "I know that Xiao Xiao will definitely agree! But until now, I still can't rest assured!"

"Haha. This is human nature!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "I will record the green seal script of the art of moving clouds and rain!"

"Oh?" Old Wu raised his eyebrows and said strangely, "Does there no recorded joints?"

"No!" Xiao Hua shrugged, "And the green seal script of Yunlan Sect has disappeared. Here...hehe, there is only one in the world, there is no branch!"

Mr. Wu smiled slightly and refused to respond. Xiao Hua was also generous. He was very shallow in practicing soul cultivation, and he was not afraid of making a joke. He immediately sat down. "What is Mr. Xiao doing?" Ziming was a little surprised.

"Mr. Xiao will record the technique of moving clouds and rain?" Xiao Hua said seriously.

"Young Master... Can you record the soul art of green seal script?" Ziming asked tentatively.

"Xiao really doesn't! But look at the green seal script section of Mr. Wu, Xiao wants to try it!" Xiao Hua didn't hide it, "After all, Mr. Wu attaches great importance to this matter, and Mr. Xiao also wants to hand over this green seal script to Houtuzhai!"

Ziming was speechless. Look at Mr. Wu. Seeing that Mr. Wu had no reaction, he stretched his hand and took out a joint from the soul nest, threw it to Xiao Hua in anger and said, "Young Master Xiao, do you think my soul technique in Mengshan is an ordinary Taoist method? Please take a look. Is this green seal script easy to record?"

"This..." Xiao Hua's face was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Zi Ming had prepared the method of making bone joints. However, when he took the bone joints, his soul consciousness swept. Although there was no change in his face, he suddenly realized that there were not only records in green seal script in this bone joint, but also many other soul techniques. Zi Ming said earlier that soul techniques are the secret of Houtuzhai. She could not give them to Xiao Hua casually. Perhaps taking advantage of such an opportunity to give them to Xiao Hua in front of Mr. Wu, she is not contrary to the ancestral teachings!

Sure enough, Mr. Wu glanced at Ziming and spoke: "My friend Xiao, what Ziming said is indeed the case. My Mengshan Green Seal Text is not the magic trick of your Dao Sect, nor is it a common word that can be carried by! The recording method in this joint is also a trick, not a real green seal text! Oh, I believe... Xiaoyou Xiao has seen the real way of recording! That is the power that can truly control the green seal text to record it!"

"Well, this junior knows!" Xiao Hua stood up from the ground and said, "The things inside this joint are obviously different from what I saw before! Therefore, I thought I could record it immediately. It made Mr. Wu laugh!"

"It's okay, just wait until you can give this joint to me immediately before Houtuzhai!" Wu Lao nodded slightly, "Of course, if you need any necessary soul skills, you can ask Ziming for it without rebelling against the ancestral teachings!"

"Thank you Mr. Wu!" Xiao Hua understood that Ziming's little moves could not be hidden from Mr. Wu.

"Okay!" Old Wu sighed, "Compared with the life and death of the trillion-dollar people in Mengshan, no soul cultivation technique or soul treasure is worth it! The technique of running clouds and rain... I am also a little selfish. When I was seeking profit from the people in Mengshan, I also left a soul technique for the people of Houtuzhai! And for the next millet seeds, I really don't know how to trade with my friend! My friend can tell you what I think, but I can agree to anything I can do in Houtuzhai! If my Houtuzhai cannot satisfy my friend, I will report to the Witch King! With the power of the descendants of my twelve great gods in Mengshan, with the power of my twelve main villages in Mengshan, I believe that this thing that cannot be done in the world does not exist!"

Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows and was overjoyed. Isn’t this a happy event sent? He had to use this grain to Xiao Mao as the capital to return to Shebizhai. He just talked about this matter with Mr. Wu. But Mr. Wu only said it was the internal affairs of Shebizhai, so he couldn’t interfere directly! Now, Mr. Wu has moved out all the Witch Kings directly. Isn’t it enough to do it if he only needs one sentence at this time?

However, when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt stunned again, "No, if Xiao Mao's matter was so easy to solve, why didn't Mr. Wu mention it just now? Instead, he talked about anything now? He also talked about the power of the Twelve Main Village! Grandma, I understand! Mr. Wu proposed Xiao Mao's matter early in the morning, just to tell me not to use this matter as a price! He also said clearly just now that Hou Tuzhai cannot interfere in the internal affairs of Shebi Village. If I mention Xiao Mao's matter repeatedly, then... wouldn't it be a difficult situation for Mr. Wu? Even if he reports to the Witch King, the Witch King cannot interfere in the internal affairs of Shebi Village!"

At this time, Xiao Mao's voice also came from Xiao Hua's ears: "Brother, don't mention your own things! You have done enough for me! Everything in the future depends on my own! You... have to plan for yourself! The power of Millions of Mengshan is far greater than that of the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation. Although I don't know why my elder brother has been concealing his cultivation, it must be a bit indescribable. Now it is a good opportunity! With the support of Millions of Mengshan Witch King, who are you afraid of?"

"Ouch~" After hearing Xiao Mao's words, Xiao Hua was stunned, like a clay sculpture, and he didn't speak for a long time! Then a ecstasy flashed on his face!!

Yes, Xiao Hua has been planning for others, whether it is Hongxia Fairy, Li Zongbao, or even Xiao Mao, but he never thought about using millet to plant and the power of millions of Mengshan Mountains for himself! And he always felt that he had gained a lot from millions of Mengshan Mountains. If it weren't for Xiao Mao's affairs, he would rather give millet to millions of people in Mengshan Mountains for free! Just like what he did in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation and the Sword Realm! However, in front of him, not to mention the problem of amnesia, the sealing problems of Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian were like heavy mountains pressing in his heart, so that he could not relax or slacken at all!

Xiao Mao said the right thing. With the power of millions of Mengshan Mountains, are you afraid of these? Even if you are distracted or even the cultivators of the Void Refining Cultivation are in a dilemma, they can still compare with the Twelve Witches of millions of Mengshan Mountains???

When Wu Lao saw Xiao Hua's face, he smiled! The reason why he was so low that he bargained with a Taoist sect cultivator who was much weaker than him was, on the one hand, it was because of himself, and part of it was the Witch King's order from the Witch King! He knew very well in his heart that the Witch King would not invite Xiao Hua to Wu Wang Village for no reason. The Witch King's magical skills were the extremely famous soul art of Mengshan, which was the Witch King's great magical power. Wu Lao believed that Xiao Hua was not the simplest he saw! On the other hand, Wu Lao knew in his heart the meaning of the three words Xiao Zhenren to Million Mengshan, and also knew the significance of this Xiao Zhenren in the cultivation of the Three Kingdoms. Although he was not good at communicating and relied on his power, he was also Wu Lao from Wu Village. How could he not understand the impact of killing Xiao Zhenren on himself? In fact, the most important thing is that Wu Lao understood even more that he could easily give rice seeds to Xiao Hua, a commoner in the Three Kingdoms, would not make things too difficult for him.

Sure enough, Xiao Hua spoke: "Old Wu, in fact, these millet seeds were obtained by the younger generation inadvertently! And to be honest, the number of millet seeds and rice seeds is huge. It can definitely be rescued from the danger within a few years or ten years. This millet seed can be said to be sent to the millions of Mengshan by the twelve great gods! The younger generation should give it to Mr. Wu for nothing!"

"However, since the twelve great gods want to send them to me by my younger generation, it must be related to me! I have two major problems at this time, please ask Mr. Wu to take action!" Xiao Hua changed his tone, "Of course, even if Mr. Wu cannot do these two things, Xiao will send millet to me one by one!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua didn't say much, and stretched his hand, took out more than a dozen storage bags from his arms and waist, handed them to Mr. Wu, and said, "This is a dressed in a dressed place! I didn't dare to take it out before, but now I look at the number of them. I'm afraid that the twelve great gods would have been good for a long time, so please accept it!"

"Great kindness!" Even though Mr. Wu was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but be impressed when he saw Xiao Hua so generous. He almost stood up and stroking his hands and said, "My Master Xiao is so kind, I, the people of Mengshan, will never forget it!"

Ziming also had a smile on his face. He stepped forward to take the storage bags. When she took a casual look, she looked at it again with a shocked look on her face, and said in surprise: "Young Master Xiao, why... why are there so many! It's really beyond my thoughts!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!