Yang Donglai shouted directly: "Everyone, please be quiet, you two scoundrels, you two, tell me, what is this situation?"

The two rascals and the two gouzi also had wry smiles on their faces.

"Village Chief, we only found out after we came from behind. Didn't Erya Xiaowen and the others all perform the magic of immortal cultivators last night? I don't know who started the trick. They insisted on asking the village chief to follow our village.

The old god asked me if he could let everyone practice immortality."

After hearing what the second-rate man said, Yang Donglai and his family finally understood what was going on.

"Village Chief, now that your whole family is a cultivator of immortality, can you ask the old god to show mercy and let all the villagers in Dahe Village also cultivate to immortality? How about you teach us, Chief!"

"Yes, village chief, please tell the old immortal and leave it to us to cultivate immortality. We all dream of becoming immortal cultivators, so just agree to it, village chief!"

Everyone became noisy again.

"Everyone, shut up." Yang Donglai shouted again.

"You think it's that simple to become an immortal cultivator, don't you know that this immortal cultivator needs to have spiritual qualifications!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bottle of information poured out to him in his mind.

(Master, trigger the task. As the village leader, you lead all the villagers over five years old to cultivate immortality. The time limit is three years.)

(The reward after completing the mission is the item Fairy Village Archway, the spell Soaring into the Clouds and the Mist, the spell Fixed Immortal Finger, plus 300 opportunities to choose items at will.)

Damn it, Tang Yun's Mist Control Technique, and he still has 300 opportunities to choose items at will, he is really making a fortune now!

There are also other fairy village archways and fairy fingers. What are these? Hehe, needless to say, they must be good things!

Thinking of this generous reward in his mind, he was stunned on the spot. It was really that the impact of the reward this time was too great for him.

But when I think about the fact that all the people in the village who are over five years old are cultivating, and no one old or young is left behind, is it possible that Spray Baoping is deliberately making things difficult for me and playing tricks on me?

If they have spiritual roots, that's fine. It's easy to practice. But for those who don't have spiritual roots, how can I let them practice? Pingzi, are you trying to trick me on purpose?

Then there was a whoosh in my head...!

A lot of objects sprayed out of the spray bottle.

(Master, all the following items can solve your problems and allow ordinary people to achieve the purpose of cultivation. The master can choose to earn from completing tasks at will.)

Yang Donglai looked at the different items in his mind.

There are light groups of different colors, seeds of different colors, to play with, and potions.

What made him even more shocked were the miscellaneous items such as spiritual talismans, formation patterns, sword talismans, kitchen knives, spoons, shovels, hoes, etc. What the hell were these, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Yang Donglai was full of fighting spirit and must find a way to complete this mission perfectly.

Let’s not talk about the three rewards, but just for the three hundred opportunities to choose items at will, we have to risk our lives to complete them.

"Village Chief, we know that immortal cultivators need spiritual roots, but isn't there that old god in our village? He will definitely have a way to make us all have spiritual roots, right?"

"Yes, village chief, why don't you talk to the old immortal? The old immortal is so powerful, he will definitely find a way. Even if we really can't become immortals, then we should be able to meet the requirements of having spiritual roots in a village as big as ours now.

You must be a cultivator!"

Listening to the noisy voice of the villagers, Yang Dong came out of his mind, thought about it, and looked at everyone.

"Everyone is quiet, otherwise it is so good."

"Go, go all to the ancestral hall, and call everyone else in the village and hold the village conference."

Yang Dong's words fell, and everyone's brain was mighty, walking towards the ancestral hall.

Alas ...!

The village remembered a burst of gongs.

Everyone rushed out of the house and knew that this was going to the ancestral hall to meet. I do n’t know what the village chief announced. All large and small and small are rushing towards the shrine.

"Sister, you said that he had a party to eat meat last night. He also asked Er Ya Xiaowen what was the talent for his performance.

Li Linglong in the crowd was so angry that he glanced at Yang Donglai over there. At this time, so many villagers came to the scene and shook his head and sighed.

"It is not so easy to want to cultivate immortals. I feel that if some seedlings with spiritual root qualifications can be picked out in our village, it is also good for them to cultivate immortals. As for others, there is no way.

"

Da Ya's face didn't matter, because she believed that his men must have a way to solve it easily.

"Village chief, almost all people in our village are here, start today’s conference!"

As the people in the village came one after another, they asked while walking, and they also learned about the inside story of this village conference.

Especially when I heard that the people in the village wanted to cultivate immortals, let the village chief tell the old fairy told this matter, and passed on to everyone to cultivate immortal spells, one by one, like the joy of frying the pot, all are full of expectations.

"Well, okay, today's conference starts."

Yang Donglai watched the audience: "The main purpose of this meeting, presumably you all know, yes, it is about our villagers in Dahe Village."

"Village chief, please also discuss with the old immortal in our village. If everyone in the village can cultivate immortals, it would be better! As long as our old godxie agrees, then we will

There will be a way. "

The villagers looked at Yang Donglai with their excitement, and they looked forward to it.

Yang Donglai pressed his hands: "As for your request, I will definitely respond to the old gods in our village, but will the old gods agree? I can say this."

"I also hope that everyone in the village can cultivate immortals, but you don't know if you don't know. First of all, the conditions for cultivation must have the qualifications of spiritual roots, and those who have no spiritual root qualifications. As for the old fairy, do you have any other ways?

I don't know about this. "

Although Yang Donglai is able to spray the items sprayed by the treasure bottle, so that ordinary people without spiritual roots can cultivate immortals.

But the good words can't be said, you always have to leave yourself after leaving yourself.

In case of the task, the task will be messed up, wouldn't it be a pit and buried yourself.

When the villagers heard this, all of them were anxious and restless.

"Village chief, no matter whether there is any way for the old gods to let us cultivate immortals in the village, we will definitely not dare to have any complaints. As long as the village chief tells us the old gods, and then give us a reply to us again.

It becomes. "

"Yeah, the village chief, as long as you tell our request to the old fairy, I believe that the old gods will have a way. Even if we can't repair the immortal, then our children can practice and become a god!"

"Yeah, the village chief, please also tell the old gods to talk about it. We must allow more people in our village to cultivate. As long as we can do it, then the old god will let us do it first.

We are all willing! "

"Everyone stops me!" Yang Donglai sank Dantian, and he suddenly sang again.

"Okay, I know all of your requests. I must fight for it. I must be begging to the old fairy. At that time

Let's! "

When the villagers heard Yang Dong who said so, they finally shouted, and sent it again and again.

"Oh, that village chief, when will you give us back to us? Do you see tomorrow?"

"Yeah, the village chief, or we will continue to meet tomorrow, do you tell us the result?"

Yang Donglai stared at those who spoke directly: "Do you think you are farting so fast, come on!"

Those people blushed their necks and blushing, so I really didn't even dare to let it go.

He thought about it in his head, pretending to be respectful, and bent over to Houshan to hold his punch.

"In the next few days, I want to go to Houshan to open the altar, pray incense, and meet the old gods in our village in person."
Chapter completed!