Chapter 2993 What do you think of the Patriarch Qinglian?
"Is this... a Yuan Jing?"
Jiuci asked anxiously, unable to believe the Yuanjing mine he saw in front of him.
Qingge sighed and quietly saw her brother, Grandma Liu, entering the Grand View Garden, and looked at her again, so calm.
There are just a few Yuanjing mines all over her Dongzhou territory.
Senior Gu Long almost choked himself when he learned about Qing Ge's rich inner thoughts.
Little did they know that when this girl saw the Yuanjing Mine for the first time, she looked like she was going to get rich and wanted to sing loudly.
Qing Ge took the Mingwang knife and cut off a piece of Yuan Jing and handed it to Jiu Ci. The white smoke emitted by the Yuan Jing was warm, but slightly cool to the touch.
Sometimes it also emits cold smoke, and the Yuanjing feels slightly warm to the touch.
Jiu Ci noticed that Yuan Jing was breathing rapidly, and stared at Yuan Jing with his sword eyes for a long time. He suddenly put it in his mouth and bit it twice with his teeth, almost breaking his teeth.
Qingge: "..." Idiot brother.
But having said that, when she first saw Yuan Jing, she bit it with her teeth to test whether it was true or not. In fact, she couldn't find anything except toothache.
Jiu Ci seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly became solemn. He put his hands on Qing Ge's shoulders and said seriously: "Ge'er, dig hard. The woman your brother wants to marry is a saint from the nine realms. She must use the Yuan Jing Mine as her source.
The betrothal gift will blind the eyes of those people and let them know what it means to be wealthy.
My brother's life's happiness and when your nephew can appear in this world all depend on you."
Qingge's eyes flickered, and she had a bad feeling.
Taking the Yuanjing Mine as a hire... Qingge's heart was bleeding and roaring again: What exactly is Ye Jiuci marrying? Is it a fairy from the sky?
Qing Ge suddenly felt the bitterness of her life and wanted to cry without tears. She wanted to think that by sitting on a mountain of gold and becoming a rich woman, she would not have to worry about the troubles in the world. After all, she was naive.
It’s hard to guard against house thieves day and night! Qing Ge looked at Jiu Ci angrily and said, “What kind of saint are you marrying? Forget it, you’re with an Oriental doctor. You can even cheat the King of Medicine to get you some betrothal gifts.”
But at this time, Master Yao Wang and his apprentice were drinking tea in a room. Dongfang Po was sitting upright, feeling a little embarrassed like a child who had done something wrong in front of the master he had not seen for many days.
"Give me..." Yao Wang stretched out his hand.
Dongfang Po was confused: "What?"
"Where is my apprentice wife?"
The King of Medicine asked.
Dongfang Po looked left and right, thought for a while before he understood, and answered honestly: "Master, my disciple is still young, so there is no rush."
"Look at you, you're a loser. When I was your age, my teacher had three wives and four concubines. Look at you again, there's not even a girl around you.
Well, you can go and worship the Eastern Emperor as your teacher."
Yao Wang said coldly.
Dongfang Po was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears: "Master, don't you want Po'er anymore?
Did Po'er do something wrong?"
Yao Wang was drinking tea and almost choked. He put down the tea cup and patted the whisk lightly: "It's really not good to become a disciple. It's better to become a godmother."
Dongfang Po: "..." He really didn't know why Medicine King wanted to drive him away.
"Po'er, you know, as a teacher, I have traveled all over the world in search of good medicine over the years. I have saved people and lives along the way, and I have also spent a lot of money on it.
Over the years, what little savings I have left as a teacher have been spent long ago."
The Medicine King sighed.
"Master, don't you have a small treasury?"
The east breaks the straight path.
Yao Wang glared at Dongfang Po, and at the same time hit Dongfang Po on the head with a whisk: "You don't have to use your brain to think about it. I am a strong, mature and beautiful girl. Those beautiful girls are like flowers and jade.
Are you all impressed by the charm of being a teacher?
My teacher is a kind-hearted person, but I pity those girls. Some of their families are in decline, or they are destitute, and they don’t even have good clothes.
As a teacher, do I have to uphold the belief of a doctor to save the world and buy them clothes and bracelets so that they have the courage to face life?"
Dongfang Po nodded, said oh, and suddenly realized: "Po'er knows, the master's money was defrauded by the girl in the building."
Medicine King: "..." "How did you talk? What did you deceive? I am a teacher who is called to do good and be charitable."
King Yao hit Dongfang with another whisk and broke his head.
Dongfang Po's eyes gradually turned sad, and when he saw Dongfang Po's forehead, he thought he had a bulging bump visible to the naked eye.
"You naughty kid, your temper is really getting louder and louder. Go and accept Dong Di as your godmother, otherwise don't say you are my disciple, it will be embarrassing!"
Yao Wang took the whisk and flung his sleeves away.
Dongfang Po rubbed his forehead and was confused, why did he have to recognize his godmother?
Yao Wang slipped out as if he had oiled his feet, but there was a cunning glint in his eyes.
During the banquet, he saw the King of the Five Palaces, Thunder God, looking around furtively. He became curious, so he went to ask. Under his deliberate inducement, Thunder God finally spoke out.
It turned out that Master Dongdi would buy a betrothal gift for him.
The King of the Five Palaces, Thunder God, is also the number one figure in the Thousand Clan. It is not that he is very powerful, but that he is stingy and stingy. In order to save money, he does not even marry a wife.
If you suddenly want to marry a wife, there is definitely something wrong with it.
After King Yao figured it out, he also had some concerns in his mind. His small treasury was going to be left to Yingge and Yanwu. It would be a big loss to buy a betrothal gift for his disciples.
Seeing Dongfang Po growing bigger and bigger, he was about to get married in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he suddenly felt that Dong Di was a treasure and it was God who helped him.
Yao Wang ran away overnight, and before leaving he left a letter to Dongfang Po: Po'er, you have reached the age of marriage, and your godmother is very good at seeing people, so let her take charge of the marriage.
The next day, Qingge brought Jiuci back from the Beifeng Mountains and slept for a while before preparing for Qingyue Academy.
The three sects of the previous divine domain, and now Qingyue Academy, are even stronger and larger in scale! Qingge is now curious about who will take the place of the divine master and rule the four continents after the death of the divine master.
The specific details will have to wait for notification from the Nine Realms.
When Qing Ge went to the Happy Palace of Ye Shen Palace, she met Dongfang Po and Thunder God.
"Godmother!"
Qingge: "..." Qingge looked around and found that there was no one else. Finally, she glared at Thor with big eyes and laughed: "Thor, how did you become the godmother of the Oriental doctor?"
"Beautiful girl, you are my godmother."
Dongfang Po corrected seriously.
Qingge: "..." Get out.
One kick flew out, and Dongfang Po fell down like a ball.
Qing Ge looked at Thunder God with a smile: "Thor God, is there anything wrong?"
The God of Thunder looked at Dongfang Po in the distance, swallowed his saliva in fear, and for the sake of his lifelong happiness and the continuation of his family lineage, he mustered up the courage to say, "Master, what do you think of Sui Linggui, the leader of the Qinglian clan?"
Qingge was confused: "Very good."
"Master, you think she's pretty good, right? Although she's a bit older, she still looks young. The key is status. Qinglian Clan Leader, that's true."
Thor said excitedly.
Qing Ge's complexion is getting darker and darker. Why does he have a bad feeling?
Qing Ge coughed dryly and frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
She is only twenty this year. The God of Thunder has lived for thousands of years and she has become an old man?