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Chapter 189 The Great Patriarch of Wei, Losing Money Online

Open your spiritual eyes.

The auras of the five people were clearly visible in his eyes.

However, what is a little surprising is that the old Taoist priest has no cultivation skills, and his body has declined to the extreme, and he looks like he is about to die.

He was even injured.

He didn't die like this. It was obvious that he must have been an expert in the Qi family before, but he encountered some accident and lost his cultivation.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was very powerful. Wei Yang thought about the powerful fluctuations in his magic power. In a head-on confrontation, unless he used the power of heaven and earth to violently suppress him, he might not be able to survive.

The young female crown is of average cultivation, but she is very beautiful, with delicate features and fair skin.

Especially her figure, even if she is wearing a large Taoist robe, you can vaguely see some exaggerated curves, she is simply a peerless beauty.

And the two little kids, both little girls, should be twins, standing together, it is difficult to tell each other apart.

These two little brats have actually started practicing cultivation, and they seem to have a pretty solid foundation.

Is this a spiritual sect?

Even if the number of people is small, they are all talented people.

Arriving in front of the thatched cottage building.

The old Taoist priest came over and asked doubtfully: "Xuan Fengzi, what is this?"

Xuan Fengzi said hurriedly: "This is Lu Zu choosing his disciples again. They are my second-generation ancestors of Chunyang Palace. They all come here to kowtow."

The old Taoist priest was stunned.

Others looked confused.

"What are you doing standing around here? Do you still know etiquette and are there any rules? Come here and kowtow." Xuan Fengzi scolded.

The old Taoist priest had a dark face.

But looking at Xuan Fengzi with a serious expression, and then looking at Wei Yang, although he has lost his cultivation level, his eyesight is still there, and he vaguely feels that it is not simple.

Moreover, with Xuan Fengzi's shrewdness, it was impossible to say this without reason.

The old Taoist priest's mind turned and he stepped forward decisively and knelt down directly on the ground: "Xuan Mingzi, the thirteenth generation disciple of Chunyang Palace, pays homage to the ancestor."

Speaking of which, the old Taoist priest kowtowed directly, banging his head.

I saw all the old Taoist priests knelt down and kowtowed.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, a young female crown, and two little girls all followed behind and kowtowed.

"The fourteenth generation disciples of Chunyang Palace, Xu Yang, Bai Jie, Bai Xiaolu, and Bai Xiaohua, pay their respects to the ancestor."

Looking at the group of people kneeling in front of them.

Wei Yang didn't bother to explain.

Now I have no choice but to admit it, so I can only bite the bullet and say: "Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Grandmaster."

The old Taoist priest Xuan Mingzi took the lead and a group of people stood up.

Xuan Fengzi then said: "Master Lu passed down the law from one generation to the next. He has obtained the Pure Yang Golden Elixir Technique, and he has the power of Pure Yang. With a little practice, he can get started. The future is definitely our hope for the rise of Chunyang Palace.

."

Hearing this, Xuan Mingzi suddenly realized, and then looked at Wei Yang with burning eyes.

If you can get Lu Zu's teachings, there will definitely be no problem with your status.

"It's great. Chunyang Palace has been in decline for so many years. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..." Xuan Mingzi's eyes suddenly turned red and he choked up.

Wei Yang said helplessly: "Although I have obtained the Chunyang Golden Pill Technique, the hope for the rise of Chunyang Palace must be given to the next generation. You can't all count on me."

"Master Patriarch, we will work hard." At this time, one of the two little girls, Fianzi, said softly.

Another little girl nodded seriously: "Yes, my sister and I work super hard."

"I'm my sister."

"I am the sister."

"You are my sister."

"You are my sister."

In the blink of an eye, the twin sisters started to quarrel.

The young female crown said hurriedly: "Little deer, little flower, don't be rude in front of the ancestor."

The twin sisters immediately snorted and turned their heads to each other, each unconvinced.

Wei Yang smiled and said: "It's okay, it's quite cute."

"Hey, you are kowtowing too fast, but since you regard me as the ancestor, I won't be polite to you anymore."

"It's our first time meeting, I don't have anything good to say, Xiaolu, Xiaohua." Wei Yang looked at the twin girls.

"Grandmaster." The two girls immediately changed their expressions, showed sweet smiles, and called obediently.

Wei Yang smiled and took out two servings of three-flavor incense and handed them over.

"Here, each of you has one."

The two girls immediately beamed. They each took it, smelled it, and exclaimed: "It smells so good."

Wei Yang said: "It's just a sachet, but these three types have their own effects. Put the blue one in your room, the green one on the bedside, and the purple one with you."

"Well, thank you, Grandmaster." After the two girls finished speaking, they took the initiative to kneel down and kowtow.

Obviously, the little girl is still very sensible in this regard.

Wei Yang looked at the young female crown Bai Jie again, looked at it and said: "I think your physical condition is a little poor, probably due to congenital deficiencies. If you take this dose of medicine, it can make up for your foundation and strengthen your body."

With that said, he handed over a bottle of primary strengthening potion.

Bai Jie was overjoyed and hurriedly took it respectfully. She also knelt down and said, "Thank you, Master Patriarch, for the gift."

Wei Yang looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest again.

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled with an indifferent look on his face.

Because the young woman crown and the two little girls are both weak in cultivation.

He is different. He is almost half a year old. He has been practicing since he was a child. His current cultivation level, although not the best among his peers, is at least the mainstay. Therefore, he really doesn't like ordinary things.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Your name is Xu Yang."

"Yes, the Patriarch." Xu Yang was very respectful and meticulous in his posture. He was a very orthodox heir of the sect, old-fashioned but not rigid. Although he had no contact with the Patriarch who suddenly appeared, he could not express any respect or conviction.

There is no resistance.

Chunyang Palace really needs a big boss who can suppress the sect.

I have tried hard but am not qualified.

Therefore, I will strongly support those who can help Chunyang Palace rise.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand, and a rope appeared in his hand, saying: "You are not weak in cultivation, and your magic power is quite deep. This fairy rope has some wonderful uses. I give it to you. I hope you can use it well."

Magic weapon!

Xu Yang was stunned. He didn't expect this second-generation patriarch whom he met for the first time to be so generous!

Magical weapons, whether ordinary or good, are all valuable.

But the other disciples accepted it, so he couldn't refuse.

After receiving it, Xu Yang also kowtowed and thanked him.

Wei Yang smiled and nodded.

The Immortal Rope is a high-grade magic weapon, although it is not bad.

But having obtained the secret method of refining weapons, I can easily refine them as long as I have enough materials.

And now that I can fly with a sword when I travel in the future, I can naturally retire this magical rope, which can be used to win people's hearts.

Wei Yang looked at Xuan Mingzi again.

Xuan Mingzi smiled and said: "Master Patriarch, I am extremely lucky to be able to see you. Besides, my body is exhausted and I don't need any external possessions, so you don't have to waste any money."

Wei Yang said: "What were you injured by?"

Xuan Mingzi said: "Twelve years ago, when I went out to the mountains to travel, I met the Corpse King of Southern Hunan who was being surrounded and suppressed by his fellow soldiers. I, Chunyang Palace, guard the righteousness, ward off evil, and maintain the righteous way. Naturally, I cannot stand by and watch. Unfortunately, even though I killed the Corpse King with my sword, I

, but he was also poisoned by corpse poison, which damaged his heart and lungs, and turned his entire body into running water."

Wei Yang was speechless.

The old fox was really right. This disciple of Chunyang Palace likes to meddle in other people's business, even if he cheats himself, he will not hesitate to do so.

"Well, come on, take this bottle of potion." Wei Yang reached out and took out a negative energy clearing potion.

Xuan Mingzi paused, took it, opened it, and drank it in one gulp.

He is a useless person, so naturally he is not afraid of any conspiracy.

After taking a sip, Xuan Mingzi suddenly became suspicious and a little unbelievable.

After a while, he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, which smelled fishy.

"This is the corpse poison that invaded my heart. Even the Medicine King Valley said that medicine and stone are difficult to cure, yet it was forced out?" Xuan Mingzi was shocked.

Wei Yang said: "There is still this, keep taking it."

With that said, he took out another regeneration potion.

Xuan Mingzi was looking forward to it this time. He took it excitedly and drank it down in one gulp.

After a while, Xuan Mingzi said happily: "Dan Mansion, my Dan Mansion has recovered, my heart veins, and the hidden injuries in my five internal organs have all recovered to health. I can practice again and restore my cultivation!"

Wei Yang said: "What's the rush? Take this too."

Wei Yang took out another primary strengthening potion.

Xuan Mingzi looked at Wei Yang with complicated eyes, gritted his teeth, took it, and drank it all.

This time, he owed his ancestor a huge debt.

The effect of the strengthening potion is obviously stronger.

Xuan Mingzi couldn't help it and sat cross-legged on the ground. In an instant, the aura of mana actually appeared on his body, and it slowly condensed and became stronger quickly.

This scene fell in the eyes of several people present, and they were all shocked beyond words.

A person who was judged as a cripple by the miracle doctor, even by other sect experts, and even said that he would not live for more than a year.

Just like that, the Patriarch whom he met for the first time was brought back to life with three potions!

This grandmaster is so awesome!

"Master Patriarch, here's me, and I." Xuan Fengzi was shocked when he saw it, and then also looked forward to it, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to speak.

Wei Yang smiled and said: "You are better than me now, and you still value what I give you?"

Xuan Fengzi was unhappy and retorted decisively: "You are an elder. Seniority is here. You cannot favor one over the other."

Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

At such a young age, I have become your elder just because I obtained the Pure Yang Golden Pill Technique?

Now you can confidently ask for things from me?

Wei Yang said: "With your face, I would be embarrassed not to give it to you. Now, this Earth Qi Dragon Pill should be useful to you."

After saying that, Wei Yang took out an Earth Qi Dragon Pill.

Xuan Fengzi, who was originally shameless, widened his eyes: "Earth Qi Dragon Pill? You even have this thing? This, this is too expensive, I can't have it."

"Why, I won't give it to you, but you insist on it, but I gave it to you, but you don't dare to take it anymore? Take it, Grandmaster gave it to you, and you still don't want to give me face?" Wei Yang was shameful.

Xuan Fengzi took it and said with a complicated expression: "This is too precious. This thing is a priceless treasure."

"It's okay. I still have some extra. If I really can't, I'll go to Jiuyou City and ask my sister for a few pills. It's not a big deal."

"Sister from Jiuyou City?" Xuan Fengzi's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, the empress of Jiuyou Netherland is my sister." Wei Yang bared his teeth and smiled.

Xuan Fengzi, a middle-aged Taoist priest, suffered from numbness in his scalp.

Does this second-generation patriarch still have this relationship?

It's getting better, Chunyang Palace is going to get hard now.


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