Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighteenth Cheap in Line with Your Temperament

Follow Daoist Duobao to the Taoist Temple.

Said to be a Taoist temple, in fact, there is only a small courtyard and three brick houses.

When they came, the house had not been visited for many years, and the roof had collapsed.

Li Zhen silently looked at Daoist Duobao and Luan Yunshan, you two masters, with so much money in their hands, don't even know how to repair their own sect station?

The Great Wisdom Monk and Mo Ruzhi seemed to have known it for a long time, with an expression of no surprise.

Mo Ruzhi also glanced at Li Zhen with contempt.

Li Zhen was speechless.

"Boy, you asked the old guy's heart!"

At this time, Luan Yunshan suddenly transmitted a voice to Li Zhen, and gave Li Zhen a meaningful smile.

The next moment, Daoist Duobao started his performance, starting from his sacrifice for the country, when he talked about establishing the Central Plains Guard Division, and then...

Li Zhen and the others looked at each other, and seeing that the others were still looking at him, they finally understood why those people stared at him when he said this just now.

It was he who built the stage for Daobao Daochang's performance in one sentence!

Seeing Daoist Duobao talking about Xing Zhengnong, Li Zhen said to Mo Ruzhi indifferently, "Ancestor, do you want to refine an artifact by your side?"

"I'm not your ancestor!"

Mo Ruzhi said angrily, but added a sentence later, "Yiyi is my most promising disciple. In the future, Shuiyue Jingtian will definitely be handed over to her. You are delaying her future."

"Bullshit!"

When it comes to Luo Tianyi, Li Zhen will no longer give in.

"What can Shuiyue Jingtian give her? Resources, do you think Shuiyue Jingtian must have more resources than me? Cultivation method? Do you think your Shuiyue Jingtian's practice method must be stronger than my Spirit Vulture Palace?"

"Whether it's a ninth-grade spiritual pill or a ninth-grade artifact, this is not something you Shuiyuejingtian can come up with, but I can. Why do you say that I will delay my wife's future?"

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

When Li Zhen said this, she was speechless again.

The people around looked at her.

Mo Ruzhi was irritable for a while, and she found out that what Shuiyue Jingtian could take out was not as good as a person.

"Big cat!"

After Li Zhen finished speaking, he asked speechlessly, "Do you actually use the artifact to refine?"

"Refining!"

This sentence was almost said by Mo Ruzhi through gritted teeth.

But after finishing speaking, I always felt that I had no confidence, and my pretty face was blushing with anger.

"I don't know what kind of artifact you want to refine?"

When it comes to business, Li Zhen tries to make himself look kinder.

"A piece of dust!"

"No, that's for nuns and Taoist priests. Ancestor, you are so beautiful, many people will like it, change it!"

Mo Ruzhi was so angry that her gums were itching, and she growled, "Then make me a Qinglong Yanyue Saber!"

Li Zhen said angrily: "You are such a beautiful woman, what are you doing with that thing?"

"You!" Mo Ruzhi was trembling with anger, this is not good, that is not good, what do you want to refine?

"What can you make?"

"Anything is fine, you can choose whatever you want!"

"..." Mo Ruzhi resisted the tendency to run wild.

"sword!"

"Isn't that right? It's just cheap, how cheap is in line with your momentum!" Li Zhen said lightly.

"..." Mo Ruzhi clenched her fists. She felt that Li Zhen was scolding her, but she had no evidence.

"Ding, successfully refining the ninth-grade magic weapon, the evolution point +10 million, the refining technique +0.01!"

At the moment when the divine sword was formed, above the nine heavens, a tribulation thunder condensed.

(To be continued)