Chapter 120: Nouveau Riche Temperament
Taizu Wu Sheng made a casual move and the jade box fell into his hand.
"Young man, this is a good thing. Give it to me."
Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes.
"Are people of this age so shameless?"
"Hey, I don't want you for nothing."
Pointing behind him.
"I'll give this to you."
Chiyo Luoxue was stunned and grabbed his beard.
"Taizu! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Ah, be gentle. It hurts."
This line almost made Jiang Chuan spit blood to death.
Damn it, did this old man do it on purpose or not?
Empress Chiyo narrowed her eyes slightly.
I probably guessed what Taizu meant.
A smile appeared on his face.
"Mr. Jiang, although Luoxue's qualifications are a bit lacking, her appearance is decent. If possible, it would be good to stay with you and help you."
"Especially her dance, it's very beautiful."
Chiyo Luoxue's heart skipped a beat.
Even grandma said so.
They are determined to get themselves away.
For a moment, I felt extremely wronged.
The eye sockets also started to turn slightly red.
Jiang Chuan looked at the girl.
Quality data appeared above her head.
56.
This quality is definitely not low.
With the current favorability being very low, it is only two points worse than Feng Qingqing.
Within the sect, he would definitely be a genius at the level of a direct disciple.
Putting such an outstanding junior next to him, the other party's purpose is obviously not that simple.
But for him, there was no loss.
As long as they dare to give it away, he dares to take it. Anyway, he is not the one who suffers.
Jiang Chuan nodded.
"Okay. I agree."
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing to see here, old man, I have something fun over there."
The three of them left.
The flower girl followed behind.
Without outsiders, Chiyo Luoxue felt aggrieved and came to Queen Chiyo.
"Grandma, why don't you Luoxue? What's wrong with Luoxue? As long as you tell me, I promise to change it."
Empress Chiyo took her jade hand, smiled and pulled her to sit next to her.
"Luoxue. Putting this matter aside, what do you think of Mr. Jiang?"
"very good."
Two simple words, but they contain a lot of things.
"That's right. He's very good, beyond imagination."
"Your martial spirit has reached the eighth level, and you may even become someone like Taizu in the future."
"But our resources in the Eastern Wasteland are not as many as imagined."
"Especially high-end elixirs, they are even rarer."
"Your talent is very good, you are the best in the past five hundred years."
"It's just that we can no longer train you to a higher level."
Empress Chiyo looked in the direction Jiang Chuan left.
"But he is different. He is very young. He has such high combat power now, and it must be a lot of resources."
"When you stay with him, as long as you behave well, he will definitely not treat you badly."
Both of them saw this clearly.
He was able to commit suicide alone in the Eastern Wasteland for a friend.
He is definitely the first.
Such people will not reason with you.
This is the kind of person you are talking about who helps your relatives but not your family.
As long as you have a good relationship with him, everything can be expected.
In the future, if she becomes a Martial Emperor or even a Martial Saint, she will become an object of fear for other forces.
Chiyo Luoxue understood the good intentions of her grandma and Taizu.
For the sake of Donghuang, she will naturally not ignore the overall situation.
"Well, don't worry, grandma. Luoxue will definitely live up to your expectations."
Next comes the festival.
Jiang Chuan came to the old man's dilapidated courtyard.
A group of beauties came forward with smiles.
With a pop, he almost died from a mouthful of blood.
"You said it was fun? Is this it?"
"Of course. Otherwise, what did you think it was?"
"sorry for bothering."
As he said that, he turned around and left.
Damn it, this old guy is still so crazy despite his age.
"Hey, hey, I'm just kidding. I'm scaring you."
"Besides, we cultivators don't stick to trivial matters. This kind of thing is normal, okay?"
"I'm sorry. I'm not in the habit of entertaining guests with my family."
"Hehe, it's okay. I won't force you. See if there's anyone you like. If you can make them pregnant with your seed, I'll give her to you."
Being able to give birth to an heir for a master is definitely an honor for the entire family.
They knew this very well.
He looked at this handsome young man with fiery eyes.
This is a double enjoyment of body and mind.
If possible, they would naturally not refuse and would look forward to it.
Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes.
He looked at the pool in his yard.
Frown slightly.
The depth of this pool is beyond imagination. If you sweep away your mental energy, you can't see the bottom at all.
"What's going on? Why is it so deep?"
"This is it. This is the abyss. It leads to the depths of the sea. Occasionally, some dangerous sea monsters will appear."
"I'm here to keep watch, so these things won't come out casually."
Jiang Chuan took out a hoe from his bag, dug up a few earthworms, hung up the fishhook, and started fishing as if no one was watching.
The old guy behind him was playing with the flowers, and he didn't care at all about his behavior.
"If you can catch fish here, I will give you my treasure."
The corner of his mouth twitched, this line sounded familiar.
A certain old man has lost a lot of things.
Looked at him suspiciously.
"What is your treasure?"
Taizu pointed to the one-meter-long sword in the corner.
"Emperor's Eight-Headed Sword."
"Don't you have a sword? I prefer long swords."
"Oh? Why didn't I see you use it before?"
Jiang Chuan didn't even turn his head.
"It's just those two rotten fish and shrimps. It's a bit of a waste to use a sword."
This is of course bragging.
The hidden sword technique can only kill the middle stage of the martial emperor in seconds now.
If it's not necessary, don't use it casually.
The longer the warm Yang is in the sword domain, the more powerful they can be.
Taizu laughed.
"You can do it, kid, that's just bragging. But I only have this Yaki. I used it before. I can't use it now."
"Then don't cry later."
"Hehe, this is my territory. I know whether I can catch fish or not."
Jiang Chuan smiled without saying anything, took back the hook, and directly hung an eighth-grade Xuanqi Pill on it.
Feeling the breath, Taizu almost popped his eyes out.
"Fuck, you rich dog, you actually use things to fish."
"Why, it's just a little eighth-grade broken pill."
"You gave that junior to me, don't you want her to inherit your mantle and become the new martial saint of Donghuang?"
The old man smiled more and more brightly.
"I knew you would guess it. But Luoxue is a good child. Don't treat her badly."
"Don't worry, since I accepted it. Then this is the pill she will use in the future."
He threw a ninth-grade pill to him casually.
Taizu smiled more and more brightly.
"Hehe, I just like your nouveau riche temperament."
At this moment, with a rumble, a huge column of water sprang up from the deep pool.
A piercing roar spread out.
