"Cough, hello, everyone. When we first met, please take care of me. My name is Su Yan. I came out in a hurry. I didn’t bring any good things. I don’t have any good things. I don’t pay any respect." Su Yan waved his hand and said about fifty-six. A jade bottle of suet appeared in the air.
"This is 50 bottles of Fuling Green Pill, which can increase the fusion of soul power and body, and once the soul power is consumed, it can be replenished at an extremely fast speed. It is suitable for children." Su Yan smiled and said to Ling Yan. They felt a pain in their hearts.
If Ling Moqian didn't come, he wouldn't have to redeem these. This bottle of pill was worth five hundred soul stars, and it was close to 30,000 soul stars all at once.
Forget it, I have to make a full set of dramas, and I'm supposed to compensate you for making me a breakthrough in my life, and this Fuling Green Pill is just right for them.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!" The homeowners hurriedly accepted the floating pill bottles and thanked them.
Sure enough, Ling Moqian absorbed the pill from a homeowner, uncorked the bottle and smelled it, and then returned it to the homeowner with a smile.
"It's not bad. The top materials are used, which is great for children," Ling Moqian said with a smile, and then looked at Su Yan unexpectedly. Where did he come from? How could it be today? So generous.
Su Yan saw people like the eunuch giving the emperor a meal for drug testing, and felt unwilling. Just to prevent you, I spent the soul star exchanged the pill from the system. You are too capable of giving birth to me, so I wasted it. Many soul stars.
Many homeowners heard that their father had said so, and hurriedly touched their children. All the children also saluted and thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Master." This time, Ling Yan also saluted very reluctantly when her father stared at him. The owner is sitting there.
Su Yan nodded with a smile, glanced at Ling Moqian who was silent, and coughed dryly: "Well, the purpose of my coming this time, I must know you too, so let's Ling Weng, get the list!"
Su Yan looked at Ling Weng on the side. Ling Weng glanced at Ling Moqian and gave the list to Su Yan. Suddenly, the homeowner below became happy and uneasy.
"Dafang Ling Hongbo!" Su Yan looked at the first place, and called out the name of the god source who had contributed 6,000 yuan to him. Ling Hongbo quickly walked out and pulled Ling Zihao, the youngest son next to him.
"I have seen Master Uncle!"
"I have seen Uncle Master!"
"That's not bad, Ling Zihao, right? Seeing that your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm, come and shoot me with all your strength, let me see how your foundation is?" Su Yan laughed, despite his age. This Ling Zihao is not a few years old, but his attitude in speaking and dealing with matters is full of old ways.
"This..." Ling Zihao looked at his father aside hesitantly.
"What are you doing in a daze, your uncle will test you," Ling Hongbo said quickly.
"Okay!" Ling Zihao paid a salute to Su Yan, and immediately everyone around him scattered, and Su Yan also made preparations.
"Uncle Shi, you are offended." After Ling Zihao finished speaking, his whole body was full of breath, and a red flame emerged between his arms. With his foot kicked back, he quickly attacked Su Yan.
A smile appeared on Su Yan's face, and he greeted him. After four or five strokes, Su Yan stopped, and looked at Ling Zihao who was only gasping, very satisfied.
"Not bad, not bad!" Su Yan exclaimed. This compliment comes from the heart. The world outside the ancient way is good, perhaps because he cultivates with the source of God, no matter how fierce attacks or moves, he is better than his world. People in the same realm are much stronger.
Looking at Ling Zihao, whose face flushed because of his praise, Su Yan was suddenly full of sorrow for his occupied world.
Seeing that both Master Uncle and his father showed a satisfied smile at Ling Zihao, Ling Hongbo secretly delighted.
It seems that the situation is very optimistic.
"You can go down now, is Ling Hongmu?" Su Yan shouted at Ling Hongmu who was in the second room on the list.
Ling Hongmu quickly took his son Ling Yan out to meet him. After a few moves, Su Yan also admired him, making Erfang father and son very excited.
Seeing the entire living room, Su Yan seemed to be really assessing the children of the Ling family, and did not see any harm or manipulation. This made Ling Moqian sitting aside full of doubts. Based on his understanding of Su Yan's urinary nature, among them It's definitely tricky, but it's really useless to give him such a good medicine to help him test his grandchildren.
Is it true that you are saving the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain
As Ling Yan walked up, Su Yan looked at the little girl who was about to breathe fire. For some reason, she always wanted to laugh.
"Come on, let me see," Su Yan tried his best to let himself be amiable in an elder's tone.
"Wait, I will definitely unmask your hypocrisy," Ling Yan whispered. She believed that Su Yan was a slave, although she didn't know how she became the so-called apprentice of the ancestors. What kind of tricks were used to hide from the sky, because it is rumored that the ancestors never accepted disciples at all.
But suddenly, when the ancestor was about to return to this stall, there was an additional apprentice. Opening his mouth was such a huge amount of god-source fraud. Before this apprentice was over, he was still a slave. Who would believe it
Su Yan was amused, and quietly leaned forward, approaching her ears, and slowly said, "You guessed it, but what can you do with me?"
After speaking, he stood up casually, looked at the staring boss, Ling Yan who was almost angry, and resumed her elder's appearance: "Do it!"
Ling Yan gritted her teeth, her breath surged, and then attacked Su Yan like crazy...
After testing all the people, Su Yan stopped and was indeed a little tired: "Okay, I probably understand everyone's basic skills. If you are a little tired, brother, then I will go back and rest first." Su Yan He bowed to Ling Moqian and showed exhaustion.
Ling Moqian nodded: "Thank you brother."
"Farewell Master Uncle!"
"Farewell Master Uncle!"
Everyone also got up and saluted, and Su Yan nodded: "Everyone is fine and leave." After speaking, they went out to the rear.
Everyone looked at the Patriarch, Ling Moqian still didn't understand what Su Yan had done this time. Seeing everyone looking around, waved their hands, everyone dispersed.
After everyone bowed to Ling Moqian, they withdrew, all anxiously. They didn't know who the uncle had chosen. After all, he was standing in front of the ancestor.
Ling Moqian released his divine sense and kept watching Su Yan enter the residence he prepared for him, and gave Ling Weng a gesture to let him watch.
Ling Weng kept following Su Yan into the room. Su Yan wanted to drink tea. His throat was dry. He also asked someone to prepare. After others brought the tea, he was about to go in with his hand, but the door of the room opened and he walked out. A young master.
"Hey, Master Zihao, when did you go in?" Ling Weng looked surprised and felt his breath. It was indeed Ling Zihao, the son of Dafang Ling Hongbo.
Could it be that…
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