During the meal, Sheng Jingheng remembered and made a hypothesis.

If Fang Huaisheng didn't come to find fault last night, there was no accident with that disciple today. There is no need to reshape the meridians.

How does South Vietnam talk to Taiyi about the cold pool?

He was a little curious in the afternoon, but he didn't have a chance to ask.

Without thinking, Nanyue said directly, "that's also very simple. Just trade good things for good things. In this world, although money is worthless, the principle of equivalent exchange will not change from ancient times to now. "

Just be ruthless and spend some Lingshi to exchange some good things from the system mall.

But it's worth it for the cold pool.

"Yes." Sheng Jingheng tried his best to think in a complex direction, but found that he had ignored the most critical point.

Even if all these assumptions come true, as long as South Vietnam has high cultivation and is respectfully called an elder by those people, the matter of borrowing water will never become a big problem.

Nanyue looked at him thoughtfully and couldn't help laughing: "brother, did you learn this?"

"Yes," Sheng Jingheng nodded and concluded, "the strong is respected."

This is a world that only looks at strength. Even if there is no door, no faction, no strong background and background, it is not a rich country.

As long as the cultivation of South Vietnam is completely above everyone, it is not difficult for her to do anything.

On the contrary, because there is only one person in South Vietnam, even if he is added, it will not pose a great threat.

So that these Xiuzhen sects only want to make friends with her and won't guard against her.

Nanyue took a piece of meat for him with public chopsticks and said with a smile, "so we should practice well in the future and think about something else after practice."

"Cough," Sheng Jingheng lowered his head to cover up his smile, and then nodded his head seriously, "I see."

After dinner, South Vietnam first taught Sheng Jingheng how to hide the storage ring.

Then, I remembered and took out magic weapon from my storage ring.

From the appearance, this magic weapon is like a simple decoration, or wooden. It is not worth much except for its exquisite workmanship and certain collection value.

When Sheng Jingheng was in the secret room of Taoist Taiyi, he didn't look at the magic weapon very carefully. At the moment, he looked more and confirmed.

"Is this a boat?"

"Yes," the South Vietnamese took him in one hand and carried a magic weapon in the other. "To be exact, this is a painted boat."

With that, she jumped up and fell to the roof with Sheng Jingheng.

"Brother, watch it."

As Nanyue said this, he threw the boat out, then raised his fingers and poured his spiritual power into the past.

Sheng Jingheng looked at the boat. Surrounded by the spiritual power of South Vietnam, he began to make a buzzing sound. Unexpectedly, there was a growing trend, and he was stunned.

Then subconsciously asked, "can I help you?"

Nanyue smiled and said, "brother, just hold my hand."

Their hands were holding. At this meeting, Sheng Jingheng held them tight a little, silently running his breath and passing it to her.

As soon as he joined in, the boat grew faster, glowing with gold, and added other colors.

Soon, the boat returned to its normal size and floated quietly in mid air.

South Vietnam said that it was not just a ship, but a painted boat, and it was not unreasonable.

On this boat, there are exquisite lantern screens, and beautiful and complicated patterns are carved on each wood and each board.

It's really like an ancient painted boat, vaguely. It seems that someone can still hear singing and dancing on it, and the music is moving.