Three Zhipin pills can make the common top repair produce immortal root pills, which is beyond the scope of treasures.
Not to mention these fairy mountain masters, even as the prince's son, he has never seen such a mysterious pill.
One is the existence of rolling, but at present, Wei Liujia has given three on his face. Naturally, there is no mountain owner. He can beat his front and defeat his awn!
A total of three Zhipin pills were sent to the childe's correction, which established Wei Liujia's unshakable position at the moment.
Wei Liujia smiled again, "Lord Ding, are there any treasures that have not been given?"
Ding Chunshan, who already knew the situation, turned pale, but he still clenched his teeth and said, "I still have..."
Before saying a word, Wei Liujia took out a box from his arms, "I'll offer another pill, which is the same as the three pills."
There was silence in the heavenly palace, with Ding Chunshan's face as gray as death.
The four most refined pills were given to four Yan immortals. How the fuck do you play? When can even Yanxian be mass produced?!
Yanxian is the thoroughfare of supreme reason, not a children's play. Having immortal roots means that you realize the thoroughfare ahead, which is vertical and horizontal, and the subsequent impact is unpredictable!
Four Zhipin pills completely defeated Ding Chunshan, or crushed him.
The other 16 mountain masters and six blessed land masters consciously accepted all the gifts they offered to the court to avoid embarrassment.
Looking at this scene, Jian matchless smiled. The five pills in Wei Liujia's hand had been screened by him, and they were all fairly standard, but it was true that they could help ordinary top cultivation produce immortal roots. As for whether they could achieve the position of Yanxian, it could only be said to depend on nature.
Ding Chunshan felt the insurmountable horror for the first time. All the possessions he prepared had been completely useless and he had completely failed.
This year's offering to the court in the Chinese year has made Wei Liujia, who should have made a fool of himself, the limelight.
After taking a deep breath, the childe corrected in a slow voice, "Liujia, say what you want. I can give you everything within my ability."
Wei Liujia smiled when he heard the speech. "Your Highness, Wei Liujia really wants something."
"What?"
"I want Ding Chunshan to take off my shoes and press my feet."
This rather joking remark stunned childe Jiu and the mountain masters for a moment, but they soon understood the meaning.
Wei Liujia was tit for tat, repaying the difficulties he had suffered in previous years of China.
Every time, Ding Chunshan was offended and asked him to improvise a sword dance. The scene was quite embarrassing.
Now, it's time to fight back.
Ding Chunshan couldn't believe it. Then he looked at the childe like asking for help.
The childe coughed and waved.
Wei Liujia promised, and then looked at Ding Chunshan with a smile.
This is a complete shame. Once he has done it, he will endure ridicule among all mountain owners.
But he had to do it. Childe correction had acquiesced, and he could not disobey it.
Ding Chunshan's face was as gray as death, his lips murmured and squatted down. Just as his hands were about to touch his boots, Wei Liujia stepped back half a step, stared at him deeply, and went straight back to his original place.
"Go back soon." The childe corrected his voice and scolded Ding Chunshan back.
This time, four Zhipin pills were harvested during the reign of the Chinese New Year. His mood was extremely good for a moment. Now, the forces among emperors have already formed. Even though the vast division is infinite, it is very difficult to recruit four Yan immortals out of thin air.
For Yu Gongzi, these four pills have improved his strength.
Thinking of this, he looked at the white robed Yanxian beside him.
White robed Yan Xian understood, but immediately bent over and whispered, "Your Highness, is it too hasty?"
"Don't be hasty, announce it." The childe corrected faintly.
Yan Xian in white robe promised, and then walked forward several steps, facing all Yan Xian in the heavenly palace, announced.
"With your Royal Highness's permission, Wei Liujia, the Lord of Dagushan mountain, has made great contributions to Damian. It is hereby announced that Wei Liujia will be promoted to Xiaotian official, and Dagushan under his seat will be promoted to a blessed land to enjoy all the blessings and Qi of the Lord of the blessed land. It will take effect immediately."
All mountain masters and blessed land masters were shocked, and Wei Liujia almost fell from his seat.
Dagushan has inexplicably become a blessed land and enjoys the good fortune of blessing, and he has been promoted to Xiaotian official?!
All this is just because of the four Zhipin pills.
Everything came so fast that Wei Liujia felt like a dream.
It was not until he knelt down to restore his life that his mind gradually became clear. It was true to be a little heavenly official and to enjoy the blessing of the Lord of the land.
He looked back, and the sword that was still sitting there smiled at him.
Wei Liujia had never been agitated at the moment. If there were not so many Yan Xian watching, he would probably go directly to the unparalleled sword.
After this pilgrimage, seventeen Xianshan masters became sixteen, and six blessed land masters became seven.
After the end of the banquet, jianwushuang didn't see the shape of Yinling, which made him a little anxious.
When the banquet for the DPRK was completely over, he didn't want to stay any longer. He directly took Diqing and prepared to explore around the heavenly palace.
"Sir, can we see each other again?"
Outside the heavenly palace, in the ethereal clouds, Wei Liujia asked some reluctant questions.
Jianwushuang turned and said, "if you are lucky, you will see again. By the way, if you return to Dagu Mountain, take good care of the two girls and don't let them walk around."
Wei Liujia nodded vigorously and bowed his hand solemnly in the face of his back.
Everything seemed like a separated world, but he knew that a new year of China was coming.
After walking out of the heavenly palace and saying goodbye to jianwushuang, Wei Liujia was ready to go back to Dagu Mountain to see the luck of the blessed land.
But when he was about to leave the heavenly palace, several Yan immortals in white robes came after him.
"Wei Tianguan, your highness would like to invite you back for a chat."
Wei Liujia's heart thumped, but his face didn't show anything. After nodding, he returned to the heavenly palace.
In the hall where aloes curl, there is only Wei Liujia at the moment.
Childe Chu sat face to face with him. In addition, there was no Yan Xian.
"Liujia, how many years has your father Wei Jun gone?" After pouring a cup of tea for him, the childe asked with a smile.
"Your Highness, I can't remember clearly. I've wanted to come to China for decades." Wei Liujia responded quietly.
He nodded, "it's been almost that long. When I was a teenager, I saw your father Wei Jun's heroic posture in front of the emperor's father in the heaven. It's very impressive. It's worthy of being called the God of war."
Wei Liujia arched his hand, "I take my father to thank his Highness for his appreciation."
The childe corrected and smiled, "I don't lack anything, but I just lack one thing, which is the God of war like Wei county."