In fact, this is the most common and indispensable cultivation material in the world of cultivation. Many people give it this way when giving gifts. The spiritual objects of heaven and earth are too precious and rare, and it is impossible for ordinary forces or monks to get them.

"This little bastard's demands are really high."

Lin Yiyun pouted her red and pretty little mouth, looked at Fang Qing not far away, and commented on her son Fang Qing like this.

Fang Buhui smiled: "Qing'er is not an ordinary person. He has experienced so many big events. His vision is indeed very high. It seems impossible to impress him with trivial things."

"Huh? Ice Spirit Jade Cream? This should be a gift from Guanghan Palace."

Fang Qing once again released a medium-grade storage spirit ring. There were a lot of things in it, including 90,000 spirit stones and spirit pills alone.

There are a hundred and ninety cold-attribute elixirs, and two crystal-clear, high-grade cold jade swords make a perfect pair.

Judging from the weight of a jar of Xuan-level ice spirit jade ointment, it should weigh about nine kilograms. This is the most precious heaven and earth spiritual object that Fang Qing has received so far.

"Senior sister is interested."

Lin Yiyun looked to the west and murmured to himself, his eyes filled with memories, remembering the days when he was a guest in Guanghan Palace.

"Mother, my son accepted the Bingling Jade Ointment presented by your senior sister. As for the elixir fee that Guanghan Palace owes me, I will waive it. In the future, when you two elders visit Guanghan Palace as guests, you will explain this matter

For a moment?" Fang Qing looked back at her mother with a smile and said these words.

"What's this? Guanghan Palace owes you the elixir fee? Why do they owe you?"

Lin Yiyun squinted at Fang Qing, still dissatisfied with this little bastard. The reason was that Fang Qing and Hu Meizi had flirted with each other.

Fang Qing was speechless and depressed: "Four hours ago, that woman Xiang Yuqing took a thousand bottles of elixirs from me, and she still didn't give it to me... I look so cool, this is not

What do you owe me?"

After hearing Fang Qing's words, Lin Yiyun couldn't stop laughing, and teased her son: "Giggle, is that really like this? Could it be that you saw Elder Xiang as a beautiful girl and deliberately gave it to him?"

What?

Fang Qing was extremely shocked, and Fang Buhui was extremely speechless. The father and son looked at Lin Yiyun, with expressions of astonishment on their faces. What kind of logic is this? How did the eldest lady of the Lin family come up with it?

"I'm talking about Evian, don't say this casually, lest it cause misunderstanding." Fang Buhui looked at his witch-like wife and spoke solemnly.

"What misunderstanding? It's so rare! I heard that the contemporary saint of Guanghan Palace is so graceful and graceful. I feel pity for her. She is not inferior to those two little girls."

Lin Yiyun rolled her eyes at Fang Buhui, then looked at Fang Qing with a smile, and joked about her son, saying that it was the contemporary saint of Guanghan Palace. It was obvious that Miss Lin had taken a fancy to this saint and wanted to

Turn someone into a daughter-in-law.

Fang Qing didn't know what to say. His mother's idea was really shocking and unbelievable. How did she come up with it? He simply pretended to be deaf and dumb and continued to check the many storage rings.

Next, there were not many things that caught his eye, a middle-grade yellow-grade dragon vein fragment and a low-grade yellow-grade Five Elements Stone, respectively gifts from the Tianjian Sect and the Haoran Sect.

Apart from this, there are no other special heaven and earth spiritual objects. Fang Qing handed over sixty-eight storage spiritual rings to his father Fang Buhui. These storage spiritual rings alone were a huge gain.

This is also another treasure given by many forces.

Looking at the last medium-grade storage spirit ring in his hand, Fang Qing's eyes were filled with shock, revealing a look of recollection and contemplation.

Because this storage spirit ring is not trivial. It is filled with many resource treasures. It is full and dazzling. It emits terrifying energy fluctuations. The most important thing is that there are two identical medium-grade storage spirit rings inside it.

Lying down.

"Yu Qiuzi? Who is this person? Where does this master come from?"

Fang Qing's terrifying memory came into play. He remembered the owner of this storage spirit ring. He was a casual cultivator who had reached the peak of transcendence. His Taoist name was Yu Qiuzi. He didn't know where he came from. He asked for a glass of water and wine.

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Wait? Yuqiu? Qiuyu? Hiss! Fang Qing was shocked and felt that he was careless and didn't recognize him.
Chapter completed!