After Tang Wenji turned off her phone, she arched her hands around, "You guys, please don't shoot ... I owe it to everyone."

No one listens to her, not to mention the four, even Ma Dao did not turn off the phone, what he thought is-those four are outsiders, I am not, and what I do now is to help Tang Tianshi to supervise the whole process .

In fact, Tang Wenji targeted Yang Yuxin, the other three were all from Luohua Manor, and what she said might not be useful.

But who is Director Yang, how can he listen to her?

There is no one in her eyes except Feng Jun-Maoshan School, what is that?

Not to mention the people of Luohua Manor: You can play live broadcast, we shoot something in our own place, you want to stop?

When Tang Wenji saw it, she was really anxious. She shouted loudly, "I was recording ... it was recording."

Gu Jiahui couldn't help but say, "Mom, that sister seems to be recording."

She is serious at the age of playing live broadcasts, not trying to make money just for fun. A quarter of the classmates in the class started live broadcasts, sang in the rooms, and often rewarded each other.

——The school she attended, most students would not care about this little money.

But Yang Yuxin didn't listen to her, she still took care of herself, "Is she recording or not, what is our business?"

Before Gu Jiahui had time to speak, he heard Tang Wenji scream, "Ah, what is that?"

She looked up and found that Feng Jun took out a pink ... gemstone?

What is this that can make Tang Wenji so sick? Gu Jiahui expressed puzzled.

Regardless of what others thought, Tang Wenji threw himself directly, "So ... such a powerful aura! Master Feng, Senior Feng, this is my Maoshan thing, you have to help prove it."

"Reserved, reserved!" Feng Jun coughed and looked at her helplessly, "Well ... Can I still get something?"

Tang Wenji of course wanted him to continue to pick up things, but looking at the pink gem, she felt that her body was a little uncontrolled, as if she saw a bonfire moth in the night.

She shivered uncontrollably all over her body, as if her soul was trembling.

Strongly restraining that desire, she slowly closed her eyes and said, "Senior, please continue, I can control it."

Feng Jun smiled silently. On the plane of the earth, this pink gemstone is a temptation that no cultivator can resist.

At a critical moment, someone came out to sing a black face, and Zhang Caixin snorted coldly, "It's just a spirit stone, it's still used."

"Spirit Stone?" Tang Wenji covered her mouth and took a deep breath, almost sucking her small palm into her mouth.

Although she is sensitive to auras, she can react to the spirit stone, but she didn't expect it to be the legendary spirit stone.

Regarding the spirit stone, Maoshan actually has records, but it does not say that the pink gemstone is the spirit stone.

However, the thing that made her take a breath was still happening. The big head doll's wrist turned over, and it was a pink gemstone. The color was slightly paler, but it felt the same.

Feng Jun actually took out four spirit stones from the ancestral card, all of which were used, but one of them was extremely red and basically kept 80% of the spirit.

Looking at these four spirit stones of different shades, not only were other people dumbfounded, even Feng Jun was dumbfounded.

He murmured, "How many people did your Zhongshan Patriarch of Maoshan snatch?"

In general, the resources left to the younger generation are as complete as possible. ZTE Patriarch left four used spirit stones. Obviously this was not accumulated by himself, but was plundered from the outside.

The spirit stone is very precious and he can't use it, so he put the spirit stone with a little aura left in the ancestral card.

Tang Wenji's eyes rolled around, and in the end he still didn't speak. He only glanced at Brother Ma.

Ma Daochang couldn't stand it any longer, and he quickly said aloud, "Senior Feng, this spirit stone should be my private property in Maoshan."

Feng Jun glanced at him, and then to Tang Wenji, and found that she didn't mean to block.

So he didn't speak according to the rules anymore, he just made a joke casually, "That's not okay, I'm so exhausted?"

"Senior Feng, I respect you as a senior," Ma Dao's face turned black. At this time, it is impossible to fight, "but I also have the determination to break the net. Your request ... is really too much."

Feng Jun glanced at Tang Wenji with interest, "Is this what you mean?"

Tang Wenji pondered for a while and answered seriously, "Senior, your mind is only in the book, isn't it?"

Feng Jun's wickedness rose more and more, "Then I don't know ... do you have a spirit stone?"

Tang Wenji thought about it for a while, and pointed to the lightest-colored spirit stone, "I can only take that piece, this is my bottom line."

She didn't know much about Lingshi, but she could feel that the value of that piece should be the lowest.

Feng Jun laughed. "It's really a bargain. You can actually accept me taking two spirit stones ... right?"

He saw it clearly. When Tang Wenji pointed out that his thoughts should be only in the book, he had already started to repay the money on the spot-otherwise her words would be tougher.

He also had no intention of taking advantage of Xiaopan's friends, but since he was on the whim, it was normal to slightly tease the other party.

I do n’t know if it was intentional, Xu Leigang also started to tease the female anchor, "The old rules on the rivers and lakes, but half of the meeting."

Coach Wang felt itchy, and he must come and tease, "If you don't agree, the master will put you back!"

Tang Wenji's reaction did not exceed Feng Jun's expectations. She first stunned, and then she laughed, "If two things, such a big thing, I can't do it. My father will come over at night and let him come Make a decision? "

Teletubbies nodded, "Also."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the villa.

Everyone saw this, and I was a little puzzled. Master, this is ... don't you plan to continue?

Tang Wenji was finally calm, and her face was pale, she bit her mouth lightly, hesitating if she wanted to follow up.

But at the next moment, Feng Jun walked out, holding a jade box in his hand, and said with a smile, "The spirit stone should be preserved, otherwise the aura will easily dissipate."

Before the voice fell, there were several shouts in the air, "quack, quack ~"

Everyone looked up, but a black crow hovered in the sky.

Its feathers looked shiny and slippery, and its eyes were agile, so strange, it stared at the four spirit stones nonstop.

"Wu Dawang?" Zhuang Haoyun couldn't help whispering softly. He knew the legends of Luohua Manor quite well, but it was the first time he saw this deified crow.

Tang Wenji looked at the crow strangely, and immediately stepped forward, opened the jade box, and put the spirit stone into it.

Wu Dawang's cry became louder and louder, "quack ~" It was obvious that it was expressing its anger.

Tang Wenji's thoughts were not on it. At least she was not present. She looked down at the jade box and looked at the jade house in the distance. She nodded thoughtfully—these jade stones really seemed to come from the same place .

Feng Jun didn't stop taking things from the ancestral cards. What he took out again was a large stack of old envelopes-if that stuff could be called an envelope.

Tang Wenji's eyes were bright again, and she was no stranger to this kind of thing, "encapsulate Fulu!"

In addition to the encapsulated rungs, there are dozens of rungs packed in runes.

There are hundreds of old wines, hundreds of beds ... quilts?

Feng Jun also admired his home to this ZTE ancestor. How could you stuff so many things into it?

You are not tired from stuffing, I am tired from taking it.

He really couldn't understand, how could this mao ancestor have such a serious sense of crisis, how could everything be stuffed inside?

Fortunately, the storage space of the Zu brand is only 30 cubic meters in size. Otherwise, I really don't know how much he will stuff.

The last ones that came out were two jade boxes with a whisk and a brown stone in it.

Zhang Caixin took a breath, "Is it finally finished?"

"It's over," Feng Jun also breathed out, and then looked at Tang Wenji, "I said, what your ancestor left ... is it enough for you Maoshan to rebuild the mountain gate?"

Tang Wenji nodded unabashedly, "When Grandpa Grandpa is alive, he especially likes to promote his juniors ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ These things taken out today are also ... in line with Grandpa Grandpa's design."

Zhuang Haoyun couldn't help whispering, "How strong is the sense of crisis in your ancestor."

"Huh?" Tang Wenji frowned and looked at him coldly. "Although I have promised, Mao Shan has grudged with you, but if you are rude, do you believe me or not?"

Feng Jun nodded secretly, right, according to your style, speaking like this is what you should have.

Zhuang Haoyun's nose was almost undisturbed. Although he is a layman, he is also a billionaire. How many people dare to talk to him like this?

You have a grandpa priest in Maoshan, and my dealer also has it. I really do n’t know what to do.

But he also knows that he really can't beat this little girl. Although he doesn't know how strong Xu Leigang's strength is, he has seen Lu Xiaoning's strength.

Lu Xiaoning couldn't help but the master who wanted to shoot, he didn't think he could be better than the other party-even if it was a girl.

But in this breath, he didn't want to swallow it, so his eyes rolled and he walked towards Feng Jun.

Feng Jun didn't care about their quarrels, but looked at Tang Wenji, "Can I read these books anyway?"

At the very beginning, Tang Wenji didn't think much would be left by ZTE's ancestors-the ancestors' affiliation was okay, but it was possible to pass down some cheats and a few Fulu, to ensure that Maoshan's inheritance was good.

That's why she takes the books very seriously, but by now, she has been ignorant ... There are so many things.

In particular, there are legendary spirit stones, arrays and magic instruments.

For a time, she could not consider Feng Jun's problems.

Zhuang Haoyun walked to Feng Jun and whispered, "Master, my Zhuangjia also has some old things."

(Updated to such a hard work, why doesn't the monthly ticket increase?)