Tong Yuan thought that Yu Qingqian had such a special talent, and the thought of wanting to **** him to Xuanyougu deepened.

   I sighed inwardly why Yu Changfeng took up all the good things. How could a person who practiced corpse refining in the Sky Palace give birth to such a demonic disciple who was born for Xuanyougu.

  Why isn't Yu Qingqian the bloodline of any of their Xuanyougu Supreme Elders? So annoying.

   "Why didn't you hear this little girl before?" Tong Yuan smiled meaningfully.

   His meaning is very obvious. Since you have such a special talent, you should have informed one or two in advance before picking flowers and plants.

   That way, Tong Yuan also had preparations in her heart or would not be so generous and let her pick them at will.

   Before Yu Qingqian could speak, Yu Changfeng smiled and said, "You're stupid, old boy, who would yell at people with such special talent all day long? What's more, you didn't ask before."

   This old guy rarely suffered such a big loss, and he felt very relieved.

  Many of the ancestors on the Demon Dao side have a good relationship in private, but they also like to watch each other deflate.

  Especially, the object of the deflation was his own great-granddaughter, and Yu Changfeng's mood was even happier.

  Tong Yuan is right when he thinks about it, it would be impossible for him to shout everywhere, not to mention that the two grandparents have long made up their minds to cheat him, so it is impossible to say it earlier.

When his mind changed, he remembered the news that Yu Qingqian likes to make money. He decided to spread the news that Yu Qingqian had obtained so many poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds in the mountainside in Xuanyou Valley. At that time, he could exchange the spiritual marrow for points or bet to win points. Well, otherwise it would be too much of a loss.

   It is very difficult to find poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds with these high years outside. It is difficult to find a single plant at auction for hundreds of years.

   "Now out of the mountain is the Xuanyou Valley. There may be poisons everywhere in the valley. You should be careful when you walk."

  Tong Yuan also didn't want to argue with Yu Changfeng's ancestors and grandsons any more, otherwise the depression in his heart would be even stronger.

   just walked out of the mountainside, so he turned around and explained to the seniors and disciples of other sects.

   "If you are accidentally poisoned, please contact the deacons and elders of the outer door of Xuanyougu immediately, and then there will be an elder in the valley or a disciple to detoxify you."

  Tong Yuan paused and said: "However, detoxification requires materials and energy, so the poisoned person needs to spend a certain amount of spiritual essence or materials of the same value."

   "This is the rule of our Xuanyougu, and no one is allowed to violate it." He already had depression in his heart, so he spoke a lot more harshly and coldly.

   At this time, several deacons and elders at the outer gate of Xuanyou Valley had been waiting for a long time, and they immediately greeted them when they appeared.

   "Meet the Supreme Elder!"

   "Take the seniors and disciples of each sect to rest." Tong Yuan ordered.

"Yes!"

  Tong Yuan was still uncomfortable, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Changfeng and asked, "Let's go to the old guy in Guzhong for a drink?"

  Yu Changfeng knew who Tong Yuan was talking about, and nodded with a smile: "Okay! I haven't seen that old guy for a hundred years. If he hasn't appeared for so long, I thought he was about to die."

  Tong Yuan said angrily: "You're about to die, the old guy is more alive than you."

  Yu Changfeng, the crow's mouth, is their ancestor in Xuanyougu, if it's going to die soon.

   "Let's go, I'll go see how he is better than me." Yu Changfeng walked in one direction.