The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Mr. Wen Ruo took out the boat, and the four of them boarded the boat, soared up into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Junior Brother Yan, good skill!" Jiu Jiansheng on the tree suddenly jumped down.

Everyone left, at this time, Jiu Jiansheng was able to relive Yan Chuan.

"Thank you Jiu Jiansheng, Junior Brother said, wait until Dahe Sect before rowing!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Uh, that's fine!" Jiu Jiansheng nodded, not paying attention.

"In this feng shui formation, you defended our army armor with your righteousness, thank you again!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Haha, I also got a batch of dragon spirits because of this. Besides, your father was kind to me at the beginning, how can I just ignore it!" Jiu Jiansheng laughed.

"Well, Yan Chuan remembered!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"When you turn eighteen, I will apply to pick you up?" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

"It couldn't be better, but I won't be here then, you can go to Yanjing!" Yan Chuan said.

"Okay! Is there anything else I want to help?" Jiu Jiansheng nodded.

"It's a little bit, I want to trouble you!"

"Hahahaha, I knew it!" Jiu Jiansheng laughed.

"Huo Guang, go and bring the box under my bed!" Yan Chuan said one after another.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

Soon, Huo Guang held a big box in front of Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan flipped his hand and opened it, suddenly revealing three hundred crystals surrounded by mist.

"High-grade spirit stones? No, your father didn't give you anything at all. Why do you have high-grade spirit stones?" Jiu Jiansheng asked in surprise.

"My things must come from my father?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Haha, I'm thinking about it, Yan Chuan, what do you take this spirit stone for?" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

"I'm not in the world of spiritual practice now, so please use three hundred top-grade spirit stones to buy something for me!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Oh?"

"Three thousand sky-shaking bows, one hundred thousand sun-shooting arrows, three thousand sky-breaking spears!" Yan Chuan said.

"Huh? So many?" Jiu Jiansheng asked in surprise.

Sky-shaking bows, sun-shooting arrows, and sky-breaking spears are extremely famous, but in the spiritual world, they are just some basic weapons. Of course, in the mortal world, they are magic weapons.

"What? Not enough spirit stones?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Enough, enough is enough, but your handwriting is too big, three thousand? One hundred thousand? Normally, it can't be collected in stores!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled bitterly.

"That's why I have to trouble you!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Okay, forget it, let me run a few more places!" Jiu Jiansheng nodded.

"Thank you!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"It's okay, it's not my money anyway!" Jiu Jiansheng said directly.

"Although flowers!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Since this is the case, I will not delay! Let's go!" Jiu Jiansheng picked up a box of spirit stones and left.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

After seeing Jiu Jiansheng away, Yan Chuan looked at Huo Guang and Liu Jin.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Yan Chuan looked at the two.

"Yes, thank you prince, if the soldiers know, they must be crazy!" Huo Guang smiled.

Shocking bows, shooting arrows, and breaking the sky! The magic weapon of the obvious cultivator, three thousand, one hundred thousand, three thousand? Obviously it was for the First Army.

"A few days ago, everyone swallowed a dragon gas, digested it well, and broke through again!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Yes, the prince can rest assured, those little boys, as soon as they come back, they will go to practice cross-legged exercises. Don't let me say that they are very thief!" Huo Guang smiled.

"That's good!" Yan Chuan nodded.

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