System: Make a wish to upgrade

time flies.

Hei Yi also brought back the news, telling Zheng Siji about the discussions of those big bosses.

Zheng Siji thought for a while.

If the proportion is distributed according to the strongest class...

uh-huh! ?
Doppelganger.

Zheng Siji quickly walked to where Zhong Yingting was.

"Yingting, do you have your grandfather's contact information?" Zheng Siji asked eagerly.

Such a sudden surprise made Zhong Yingting a little confused.

Subconsciously nodded: "Yes."

"That's great! I have something urgent to contact your grandpa!"

"It can be contacted... If my grandfather is not fighting or in a meeting...but..."

But isn't it good for you to do this!
You, a high-level mage, want to contact a fifth-grade forbidden curse, and you still take it for granted!

"No kidding! It's really urgent!"

Reluctantly, Zhong Yingting took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her grandfather.

In the information, the purpose is also written.

As soon as the message was sent, it was answered immediately.

[Wait for me, I'll be there right away. 】

The space system is strong because as long as one's own space system is strong enough and can be teleported far enough, as long as the space imprint left by the place he has been to has not disappeared, it can be teleported.

As for Mr. Zhong, he has just been here.

This teleportation imprint is still here.

However, space teleportation also takes a little time.

Mr. Zhong is a fifth-grade forbidden curse space mage, so it is no problem to teleport here.

Mr. Zhong's comprehension speed is too fast, so his magic system is not as strong as other fifth-grade forbidden spells.

None of his magic systems have reached the level of forbidden spells.

But the space system is such an easy-to-use magic, there must be some practice.

Starlight flashed across the space, and the space elves instantly set up.

A figure walked out.

After Mr. Zhong came out, he clapped his hands, and the space door behind him disappeared.

Anyway, there is still time, so pretend to be aggressive.

It's been a long time since I put on it, and my hands are a little raw.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhong looked at Zheng Siji.

Zheng Siji also hurried forward, ignoring that Zhong Yingting was still by his side, and asked directly: "Mr. Zhong, how is it? The ring..."

Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "Come with me."

Mr. Zhong led Zheng Siji to the side, and with a wave of his hand, the barrier rose again.

Zhong Yingting's eyes widened!

Well, you Zheng Siji, leave when you run out!

and many more……

What did I hear just now?
arena?

Are you going to fight?

There is such a thing as fighting, how can I miss Zhong Renhuang?

Zhong Yingting ran over immediately, secretly outside the barrier, ready to eavesdrop.

"Siji, you said something urgent, what is it urgent?" Mr. Zhong pulled out two chairs, a table, and... a tea set from the space.

Then, he took out a second-grade spiritual tea.

Good guy, second grade spiritual tea!

Mr. Zhong is also a big hand!
It is difficult to grow spiritual tea. The best spiritual tea found in the entire Blue Star and Hunting Pole Star so far is only the third grade.

And there are only three of them!

These three are kept secret and are not allowed to be picked!

These two products are already top-notch!
The price is not high, but it is so precious that even money cannot buy it!

Mr. Zhong rubbed his fingers, took three, put down another one, felt something wrong, picked up another one.

Then, put in the teapot.

Zheng Siji: ...

What should I say...

The atmosphere is really atmospheric.

Being stingy is really stingy...

Zheng Siji looked at it and rubbed his hands.

Then, a second-grade spirit tea was drawn from the space equipment.

Well, a bottle, a whole bottle!

Of course, Zheng Siji has done some processing.

Otherwise, the tea grown from pure spiritual energy will definitely be discovered.

Even if Mr. Zhong won't make trouble, but... he can't guarantee that he will come to him every day to get tea...

Moreover, if it leaked out, it would be a big trouble.

When Mr. Zhong saw it, his eyes widened!
What the hell!

One...a big bottle!

I only got a small half bottle back then!

Moreover, that bottle is five times smaller than yours!

The corners of Mr. Zhong's mouth and eyes twitched at the same time.

Good guy... Now recognize the master... Anyone accept it?
Jealousy!
Zheng Siji rubbed his hands in embarrassment, took out a handful of second-grade spiritual tea, and put it down in front of Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong stared at him immediately, and hurriedly picked up the tea that Zheng Siji had thrown down.

This tea is super delicious!
One slice or two is enough!

You have at least twenty pieces!

Enough for me to drink a dozen times!

waste!

And the next moment, Mr. Zhong also suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost his composure.

"Ahem... Four seasons, Grandpa Zhong is not stingy, but this second-grade spiritual tea, if you put too much of it at one time, you will get drunk after drinking the tea. It's uncomfortable to get drunk! Grandpa Zhong is doing this for your own good!"

Zheng Siji: ...

If you don't tell me, I will understand you.

Once you say... I don't even know how to understand you...

Zheng Siji didn't care, and said, "Grandpa Zhong, this tea...is considered a tribute to you."

Mr. Zhong:! ! !

good!What a filial piety to me!
How dare I accept a gift from a junior!
This... this is too polite!

Hmm... I can be regarded as taking good care of this kid. This spirit tea is not bad if you say it is filial piety!
Then I'll...reluctantly...

Just as Mr. Zhong was about to order, he saw Zheng Siji put the bottle of spirit tea in his hand on the table.

What the fuck?

Didn't you say you are filial to me?
Why did you let it go?

This... is it for me to get it myself?

In Mr. Zhong's mind, heaven and man are intertwined.

Should I...should I take it?
This tea...is so delicious!
Even if he is already at the fifth rank, the aura inside is basically useless to him.

But this tea is really delicious!
The Lingzhi sold in the market can be bought at most second grade.

The third-grade ones were all taken away by those old fellows from the Alchemy Association!

Not to mention those above rank three!
Occasionally, for hundreds of years, you might be lucky enough to get a third-rank Lingzhi.

Then I secretly found a magic chef to cook it for me.

Usually, at most, it is only the second grade!
This spiritual tea... shall I accept it or not?

This... you put it so far away, how can I get it?

No, should I say that you kid is on the way, or not?
Say you are on the road, you put this thing so far away, let me take the initiative to get it.

Say you are not on the way, and you still know to send me a whole bottle of second-grade spiritual tea!

This second-grade spiritual tea is produced once every ten years. According to your bottle, you can only produce five or six bottles at a time.

I may not even get it!
All thoughts happen only in an instant.

In an instant, he could think about a lot of things about a five-rank boss like Mr. Zhong.

Cultivate the truth, cultivate the body, and naturally cultivate the mind.

Mr. Zhong was about to continue thinking, when he found Zheng Siji sitting across from him touching the space ring.

Afterwards, the second-grade spirit tea, which was twice the size of this bottle, was picked up by Zheng Siji.

Then, he handed both hands to Mr. Zhong.