Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

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Qin Hao looked at a full box of gold, silver and jewelry in shock, his body was shaking with excitement. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. When had he seen such a big scene?

Wouldn't it be the same things in those boxes?

After a while, he came back to his senses, and Qin Hao glanced at those big boxes with complicated eyes. There were hundreds of boxes. If they were all gold, silver and jewelry, he probably would have accomplished his previous small goal in an instant.

Become a Monopoly!

I have to calm down. All of this is due to the blow of the saint. If I don't have the strength, I'm nothing!

Qin Hao murmured in a low voice, this is suppressing himself, don't be inflated, and what he said is also true.

If there is no one blow from a sage to create his image of a fairy, who will give him a gift?

Qin Hao quickly calmed down. If it was his previous life, he might have been very excited, but in this era, he doesn't have enough strength, and his own wealth may not be his own in the end.

Then, he opened some boxes and found that they were all antiques, calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, gold, silver and jewelry. These things were shocking at first glance, but after seeing too much, they became numb.

In the end, Qin Hao opened the box that Li Shimin gave him. There were only two mouthfuls, but after opening, he realized that he was worthy of being the emperor, and the gift was extraordinary.

Because, there are treasures of heaven and earth inside, there are ginseng that resembles the image of an old human being, it is very big and thick, and I don’t know how many years it is, and there are things like Ganoderma lucidum. Undoubtedly, among these hundreds of boxes, These two boxes are the most precious.

Because this thing is not what you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to!

When you practice in the future, it can be used, but there is no exercise!

Qin Hao tidied up and shook his head helplessly. Although the system is good and directly provides cultivation bases, it is also a disadvantage that he cannot cultivate by himself without cultivation skills!

Ding, congratulations to the host's story that shocked Cheng Yaojin!

Ding, congratulations to the host's story that shocked Fang Xuanling!

Ding

Qin Hao sat on the chair, and suddenly, the system started to remind him.

The corners of his mouth turned up, Qin Hao nodded in satisfaction, counting the money until his hands cramped, and sat and waited for the task to be completed.

Beautiful!

In Taiwei's Mansion, Changsun Wuji was sitting in the hall, drinking tea and smiling.

Last night, after thinking about it all night, he felt that he should not come forward at this time. Although that immortal is powerful, he has some problems with Buddhism.

Before the results came out, he didn't plan to come to the door in person, he just wanted to give some gifts and show his favor.

Master, the villain is back!

At this time, the butler came in and said cautiously.

Well, how is it?

Changsun Wuji nodded lightly and asked softly.

The immortal was very happy, and even gave the master some gifts!

The butler hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

Take it over and have a look!

Changsun Wuji's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he became interested immediately. This is a gift from the immortal, can it be worse?

However, the next moment, his expression became strange, because he found that the butler actually took out two books.

Could it be a fairy method?

Changsun Wuji had just flashed this idea in his mind, he took it, opened the book, his gaze concentrated.

Suddenly the pupils shrank sharply.

Wow!

The palm trembled slightly, and the tea splashed.

He put down the teacup calmly, put down Wukong Biography again, and looked at the second book again.

Grandson Wuji: .

The word Zhu Xian came into view!

At this moment, Changsun Wuji was thinking, did he offend this immortal somewhere?

Otherwise, why would you give yourself such a book that was struck by lightning?