"Even if the sect did not do it right that day, it had the intention to hand you over at the beginning, but" Qian Chengyang seemed to be unhappy for the boss himself: "However, they are still determined to keep you in the end.
Go ahead.
If you leave tomorrow, you will be the Danyang Sect's designated heir."
"Come on," Mu Chuyue shook the blade of grass on her lips and raised a smile: "When did you become the Danyang Sect's wingman?"
"If you want to be the heir, both you and Dongmen Siyi can do it.
Anyway, I only gave the inheritance to you two."
"But" Qian Chengyang wanted to say something more, so he opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't find a suitable word.
"Just stay here and don't hurry up, or your goddess will look down on you for the rest of her life."
Mu Chuyue poked him with a smile, and said half-jokingly: "In order to prevent my younger brother from being unable to catch up with the goddess's cultivation progress in ten thousand years, I, the boss, have to express my gratitude no matter what."
She gently drew a finger from the space, a silver light flashed in her eyes, and a pile of bottles and jars fell to the floor with a clatter.
There is a faint glow in the various bottles, which is colorful and looks extremely gorgeous in the night.
"I rushed to make these today.
They are all third-grade elixirs at the lowest.
I give them all to you, so that when you think of me as the boss in the future, you will complain that I am stingy."
"Boss" Qian Chengyang's nose felt a little sore.
"Okay."
Mu Chuyue pulled a blade of grass and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up a bright blue transparent vial.
"This is the spirit-quenching spirit-gathering liquid.
Entering the Mustard Seed Realm can help you condense the golden pool."
"This is the Wind Spirit Pill, which helps to break through small realms, but the pill is always an auxiliary.
If you can't use it, don't use it."
Mu Chuyue talked a lot, and Qian Chengyang felt that this was the most talkative time Mu Chuyue had ever had in front of him.
It was also the first time that he found that he occupied such an important position in the boss's heart.
My heart choked, tears welled up in my eyes, almost falling down.
"Oh my God, don't cry in front of me, big man.
He looks shabby and it'll hurt your eyes."
Mu Chuyue mocked without hesitation.
"Is there any justice?
Boss, you can't help but hurt me.
After all, I am also the most resourceful little brother under you."
Qian Chengyang complained silently, and the depression in his heart was washed away.
"Boss, you really have to leave.
Where do you plan to go next?
Do you need me to accompany you?"
Mu Chuyue tore off the blades of grass and lay back with her arms around her head.
Her voice was especially clear, as if she was also thinking about this issue.
After a long time, she murmured: "Maybe, it's the center of the continent."
"I have a reason to go, and you, stay in Danyang Sect for now.
Maybe one day I will have to rely on your help."
"Please ask Sect Leader Qian to help when the time comes, haha"
Qian Chengyang's face is full of dark streaks.
The boss is really an unpredictable woman, and her behavior is completely unreasonable.
Although he is obviously very cold in front of outsiders, he is always full of bad taste in front of his friends; She obviously cares a lot, but she always pretends to be nonchalant.
When will such an awkward woman find her home?
"Boss, wait and see.
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One day, I will go to the center of the continent to find you, and I will bring my goddess with me."
"When the time comes, hey, it will be your turn to call me boss."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a violent shock on his head.
"If you want to be my boss, you won't have a chance in ten thousand years." xx4911131: