Before Su Li could refuse...
Mrs. Zhao directly pulled Su Li's wrist.
Finally, Mrs. Zhao pulled Su Li into a warehouse and closed the door.
As she spoke, Mrs. Zhao slightly unbuttoned her collar.
Looking at the dim warehouse, Su Li suddenly thought: "Mrs. Zhao, this... this is not good..."
"Nothing wrong."
Mrs. Zhao took out a jade pendant from her collar and set it in a groove on the wall.
The next moment, the scene in the warehouse changed.
The warehouse that was originally similar to a sports warehouse turned into a treasure room in an instant!
Various magic weapons and secret books are displayed in it.
If Su Li guessed correctly, this should be the small treasury of Mrs. Zhao's family.
Although Jiantang's warehouse is the common property of Jiantang, Mrs. Zhao's family naturally has their own small warehouse for four people.
Mrs. Zhao handed Su Li a spiritual sword from the wall.
"This third-grade spiritual sword has a special blocking effect on thunder. You can use it for your junior sisters."
Without waiting for Su Li to refuse, Mrs. Zhao continued to rummage through the warehouse and found an animal skin:
"This animal skin is the fur of the fourth-level thunder beast. It is very complete and is also very useful for overcoming tribulations."
"There are also Li Lei Pearls, which can collect and condense the power of thunder."
"This White Bone Pill can renew bones and produce flesh and blood. As long as you have a breath, you can live!"
Mrs. Zhao stuffed each precious object into Su Li's arms.
"That's enough, Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao...it's really enough..."
After being stuffed with seven or eight treasures, Su Li quickly stopped it, otherwise Su Li always felt that Mrs. Zhao was going to empty out their family's small treasury.
When Zhao Xiongtuo sees him, he may be so angry that he vomits blood...
"Is it really enough?"
Mrs. Zhao raised her head and looked at Su Li worriedly.
"Xiao Li, your junior sister is the junior sister of our sword hall. There is no need to be polite to me, and..."
"and?"
"nothing......"
Mrs. Zhao originally wanted to say, "And this is Lingxue's dowry, but it is all for you."
But after Mrs. Zhao thought about it, it seemed a little too early to say this now.
"In short, don't be polite to me." Mrs. Zhao straightened Su Li's collar.
"You're really not polite, junior. This is enough."
"All right."
Seeing Su Li's determined look, Mrs. Zhao did not force it, but she still pouted.
"Obviously we are so familiar with each other, but Xiaoli, you still call me 'Mrs. Zhao'..."
"???"
Su Li was stunned for a moment when he looked at this beautiful woman who still had charm and a slightly aggrieved look on her face.
For some reason, Su Li always felt that the plot was developing in a strange direction.
"Then...my name is Aunt Zhao?" Su Li asked.
"Yeah, sure."
Mrs. Zhao nodded and smiled.
Su Li felt that he had been tricked.
Su Li didn't even know that Mrs. Zhao actually wanted Su Li to call her mom directly.
But Dai Xiongzhao thought it would scare Su Li, so he let it go.
"Actually, Xiaoli, I have a small favor, can you help me?" Dai Xiongzhao asked tentatively.
"Aunt Zhao, please tell me, if this junior can do it, I will definitely do it." Su Li bowed.
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The next moment, Su Li's charred flesh and blood skin began to fall off, and beneath the charred blackness was white and tender new life.
After half a stick of incense, Su Li, lying in Long Yueqing's arms, looked like brand new from the factory, even more handsome than before.
The impurities in his body have been completely removed. From today on, Su Li, who has entered the Cave Mansion Realm, can already live without food.
Looking at Su Li's eyebrows, nose, mouth...
Long Yueqing smiled and pinched his cheek.
"Go back together?"
Zhou Qingqing also fell from the clouds.
"Senior brother, please take Xiaoli back."
Long Yueqing said, her eyes were always on Su Li, either pinching his face or pinching his nose.
"And don't tell Xiaoli about my coming today."
Zhou Wuqing shook his head: "This guy said he doesn't want to see you, but he misses you very much."
"This is not the time." Long Yueqing shook her head, "I still have things to do."
"You can't do it alone." Zhou Qingqing was helpless.
"How will you know if you don't try."
Long Yueqing gently put Su Li down.
"When I came back this time, I heard that Xiaoli had a nickname, called 'Saint Girl and Crazy Man'?" Long Yueqing tilted her head and asked.
"..." Zhou Qingqing didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this, "Well, Su Li risked his life to save Ning Zhi's life."
Long Yueqing narrowed her eyes: "Xiao Li likes her?"
"Um..." Zhou Qingqing didn't know how to answer for a moment, "Well... I'm not sure... maybe? Maybe? Probably?"
"I've seen that Jiang Ningzhi. She's talented, hardworking, a good person, and good-looking.
It is true that boys like her very much. Senior brother can help me try to match him up. "
When Long Yueqing's words just fell to the ground, her figure had already turned into thousands of colorful petals and scattered in the wind.
Looking at the floating petals and remembering Long Yueqing's words just now, Zhou Wuqing couldn't help but sigh.
Zhou Qingqing really couldn't figure out what his junior sister was thinking.
After all, there are guests coming, so you still have to restrain yourself.
Yin Ling ran out and took Jiang Ningzhi into the room.
"Senior Brother Su."
The first time she walked into a man's room, Jiang Ningzhi bowed.
When Mo Lan saw Jiang Ningzhi, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, but this killing intention was so suppressed that he was not noticed at all.
"Is there something wrong with Your Highness the Saint?" Su Mummy asked.
"It's like this. Ningzhi heard that Senior Brother Su had regained consciousness and brought some medicinal materials to warm the body and spiritual power. It may be helpful to Senior Brother."
Jiang Ningzhi said generously without any hesitation.
"Secondly, the Holy Spirit asked me to ask Senior Brother Su if I want to participate in the sect competition in half a month."
Su Li shook his head: "No, no, no, I probably won't be able to participate in this event."
Jiang Ningzhi continued: "The Holy Master also wants me to tell Senior Brother Su that if Senior Brother Su goes to the Four Formations of the Holy Land to practice, the Spirit-Absorbing Cloth can be removed after half a month, and Senior Brother Su will be cured."
Su Li still shook his head: "I'm afraid it's still not good. Although I have recovered from a serious illness, I am still not suitable for fierce battles."
Jiang Ningzhi continued: "The Holy Master said that as long as you participate in this sect competition, you can get ten high-grade spiritual stones. If you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded with a thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"I think!"
Su Li straightened up, his eyes serious under the bandage.
"This injury is really nothing. The sect competition is a sect ceremony! How can I be absent? At least I can try!"
"..." Mo Lan frowned slightly.
She felt she might have used the wrong method.
If he sprinkled the spiritual stones on the road and asked Su Li to pick them up one by one, would he pick up the Black Demon Sect and then obediently enter his body?
