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Chapter 1302 Dissatisfied?
"Senior, I didn't say I wanted to run away." Chen Muyu shrugged, "Senior brought me here all the way, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dong Wang, who looked at Chen Muyu coldly, "Hand over the golden bean seeds, and you can leave."

Chen Muyu shook his head, "I really don't know what senior is talking about."

"I don't want to bully you young people either, but the golden bean seed has a lot to do with it, and it's not something you people with shallow blessings can enjoy. Young people, this old man is saving you. You must know that everyone is innocent and guilty. You I can't live with this thing on my body." Dong Wang said, what he said was unreasonable, I didn't want to steal your things, I just wanted to help you and save you.

Chen Muyu still shook his head, "I listened to the words of the senior, as if I was listening to a scripture, and I didn't understand at all. I have never heard of golden beans or silver beans."

Dong Wang snorted softly, waved his big sleeve, and threw something directly at Chen Muyu, "Go on."

Chen Muyu subconsciously reached out to catch it.

It was cool to start with, and at first glance, it was actually a green grass with a bit of purple light.

Grass?
Chen Muyu froze for a moment, thinking about what the old guy would do with throwing a stalk of grass at me, suddenly, he realized something and wanted to throw the grass away, but it was already too late.

An inexplicable energy emerged from the grass, entered Chen Muyu's body along the arm, and then disappeared without a trace.

And the dots of purple light glowing on the grass also quickly disappeared.

Although the appearance looks the same, it is obviously less vitality.

Looking up to meet Dong Wang's gaze, Chen Muyu could only see the fanaticism of the successful plot.

"This grass is called Purple Flame Grass, but the famous spiritual plant on the Chaos Spiritual Root List has been robbed of its vitality in an instant. Young man, why don't you say it's not you?" Dong Wang's gaze became even hotter.

This has almost confirmed that what he wants is on Chen Muyu's body.

According to the records in the Zongmen classics, the one hundred and eighth grade golden bean of Hongmeng Lingzhi was born by eating the vitality of other spiritual plants. What happened just now can prove everything.

Embarrassing.

Why are you so stubborn now?

Holding the grass in his hand, Chen Muyu stayed there for a long time, with a wry smile on his face.

"alright, you win."

Throwing the grass to the side casually, Chen Muyu looked helplessly at the cunning old man in front of him.

"So, you admit that you do have the golden beans?" Dong Wang's eyes became brighter.

"I admit."

Chen Muyu completely put on an attitude of not pretending to be a showdown, "However, senior, you also know how precious this thing is, and this junior is also hard-won, so I just gave it to senior. I am really unwilling. If senior has mercy, you might as well take some Treasures come to exchange with me."

When Dong Wang heard this, a slight smile appeared on his dead face, "Young man, it is already in your best interest not to hold you accountable for destroying my Heavenly Spirit Fruit Tree."

What is this called?You frankly said that you want a free ladle, want to eat free food, and want to grab it.

"The problem with the Sky Spirit Fruit is about the Golden Bean and has nothing to do with me." Chen Muyu spread his hands.

Dong Wang said, "Young man, you can frankly admit that the golden bean is on you. I appreciate it. Tell me, what do you want, as long as you are willing to hand over the golden bean, as long as it is not excessive, I will try my best to promise you."

Chen Muyu said, "I want grandmist essence, high-quality grandmist essence, it would be better if it is of rare quality."

"Oh?"

Dong Wang raised his eyebrows, and immediately said, "At this stage, you really need a lot of primordial energy, um..."

"How much do you want?" Dong Wang pondered for a moment, then threw the question to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu spread his hands, "Of course, the more the better."

Throwing the question back again, how do I know how many you have, of course I want them all.

The Eastern King stroked his beard, "The primordial energy in our Eastern King's Sect is a reserve of resources and cannot be used easily."

"Senior, don't talk about those nonsense. With your current state, you don't need the primordial essence. You and I are more upright. We can get as much as we can." Chen Muyu interrupted directly. The words of Dong Wang.

Regarding Chen Muyu's attitude, Dong Wang seemed a little displeased, "Although I don't need it, there are so many disciples in the sect, they do. How about this, the old man can generate a million basic primordial energy Here it is, enough for you to condense 1 laws and cultivate to the realm of a god emperor."

Hearing this, Chen Muyu's face trembled slightly, you are really generous, 1 million wisps of primordial energy, you are treating me like a beggar, it's not enough for me to make this trip of travel expenses.

Noticing the change in Chen Muyu's face, Dong Wang frowned slightly, "What? Not satisfied?"

satisfy?Satisfied with a hammer?

"It's such a waste of expression. I never thought that the majestic Eastern King would be so picky." Chen Muyu didn't even bother to complain in his heart, so he just started spraying.

Dong Wang's face darkened.

pick?
He actually said I was picky?

A boy in the first stage of the God King Realm actually said that I was picky?

1 million wisps of primordial essence, this is not a small sum, enough for a Daoist cultivator to cultivate to the realm of God Emperor.

He thinks it's too little?
Is he too rich, or am I too poor?
For a while, Dong Wang was made a little unconfident.

Chen Muyu spread his hands, "Of course, if what senior said is about advanced laws or rare laws, I can consider it."

Hearing this, Dong Wang was a little angry, "Young man, you have to know who you are talking to. This old man can kill you directly, and also get the golden beans from you. I just talked to you so much. It's really because I haven't used my hands to kill people for many years, and my hands gave birth."

Chen Muyu was a little depressed. Speaking of which, you Dong Wangzong even bet against me for 10 million strands of primordial essence, and I haven't even had time to ask you for it.

Just wanted to bring this matter together.

Dong Wang took a deep breath, as if to calm down the anger in his heart.

Chen Muyu was a little puzzled, how could this old guy be so tolerant?

"That's it, that's it."

Dong Wang sighed, "This old man is about to enter the fifth turn, and the last rule is missing. If I kill you today, I am afraid I will waste tens of thousands of years of hard work..."

"Huh?" Chen Muyu frowned slightly, not knowing what the old man meant.

At this time, the voice of the ancient emperor came from his mind, "I am afraid that this old guy has cultivated the original law of prohibiting killing. Before the refining is completed, if he kills, his law may have to be refined again."

"Oh?"

Chen Muyu was quite surprised, does this kind of law exist?

(End of this chapter)