Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 791
"I'm the mistress?" Mudan still couldn't understand the meaning of the words of the ancestor of blood refinement.

Just some bad guesses.

This ancestor of blood refinement, do you have a wife at home and let me be the mistress?
The ancestor of blood refining didn't know what she was thinking, he just hoped that Peony could be a cultivator and prepare for the cultivation of flat peaches in the future.

The seeds of the flat peach are also found in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, the ancestor of the blood refiner.

The top ten spiritual roots of the mythical world are found in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

At present, of course, the ancestor of blood refining will not take it out for planting,
After all, the spiritual root of heaven and earth is too conspicuous.Absorbing the aura of a domain as nourishment is too noticeable.

Even the immortal emperor will be attracted.

Today's ancestor of blood refining has the body of an immortal emperor, but the immortal spirit power of the ninth grade of Tongxuan Realm can't exert its power for a long time.
Some of the martial arts of the immortal emperors, with this little spiritual power, can't be used.

Cultivator guilds exist in almost every domain, but they never get too much attention.

Most of the people who pay attention to it are women, because the job of a breeder is to breed small pets and plants.

Of course, some people also breed vicious pets, poisonous plants for fighting,

But this kind of method is not as good as the lethality of formations and warriors.

As a result, the animals and plants cultivated by the current breeders are only for people to play with.

Wu Tian brought Peony into the Cultivator Guild. There are not many Cultivators here.
After all, being a trainer is also regarded as a career with no future.

The president of the Cultivator Guild came up to greet him in person.

"I don't know the two guests, what do you want? There are small animals here that can make girls happy, and there are also plants that make the air fresh."

"Then what is the most popular thing here?" the ancestor of blood refining said casually,
His bronze ghost mask is particularly eye-catching.

The art of refining blood has been born, and now in the capital, no one knows it, no one knows it.The blood refiners in the three domains respect him.

Even if he goes out, all the blood refiners in the Immortal Emperor Realm should respect him.

Such a person, the president of the Cultivator Guild, this woman in her forties, Mrs. Song, also had to pay attention.

"The most popular thing here is a plant! It can produce a kind of fruit called humanoid fruit. If it eats it, it can increase spiritual power." With the ancestor of blood refining, Peony came to a tree,
There are many trees in the guild, but the fruit of this kind of tree has a strange shape and is particularly eye-catching.

"It's this kind of fruit, eat and see." Mrs. Song took off two human-shaped fruits and handed them to Mudan, the ancestor of blood refinement.

The ancestor of blood refinement stretched out his hand and took the fruit, knowing that the other party was showing favor to him.Good things for free, don't want them for nothing,
The so-called human-shaped fruit trees, nobles, will come to the trainer to buy them,
Only nobles can grow it.

One fruit, five thousand gold coins.

This is not something ordinary people can eat.

For ordinary workers, only two or three thousand gold coins a month.

Wu Tian gave Peony a fruit and said, "Eat and see."

Peony nodded. As a courtesan, she has a lot of money in her private house, but she has never eaten such expensive food, because money is not easy to come by.

She took a bite, her beautiful eyes widened, expressing that it was delicious.

Peony looked at the human-shaped fruit tree curiously again, wondering how this tree could produce such delicious fruits?
Seeing that Peony was curious about the tree, the ancestor of blood refining knew that Peony, being curious about the profession of cultivator, meant that he would also be interested.

The ancestor of blood refinement was very satisfied.

He looked at Mrs. Song and said, "You are the president here. Do you think you are tired of being the president? Have you considered changing people?"

The Azure Empire is coming.Cultivators are also considered a force.It's better to hold it in your own hands.

This is Wu Tian's overbearing idea.

"Substitution?" Mrs. Song was a little unhappy.

What does this ancestor of blood refinement mean?
Naked want my seat?

"Yes, it's changed." Wu Tian nodded.

"Can I understand that you have wolfish ambitions and want to take away my position as president?" Mrs. Song said in a bad tone.

"Yes, that's what I thought and did." The ancestor of blood refinement, his eyes under the bronze light up, did not hide anything,

Mrs. Song was furious. This person, who wouldn't even prevaricate with him, just told the truth?She said hehe: "Unfortunately, I don't care about this position. I'm just acting president."

"Oh?" The ancestor of blood refining looked at Mrs. Song's face and saw something. He knew this person and didn't like to lie.

She must have been telling the truth.

"Then who is the real president? Take us to meet him." said the ancestor of blood refinement.

"Okay." Hearing the other party's words,
Mrs. Song did not refuse: "But I want to remind you that he is not easy to mess with."

The ancestor of blood refining shrugged his shoulders, saying that he didn't care.

Mrs. Song, with the ancestor of blood refining, Mudan, walked towards the backyard of the guild,
The so-called backyard cannot be seen from the outside, because the backyard is also inside the house. Once you enter, you will find that the house is very big.
As big as the backyard, it is densely packed with lush plants.

Surprisingly green.

Mrs. Song pushed aside the dense grass,
"There is such a forest at home, which is something you would never have imagined."

Wu Tian and Peony nodded.

Whose house will have a jungle?

"The real president is actually my master."

"He was a true plant breeder."

"He is cultivating a seed. I don't know if the seed has been cultivated, but he turned the place where he lives into a jungle."

Mrs. Song, with the ancestor of blood refinement, Mudan, walked in the jungle in the house with difficulty.

Finally came to the gazebo in the house.

"Please sit down."

Mrs. Song was very polite and entertained the ancestor of blood refinement. Mudan sat down,
Inside the house, there is a gazebo, and inside the house, there are small bridges and flowing water.

"This architectural style is my master's favorite."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "The master often said, why do bridges have to be outside the house? Why do small rivers have to be outside the house? Why do gazebos, woods and so on have to be outside the house? Inside the house, they are also very beautiful. "

A few words from Mrs. Song have already called him the ancestor of blood refinement, and Mudan knows what kind of person Mr. Song is.

His thinking is different from that of ordinary people.

Ideas, unconstrained style.

"Ma'am, why did you come back so early today?"

At this moment, a low-breathing voice rang out, and a middle-aged man walked over panting.

It looks like he is only in his forties, but his body is not good, he is too thin, not only dry on the outside, but also dry on the inside, walking a few steps, it seems that his strength has run out.

At first glance, it looks like a person with severe kidney deficiency.

"These two people are looking for you, so I brought them back first." Mrs. Song snorted and said, she didn't have a good tone for Mr. Song,

The ancestor of blood refinement took a look at their faces and knew that this man could not satisfy this woman, so this woman would not give him any good looks.

(End of this chapter)