Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei has a dao name, but if she changes the group business card to her own dao number, it is estimated that the group owner will kick it out directly. Reason: to blaspheme the ancestors of Xiuxian a thousand years ago.

The next best thing is to change a group business card like this.

As for newcomers to send red envelopes in groups, she knows that most immortal cultivators own a lot of property, but they may not be worthy of a group of red envelopes worth dozens of dollars.

Bai Chuwei's eyes fell on the desk with the various spirit pills and spirits that had just been developed, and she had an idea in her heart.

The thin white fingers quickly tapped on the virtual keyboard, and quickly wrote a small program.

[Old ancestors: @All members, there are not many red envelopes, only twelve, please grab it if you have a chance. ]

Twelve red envelopes?

This newcomer is too poor, right?

A few diving monks laughed at what they saw or not, it didn't matter whether the newcomer grabbed the red envelope or not.

Everyone was still complaining, and suddenly they saw that the group of newcomers whose business cards were "Ancestors" sent out red envelopes, and a few monks immediately poked them!

Hey, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

Click to open and see, it is not a common interface for grabbing red envelopes. It does not show the amount of grabbing but-the names of individual products!

Zixia Sanxian snatched the Beauty Pill, Tianyang Zhenren snatched the Tianling Pill, and the Venerable Budrunk snatched the Hundred Drunken Brew...Luck Wang Qingxuan snatched the Jidan Pill.

Everyone: "???"

Damn, what's the situation?

[Old ancestors: I wrote a small program just now, and the friends who grabbed the red envelopes, I will give you things later. ]

Are you... Are you kidding me?

Beauty pill, Tian Ling Dan, Tai Qing Ling Shui? Is this in the red envelope? They think that red envelopes are money!

Qingxuan is an old man, and finally accepted that it is now a technological society. He didn't need to call and send WeChat instead of using the sound transmission note, but he still couldn't accept typing, so he simply voiced in the group.

Qing Xuan's voice was shaking: "Qian...predecessor, I snatched Jidan Jidan? Is Jidan Jidan the younger generation thinks about?"

Bai Chuwei was a little surprised and asked, "Is there anything else to build a foundation pill? Isn't it a pill that can be built immediately after eating it?"

There was a sudden silence in the group.

Liu Sisi watched as her master knelt on the ground when her legs suddenly weakened, and the pedestrians around her hurriedly turned her head and pointed at Liu Sisi, thinking that she was a little girl bullying the elderly.

Liu Sisi couldn't wait to hide her face, crying without tears: "Master, get up quickly, don't be ashamed. You are also the head of the Qingxuan faction anyway!"

Qing Xuan kept wiping tears and choked up: "Master, I feel so excited that my legs are weak."

Qingxuan is now at the level of the late stage of Qi refining period. After living for so many years, he can't find the mystery to cross into the foundation building period. Like a headless fly, it spins outside the door. Who knows that Bai Chuwei, an old senior, enters the group Group of red envelopes, he grabbed Zhu Jidan.

Bai Chuwei gave a precious pill like Zhu Jidan as soon as he said it. It was really a golden thigh.

The revitalization of the school is expected!

This thigh is held well!

A group of diving monks in the group realized afterwards...Did they miss something extraordinary?

Fuck, did that old thing Qingxuan really tell the truth this time?

Is it really a big man who came in?

[(Retreat without disturbing): Your hands are slow, do you still give out red envelopes? I squatted guard. ]

[Kong Lingzi: Fellow Daoist Ziming read your group business card clearly, what did you run out of retreat? In addition, the boss will post another one? ]

Bai Chuwei looked happy.

[Old Ancestor: As I said, there are only twelve, not many. ]

The cultivators who didn't grab the red envelopes:...Fuck, I lost a billion!