I really want to be a cook

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So Wen Renjun could only hold on.

He held on to the hope of just in case, in case it was false.

Although he knew that there was a high probability that he would be slapped in the face, it didn't matter.

Since you have already offended, then offend to the end.

Could it be that he can still let Tianzun come out and ask him personally if he is guilty?

Furthermore, it is not without their backing that the Righteous Path Alliance can fight against the Demon Sect.

Wen Renjun's words made the atmosphere that had started to relax suddenly freeze.

Master Huaikong was dissatisfied and said: "Elder Wenren, you will know this matter once you investigate it, can it be false?

Hurry up and apologize to Supervisor Jiang. "

Master Huaikong was dissatisfied, and Master Lingming beside him echoed:

"Elder Wenren, you can't target Supervisor Jiang just because of the previous incident. Is there anyone in this world who dares to pretend to be a personal transmission of the myth?

You should stop being obsessed with it. "

Shi Yuanshan and Wen Renjun of the Linqing sect didn't deal with it at all, and even went straight to the pit and said:

"I'm afraid Elder Wenren is still clinging to illusions, thinking that everyone is drunk and I am sober, hahaha"

The laughter made Wen Renjun feel ashamed and annoyed, he got up and said goodbye:

"I'll find out if it's true or not. I don't care about it."

"The annoying fly is gone, let's continue talking."

Shi Yuanshan didn't shy away from his opinion on Wen Renjun, and said directly with a smile:

"Inspector Jiang, we believe in your guarantee that warriors from the thirteen countries can also join your inspection team.

But the ugly words are up front, if they betray the interests of the alliance in the future, not only will we take action, but you will also be responsible for it. "

"As it is."

Jiang Ping nodded slightly.

When it really came time for him to take the blame, he didn't care about taking the first shot.

Except for Qiye, the person who made him blame him has not yet appeared in this world.

"Okay, everyone is happy, Supervisor Jiang, I'm really sorry that we took the liberty of asking you here this time.

In order to show compensation, the old man decides to let you choose a treasure from the alliance treasure house. "

Master Huaikong also said politely.

"Oh?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ping is really not sleepy.

The opinions in my heart also moved from the first page of the small book to the second page.

For a moment, he looked at Master Huaikong's old bald head and felt that it was glowing.

This old monk can be a man!

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The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

The strongest relationship between people is the relationship of interests.

Just relying on a slogan of "supporting the righteous way" can only deceive a pure and kind young man like Jiang Ping.

This is Jiang Ping's deliberate disguise.

The truly passionate boy has long been taught to be a man by this cold world.

Or he has a good old man who can keep his blood going for a few more years, until his father can no longer hold back.

And it's not that Jiang Ping doesn't want benefits, but the benefits he wants far exceed the imagination of these alliance elders.

Of course, without revealing his true nature, if someone forced him to give him benefits, he couldn't refuse.

The treasure house of the Alliance is one of the important guarantees for the Alliance of the Righteous Way to drive many righteous people to contribute to the cause of the Righteous Way in the future.

After all, these days, heroes also have to eat.

The treasure house was built on Wuqing Mountain.

So Jiang Ping didn't even have to eat lunch, he just followed Master Huaikong to choose.

The treasury was built out of an entire stone wall, locked with an ordinary door, and there were no alliance disciples patrolling it, it was empty and deserted, and it seemed that there was no defense at all.

By the way, there is a chair at the gate, and there is a sloppy old Taoist lying on it.

When Jiang Ping and Master Huaikong arrived, the old Taoist was sleeping, covering his face with a little yellow book with sallow skin, and he could still faintly hear his snoring.

Not to mention, it's quite rhythmic.

According to the usual practice, this old Taoist priest must be an unborn master.

Whatever Xiao Xiao came here, he had to get down obediently.

That's exactly what happened.

Master Huaikong made a Buddhist salute to the old Taoist priest and said respectfully:

"Little monk Huai Kong, I have seen the three insane Taoist priests.

This time I came here to select a treasure from the treasure house for this little friend next to me with the unanimous opinion of the great elders of the alliance. "

Don't need any tokens, because Master Huaikong itself is the certificate.

After all, the door of the treasure house opened automatically, which was very miraculous.

Seeing this, Master Huaikong smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Ping:

"Little friend Jiang, please."

Jiang Ping glanced curiously at the old Taoist priest who was still soundly asleep, as if he hadn't responded at all, shook his head, and followed Master Huaikong into the room.

Seeing such an unborn genius like him, he didn't react at all.

It seems that even if this old Taoist priest is brilliant, where can he be so clever?

He Jiang is so confident.

When Master Huaikong and Jiang Ping walked into the treasure house, the door closed automatically, and the grunting of the old Taoist stopped abruptly.

The old Taoist opened the little yellow book with one hand, smashed it, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and muttered in a daze:

"Which family is this disciple, why do you feel that the breath on your body is a bit familiar?"

"It has the aura of my True Martial Sect, the golden body of Buddhism, the original magic way, and seems to have the Huanxi Zen Sect...

Why have you practiced all the messy exercises?

Don't see any conflict yet? "

"Could it be that at such a young age, he can gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, master them well, and create his own skills?"

"No, no, there is another aura on him, who is it?"

The old Taoist paused, took a sudden breath, and couldn't help pulling his messy beard.

"Crap! It's that woman. Her split personality has healed? Can she still accept disciples?"

"Forget it, I can't afford to provoke you."

The old Taoist lay down immediately, covered his face with the book and pretended to be dead.

As a member of the oldest surviving generation of Zhenwuzong, the old Taoist priest can live for so long, not only because of his own high level of strength, but also because he never cares about other things.

Guarding the old ancestral court of Zhenwuzong and taking good care of the gate is already his biggest career, and he can't ask for too much.

Jiang Ping entered the treasury, and when he looked around, his first impression was that it was big.

He reckoned that the treasure house mask had more than an acre of land, and within ten steps from the door, he could see rows of shelves neatly arranged.

Put all kinds of treasures in different categories.

From the most basic gold, silver and jewelry, to rare and precious medicines, there are also various unique secret medicines, magical secret books left behind by the people, and dusty magic weapons.

In the treasure house, it can be said to have everything that one expects to find.

Master Huaikong took out a catalog of the treasure house from nowhere, and it was about an inch thick by visual inspection.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, the alliance is starting up, and it's a bit shabby."

He smiled embarrassedly at Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping also responded with an awkward yet polite smile, but did not speak.

Are you showing off to me?

So many good things, you tell me shabby?

Shiver who?

As Master Huaikong said, the treasure house of the alliance at this time is still in the initial stage, but there are already many good things in it.

It can also be seen from this that how fat the seven sects of Zhao State are.

Because most of the things here are what they cobbled together, and it's not their most important thing.

Just think about it and you will know.

If it is really a good thing that they all treasure, they are reluctant to take it out.

But this has already opened Jiang Ping's eyes.

After all, he had only heard of many things, and he was able to see it with his own eyes. This was also the first time for a bride to get on a sedan chair.

It's just that as we all know, he is a man who has very low requirements for personal desires.

Whatever good treasure is given to him, there is a high probability that it will end up in ashes.

Only those artifacts that can pretend to be invisible can win his favor.

But such a good thing is hard to come by, and Jiang Ping will not force it.

So even though he walked all the way, he was amazed again and again, and his eyes were full of brilliance, but he had no desire to possess it, as if he was just lamenting the rarity of the treasure.

This made Master Huaikong look at Jiang Ping even more satisfied.

Treasures confuse people's hearts, and only in the face of temptation can one see a person's true nature.

It can be seen from this that Jiang Xiaoyou is really a good man with a firm mind, not being tempted by treasures, and having a belief in justice.

The league monitors work like no other.

This can be regarded as a small consideration of Jiang Ping's insignificance, but it is not enough for outsiders.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, look all the way, do you have anything satisfactory?"

Master Huaikong looked at Jiang Ping with loving eyes on his son.

This is the right future.

Well, although he's still a virgin, he certainly doesn't have a son.

Jiang Ping shook his head and said honestly: "Although the things are very good, I just want to have a look, and there is nothing particularly attractive to me."

The main reason is that there is no treasure that allows him to set off his personal style.

For example, the Autumn Water Sword he burst out from the body of Demon Lord Miedu, the sword came out like water, and the autumn light was shimmering, touching people's hearts.

He likes something that looks good and can be played.

"This is not acceptable. Since you were allowed to enter the treasure house, how could you be allowed to return empty-handed?"

Master Huaikong frowned and said:

"How about the secret Dahuan Pill of this Liuli Temple? It can not only cure all kinds of diseases, but also increase the skill for 60 years.

Jiang Xiaoyou, you are still young, and your skill accumulation is insufficient. With this Great Returning Pill, you are like a tiger with wings added. "

Repaying Dan with great experience?