My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Uncle Cat notified you? When did he notify you? Why didn't I know?"

Song Zixuan looked surprised, as if he was still trying to recall what happened before in his mind.

"I raised the golden pagoda, so of course there is a special way to get in touch." Lu Zijia said nonsense again without changing his face.

"By the way, this bottle of Aiki Pill is for you. It can help you keep fit. One a month is enough."

Lu Zijia threw a small jade bottle to Song Zixuan and said what effect it had.

Song Zixuan quickly caught it, and when he heard the Aiki Pill, his face was full of weirdness and he looked at the jade bottle in his hand, "This is the Aiki Pill that those people want like crazy?

I said, Master Lu, are you sure this Aiki Pill will not eat dead people? Why do I feel that this Aiki Dan is like the ancient version of the elixir of immortality? "

Song Zixuan's mind was wide open, and there was obvious doubt on his face, obviously he didn't believe there was such a thing as medicinal pills.

A few black lines slid down Lu Zijia's forehead, "Yes, yes, it will eat dead people, so if you are afraid of death, give it back to me."

If this guy hadn't been a friend she recognized, she wouldn't have given it away for free!

Next time this guy asks for it again, she will definitely treat it equally and not give any discount!

Song Zixuan subconsciously held the jade bottle in his arms, as if he would never return it, "The thing has already been given to me, it's mine, and I don't want to return it to you."

Although at present, he is not sure whether this Aiki Dan can really strengthen the body, but from the crazy degree of those people before, this Aiki Dan is definitely not simple.

In addition, he believed that what Lu Zijia made would definitely not be too bad.

In general, don't give up for nothing, even if they can't afford it, they can sell it to make a fortune, right?

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan immediately put the jade bottle in his pocket and covered it to prevent Lu Zijiazhen from taking it back.

Seeing his small movements in his eyes, Lu Zijia couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Although Song Zixuan was a bit unlucky, he was still lucky. Even if he didn't know if something really had that kind of effect, he knew that it would be better to kill the wrong thing than to let it go.

After flicking Song Zixuan away, Lu Zijia entered the alchemy room again and continued to prepare for the ancient tomb.

A few days passed in a flash, and what Lu Zijia had to prepare was finished on the last day.

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"According to the latest news, there are at least 20 warriors who have come down from the upper martial world, and they are all good. You must be careful."

Taoist Mu Qing reminded Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan that there was still a bit of worry on the old face.

Lu Zijia nodded, "Master, don't worry, we will be careful, even if we can't fight, we can still run.

I have prepared a lot of talismans to escape. If anyone wants to catch us, it will not be so easy. "

Daoist Mu Qing, who originally wanted to tell something, "..."

My own disciple-in-law is really magnanimous! Even the humiliating thing of being unable to escape and being able to speak out so carelessly, as a master, he is very embarrassed!

"Cough cough, disciple daughter-in-law, you really don't plan to take Yun Hao and the others?" Daoist Mu Qing pretended to cough twice to cover up his embarrassment and changed the subject.

"No."

Lu Zijia shook his head and affirmed, "Yunhao and the others should stay and help you, Master. If you want to start a new business, there are a lot of things to do!"