"Thank you, Uncle Master Chi, for the gift of the technique. These elixirs all belong to Uncle Master Chi, and here are some more."
As he spoke, the disciple took out a storage bag from his arms and stuffed it all into Jiang Zhao's hands.
“Huh?!”
Jiang Zhao was dumbfounded. What kind of operation was this? Could he get a buy-one-get-one-free deal with his uncle-master's status?
The disciple bowed solemnly to Jiang Zhao again and ran away excitedly.
As soon as the disciple who received the three sets of exercises left, the other disciples immediately surrounded him.
"Master Uncle Chi, please take a look at my magic weapon. Junior Master Uncle will definitely like it."
Some disciples started to promote it enthusiastically.
Glancing at the three-stringed zither in his disciple's arms, Jiang Zhao refused stiffly, "Junior Master doesn't like it."
"Master Uncle Chi, my flying sword is so beautiful, Junior Master will definitely like it."
It was a sword with green ripples on the blade and silver scales on the hilt.
"Then why don't you send her off?"
Jiang Zhao glanced at the sword and asked back.
The disciple was stunned for a moment, coughed dryly, and said, "I'm afraid you'll hit me."
"Just try and see if I'll hit you."
Jiang Zhao said with a smile.
"I suddenly remembered something important, so I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, the disciple ran away holding his sword.
When the other disciples saw this scene, they all took a big step back. Oh my god, Uncle Master Chi is so scary!
After sending away this group of disciples, Jiang Zhao strolled around the market for a while and bought some fresh spiritual food. Then, he stared at Chi Yuan and swaggered back to Linyuan Peak.
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I heard Wenren Shuyu's anxious voice: "Master Uncle Chi, Junior Master Uncle doesn't want to...see..."
Wenren Shuyu was stuck when he saw another silver-haired boy coming back in the middle of his words.
"Two... two... Uncle Master Chi... hiccup..."
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