Chapter: 3822
Do you want to beat mandarin ducks?
"Go."
Zhang Han once again took out a bottle of holy spirit water, about a catty.
His own people love the princess of the small world sect, as the boss, he still has to give support. Zhang Han is not stingy with his own people.
But Instructor Liu also knew the preciousness of the holy spirit water. At this moment, he was moved from the bottom of his heart, speechless, and stood by the table blankly.
"Hurry up, do you want to wait for Sect Leader Jiang to leave the forbidden area?" Zhang Guangyou said with a smile.
"Yes yes yes! Thank you boss."
Instructor Liu came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and chased him out with the bottle of Holy Spirit water.
"Can it be done?" The third elder pouted.
"Basically, no one can withstand the temptation of holy spirit water, if there is, then two bottles." Dong Chen chuckled.
Three minutes later.
really!
Instructor Liu ran back excitedly.
"Haha, boss, I took it. Uncle Jiang took the holy spirit water and asked me to go to Shuiyunzong to attack the mountain tomorrow. If I can go up, he will give me a chance."
puff......
Seeing instructor Liu's happy expression, Zhang Guangyou and the others couldn't laugh or cry.
Attacking the mountain, what are you kidding?
"It means there is no chance, hum! I wonder if that Jiang is lying?" The third elder snorted dissatisfied.
"No, no." Instructor Liu hastily added: "He said that he wants to send their sect's god-level fighters. I'm in the middle-level of the god-level, and he will send out mid-level and late-level fighters. big!"
"not that simple."
Dong Chen shook his head slightly:
"However, if you fight for treasures, you have a chance."
"Opportunities are for those who are prepared. How about this, Uncle Dong, you can borrow dozens of artifacts. Instructor Liu, I will teach you a method. In one day, you can learn to pass the level."
Zhang Han left a word and ran to play with Mengmeng.
"Okay, let's move, dozens of artifacts, third elder, you go, tomorrow you will personally escort them."
"Um."
The third elder nodded slightly, and the matter was settled.
In the pet area, Mengmeng and Wang Yihan played for a while, sweat was on their foreheads.
Seeing Zhang Han coming, Wang Jiawen smiled and said:
"Mr. Zhang, is it you or Ms. Zi who will be there tomorrow? Tomorrow, June 1st, this parent-child sports meeting, I can't be fooled. Last time I participated, I didn't play well. As a result, my fat girl got emotional."