The you who used to be in the lower realm were so flamboyant and full of energy.
But when you reach the heaven, can you still be as proud as before?
Meng Zhuyun looked at Lu Yu and sighed, "You were qualified to be the Taifu's personal disciple during the Tongtian Grand Competition in the past. Why didn't I see you in the Imperial Capital?"
Every time one of Taifu Yihan's personal disciples appears, it will attract the attention of all parties.
But Meng Zhuyun was next to Wensheng's residence, but she never saw Lu Yu's figure, nor did she hear Lu Yu's name.
"Don't talk about other things, since you want to trade, then take out your chips."
Lu Yu waved his hand, there was no friendship between him and Meng Zhuyun.
Although it was an old friend meeting, Lu Yu had no intention of reminiscing about the old days.
"If my guess is right, you should lose your status as a direct disciple. It is indeed a good choice to join Zhen Yuqin, but it's a pity that you were so dazzling in the lower realm, but now you have become so unbearable." Meng Zhuyun's eyes flashed a touch of contempt .
It is not an easy task to become a personal disciple of Wen Sheng.
Every few years, Wen Sheng will send his disciples to the lower realms of the stars to find suitable successors.
These people only have the qualifications to get started, and they still need to pass a series of assessments if they want to really enter the school and become personal disciples.
Only after passing the examination and really getting started, will it be announced to the world and announce the new personal disciple of Wen Sheng.
The birth of every direct disciple is a grand event that attracts the attention of the heavens.
However, after Meng Zhuyun came to the heaven, she had never heard of Lu Yu's name.
Obviously, Lu Yu may have failed in the competition for his own disciple.
As for the extravagant spending during the auction, I'm afraid it was because of Zhen Yuqin's support that he was able to spend so much.
"Very well, I don't want to get too entangled with you. This is Dinghai Stone. Since you said before that Dinghai Stone can be exchanged for Wensheng brush and ink, then don't go back on your word!"
Without hesitation, Meng Zhuyun took out the Dinghai Stone.
Although she is a water-attribute monk, she will go a step further by using the Dinghai Stone, but it still pales in comparison to gifts like Wensheng's pen and ink.
She already knew that Wen Sheng Yihan would leave the customs soon.
At that time, if she presents this gift, if she can win the favor of Wensheng and teach some more advanced exercises, it will be several times stronger than Dinghaishi.
After finishing speaking, Meng Zhuyun seemed to be worried that Lu Yu would go back on his word. Immediately, Meng Zhuyun called a few servants to carry away Wen Sheng's calligraphy.
Meng Zhuyun knew that now that the box was open, there were already spirits around to observe this place.
Since the transaction between the two of them is completed, they will not go back on their word, after all, there are many people around to witness.
Lu Yu picked up the Dinghai Stone, and immediately felt a majestic and powerful force coming from it.
That is the powerful spiritual power that belongs to the high-level dragon clan, but it is cleverly hidden in the Dinghai stone.
During Lu Yu's soul inspection, it seemed that Haoyang was hidden in the Dinghai Stone, just like the scorching sun in the sky, constantly exuding a hot and magnificent aura.
If he devours the dragon pill inside, he may really be able to go one step further and become a peak martial saint.
"Princess, your money didn't come from a strong wind. Why do you need to subsidize him? He spends your money so profligately, you don't feel bad."
Wen Sheng's pen and ink had been taken away, and Meng Zhuyun no longer had the slightest scruples.
Zhen Yuqin said coldly: "Then you are probably thinking wrong. The money is all Lu Yu's own." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com