But because it was his father's Teacher's Day gift…
The nine brothers still tried their best to use their connections to help search.
They began to call people they knew to ask about these ores.
"Hello? Brother Zhang, didn't you work in the mines before? Yes, that's right. I just want to trouble you with something.”
"We're brothers. This is called inviting. You can just say it directly!”
"This…is mainly because it's a little hard to say.”
"When did you become so bashful? Just say it!"
"It's like this, isn't my dad currently…cultivating? He wants to find some ores…He said that he wants to give it to Teacher as a small gift…It's that kind of Nine Heavens Meteoric Iron, Star Steel, Purple Moon Stone…Hello? Brother Zhang, are you still listening to me?”
The other end of the phone was usually silent for a long time.
"Are you talking about proper ores?" I've been mining my entire life, but I've never heard of these things…"
Half a day later.
The nine brothers had troubled everyone they could.
He couldn't find the so-called Nine Heavens Meteoric Iron or Star Steel…
" Big Brother, I can't find them. I've searched the Internet. They said that you have to transmigrate to find these materials…"
The other brothers went to find their boss one by one.
After all, this matter was initiated by Boss.
The boss also felt a headache coming on. He glared at the other eight brothers."Who was the one who suggested sending ores?”
The eight brothers were speechless.
The moment she thought about how her father was still waiting for them to send the gifts over…
They felt their scalps go numb.
"If it really doesn't work, we can get someone to make it custom.”
Everyone was at a loss. In the end, Old Nine came up with another idea.
The nine of them looked at each other.
But other than this method, there seemed to be no better way.
……
The Refining Department was preparing a gift.
The Divination Department was also preparing gifts.
Before he entered the Cultivation University, Lu Zi Zhou was already a cultivation enthusiast.
He had collected many ancient artifacts at home, which were suspected to have been used by Taoist immortals.
He, who was begging outside the school, suddenly thought of Teacher's Day…
She quickly took out her phone and called her grandson.
"Hello? Grandson, our school is about to celebrate Teacher's Day. Pack up a copy of Grandpa's collection and send it to the school.”
On the other end of the phone, Lu Qin was a little stunned.
Then, he realized…
His grandfather, who was in his seventies, was actually a university student.
And it was the kind of university that cultivated.
"Okay, I'll send it to you when I get home…Oh right, Grandpa, you're…"
Lu Qin paused and said in a very complicated tone,"Are you still begging?"
Hearing this, Lu Zizhou was unhappy on the spot."What are you talking about? How was this begging? This was traveling the mortal world! The principal said that the world of mortals can temper one's heart and compensate for karma…Thank you, good person, thank you, good person. Good people will definitely be rewarded…"
Coincidentally, at this moment.
A middle-aged man walked in front of Lu Zizhou and threw a hundred yuan into his bowl.
After thanking him, Lu Zizhou said with a straight face,"Where were we? Oh, right, speaking of cultivating the heart in the mortal world, this is a kind of cultivation. You mortals only see us begging, but in reality, we are cultivating.”
"Forget it, forget it. I can't explain it to you guys. I'm hanging up. Don't delay my cultivation. Remember to send all my things over!”
Lu Zizhou hung up the phone unhappily.
Beep beep beep…
Lu Qin heard the busy tone on the phone.
He shook his head helplessly.
This grandfather of his…
Previously, he was obsessed with cultivation.
But now…
But he was addicted to begging.
He even said that it was cultivation.
No matter how hard he and his father tried to persuade her, she wouldn't listen.
Every time they talked…
His grandfather was either on his way to beg or begging.
Every time, he would tell them righteously that it was the world of mortals that tempered their hearts.
He was cultivating…
……
Cultivation University.
In the Medicine Mountain.
After Peng Chunzu finished picking the herbs…
He realized that the sky was already dark.
She decided not to return to the dormitory.
He directly stayed on the mountain.
On the way back to the dormitory, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and it was easy for something to happen at night.
He was 103 years old.
He should have looked old and lethargic.
Logically speaking, he did not have many years left to live.
But after entering Cultivation University…
He was full of confidence in his future.
Every time he bathed in the spiritual spring, his body seemed to have been replenished with a large amount of energy.
In the past, walking a few hundred meters would cause her back to ache.
Now, he didn't feel much even after walking back and forth between the mountain of herbs and the dormitory.
According to modern medical theory, it seemed that…the cells had been replenished with vitality and were really full of vitality.
Not only that.
After he followed the general curriculum and cultivated the breathing technique, he realized that his limbs and meridians had become active.
His arms and legs were originally weak…
He could already walk around the herb mountain and pick herbs everywhere.
He did not feel tired even after picking the herbs.
Other than that.
His original head of silver hair now had a few strands of black hair!
Although it wasn't much, it was indeed black hair!
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