My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Nothing goes without going to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me, what are you doing in the martial arts institute?"

Du He did not intend to chat with Helian Qiguang at all, and directly asked his intentions.

Helian Qiguang was not surprised by Du He's reaction, and smiled modestly, "President Du, this junior is here for the Wood Spirit Fruit."

Hearing this, Du He's sharp eyes instantly fell on Helian Qiguang.

Helian Qiguang seemed to have no idea, and continued, "It was the vice president who told the junior master that Junior Sister Lu has a wood spirit fruit, so the junior came here on behalf of the master."

Helian Qiguang deliberately mentioned the vice president Kou Sun, obviously to make Du He have some scruples.

In fact, when Du He heard what Kou Sun meant, he really felt a little shy.

After all, his relationship with Kou Sun is still good, and Kou Sun has also helped him a lot.

Du He glanced coldly at Helian Qiguang, and then looked at Lu Zijia with a questioning look in his eyes.

Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly, saying that it was fine, and then said to Helian Qiguang, "I wonder how much wood spirit fruit my brother wants?"

Helian Qiguang didn't answer and asked, "I wonder how much wood spirit fruit is left in Junior Sister Lu's hand?"

A dark light flashed in Lu Zijia's eyes, and she thought to herself, "This person doesn't want to swallow them all, right?"

Although I thought so in my heart, I replied without a trace, "I only have fifty-one Wood Spirit Fruits left."

Helian Qiguang frowned slightly, and he didn't know whether it was because the number was too small, or whether he was thinking about how many Wood Spirit Fruits would be appropriate.

After a while, Helian Qiguang opened his mouth and said the amount he wanted, "Forty-five, how about forty-five Wood Spirit Fruits by Junior Sister Lu?"

Hearing the number stated by Helian Qiguang, the martial arts students present immediately exploded.

"Helian Qiguang, you are talking about the lion, come to our Wuyuan to grab it!"

"That's right, Alchemist Lu only has fifty-one wood spirit fruits, and you have forty-five per mouth. Why don't you go to heaven!"

"Fortunately, this is in our martial arts institute. If it weren't for the territory of our martial arts institute, I guess he would not even want to keep a wood spirit fruit for Alchemist Lu!"

"Helian Qiguang, don't go too far. Mu Lingguo belongs to Alchemist Lu. She can give you as much as she wants. Don't be too deceiving!"

"That's right, this is the site of our Martial Arts Academy, and it's not your turn to be an alchemist from the Alchemy Academy!"

Helian Qiguang was unmoved when he heard the angry accusations made by the students of the martial arts academy, and still maintained a modest smile on his face.

"Just now, Junior Sister Lu asked me how much wood spirit fruit I needed. I was just answering Junior Sister Lu's question. Why are you so excited?"

Helian Qiguang's eyes slowly swept across the students, "Or, are you afraid that without the wood spirit fruit, Junior Sister Lu will not be able to refine the medicine pill?

In fact, it doesn't matter if you can't refine the medicinal herbs. Anyway, Junior Sister Lu is a student of the Martial Arts Academy, isn't she? "

"Helian Qiguang, you are farting, how could Alchemist Lu not be able to make medicinal pills because there is no wood spirit fruit, I think you can't make medicinal pills!"

"That's right, your alchemy skills are even worse than Junior Sister Lu!

Even if you really don't know how to make medicinal pills, this person will definitely be you, not Alchemist Lu! "

"Helian Qiguang, if you want to fart, get away, don't pollute the place of our martial arts institute."

"That's right, get out! Our martial arts institute can't afford a Buddha like you!"