Chapter 182

"Yes, I like your answer very much. Now, I'll let you make a choice." the middle-aged man confirmed that his hypnosis was very effective, and Zhao Sheng's answers were all his real thoughts, so he was very satisfied.

The purpose of setting up this West wheel secret place, that is, the test place, is to find a person who meets his heart. There is no doubt that Zhao Sheng is in line with his heart.

"No." Zhao Sheng seemed to think of something suddenly and refused repeatedly.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Sheng with puzzled eyes, but fortunately Zhao Sheng soon explained. Otherwise, it is estimated that the middle-aged man might hang Zhao Sheng up and ask questions.

"I haven't got what it promised me just now." Zhao Sheng's saliva was about to flow down when he looked at the bottle in the spirit's hand.

"Little lion?" the middle-aged man shouted.

"Woo..." the lion's face of the lion's house spirit showed an expression of grievance with great humanization.

"Stop it, go outside and bring in what he said, and give him one Dan." the middle-aged man's tone was very gentle, but full of no doubt.

The spirit of lion mansion was full of resentment in his eyes, and then walked out of the room.

"Is it ok now? I've asked the little lion to go out and get it." the middle-aged man waved his right hand and a chair appeared in the air.

"No," Zhao Sheng said firmly.

"Putong..." the middle-aged man who was about to sit on the chair almost slipped and fell to the ground.

I think he has read countless people, but he really hasn't seen Zhao Sheng.

But then again, it's really not Zhao Sheng's fault.

If he was in his usual state, he would not say what he thought so frankly.

But who let the middle-aged man hypnotize him? This also makes what he said a real idea that he said directly without any cover up.

"OK, OK, then you and I will wait for the little lion to bring everything." the middle-aged man knew that this was the effect of hypnosis, but he was still angry and happy by Zhao Sheng.

He created all this small space. Although his body cultivation is very low, he can still destroy Zhao Sheng in one breath. As long as Zhao Sheng is not a fool, he will be able to see these situations.

"Here you are..." before long, the spirit of the lion house came in with something, and then said very wrongly.

Regardless of whether he was wronged or not, Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and took over the two prefecture level treasures in the hands of the spirit of the lion house.

However, for the prefecture level sword and prefecture level skills that are extremely precious in the eyes of outsiders, he threw them at his side at will, and then looked at the elixir of removing India and increasing longevity in the hands of the spirit of the lion house.

Not to mention, Zhao Sheng's action of throwing two prefecture level treasures to his side made the middle-aged man nod. This kind of natural and unrestrained strength is really similar to that of his years.

This can be said to be the worst prefecture level treasure. It is not a precious thing for a middle-aged man, but it is only for a person of his identity and strength. For Zhao Sheng, who has only congenital cultivation, he should be very happy to get the prefecture level treasure, but Zhao Sheng obviously didn't.

Therefore, the middle-aged man who also has this strength is very satisfied with the strength of being arrogant and not paying attention to the treasure.

Unfortunately, no matter how satisfied the middle-aged man is, the spirit of the lion house is still very depressed.

Its movement was extremely slow. Two elixirs for removing printing and increasing longevity were poured out of the bottle, and then one of them was handed over to Zhao Sheng. After finishing this, he put the extra pill, which had been poured out, into his mouth and chewed it loudly, as if to deliberately annoy Zhao Sheng.

But to its great disappointment, what Zhao Sheng needs is only one. As for other pills except Yin Zengshou pill, he was not interested at all.

The middle-aged man looked at the spirit of the lion's house, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Zhao Sheng and said with a smile, "is it ok now? I'll give you everything."

"Well, OK," Zhao Sheng said with some indifference, putting his hand holding the elixir for increasing longevity into his robe and pretending to place the pill. In fact, he put the pill into the demon refining pot.

Zhao Sheng has never been greedy. What's more, Zhao Sheng has not only obtained Yin Zengshou pill, but also a prefecture level sword and a local level sword technique.

No matter what the middle-aged man says next, Zhao Sheng can be in an invincible position.

After all, there is an old saying: those who have no desire are invincible.

So at this time, Zhao Sheng, who has obtained the addition of Yin Zengshou pill, is completely invincible.

"You now have two choices, one is to leave here with the three treasures you mentioned before, and the other is to stay here to do something and then get more treasures." the middle-aged man is like a strange corn with sugar to induce children to do bad things, luring Zhao Sheng with those precious treasures.

"Leave." but even though Zhao Sheng was hypnotized by the spirit, he still wouldn't forget what he came here for, and said without hesitation.

"Why?" the middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"Because my elder martial sister's master is still waiting for the addition of Yin Zengshou pill."

"Sleeping trough..." the middle-aged man couldn't help but burst out a rude remark: "are you wrong? The treasures I have here can definitely buy a dynasty."

The words of middle-aged men are not exaggerated.

This small house looks very small, but the internal space is very large. The room where Zhao Sheng is now is just one of dozens of rooms in the small room. In many other rooms, there are countless treasures.

"No." Zhao Sheng's idea was not shaken by the words of the middle-aged man.

"You..." the man in the middle was immediately blocked in his throat and didn't know what to say.

"Is there anything else? If it's all right, send me out. You created this small space. Don't you even have the ability to send me out?"

"No, you really don't consider the second choice I just said? There are really many treasures here. Let me show you around?"

The middle-aged man has always been respected by others. He has to burn incense every day. He has never met a person like Zhao Sheng, so even if his mood is good and his experience is rich, he doesn't know what to say.

"Don't wander, don't look." Zhao Sheng said firmly, "I'm not a fool. You can create this small space and refine a mansion spirit for a mansion. You can't even do something, and you expect me to do it." Zhao Sheng rolled his eyes, as if mocking the IQ of a middle-aged man.

As Zhao Sheng said, the middle-aged man wasted so much energy in order to find someone who can help him do something. But since he can't even do it with such a strong strength, why should Zhao Sheng take this risk for some treasures?