My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"What do you want to do, master?"

The pagoda put away the mirror and tilted the cat's head.

Lu Zijia smiled, "your master, my cultivation has improved, and the alchemy has naturally improved."

She likes it best.

The pagoda was stunned first, and then it reflected the meaning of its owner's words.

"Ow, Ow! Master, you want to come to the business war again! "

The golden pagoda's eyes sparkled and looked forward to it.

Business war is the most fun, especially when it can take out what the two legged monster doesn't have, don't mention how refreshing it is.

It makes Meow Happy to think about it.

Lu Zijia was speechless. "Dear little tower children, it's not a commercial war. At most, it's a duel in art."

Although she only spent a few years in the mortal world, she still knows how cruel and dark the commercial war is.

Now she wants to use alchemy. She's just a aboveboard roller coaster. It's not a commercial war at all.

"Well, master, what you say is what you say!"

The pagoda was very obedient, "but master duck, refining pills requires a lot of spiritual plants. Now Huangfu's family is too busy to care about themselves. Master, you'll be afraid that you can't get the spiritual plants you want for a while, or..."

Speaking of this, the whole cat face of the pagoda looks cheap. How do you think it is bad.

"Hey, hey! I knew the master knew me. "

The pagoda smiled and said, "master duck, how about I go to the Qu family to 'borrow' some Lingzhi for you?"

In this way, its owners can earn more spirit stones, and their little partners can also have more rations. It can be said that they kill two birds with one stone and have the best of both worlds. It's not great!

Lu Zijia suddenly got up and flashed to the table.

Jinta was startled by her sudden move and subconsciously shrunk her neck to run..

Looking at its advice, Lu Zijia picked it up quickly. "It's a good idea. Continue to make persistent efforts in the future."

The pagoda, which thought it was going to bemoan, was full of vitality at the moment, waved its claws and said proudly, "I knew you would agree, master.

Don't worry, master. I'll make persistent efforts in the future and share your worries. "

Even if it was carried by its owner, the pagoda was still uneasy. It was like swinging on a swing. Lu Zijia looked at it speechless and gave it a white eye.

As soon as Lu Zijia's hand was released, the pagoda immediately fell in a straight line and "pa Ji" fell on the round table.

"Ow, Ow! It's over, master. I'll be broken by you! "

The golden pagoda rolled around on the round table with the cat's body curled up. It was the scene of porcelain bumping.

Lu Zijia put his hands around his ċhėst and watched it perform expressionless.

Jinta, "..." the only audience at the scene didn't respond at all. How can it continue to perform!

"Forget it. For your sake, I won't care about you."

The gold pagoda pretended to get up, shook its tail, and then waved its paw at Lu Zijia, "I'm gone. It's white. I'm just a legend. Don't worry about me."

After that, the pagoda "swished" and ran away.

That figure, how do you think it looks like running for your life.