Chapter 3428: Conquer the former and respect the latter

The ancestor of Ming Dynasty determined that Nan Mengyu had a master who was more powerful than himself, and it was very likely that he was a high-level alchemist, so he quickly put away his pressure.

He saluted Nan Mengyu: "I'm sorry, little friend. Little friend, please don't care about me."

He no longer calls himself his true self, but honestly calls himself "I".

Nan Mengyu wanted to roll her eyes again, but she snorted: "What if I say I want to care about you? I'm just a little girl, not an adult, so naturally I won't have a lot!"

"Haha, little friend, you don't look like a fussy person." Patriarch Ming smiled silly and put a big hat on Nan Mengyu.

Nan Mengyu really had to put on this hat, because her skill was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, while her opponent was in the out-of-body stage, and there was a integration stage in between.

Although he brought out a non-existent master, it was not real after all. The other party apologized to me as a Taoist priest who had left his body, so he couldn't really just raise his tail.

Moreover, how could she care about someone who was two levels above her?

Nan Mengyu pretended to be nonchalant and waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, if I keep worrying about it, others will say that I don't respect the elderly, so I'll forgive you."

The elders of the Nan family were all shocked when they saw the name and attitude of the ancestor Ming towards Nan Mengyu: instead of calling himself the real person, he calls himself me, and calls him little friend Nan Mengyu. This is to put him on an equal footing with Nan Mengyu.

What a stance!

This daughter of Nan Xiao can actually let an out-of-body Taoist treat her as an equal?

Patriarch Ming rolled his eyes and asked again: "My little friend knows an alchemist who can refine the spirit-nourishing pill? Can you introduce him to me?"

This is his goal. The other party can get the soul-nurturing pill and find someone to refine the high-level soul-nurturing pill!

Although the other party did not explicitly say that the soul-nourishing pill was refined by the master, Master Nan Mengyu was an alchemist, and it was most likely her master who refined it.

Nan Mengyu shook her head: "I don't know other alchemists. Although I know my master, he doesn't meet outsiders. However, if you have anything to say, I can convey it to you."

Patriarch Ming was just about to ask if he could help him refine the spirit-refining pill, but suddenly he thought that there was no Yuanshen Grass, and he was immediately discouraged.

Nan Mengyu seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "I know you want my master to refine the soul-nourishing pill, but my master's Yuanshen Grass"

"What, your master has Yuan Shen Grass?" Patriarch Ming almost couldn't control himself.

He grabbed Nan Mengyu's hand and stared at Nan Mengyu with piercing eyes, almost making holes in her eyes.

Nan Mengyu said dissatisfiedly: "You scratched my hand."

Only then did Patriarch Ming let go of her hand, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I got excited for a moment."

Nan Mengyu glanced at the ancestor of the Ming family with disdain: "The Yuanshen Grass is my master's treasure, why are you so excited? However, when my master is happy, he might actually agree to take out the Yuanshen Grass to help you refine the nourishing pill.

Woolen cloth."

After confirming that Nan Mengyu's master had the Yuan Shen Grass, Patriarch Ming, who was used to taking whatever the family had, was almost ready to "take it". However, thinking that the other party's skills were higher than his own, he asked cautiously: "Uh,

I don’t know, how can I make my little friend’s master happy?”
Chapter completed!