My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The golden pagoda, which was originally pretending to be pitiful and crying, was immediately dumbfounded when it heard Lu Zijia's question.

Right, where were the Half Spirit Stones?!

Argh! It actually forgot the most important thing, the Half Spirit Stones. It was all those hateful guys' fault for tempting it with these shiny things and making it forget to exchange for Half Spirit Stones!

Seeing the dumbfounded look of the golden pagoda, Lu Zijia knew that it definitely didn't get any Half Spirit Stones.

"Hey, it's not that I don't want to give you resources. You're the one who doesn't cherish them. It has nothing to do with me!" Lu Zijia spread out her hands, indicating that it really had nothing to do with her.

The golden pagoda was so unreliable in both his previous life and now.

Besides, it liked collecting shiny things, like the dragons. What a strange hobby!

The golden pagoda: "!!!"

"Master, boohoo…"

Lu Zijia interrupted it and rolled her eyes. "Stop, stop, it's useless no matter how much you cry. I don't have any Half Spirit Stones left. I can't possibly conjure it for you, right?"

The golden pagoda: "…" If it had known earlier, it would have directly asked its master for the Half Spirit Stones!

Suddenly, the golden pagoda seemed to have thought of something. It immediately rushed out and came back a moment later.

Behind it, Taoist Mu Qing also came in.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, old man. Walk faster. Why are you dawdling? Are you suffering from osteoporosis?"

After the golden pagoda returned to the coffee table, it immediately urged Taoist Mu Qing anxiously when it saw that he hadn't arrived yet.

Lu Zijia: "…" The golden pagoda really dared to talk. A level-seven Ancient Martial Artist had osteoporosis? What a joke!

Taoist Mu Qing looked speechless and said to Lu Zijia, "Disciple-in-law, you should really discipline your beloved pet. If it keeps tormenting me like this, my old bones will fall apart!"

Lu Zijia certainly knew very well what the golden pagoda was doing. She couldn't help touching her ears a bit guiltily.

"Oh, oh, oh! Old man, you're already so old, but you're still complaining to my master. Shameless!" Seeing that Taoist Mu Qing actually exposed it to its master, the golden pagoda immediately exploded. "Let me tell you, old man, I won't give you anything good in the future. Hmph!"

Taoist Mu Qing: "…" How could he forget about this? Was it too late to save it now?

"Ahem, well, Lord Jin, I was just randomly saying things. Don't mind me."

Taoist Mu Qing changed his demeanor as an expert and leaned over slightly obsequiously. He took out two pitch-black stones from his body and put them in front of the golden pagoda. "Lord Jin, these are your two stones. I brought them back for you intact. Are you satisfied?"

Seeing Taoist Mu Qing's fawning look, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan on the side: "…"

Where was the demeanor of an expert? Who was this shameless lackey in front of him?

"Hmph! At least you know what's good for you. Alright, leave!" The golden pagoda snorted proudly and raised its cat head. It waved its hand arrogantly, like a king dismissing his subject.

Taoist Mu Qing retreated cooperatively as he reminded the golden pagoda, "Yes, yes, yes. Lord Jin, don't forget to give me a Namo Buddha Lotus tomorrow."

"I know, I know. You're so naggy, old man." The golden pagoda waved its claws impatiently again.

Lu Zijia: "…" Wasn't the way they got along a bit too strange?