Hua Qianye raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "I'm just a little puzzled. Since you are willing to give up so much thought power, why don't you give it the eight thousand years of thought power directly, but instead take such a big turn, asking me to give two ginseng fruits that can only grow by 6,000 years? Why don't you think of this business? "

He lifted the glowing mind power bead and turned his fingertips: "The eight thousand years of mind power is almost half of your total mind power. To be honest, I can't bear to take it away..."

Indra said, "Since you can't bear it, then give it back to me..."

Hua Qianye put the beads back and put them into his sleeves: "This is not true. This is our agreement. I have always promised the most. You can do whatever you agree."

With eight thousand years of pure mindfulness, he cannot let go easily.

As long as he successfully transforms the bead, he can increase his mind power for eight thousand years overnight, and he may be directly promoted to the Supreme God...

However, ginseng fruit is a great tonic. You can only eat two at a time. You can only eat two more after ten thousand years, otherwise you will be able to replenish your blood explosion and die.

Moreover, after eating it, it will take ten days to completely belong to it, so it is naturally not as powerful as the mind that Di Shiyin took out directly...

Di Shiyin took another sip of tea: "Okay, we'll get all the money, you can get out of here."

Probably, Hua Qianye was a little uneasy in his conscience, and he could not help but talk more: "Shiyin Shangshen, are you afraid that it will not accept your gift? I have also heard about you..."

The teacup in Di Shiyin's hand was put on the table, and she wanted to smile: "Hua Qianye, if you are really bored, I can accompany you to relieve your boredom."

He really wants to repair this kid now.

Hua Qianye touched his nose and smiled gracefully: "Shiyin Shangshen, you are the Supreme God. Are you embarrassed to fight with me, the little immortal?"

Di Shiyin glanced at him: "You are not young anymore, you are almost eight thousand years old, right?"

Hua Qianye sighed: "Yes, it's only eight thousand years old, and there are still two thousand years to truly become an adult. What a long time..."

Indra no longer pays attention to him and lets him sigh that the years pass by and life grows hard.

"By the way, there are many people coming to celebrate Xiao Fenghuang's birthday today! Shi Yin Shang Shen, you should actually join in the fun too." Hua Qianye began to sigh.

Indra still ignored him and let him talk to himself.

"Uh, I also heard that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven also sent a gift. A large basket of fairy peaches was distributed to his subordinates by Xiao Fenghuang, which almost shocked the eyes of all the immortals present."

Indra lowered his eyes and drank tea: "You have heard a lot."

Hua Qianye looked at him again, and there was no expression on his face: "Are you sad?"

After all, Emperor Tian is him, right?

Di Shiyin still looked quite leisurely: "Why am I sad?"
Chapter completed!