Under Su Yang's spiritual consciousness, he had already discovered that the fifth floor on the top floor of this building was the only one guarded by a defensive formation. Unless Su Yang was noticed, even with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could not sweep into it silently.

It is precisely because of this that Su Yang has reason to believe that the area covered by the defensive formation on the top level is likely to have the old acquaintance he is looking for.

The occasional news about the spiritual objects of heaven and earth made Su Yang unable to calm down. He just hesitated for a moment and then gathered his spiritual consciousness into a bundle, broke through the defensive formation, and entered it.

"Who dares to invade my Wanbao Trading Company with his spiritual sense?"

Su Yang's spiritual sense forced himself into it, which immediately attracted the attention of others. She wore a stinging golden brocade robe and a rosy face. Old Song hurriedly walked out of the elder's quiet room, and poked out his spiritual sense and issued a warning message.

"Old Mr. Song, can you not recognize me as an old friend?"

Although it is just a contact between the spiritual consciousness, it is like a human fingerprint with unique speciality, and the spiritual consciousness is completely unreplicable.

In just a moment, Mr. Song recognized Su Yang and showed an extremely exaggerated expression of surprise, saying in surprise: "Sultan Master, are you still alive?"

"I'm downstairs, but for some special reasons, I'm currently hiding my cultivation level into the half-step foundation building stage. If you are not busy, open the defensive array and I'll come up to talk to you."

"good."

Old Song agreed without thinking too much, and he pinched a formation decision between his fingers. The next moment, a shocking bird flew past the entrance of the five-story stairs. Su Yang had already appeared in front of him with Su Tian.

"Sultan, who is the one around you?"

Old Song was stunned at first, and curiously glanced at the beautiful little loli looking around Su Yang, looking a little confused.

"My daughter."

Su Yang gave a very direct answer, and then said to Su Tian: "This is Uncle Song. Dad has taught you how to do it when you meet your elders. Do you still remember?"

Su Tian showed a charming smile that was fascinating and unpaid. She bowed to the confused old man Song and gave a big gift to the elders, and said softly: "Tian'er has seen Uncle Song, Tian'er has greeted you."

Song Laosheng received a gift and was stunned for a long time before he recovered. He was also an old man. How could he not know that when he first met a junior, he would give him a gift to him, and he wanted to give him a gift.

In response to the friendship with Su Yang, Mr. Song gritted his teeth and said, "This little girl has excellent talent and should be the adopted daughter accepted by the Sudan Master. This meeting ceremony cannot be too light."

I originally thought of giving me a foundation-building magic weapon, but before he could take it out, Su Yang, who was beside me, seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Old Song, this is my biological daughter."

"Birth"

Old Song's eyes widened, and then he realized that he had made some mistakes.

However, Su Yang didn't mind and nodded calmly and said, "Absolutely my biological son."

The foundation-building magic weapon that Old Song held in his hand was quietly thrown back into the storage ring by him. He was cruel and took out a hexagonal jade pendant with strange purple light, and stuffed it into Su Tian's hand who had been waiting beside him well.

"This thing is called "Emperor Purple Qilin Jade". It has the miraculous effect of suppressing inner demons. When wearing this jade on your body and practicing to enter into meditation, you don't have to consider the possibility of being invaded by inner demons. Even if you practice the Golden Elixir Stage in the future, you will not be ill."

Seeing the painful expression in Old Song's eyes, Su Yang knew that his daughter had made a profit. Su Tian, ​​who was like a ghost, collected the "Emperor Purple Qilin Jade" and said sweetly: "Thank you, Uncle Song."

Su Yang was concerned about the authenticity of the news that the world spirits will appear at the auction. After finding a good meeting gift for his daughter, he immediately said: "Old Song, let's find a place to talk and let Tian'er stroll around your own acre of three-point land. Nothing will happen."

"That's certain."

Old Song has long been different from the past, and his temperament is very different from the past. He said boldly: "Good, go shopping casually, have you any favors? Choose three or five items and tell Uncle Song to give you."

As an elder guarding the Wanbao Trading Company, Mr. Song can definitely have this power.

Su Tian would not be polite. Although she has recognized Su Yang's biological father, she has lived a poor life of wandering in the past ten years. Now that the elders of Wanbao Trading Company are the host, she immediately clapped her hands excitedly: "It's great, Tian'er likes Uncle Song the most."

Watching Su Tian run downstairs excitedly to search for items she likes. Su Yang, under the guidance of Mr. Song, entered his elder's quiet room instead.

"Sultan Master, do you know how worried I am about you?" As soon as he entered the house, Mr. Song couldn't help but complain.

Su Yang smiled and said lightly: "The friendship between you and me is not bad, but it is not as good as you can worry about it. Mr. Song, don't worry, since I come here to find you, there must be something good."

Mr. Song was not guilty at all, but instead said angrily: "That's right, part of the reason why I worry about you is because I am afraid that the big boss's hidden treasure house will not exist."

"But Sultan Master, speaking with conscience, I, Song, can have the status today, and 90% of it is thanks to you. Therefore, no matter whether the Hidden Spirit Treasure House is still there, I still regard you as a good friend of Song, my Song."

Mr. Song's words made Su Yang look up to him. After all, after seeing Su Yang, Mr. Song could still put the matter of the Hidden Spirit Treasure House aside.

And the implication is clear. Even if Su Yang doesn't leave the Hidden Spirit Treasure House, he will help conceal this matter, which is enough to show that Mr. Song regards himself as his confidant.

"Haha, it's my villain, so Brother Song laughed."

Su Yang readily gave a favor to his words just now, then took out the hidden spirit treasure house and a jade box from the "Cangjian" and handed it to Mr. Song: "This is the hidden spirit treasure house I borrowed and the promised spiritual medicine I promised, please pack it up."

When he saw the Hidden Spirit Treasure House, Mr. Song was already happy. Although he was ready, if Su Yang told himself that he had lost the Hidden Spirit Treasure House, he would just pretend that he had not met him again here, and he would cover it up no matter how he said.

But if they return it, that wouldn't be better.

Especially when he heard Su Yang's second half of the sentence, Mr. Song became even more excited. After gently opening the jade box, his eyes almost straightened, and he said with difficulty: "This is the sixth-grade spiritual medicine, eight-star blood baby grass."

"That's right."

Su Yang smiled and said, "By this thing, I think you, the elder, can move to the upper position again, isn't it?"

Mr. Song's expression was full of excitement at this moment. He carefully collected the two objects, stared at Su Yang for a while, and sighed: "Sultan Master, you are really my great benefactor of Mr. Song."
Chapter completed!