However, since this young Taoist cultivator is from Cai Ji, the credit for killing the jackal monster cannot be completely wiped out.

"Fellow Daoist Luo." Dong Weimin smiled, "You deserve a share of the credit for killing the four jackals today. I will report the truth truthfully when I return to the county government office."

Luo Ning smiled slightly, "I don't agree with Dong Sikou's words. Killing this monster is all your fault, how can I dare to take the credit?"

Although he said it so lightly, his heart was bleeding.

I just used the Demon Subduing Talisman to show off my power, and it consumed five square inches of my will power!

Why don't you teach him to feel distressed?

Dong Sikou was an official, so for Cai Ji's sake, he would certainly not be too overbearing.

Confucian and Taoist monks should not be offended!

He suddenly used a phantom finger to take out the jackal demon's elixir from the air, and then delivered it bloody to Luo Ning.

"When I went out to hunt demons, I didn't bring any gold or silver with me. This seventh-grade demon pill can be regarded as a reward for fellow Taoist Luo."

The seventh-grade demon elixir is of course a good thing. But for him, a perfect seventh-grade martial artist, it is of little use.

It would be better to give it to this young Taoist cultivator. It would be a favor by selling Cai Ji, and it would also be considered a good karma.

Young monk, it is not appropriate to offend!

Luo Ning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the demon pill.

What an unexpected gain, I made a profit!
Chapter completed!