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Chapter 1148 I will give you two hundred altars

Ye Lang was really embarrassed, so he just took the other party's two eighth-grade elixir prescriptions.

After all, it was a very simple matter for him to help the other party overcome the calamity, and how precious were two such elixirs? If he just helped Luo Aotian to overcome the calamity alone, he would feel a little sorry for the other party.

Therefore, he said that he could save the other two people from the disaster.

When Luo Aotian heard this, he was ecstatic: "Really? That's great!"

However, he quickly smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior, no need. I am the only one in our sect who is a half-step saint. The four of them are all ninth-grade Qi Emperors, but I don't know.

When will we be able to break through to become a half-step saint? We can’t keep you here waiting for the day they break through, right?”

Ye Lang took a look at the two pill recipes handed over by the other party. Indeed, one was an eighth-grade low-level pill prescription, and the other was an eighth-grade intermediate pill prescription.

After thinking about it for a while, he then said: "It doesn't matter, I'll help you overcome the disaster first. There is another quota. You can keep it for now. We will use the sound transmission stone later. Let's leave our contact information first for when there is someone here who needs to overcome the disaster."

When the calamity comes, I will come back to help him overcome the calamity. The two quotas agreed are just two quotas. I, Ye Lang, don’t like to take advantage of others."

"Thank you, senior!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Aotian felt happy, and immediately took out his sound transmission stone, and then exchanged contact information with Ye Lang.

"My name is Ye Lang! What's yours?"

Now that he had established contact information with the other party, Ye Lang did not hide his identity and asked directly.

"My name is Luo Aotian!"

Luo Aotian said.

"Okay, let's go over there!"

After collecting the pill recipe given by the other party, Ye Lang signaled that the other party could pass by.

Luo Aotian's heart was filled with anticipation, and he quickly flew over and stood where Tan Xiaoxiao and others were standing before.

Ye Lang also controlled the power of thunder. He tested it first, and after confirming that the opponent could withstand it, he asked the opponent before continuing to strengthen the attack power.

When the other party felt that it was almost too much, Ye Lang controlled the power of thunder and output a similar amount of thunder power every time, bombarding the opponent.

Several elders of the Raptor Sect were all overjoyed. In their opinion, they were finally going to have a sect leader with the cultivation of a saint.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow in this direction, and Ye Lang also withdrew the power of thunder.

"It was successful, it was really successful!"

Feeling the surge of power in his body and the increased longevity, Luo Aotian finally smiled and flew over, and once again expressed his gratitude to Ye Lang: "Thank you, Senior Ye. I really appreciate you. If it weren't for you

If so, I, Luo Aotian, will not become a first-class saint so quickly."

Ye Lang smiled slightly and said: "By the way, Sect Master Luo, it happens to be getting late now. We want to find a place to stay at night. I wonder if it is convenient for your sect?"

Luo Aotian immediately said: "It's convenient, it's convenient. It's our honor for you to stay in our sect. The houses over there are all empty. You can live in any yard you want. Everyone, how about you guys?

Go in, I’ll ask someone to prepare some food and wine, let’s have a drink first?”

Ye Lang nodded: "That's good work!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome! I'll have someone prepare it right now!"

Luo Aotian was extremely excited.

"I'll let people prepare. Sect Master, you take them there first and let them choose a place to live."

The middle-aged man said immediately.

Soon, under the leadership of Luo Aotian, Ye Lang and others chose a good yard.

After making the choice, I followed the other person and walked forward.

It was already late, and Ye Lang didn't really want to drink, but since the other party invited him, he was too embarrassed to refuse.

What's more, Luo Aotian is a half-step saint. He must have a good understanding of which places are suitable for treasure hunting and some secret places.

It just so happened that Ye Lang also wanted to inquire about this matter. When he drinks with the other party, the other party will definitely chat with him. Just chatting about this aspect, that would be quite good.

Sure enough, not long after, everyone was sitting at a big table.

Luo Aotian was very polite and immediately poured wine with Ye Lang: "Senior Ye, you are really powerful. Judging from your situation, I'm afraid your cultivation level is higher than theirs. You should be a saint of several grades, right?"

Ye Lang smiled awkwardly. This guy was just an old man. He kept calling him senior, which actually made him feel embarrassed.

He smiled and said: "It's not as high as you think. Besides, you can call me Xiao Ye, or Ye Lang or something like that. Calling me Senior is not appropriate."

Luo Aotian poured the wine and said: "How can it be inappropriate? I think it is very suitable. In my heart, you are the senior. Senior, your power of heaven and earth is so powerful, we all admire it."

Mu Xue smiled innocently and said: "Senior, you don't know how much our sect master looks forward to breaking through to the saint. He has been practicing for more than two thousand years, and he doesn't have much life left. If he doesn't break through to the saint,

If it were a saint, it would be troublesome. Although he is already half a saint, he is afraid. He is afraid that if he fails to overcome the tribulation, it will be troublesome. This time, it is really thanks to meeting you, seniors,

Come, let’s have a drink together!”

"Yes, yes, come on, come on, pour it all, let's have a drink together. This wine lasts for a long time. I have saved it for hundreds of years, and I have always been reluctant to drink it. I just thought that I would drink it before I go through the tribulation. Success.

Just think of it as a celebration. If you fail, if you die, just think of it as a practice."

Luo Aotian also raised his glass: "Come on, let's just think of it as a celebration, haha! Celebrate my breakthrough to become a saint!"

Tan Xiaoxiao had a weird expression and couldn't help but secretly glance at Chenxi. Chenxi had lived for a thousand years. Unexpectedly, there was another person here who had lived for more than two thousand years.

However, if this Luo Aotian didn't say anything, who knows that he has lived to such a long age?

After Ye Lang took a sip, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good wine, this wine is very fragrant and pure, it tastes so good, it's really good."

I have to say that Ye Lang also likes drinking, but it is not easy to get such a comment from him.

"Well, it tastes really good. I like it too!"

After Tan Xiaoxiao drank the whole glass, his eyes lit up and he said.

Ye Lang looked at the jars of wine taken out here and couldn't help but said to Luo Aotian: "Sect Master Luo, do you still have this wine? Can you give me a jar then?"

"A jar?"

Luo Aotian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Haha, senior, you underestimate me too much. I will give you two hundred altars. You have helped me a lot today, what is this?"


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