The old beggar changed the subject and aimed directly at Heavenly Sword Song Que. He knew that, even though Song Que was usually a secretive person, he had a lot of good things in him.
"I wonder if Senior Song is willing to open this altar?"
Li Xiaobai asked with a smile. For him, it's a trap for anyone, as long as the resources are in place.
Song Que was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the two people who were trying to blame each other a second ago would suddenly point the finger at him. He was not unfamiliar with this feeling. This was the rhythm of being tricked.
And it seems like this, the old beggar asking Li Xiaobai was just a show, and his real target has always been himself.
"Ah this..."
"Besides this knife, I have no other treasure."
Song Que looked very bachelor. He inserted the knife at his waist into the ground and spoke word by word.
"Then there is nothing we can do. This altar cannot be opened, and the human race has no future."
The old beggar shook his head and sighed.
"Hmph, old man, the treasures you have plundered are more than those of several established forces in Zhongzhou. Would you mind?"
Song Que said coldly, his words full of displeasure. This old man was treating him as a fool.
"Old Song, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. You said the old beggar has a treasure. Do you have any evidence?"
The old beggar's eyes widened and he yelled angrily.
Just as the two were arguing and arguing, a cold voice floated in from outside the door.
"Tianwu, you are fine after so many years!"
Hearing this voice, Song Que immediately shut up. The old beggar shivered unconsciously, turned his head, looked at the visitor with an embarrassed face and said with a smile: "The second boss hasn't left yet, why do you have time to come here today?
Do you miss the old beggar?"
The person who came was none other than Liu Ren. He was wearing a golden helmet and armor, and he looked heroic.
She sensed the return of the old beggar in the city immediately. She hated this former old friend and rival with gnashing teeth. He had tricked her more than once, and that was when she was relatively weak.
It was the old beggar who taught her that there is something in the world called not practicing martial ethics!
"Don't talk nonsense, I am going to open the altar today, please quickly take out the resources and activate the formation!"
Liu Ren's eyes widened and he said without any doubt.
"Made, it's the old beggar who gets tricked every time."
The old beggar murmured, with a look of pain on his face, and took out a small earthen pot. Liu Ren spoke in person. He didn't dare not listen. The other party's terror was no less than his peak state. He was very ferocious.
Don't dare to make mistakes.
The small earthen jar is very simple, exquisite, and full of craftsmanship. As soon as it is taken out, the whole room is filled with a refreshing fragrance.
What was inside did not seem to be some kind of genius treasure, but a bowl of soup. Li Xiaobai sniffed it fiercely. The smell was so fragrant that it made people want to take a sip immediately.
Song Que and Liu Ren also had similar expressions. They are cultivators who eat light vegetarian meals. Those who have cultivated to this point do not need to eat at all. Just daily cultivation is enough to maintain the body's needs.
At this moment, when I suddenly smelled such fireworks, I moved my index fingers. The smell was so fragrant.
Looking at the faces of everyone, the old beggar stretched out his hand to take off the cover and smiled proudly.
"This stuff is called Golden Dragon Bone Soup, and it took the old beggar a whole year to make it."
"The ingredients for this soup are taken from the ancient dragon, three parts of the power of the dragon's bloodline, three parts of the dragon's spine, three parts of the dragon's horns, and one part of the dragon-devouring grass. After grinding and refining, the daughter red, a specialty of the Daughter Kingdom, is used as the soup base.
It is prepared with fairy grass and unicorn blood. It is boiled for three months to make the soup. It is then buried in the ground to settle for seven months. It can be opened two months after being taken out. This is what today's Golden Dragon Bone Soup is."
The old beggar added fuel to the fire and talked about the soup in the earthen pot in his hand.
The giant dragon soup is presented in front of everyone. Even if it means losing money, it must be worth it. This pussy must be in place.
The soup turned golden yellow and was overflowing with oily aroma. The pieces of dragon meat inside were cut into thin slices and lay quietly in the soup. They were also yellowed all over and exuded a rich meaty aroma.
Each piece of meat is the same size and thickness. It can be seen that the old beggar's knife skills are excellent.
I really can't believe that this old guy, who usually looks so carefree, can actually have such a skill.
"How about this? This is dragon bone soup. Do you know how big the dragon is?"
"Have you ever seen a dragon?"
"That's the only dragon on the Fairy Continent!"
The old beggar held up the earthen pot in his hand and said proudly.
Li Xiaobai was speechless. This old beggar was bragging to the heavens. He used an ancient dragon to make soup. Why don't you go to the heavens?
Whether or not dragons exist on the Fairy Continent is anyone's guess. This earthen pot soup is at best made from a dragon with a trace of dragon blood in its body. However, it took an old beggar to make it for so long, so the effect is extraordinary.
"Wow, old guy, give your Mr. Ergouzi a taste!"
Er Gouzi's eyes were shining, and he pounced on the old beggar, trying to drink all the soup in the small earthen pot.
"Giggle, I want it too!"
Ji Qingwu also fluttered his wings and rushed over. This thing was a great tonic at first sight. If he swallowed it, his strength would definitely be improved to the next level.
"Shut up, shut up, these are the old beggar's darlings, how can I give you a rotten chicken and a rotten dog!"
The old beggar guarded the earthen pot of soup and kicked Er Gouzi and Ji Qingwu out.
"Don't make trouble. This is senior's treasure. If you drink it, he will fight you tooth and nail."
Li Xiaobai stepped forward and grabbed the chicken and the dog. These two guys never let people worry about it.
The old beggar stopped pretending, and carefully shook out a drop of soup from the earthen pot, and dropped it on the five-color altar.
A frightening energy rose into the sky from this drop of earthen pot soup. In just a moment, the formations on the five-color altar flowed out rhymes, the five-color divine light burst out, and the ancient atmosphere filled the air.
Inside the room, there was loud thunder and Sanskrit sounds.
A crack suddenly tore in the void, manifesting a space vortex.
This vortex continues to expand, reaching the height of a person, and the lightning and thunder in its internal space appear very violent. This is a characteristic of the unstable construction of the space channel. If the old beggar can give a few more drops of earthen pot soup, maybe the inside will be more stable.
"One drop is enough. If the space channel is stabilized, we can go there, and the beings over there can also come over. Today is just a temporary exchange, that's enough."
Liu Ren said.
The old beggar felt as if he was about to receive amnesty. He flipped his wrist and put the pot of soup into his pocket in an instant.
Several people in the room stared intently at the growing vortex in the room. When it spread to the height of two people, the vortex stabilized.
After the room was quiet for a few seconds, a voice floated out from inside.
"Didn't I say that if there is no urgent matter, don't open the channel at will!"