I don't know what Chang Lin did before. When Ye Qian looked at Chang Lin's storage ring, he always had the illusion that Chang Lin had just gone bankrupt.
Eighty million high-level spiritual stones were given to his future butler Wu Lu, one hundred million, and three hundred million to Wu Liang. Ye Qian still had four hundred million left with him, which could be considered as a recovery of some wealth, not to mention a huge amount of money.
The treasures have not been dealt with, and they seem to be quite wealthy, but they are all empty. With Ye Qian's current cultivation level, he can buy any high-end heavenly material and earthly treasure for 20 to 30 million high-end spiritual stones. If Xingxiu Heavenly Palace does not appear in time,
, whether his small fortune can bring harm to the seventh level of the Peak of Peeping Dao Realm is a matter of two. After all, Ye Qian is the body of the source of law. In terms of resources, Ye Qian's life will be filled with love.
Ye Qian had already seen the high-end resources from the middle to late stage of the seventh level of Peeping Dao Realm that Xingxu Tiangong gave to the seventh-level alchemy master on credit. They were given to normal immortal cultivators. For Ye Qian, they were simply not enough. Plus, Ye Qian
There are no other resources on hand to improve cultivation, so it has been useless.
"I always feel like there's something I haven't done?" Ye Qian tried to recall it and finally understood.
Ever since Zhang Chu left with a hesitant expression, Ye Qian always felt that something had not been done. Thinking about it now, Lan Yue and Zhao Congwen lived in Taohua for more than a month. Although Ye Qian had already thanked Zhang Chu, but according to the
Logically speaking, Zhang Chu is just the general manager, so this thank you should be addressed to the owner of Taohuaju.
Not to mention, the owner of Peach Blossom Residence, Tu Shan Honghong, is considered a very special friend in Ye Qian's eyes. He should come and visit her this time.
"Should I give you some souvenirs or something?" Ye Qian flipped through his storage ring, and there seemed to be nothing suitable for women. Well, why don't you give this bottle of Emperor's Odor as a gift? Didn't Tushan Honghong raise a three-tailed fox?
Well, it comes in handy, but thinking that Tushan Honghong is a great demon at the eighth level of the Peeping Realm, he should not be short of Emperor's Liquid, so why not send back the Emperor's Liquid that he bought from Taohuaju as a gift?
It's all crazy to think about it.
Do you want to give him wine? Ye Qian thought that one night, Tu Shan Honghong invited him to drink a jar of good wine when he was thirsty. He should be a good drinker, no, a monster.
It just so happened that among the trophies captured by Ye Qian this time, there were some good liquors.
The most famous one is the Feixian wine found in the storage ring of Wang Xuesong, the inner sect elder of the Feixian sect. It is brewed with various precious high-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is said that it is five hundred years old and can reach the ninth level of the Dao Realm.
Unable to resist the alcohol, Ye Qian found three jars.
One jar should be enough! Ye Qian was a little heartbroken. He didn't have many hobbies, and wine was one of the few. He was a little reluctant to part with such good wine, but thinking about the two jars Tushan Honghong took out made him drunk.
The wine was so messed up that one jar would definitely not look good on the scene. Ye Qian decided to take two jars over. Well, it would be best for him to drink one jar on the spot to recover some of his losses.
Of course, drinking in the evening is more exciting. I have to say that Ye Qian was really shameless in order to drink. He waited from morning until the sunstone in Fairy City was extinguished before running to Taohua Residence to see Tushan Honghong.
Peach Blossom Residence has not changed much, and the same is true for Tushan Honghong's small building. It is still quiet and deserted. When Ye Qian saw Tushan Honghong, he saw that she was still leaning against the window, looking at the bright moon turned into evil spirit in mid-air.
For some reason, at this moment, Ye Qian felt that this place was like a place where time stood still. Tu Shanhong was like this last time he came here, and it was the same this time. He didn’t know that in the past seven hundred years, Tu Shanhong
Doesn't this happen every day?
"With the bright moon in the sky, how can we not have wine!" Ye Qian did not hesitate and took out Feixian Wine from the storage ring and threw it to Tushan Honghong. He himself, like last time, jumped directly to
Tushan Honghong sat down on the eaves of the first floor, leaned his back under Tushan Honghong's window, and took out another jar of wine.
"Eight-hundred-year-old Feixian Wine, it seems that I went to the Immortal League and gained a lot!" Tu Shanhonghong patted the mud seal open, twitched his nose slightly to smell the aroma of the wine, and teased with a smile.
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"Ah, eight hundred years..." Ye Qian suddenly felt so heartbroken. He had spent decades in the Feixian Sect in Fang Jibo's original soul world. He knew that when the Feixian Sect brewed Feixian Wine,
He had already set the year when it was released from the cellar. The jar that had been released from the cellar five hundred years ago was red, and the jar that had been out of the cellar for a thousand years was purple. But he did not expect that Wang Xuesong could actually be in the storage ring.
Not drinking for more than three hundred years is crazy. Of course, it is also possible that others were filial to him and Wang Xuesong didn't have time to drink.
"How old do you think I am?" Ye Qian quickly opened the window and put the wine in his hand on the window and asked.
"It's also eight hundred years old!" Tushan Honghong sniffed and said.
"What, it's such a waste to drink like this!" Ye Qian felt both joy and pain in his heart. He put the wine back into the storage ring, then took out two wine glasses and said sadly, as if he was thinking about Tushan Honghong, "
The two jars of wine we had last time were a waste, how about we drink slowly this time?"
I have never seen such a shameless person! Tu Shan Honghong watched in astonishment as Ye Qian placed the cup on the window, then took the wine jar from his hand and filled the two cups.
"Come on, come on! Long time no see, let's have a drink!" Seeing Tu Shan Honghong's dull face, Ye Qian calmly put the wine glass into Tu Shan Honghong's hand, and drank her a drink, her eyes turned blood red when she squinted.
Drink the wine.
A stream of immortal energy spread throughout his body, and Ye Qian shuddered, and then his whole body felt like an ecstasy.
"Shameless!" Tu Shanhong gave Ye Qian a red look, cursed and drank the wine in one gulp. In an instant, two red clouds appeared on his cheeks, and his cold eyes became blurred.
"Good wine!" Tu Shan Honghong threw away the wine glass, snatched the wine jar from Ye Qian's hand, raised his head and drank several large gulps.
"Hey, hey, that's not how you drink wine, sister!" Ye Qian felt so distressed. Seeing that Tu Shan Honghong had almost killed half of the jar and still refused to stop, he quickly pulled Tu Shan Honghong's arm and stopped Tu Shan Hong.
Hong’s prodigal behavior means that if you take things given by others seriously, you won’t feel it’s a waste.
"You are the eldest sister, call me sister!" Tu Shan said with a red face and a confused look in his eyes at Ye Qian.
"..." Ye Qian was speechless, eldest sister, you are at least over 700 years old. Even if you are still young among monsters, but let yourself be in your twenties, well, you are still considered a teenager in your twenties, um,
Absolutely, if you call me sister, do you really feel no shame at all?
"Hurry up, call me sister!" Tu Shan Honghong held the wine jar with one hand, grabbed Ye Qian's lapel, pressed her forehead against Ye Qian's face and asked.
"Sister!" Ye Qian struggled hard and gave up decisively. "Sister, you must have gotten drunk too fast. Your painting style has become unusually fast."
"Hello, brother!" Tu Shanhonghong smiled drunkenly and let go of Ye Qian's clothes, and also helped him smooth the folds of his clothes. When they were flat, Tu Shanhonghong put her arms around Ye Qian's neck, stupidly.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, "Brother, you are back!"
What the hell happened! Sister, don’t be so schizophrenic. Your mood changes so quickly. I really can’t accept it!
Ye Qian's whole body felt bad. He was holding Tu Shan Honghong, nor was he pushing him away. He was so embarrassed that he just stretched his neck and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back. Tu Shan Honghong was just drinking wine.
Are you drunk? If he drinks with Tu Shan Honghong again in the future, he will be mentally retarded.
"Brother, please don't leave, please!" Tu Shan Honghong's eyes were blurry, and his face was crying and laughing. His head was getting closer, his face was getting closer, and his lips were getting closer. Just when Ye Qian thought he was
When the evening festival was over, Tu Shan rubbed his red head against Ye Qian's cheek, put it on his shoulder, and rubbed it slightly, while letting out a comfortable humming sound from his lips.
"Tu Shan Honghong, you got the wrong person!" Ye Qian's heart was a little calmer, and his integrity was temporarily preserved. In this case, not to mention that Tu Shan Honghong looked relatively ordinary, even if he looked more like a fairy, Ye Qian didn't
The interest of taking advantage of others' dangers, half pushing and half settling.
"Brother, you can recognize Honghong even if she turns into gray and red, but you must not know what Honghong looks like now, right? It's been more than seven hundred years. The little girl back then has grown up and is so beautiful, but Honghong doesn't let others see her.
,Hehe!" Tushan Honghong smiled drunkenly and bit Ye Qian's ear, her hot breath making Ye Qian shiver.
It turns out that this is not Tu Shan Honghong's original appearance, she is very beautiful! Ye Qian is actually not that surprised, he did not regard Tu Shan Honghong as his friend because of her appearance.
"Want to see it?" Tu Shan Honghong put her hands on Ye Qian's shoulders, and the two returned to the position of looking at each other at close range. They smiled sweetly, like a fox that had stolen honey.
"I don't want to!" Ye Qian took a deep breath. He never had much confidence in his integrity. Even if he thought so righteously just now, especially if Tushan Honghong really looks like a fairy, he might not be able to do it.
Hold on.
Thinking of this, Ye Qian didn't give Tu Shan Honghong a chance to continue to go crazy with alcohol. His mental power turned into a thorn and pierced into Tu Shan Honghong's mind. In an instant, with the same instinct, Tu Shan Honghong pressed Ye Qian's hand.
From the palms of his shoulders, two powerful spiritual powers surged out. The magic source spiritual power in Ye Qian's body barely resisted for a moment, but was immediately dispersed. A mouthful of blood spat out, and Ye Qian flew out and fell outside the small building.
in the lake.
Tu Shan Honghong suddenly woke up, and her eyes were no longer blurry. Looking at her hands, Tu Shan Honghong lowered her head and thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Tushan Honghong, your uncle, I should take the opportunity to have sex with you!" Ye Qian rushed out of the lake with an angry face, stood outside the small building, pointed angrily at Tushan Honghong and cursed, how pitiful is the sky
, he, Ye Qian, finally became a gentleman, and he was beaten up directly. If it had been someone else, Tu Shan Honghong would have done this to him. Even if he was not seriously injured, he would have to rest for several months. You must know that Tu Shanhong
Hong is at the eighth level of the Dao Realm, and even a casual blow is not something that ordinary people can withstand.