"You still have a chance now, do you want to go?" Tu Shan Honghong saw that Ye Qian was still lively and energetic, and her original apologetic thoughts suddenly disappeared. Even though she was drunk just now, this time she recalled what happened just now and said to Ye Qian
He stopped her in time, feeling indescribably satisfied, and asked with a smile on his face.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom? You change your appearance first and let me see. I am not all good-looking!" Ye Qian replied angrily.
"Oh!" Tu Shan Honghong's mouth curled up with a strange smile. He held up the jar and took a sip of Feixianjiu. He crossed the window lightly and stepped on the eaves with his bare feet. In Ye Qian's eyes, his ordinary appearance was nothing more than that.
In just a few breaths, Yuan Xiaoxiao's beauty turned into one.
"How about this?" With Tushan Honghong's voice, Tushan Honghong's clothes, and under Ye Qian's ghostly eyes, Yuan Xiaoxiao came to Ye Qian, hooked Ye Qian's neck, and smiled.
, "Uncle, what do you think of the little girl's beauty?"
"Is it interesting?" Ye Qian recovered from the initial shock, put his hand on Yuan Xiaoxiao's face, pinched it, and said in surprise, "It's not disguised, nor does it look like an illusion, it's just like the real thing!"
"In that case!" Ye Qian's eyes lit up, he had a bold idea, and he said excitedly, "Marrying you is no different from marrying all the women in the world, including the top ten beauties of the Immortal League, and all kinds of half-demon beauties.
If you can change it every night, it doesn't count as cheating. Can your figure also change? Are some places bigger or smaller?"
"Get out!" Tu Shan Honghong returned to her normal appearance, her face flushed with a hint of blush. She pushed Ye Qian away, glared at Ye Qian, and turned back to the building. She underestimated Ye Qian's shamelessness.
"Stingy, come to think of it, is this a disguised skill? Can you teach it to me? How about rewarding my integrity for not taking advantage of others' danger just now?" Ye Qian quickly followed and asked with a shy face. This is so suitable.
He has the best skill in the world.
"You can't learn racial talent!" Tu Shanhong said with a red glare.
"Oh, then let's continue drinking!" Ye Qian said in disappointment. Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention the incident of Tu Shan Honghong being drunk just now. Ye Qian also did not ask who the person Tu Shan Honghong called his brother was.
"I've already drank from this jar, drink yours!" Tu Shan Honghong hugged the wine jar in her arms, as if to guard against thieves.
"Look at you, I don't mind the fact that your saliva is in it!" Ye Qian pursed his lips and was very disappointed. He really should have given him something else. I will never give him a gift again if I have good wine in the future. It hurts others and makes me sad.
"But I dislike you!" Tushan Honghong said with a smile.
"..." Ye Qian felt that he had been hit by an arrow in his knee. He wanted to take revenge, but he would definitely not be able to defeat him. In line with the principle of never spending the night with a grudge, Ye Qian took out the 800-year-old Feixian from his storage ring.
Liquor, he said proudly, "Your bottle is only as much as I have here!"
"Oh, it's gone now. How can anyone come to the house with only a bottle of wine!" Tu Shan's eyes lit up, and he held a jar of Feixian wine in his other hand. He smiled at Ye Qian, "No tonight.
I’ll leave you alone, as long as I have wine, see you later!”
Ye Qian stared blankly at his empty palms. Tushan Honghong's cheerful voice came to his ears. He felt a soft and huge force wrap around him and flew hundreds of meters upside down. Then the scenery in front of him changed and he could no longer look at it.
Tushan Honghong is no longer visible, Tushan Red Red House is no longer visible, and even the lake is missing.
This is Taohuaju's formation. Tu Shan Honghong robbed his wine and hid it in the formation. Is this considered running away or hiding?
There's no difference! Ye Qian finally reacted, and he was so angry that he slashed in front with a knife. A wave of space rippled, and then he calmed down. Ye Qian, who didn't believe it, used the sixth and sixth cut of the Nine Illusionary Cuts to cut several times.
, there was still no reaction at all, and it was completely useless to the formation in front of him.
"Tushan Honghong, my uncle, you are not a human being!" Ye Qian felt bad all over. He just hid something after grabbing it. The key point was that he had no way to deal with Tushan Honghong and could only scold him twice.
To vent one's anger is to get a glimpse of the eight great powers of the Tao Realm. Why don't you show some face?
"I am not a human being!" Tu Shan Honghong's proud words were transmitted into Ye Qian's mind from the formation.
"Your uncle!" Ye Qian felt that he had nothing else to say. The skill of verbal abuse seemed to have left him. Ye Qian originally wanted to curse a few words, but through his mental induction, he had already noticed that Zhang Chu, the general manager of Taohuaju, had rushed away.
When he came over, he could only utter the last sentence angrily, put away the stone knife in his hand, and turned around to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, this is..." The chief steward, Zhang Chu, was sweating slightly on his forehead. Hearing that the guard said that his boss's formation was being attacked, he hurried over and happened to see Ye Qian angrily scolding his boss for more than one sentence.
Zhang Chu, the general manager, suddenly lost his soul. This man was really brave. Zhang Chu didn't dare to go there immediately because he was afraid that his boss would take action. He slapped Ye Qian to death and took him with him. Until he saw that his boss didn't care at all, he
It was only then that I discovered with horror that the relationship between my boss and Ye Qian was really unusual. He could still laugh at him even after being scolded like this. This relationship was so damn good.
"It's nothing. I have something to do with Ye. Say goodbye!" Ye Qianqiang laughed. He was robbed of a jar of good wine by your boss. Would he take the initiative to say such an embarrassing thing? Are you kidding? Wait.
, waiting for him to peek at the eighth level of the Tao Realm, put ten jars of Millennium Flying Immortal Wine in front of Tushan Honghong, and drink it in front of her, but not even a drop for her to drink, which made her so angry that she was so greedy.
"Oh, see you later!" Zhang Chu smiled and handed Ye Qian out of Peach Blossom Residence in person. Did his boss like Ye Qian, so he didn't tell Ye Qian his identity? No matter what, he will get along with Ye Qian in the future.
, not only must he do his best, but he must also serve him wholeheartedly. Maybe one day, Ye Qian will become another owner of Taohuaju!
"See you later!" Ye Qian cupped his hands weakly and lost interest in talking. He glanced back at Peach Blossom Residence. He shouldn't have come. His heart hurts. Feixian Sect is not a thing, at least Feixian Wine is real.
It was so good. Just like that, the two jars of wine were gone. He only took one sip in total, which made him want to vomit blood.
Fortunately, there is still another jar! Ye Qian could only comfort himself and go back to the aggravation. He opened the mud seal of the last jar of 800-year-old Feixianjiu, poured a cup of it, took a sip, and felt the wonderful feeling of being in heaven.
It felt like my heart suddenly hurt even more.
Alas! Ye Qian poured the Feixian Wine back into the cup and put it away. There was only one jar in total. Without the status of the core elder of the inner sect of the Feixian Sect, there was no way he could get the Feixian Wine that was over 500 years old and drink it.
A little less.
It looks like I can brew it myself! Ye Qian's eyes suddenly lit up and then dimmed again. Brewing Feixian wine requires a special spiritual flower called Feixian flower. This flower is unique to Feixian sect and is common in other places.
Not enough. One or two flowers are not enough to make wine. Besides, Ye Qian cannot afford to wait for five hundred years.
If I have a chance, I'll rob one or two of the Feixian Sect's core elders from the inner sect!
In Ye Qian's opinion, this is the correct way to obtain Feixianjiu that is more than five hundred years old. Well, Li Dezhang should have some that are thousands of years old. Let Li Dezhang keep them first. When he reaches the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, he will take those
Bring back Feixianjiu!
For the sake of the best alchemy room in the world, after Ye Qian returned from Peach Blossom Residence, he began to refine eighth-grade elixirs without sleep!
When Ye Qian would spend half the next month refining alchemy, on the night of the sixth day, Wu Lu and Bai Zhou came back with news about Wu Hai.
After Wu Hai disappeared from the Demon Fairy City, he was introduced by the Jingmu Tribe of the Seven Half-Demon Tribes and took refuge with the Eighth Level Demon Emperor of the Peeping Dao Realm, Lord Bai Feng. No one knew what Wu Hai had promised to Lord Bai Feng. They only knew that after that, Wu Hai not only got the eighth grade
The share of the main material of the Enlightenment Pill was also given to a spiritual mountain in the Jingmu tribe.
Wu Hai abandoned the original semi-military management, recruited many casual cultivators, and opened an underground black market.
In the beginning, this black market was relatively normal, trading heavenly materials, earthly treasures and some demonic contraband, until one day, a low-end version of the eighth-grade demon spirit pill, the formula of the seventh-grade demon spirit pill finally appeared.
It has to be said that the seventh-level alchemists of the Immortal League always have some evil geniuses, and perhaps their ability to develop elixirs is not that good. Compared with the elixirs, the difficulty and level are reduced, and the magic-modified elixirs are still quite powerful. The seventh-level elixirs are still quite powerful.
There are at least three magically modified versions of the Demon Spirit Pill recipe in this black market, and the effects are not the same. The only thing that has changed is the main material.
The main material of the seventh-level demon spirit pill is the corpse of the sixth-level demon in the Peeping Dao Realm, which can be either human or monster. What is even more surprising is that someone discovered that if the seventh-level demon spirit pill is refined from the corpse of the seventh-level demon in the Peeping Dao Realm,
It can also give a faint effect of enlightenment after taking it. The only pity is that this kind of enlightenment has a certain direction. What is the magical power of the great demon that combines the medicine, and in what direction will the enlightenment go.
As soon as the seventh-grade demon spirit pill appeared, it directly detonated the entire periphery of the Broken Soul Mountain Range. It was even spread to the Immortal Alliance by interested people. Not only the immortal cultivators, but also the demonic beasts joined the carnival. Hunting and being hunted became the key to the periphery of the Broken Soul Mountain Range.
It's normal, and the business in Wuhai's underground black market is getting more and more popular.
In Wuhai's underground black market, under the name of the Lord of Bai Feng Mountain, the price is clearly marked on humans and monsters. The price of corpses is usually lower than that of live ones. The price of disciples of big forces is higher than that of casual cultivators. Spirit monsters
A bit more expensive than the Blood Demon.
According to Fifth Law and Bai Zhou, the outer reaches of the Broken Soul Mountain Range were in complete chaos. If they hadn't been lucky, they would have almost not been able to come back.
"Does the Baifeng Black Market and the Jingmu Tribe have an eighth-level expert in the Taoist realm?" After hearing this, Ye Qian lowered his head and thought for a while. In order to prevent accidents, he still asked. If possible, he would like to solve the trouble of Wu Hai as soon as possible.
, but if the Lord of Bai Feng Mountain takes charge personally, he will have no choice but to outsmart him.
"How is that possible!" Fifth Law shook his head. Could the proprietor he had taken refuge in be any more unreliable? Whose ancestor would be sitting in a place like the black market? Do you really think that the eighth level of Taoism is worthless...