Everyone could see that Yan Fugui was a bit unusual. That elixir was definitely not a serious elixir, otherwise Yan Fugui would not be so shy as a girl. Thinking of the elixir's baby appearance, everyone actually had something in their hearts.
guess.
Wan Yongye smiled at Yan Fugui urging Wang Quanfugui, and said to Kang Yiya: "That elixir should be a fertility elixir. I have seen it before, and the breath and appearance are almost exactly the same."
"Are you sure?" Kang Yiya couldn't help but ask with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"OK." Wan Yongye nodded slightly and couldn't help but laugh. The top three beauties in the world of Lihuo, the young master of the Dayu Dynasty, and still a virgin, actually prescribed a fertility pill. If word spread, it would probably make people laugh to death.
Many people think this is even funnier than Qiao Yiyu's accusation of a woman's obscenity.
An inexplicable look flashed in Kang Yiya's eyes, and her eyes flickered between Yan Fugui and Ye Qian. Is this luck or fate?
You know, she had just suggested that Yan Fugui sleep with Ye Qian, and it would be best to have a child, and maybe he could keep Ye Qian.
Then within a few days this time, Yan Fugui prescribed an extremely rare fertility pill. Was it God's will?
As for the other people, although there were some speculations, no one would make fun of Yan Fugui without opening their eyes at this time. The relationship was not that serious, and for all women, this kind of joke was definitely not funny.
Of course, Wang Quanfugui also noticed that Yan Fugui was diverting his attention, so he followed Yan Fugui's wishes and came to the last cyan Qi Luck virtual spirit, killed the virtual spirit with the Blood Sword, and opened a sheepskin.
On the sheepskin, strange and complicated blood-colored lines are carved, and in the center of the lines, a goat skull is painted.
"Congratulations, it should be the formation diagram of the ancient witchcraft. You have to figure out the specific function yourself." Wan Yongye was well-informed and immediately gave his rough opinion. He knew that Wang Quan Fu Gui was an evil cultivator, especially now it seems to be revealed.
With the aura of an extraterrestrial blood demon, this ancient witchcraft formation diagram should be in line with the appetite for royal power and wealth.
At this point, all eight luck ethereal spirits have been killed. Except for a few accidents, it can be said that the guests have all bought treasures that meet their needs. This also indirectly proves that they, the geniuses who can enter the genius list of all heavens and realms, can
Talk about good luck.
Wan Yongye asked his servants to bring all kinds of spiritual food, and they talked about the treasures they had harvested. Qiao Yiyu and Xia Yugang became the important targets of ridicule. After all, these two people were the only ones, one was embarrassed and the other was embarrassed.
Sadly, Yan Fugui was automatically ignored.
Qiao Yiyu and Xia Yugang dealt with each other awkwardly throughout the whole process, and they couldn't get into fits. It was meant to be entertaining, but if it were really serious, it would make them look like they couldn't afford to play.
Until they were drunk, Yan Fugui, Ye Qian and Quan Fugui formed a small circle and whispered. Nan Minghuo, Wang Tianlin and Wu Zixiao were all drinking on their own. Wan Yongye and Kang Yiya were singing together and teasing each other.
Qiao Yiyu and Xia Yugang, until Wan Yongye felt that the heat was about the same, saw Nan Minghuo staring at Ye Qian from the corner of his eye, showing signs of getting ready to make a move. Wan Yongye knew that the banquet would not end.
"Ahem..." Wan Yongye cleared his throat, raised his glass and said: "Everyone, we cultivators usually travel around the heavens and worlds to achieve immortality. It's rare that we can gather together today. Let's toast to the first glass.
Due to fate, please have a drink!"
All the geniuses raised their glasses to each other. This was Wan Yongye's first toast, and everyone had to give face.
"That's what fellow Taoist Wan said!" Nan Minghuo drank the wine in one gulp and asked the maid on the side to fill the glass again. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Nan Minghuo took it easy and said: "The road to seeking the Tao
I don’t know how many years have passed, during which there have been countless opportunities, as well as various accidents and dangers. Old people have fallen, and new people have joined the list. Throughout the ages, it has always been like this. How about this second cup of toast to the years?"
Everyone had different expressions after hearing this, but regardless of their stance, they all raised their glasses and ordered the second glass of wine.
Generally speaking, in banquets between peers, the most formal three glasses of wine should be initiated by the host, but it is not absolute. If everyone has a good relationship, after the host toasts the first drink, the host with the highest status will initiate the toast.
The guest comes to order the second cup.
Nan Minghuo's move was not too outrageous.
After this cup, the eyes of many geniuses fell on Wang Quan Fugui, such as Qiao Yiyu, Wang Tianlin and others, with a playful look in their eyes as if they were watching a good show. Everyone knew that Nan Minghuo was taking this opportunity to cause trouble for Wang Quan Fugui.
, Luo Yeqian’s face.
Only Xia Yugang looked unhappy, but he didn't say much.
Everyone knows that the king, power and wealth are just Ye Qian's subordinates. They have a humble background and are lucky enough to be included in the list of geniuses in the world. They have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them. However, the gap in background and knowledge cannot be made up by cultivation.
In this kind of banquet, when the host and the host and guest toast each other and say the toasts, the person with the lowest status or the weakest cultivation should finish the ceremony and initiate the third glass of wine, echoing the toasts of the first two.
, consummation and even sublimation.
It can be said that the third glass of wine is the most test of a person's background.
Qiao Yiyu and the others were all waiting to see the joke, secretly thinking that Nan Minghuo was brilliant.
Not to mention the royal power and wealth, even Ye Qian didn't know that there were such rules for formal banquets held by Lihuo World's geniuses or young masters. Fortunately, when Yan Fugui heard Nan Minghuo toasting the second glass of wine, he reacted very early.
Come over and send a message directly to Ye Qian and Wang Quan Fugui, giving you some time to prepare.
So when the gazes of many geniuses turned away, Wang Quan Fugui did not panic at all. There was an evil smile on his face, and he calmly and calmly raised his glass and said: "For eternity, there are endless scenery beside the road. Some people are lost, some are straying, and some are brave.
Keep working hard and live up to the Tao. How about this third cup for me?"
As soon as these words came out, Nan Minghuo, Qiao Yiyu and others all looked astonished. This king's power and wealth were really unexpected. These words could not be said to be outstanding, but they were definitely dealt with appropriately.
A smile flashed in Xia Yugang's eyes. He felt that this king's power and wealth were okay. What he hated most in his life was this group of noble geniuses who played such dark tricks on banquets. His background was also very low. He had just joined Cang Lei.
When Tianzong was in power, he suffered a lot in this regard.
Ye Qian and Yan Fugui showed relieved smiles like uncles and aunts on their faces.
"That's good." Wan Yongye laughed and drank the third glass of wine in his hand. He also saw Nan Minghuo's little trick, but he couldn't stop it. It was disgusting, but it was within the rules.
Fortunately, Ye Qian, the subordinate named Wang Quan Fugui, is worthy of his name, and is not a waste piled up on the list by resources. His words not only include all the toasts he and Nan Minghuo made, but finally return to the most original point, which is very good.
.
As a cultivator, no matter what you do, it is ultimately for yourself!
After drinking the third glass of wine, Nan Minghuo's face darkened, he placed the wine glass heavily on the table, stared at Ye Qian with evil eyes, and said: "After three glasses of wine, I have something to ask Ye Qian, Fellow Taoist Ye, no.
I know if Fellow Daoist Ye can help me clear up my doubts?"
A sharp look flashed in Wan Yongye's eyes, and he disappeared immediately. After three drinks, these words were not meant for Ye Qian, but for him, the proprietor. After three drinks, Nan Minghuo was a little out of line, as long as it wasn't too much.
, Wan Yongye, as the host, cannot interfere in the personal grudges between the two guests.
Ye Qian's face was pale and he looked like he was seriously injured. He fought hard with Qiao Yiyu. When Nan Minghuo finished his words, he uttered two words indifferently: "No!"
"..." Nan Minghuo was choked up when he heard this. I'm just being polite to you. Do you really think you can refuse?
The other geniuses were quite speechless when they heard Ye Qian's answer. Only Kang Yiya couldn't help but laugh out loud, making Nan Minghuo's face look even more ugly.
"Does this mean that Fellow Daoist Ye admits that it was you who killed my Junior Brother Zhou Bojun?" Nan Minghuo's expression was solemn, and it was obvious at a glance that every word and every word was definitely not a joke.
"Don't talk nonsense. Although I really want to kill Zhou Bojun, my strength doesn't allow it."
Ye Qian said lazily, he knew before he came that the two Tianzongs would definitely look for someone to take the blame. After recovering from the cracks in the relationship, he was the most suitable and couldn't run away, so it was not surprising at all that Nan Minghuo suddenly attacked.
Ye Qian knew it well, but this did not prevent him from denying it and passing the blame on others. He got straight to the point with an impatient tone and said: "Where is the real culprit? You didn't slap him to death, but you also slapped him to death."
It’s really interesting that he was rescued, but now he wants to slander me. Do you really think that with a higher ranking, you can do whatever you want without any scruples?”
When Qiao Yiyu saw that he was lying on the gun and being implicated, his heart skipped a beat and he said in an extremely corrupt manner: "Ye Qian, don't slander others. In the entire imperial city, you and Zhou Bojun are the only ones with deep hatred and entanglement. What's more, something happened to Zhou Bojun that day. I
I went to the Princess Mansion at the invitation of Junior Sister Yan. It is impossible to go to Luoxia Villa. Only you have the motive and time to kill Zhou Bojun."
"I was in the No. 1 alchemy room in the world that day. Many people saw that it was impossible to go to Luoxia Villa.
You don’t have to evade the important. Although the Yuding Tianzong has blocked the news of Luoxia Villa, it can’t be hidden from others, and it is impossible to hide it from the Dayu Dynasty. Ye Mou asked himself that he didn’t have the ability to kill Zhou Bojun in such a short time, plus Yu
There are so many people in Dingtian Sect.
If I had that strength, why would I bother with you here, it's really ridiculous." Ye Qian curled his lips disdainfully.
"Whether you have this ability or not, you won't know until you try it." Nan Minghuo said indifferently, neither sad nor happy.
"You are really ridiculous. You are planning to forcibly accuse Ye!" Ye Qian sneered and raised his right hand that was poisoned when he diagnosed Qiao Yiyu. Ye Qian said sarcastically: "Qiao, you are unconscious.
At that time, your subordinate Xu Tianxing came to my alchemy room crying and begging Ye to save your life. Ye ignored the past and went there, and was poisoned by Nanming Fire..."
"..." The corner of Qiao Yiyu's mouth twitched. This was the first time he heard about this, but thinking about it, it must be true. He could also sense that the aura in Ye Qian's right hand was the same as the Nanming Fire that had entered his body before.
It's exactly the same inside.
"I admit this, but if you compare it to another, you are indeed the most likely to kill Zhou Bojun." Qiao Yiyu said with strength, even if Ye Qian did not save him, Xuanyuan Tianzong was isolated and helpless at the time.
, it is still very valuable that Ye Qian can go, and the favor cannot be escaped...