Qin Lang looked at the foreigner with some interest and took the little green cup in his hand, but he was extremely happy in his heart.
"Where did you come from?"
Qin Lang is still in his second year of college, not to mention that after nine hundred years of traveling across the universe, he has never heard of any language, but he can speak a few foreign languages and have no problem with simple communication.
When the foreigner heard Qin Lang's question, he immediately started chattering a lot.
Qin Lang was immediately dumbfounded. The translator quickly translated for Qin Lang and said that the foreigner's name was Pike. This was an antique brought back to their country by Pike's ancestors during the Chinese War and has been treasured at home.
Peake is also a practitioner, but he practices Western magic, and now he has reached the level of a great warlock, but he cannot improve further.
This time Pique brought this little green cup back to China just to see if he could exchange it for some Chinese elixirs to improve his own strength.
As for the effect of this green cup, in Pique's opinion, it is just an antique.
Qin Lang chuckled. He took it away from our ancestors after working for a long time, and now he brought it back to me in exchange for something.
But being able to get this little green cup, Qin Lang thought that he had made a lot of money. Not to mention ten small Qi Refining Pills, even a hundred were worth it!
Qin Lang chuckled and placed the small green cup on the table. A layer of paste-like liquid slowly emerged from the cup.
The white liquid flows slowly in the wine glass, and the small green glass looks bright and beautiful at this moment.
Grape wine luminous cup, magical.
"Look, what is that?"
"It's wine, this is the taste of wine, it's extremely mellow, it's an absolute fairy wine!"
"Let me tell you, this guy doesn't know how to do money-losing business. This wine glass can automatically produce wine!"
"The mellow aura of that immortal brew makes you feel refreshed and refreshed just by smelling it. I'm afraid it will be of great benefit to your practice!"
"Hahaha, so to speak, this foreigner has suffered a big loss. He buys magic pills to increase his wealth everywhere, but he doesn't know he has a mountain of treasure in his pocket!"
The people around him laughed, looking at Qin Lang with envy, or looking at Pique with pity and ridicule.
'hiss……'
Qin Lang picked up the small green cup, drank the wine in one gulp, and thought about it for a long time.
This wine is dozens of times better than Deshan Niang. It is said that this wine can only be smelled in heaven and only in the human world.
This is the real fairy wine, a wine that can only be brewed by a real person at the golden elixir level.
It can be seen that there must have been Jindan Zhenren in the land of China, but we don’t know where these powerful people have gone.
Qin Lang was quite happy that he could still drink this kind of fairy brew after nine hundred years. More importantly, this little green cup was something he had been thinking about for a long time.
This little green cup is worthless in the hands of others, but in the hands of a cultivator like Qin Lang, it is a super treasure.
Because it is a storage artifact!
Normal cultivators must reach the Golden Core stage before they can open up their own space and create storage artifacts. Like this small green cup, the internal space is hundreds of square meters in size and is divided into many small spaces. Originally
It is used by powerful people above the golden elixir stage to store wine.
At this time, there are still a lot of remaining fairy brews in the inner space of the wine glass. These fairy brews are full of spiritual energy. Even cultivators like Qin Lang dare not drink too much. However, with these fairy brews, Qin Lang is sure that he will be able to drink more.
Within a month, the strength of foundation building will be reached.
At that time, you only need to find another opportunity to break through the golden elixir and become a real person!
Qin Lang drank the wine in the cup, threw all the things he carried with him into the storage space in the cup, and hung the small green cup on his waist with great satisfaction.
This action touched the hearts of countless warriors, all of whom were staring at the small green cup on Qin Lang's waist, but they were afraid of Soul Seven's strength, and no one dared to step forward to snatch it.
'Snapped!'
Seeing Qin Lang drink the sticky liquid in the small green cup, Pique's blue eyes widened.
He was looking for a panacea, but he didn't expect that he was carrying the divine immortal brew that he dreamed of. It was the aura brought by the immortal brew just now. When everyone heard it, they all knew that it was much better than Qin Lang's small Qi Refining Pill.
times.
As a great warlock, Piqué is naturally very discerning. He deeply regretted and blamed himself, and then slapped his hairy hand on the table: "I won't change it anymore."
Having said that, he did not take out the small Qi Refining Pills, but stretched out his hand towards Qin Lang: "Give it back to me, my treasure."
"Your baby? It belongs to me now. It's a fair deal and no bullying. Why, do you still want to rob it?"
Following Qin Lang's words, Hun Qi stepped in front of Qin Lang. The corners of his mouth were slightly opened, and only a section of the two terrifying fangs were exposed, which made countless people stunned.
"vampire?"
Pique's eyes widened and he shouted in surprise.
There are some differences between Eastern zombies and Western vampires, but the way of survival is similar. They all feed on blood. Peake has also seen vampires in the West. They are high-end nobles. They look like dogs during the day, but they look like dogs at night.
Turned into a terrifying blood-sucking monster.
As a great warlock, Pique naturally knew that despite his height of over 1.8 meters, in the hands of a vampire, he would be torn into pieces by Soul Seven before he could even cast a spell, and even his blood would be swallowed up.
Clean and tidy.
Seeing Hun Qi looking at him with eager eyes, Pique retreated with a guilty conscience and stopped mentioning what happened just now.
"Hey, Pique, are you crazy? Provoke him."
There was a warrior in the crowd who knew Piqué and pulled him aside.
"Why am I crazy?"
Pique felt that he had lost face and did not dare to go back to find Qin Lang. He could only pouted angrily and complained angrily.
"Do you know what happened here last night?"
Several warriors surrounded Pique, and one of them looked at Pique mockingly.
"What happened? Does it have anything to do with this kid?"
Pique spoke to several people in Chinese that was not fluent.
"Let me tell you, five, five master-level warriors, all died under the mouth of that zombie last night, their blood was sucked dry, and their arms and legs were all over the floor. Master-level warriors! Including Wu Laosan, and
There is Wudang’s Zhang Yangxu. You know Zhang Yangxu, right?”
Someone reached out to Pique and made a Tai Chi stance.
Piqué immediately realized: "Of course I know. Mr. Xuyang Zhang is my good friend. I have learned this Tai Chi from him. He is very powerful. I haven't even finished reciting the spell, and he can defeat me."
Already."
Pique's Chinese is not particularly fluent, and he always stumbles when pronouncing his name.
But after saying this, Pique became even more frightened. He knew Zhang Xuyang, who was a strong man at the peak of the master level, but he was torn into pieces by Hun Qi's men and used as food. Even Pique was worried.
Even with all the hair on his body, he is no match for me!
Pique secretly regretted it, but also secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he didn't really have sex with the other person just now, otherwise wouldn't he have become the food in the vampire's mouth now?
Peak shuddered at the thought of being bitten by a vampire on the neck and sucking blood.
Fortunately, I also got ten Qi Refining Pills from the other party. Although it was a bit of a loss, it was still comforting.
Pique ran back to the crowd in despair, and someone immediately came up to exchange something with Qin Lang.
However, Qin Lang has already obtained the small green cup, and there are so many fairy brews in the green cup that can enhance the true essence. Qin Lang's trip has basically achieved its goal, and he is not particularly concerned about these replacement items. Most of these things are not included.
Qin Lang's eyes, so Qin Lang basically didn't change the elixir.
Just when everyone was losing interest, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist crown and robes and holding a handful of dust suddenly walked in from outside the gate.
This Taoist priest had a ferocious look on his brows and a serious expression, as if everyone owed him a lot of money.
She's the type who doesn't like anyone.
Tang Song, the elder of Shendan Pavilion, followed behind this Taoist, and they entered the Xue Family Courtyard one after the other.
"This is the elixir-protecting elder of the Shendan Pavilion! Taoist Shizhen!"
"Holy shit, Taoist people from Shizhen are here, what are they going to do?"
"Taoist Shi Zhen has mastered several martial arts and martial arts, and has reached the master level. He is most capable of dealing with zombies and the like. I am afraid he is here specifically for this Soul Seven this time."
"There's something good to watch this time." (To be continued)