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"Oh? Elixir?"

Hear what Liu Changqing said.

The old god also showed a curious look. He bowed slightly and asked, "What elixir?"

Seeing that the old god was really paying attention.

Liu Changqing showed a proud look and thought to himself: You are dead now!

"Old Immortal, you don't know something. There is a boss Song Yaozu here who admires you very much. He just said that he had gone through a lot of hard work to get an elixir and wanted to give it to the old Immortal. We all want it.

Let’s see what the elixir looks like, but he won’t show it to you, so you have to come and see for yourself.”

Those who are close to Liu Changqing.

Naturally, I also understand what Liu Changqing means.

Fanning the flames on the sidelines.

"Yeah yeah."

"Everyone is waiting to have their eyes opened."

"Old immortal, you are well-informed. Come and see what elixir it is."

This group of people is holding back their bad intentions.

Others are waiting to see the show.

There was a joking smile on their faces.

On the other hand, Song Yaozu was already sweating profusely and kept wiping himself off.

I was also extremely uneasy inside.

"Brother, you are really setting me up for death, I shouldn't have brought you here." Song Yaozu was about to cry.

Wu Yong not only did not explain, but also smiled faintly: "Just keep your heart in your stomach, and soon they will know what it feels like to be slapped in the face."

Just talking.

The old god was also aroused by curiosity and asked: "Oh, there is really an elixir. Who prepared it? Take it and take a look."

Swish swish swish.

All eyes were on Song Yaozu.

Song Yaozu became the center of attention.

The old god smiled at him and raised his hand: "So it's you. Let me see what the elixir you prepared looks like."

"I……"

Song Yaozu was in a dilemma.

to be honest.

He doesn't believe in any elixir.

But now it's time like this.

There was no other way for him to choose.

He hesitated for a moment, then handed over the elixir that Wu Yong had given him.

The moment it was handed over.

He had already thought about it. Once the old god pressed him, he would have to tell the truth.

Anyway, my friendship with Wu Yong is not deep.

Who knows if Wu Yong harmed him intentionally.

I saw the old god take the bottle, open the mouth of the bottle, and pour out a dark pill.

Liu Changqing smiled sinisterly. He couldn't wait to see the old god become angry after being teased.

Be angry, be angry.

The more anger, the better.

It's best to slap Song Yaozu to death with one palm!

However.

Things were not as they expected.

The old immortal put the elixir in his hand, observed it carefully for a while, and then rubbed it gently with his hand.

Rubbed off a layer of wax on the surface.

After the wax falls off.

A strange fragrance wafted out.

It only takes a moment.

The whole hotel is filled with fragrance.

"What does it smell like?"

"It smells so good."

"It smells like a medicinal fragrance."

"Oh, it's amazing. I feel much lighter after smelling it."

Foundation Building Pill is for immortal cultivators like Wu Yong.

Not much of a treasure.

But for ordinary people.

Being able to smell a fragrance can bring great benefits.

The old immortal held the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, and he felt the strongest feeling. The moment the fragrance of the medicine overflowed, the eight extraordinary meridians in his body began to surge with joy, and all the acupuncture points in his body were opened, and every pore was filled with excitement.

Stretch out.

nice one!

What a good thing!

The old god's face became extremely excited. He reinstalled the elixir and couldn't hide his excitement. He rushed over and held Song Yaozu's hands.

"I like the gift you prepared so much. If you have any requests, feel free to ask, and I can satisfy you!" the old god said to Song Yaozu.

Swish, swish, swish!

The eyes of everyone in the audience were instantly focused.

Liu Changqing even rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what was happening.

The old god actually didn't get angry.

He even went over in person, held Song Yaozu's hand, and said he liked his gift.

Damn it.

What a joke!

Could it be that what Song Yaozu prepared was really an elixir!

Think of this possibility.

Everyone's mouths were also opened wide.

What the hell.

What an elixir.

What is that? Can you become an immortal if you eat it?

Shock, doubt, envy, etc.

Countless eyes with various emotions were cast towards Song Yaozu.

Song Yaozu himself was also confused.

He had already thought about how to pass the blame to Wu Yong just now.

As a result, the reversal actually happened.

Not only did the old god not blame him, he also said that he liked his gift.

Oh my God.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Song Yaozu did not regain his composure for a long time.

The old immortal thought that Song Yaozu was worried that asking him would affect his recruitment of disciples, so he added: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the quota of disciples this year. In addition, you can also

Make a request, and as long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you!"

After the old god said this.

Everyone's eyes turned to envy.

The old god made his own promise and made any request he wanted.

What a shame this is.

Anyone who gets it can walk around in Japan.

Song Yaozu naturally knew the weight of this sentence, but he did not speak, but turned his attention to Wu Yong.

He is not a greedy person.

I know that this elixir is not my own.

So I don’t dare to take credit.

He was ready to tell the old god the truth.

But at this moment.

Liu Changqing jumped out again.

"Old god, wait a minute. I have something to report." Liu Changqing shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

The old god turned his head.

Cast a doubtful look.

"What's the matter with you?"

Liu Changqing pointed at Wu Yong and said: "This man came here empty-handed, and he has not offered a birthday gift yet. He is obviously disrespectful to you."

He said this.

The surrounding people were furious.

"Ah, is there anyone who doesn't bring a birthday gift?"

"That's outrageous!"

"This is disrespectful to the old god!"

"Get off and let me beat him to death!"

There were a few people who had a bit of a temper and wanted to rush over and attack Wu Yong.

Their reverence for the old gods.

That is absolutely beyond doubt.

On the old god's seventieth birthday, at such a critical time, there are still people who don't bring birthday gifts. They think it is disrespectful to the old god.

That's inexcusable.

After Liu Changqing successfully drew the fire to Wu Yong, he was secretly proud again: "Huh, so what if you have the elixir, I can't step on you, but I will step on your friends! We will have more opportunities to settle our accounts in the future!"

When Song Yaozu saw this, he immediately panicked.

He quickly said: "Old god, listen to me, he..."

I haven't finished speaking yet.

The old immortal raised a hand to signal Song Yaozu to stop talking.

Then.

Everyone saw a jaw-dropping scene.

The old immortal took three steps at a time and came to Wu Yong, with an excited look on his face: "You, you are..."


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