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Chapter 749 Brother Li, what is your pseudonym?

Two hours later.

In the private room of the restaurant, Kong Yun held Qiong Ling'er and burst into tears.

Even Xiao Wuyan's eyes were red.

They did not expect that Qiong Ling'er, who had always been blessed by various auras, would be controlled by the three of them and used as a money-making puppet for so many years.

He has suffered so many hardships.

When he came to perform in Shenwu City, no one noticed him.

Before, she was a little jealous and Li Dan made love to her in the attic. It turned out that it was Brother Li who arranged the plan and saved his idol.

The reason why Qiong Ling'er was willing to talk was because Li Dan induced her to say it.

After all, after more than four thousand years of torture, and now finally free, there must be a sense of unreality.

Moreover, if some things are not spoken out, no one listens, and everyone suffers in silence, problems will also arise.

Of course, he also heard a lot of unknown things.

For example, about the flute player.

Thinking about such a fairy being in the same room with such a corpse for half a year makes me panic.

Li Dan also sighed.

If you can handle it, you must have a good temperament.

Finally, Qiong Linger toasted Li Dan and thanked him for his rescue.

Li Dan readily accepted.

The four of them chatted and felt very uncomfortable.

Especially Kong Yun also talked about Li Dan saving her.

Qiong Linger was surprised for a while.

Emotional Brother Li is a professional rescuer of beauties.

Over a glass of wine, several people talked to each other about some of their own embarrassing stories, and laughed happily.

The relationship between the four of them has unknowingly grown closer.

…………

Li Dan was woken up by [Fans Value +1] and [Expectation Value +1] that kept ringing in his mind.

He rubbed his sore temples and looked at the layout of the city lord's mansion.

How much wine did you drink?

He stood up and sat up, unable to help but smile bitterly.

It seems that I haven't eaten and drank so easily in a long time.

I was really happy yesterday.

There is the excitement of playing with three high-ranking great saints.

There is a sense of accomplishment in rescuing a beautiful woman who was in dire straits.

There are about 30 million yuan of immortal jade in the account.

I felt a sense of joy after half an hour of publishing the document, and then reviewing and signing the contract in one go.

It also feels great to have broken my own record and obtained a 150,000-year-old elixir.

Just ask, should I drink it?

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

Then Kong Yun came in with a smile.

Behind him, the maid and servant brought face wash.

"Did you bring me back?" Li Dan smiled.

Kong Yun waved her hand, and the maids hurried out.

"Of course not. Sister Ling'er and I brought you back together, but drunk Brother Li, you are really heavy." Kong Yun chuckled.

Li Dan got off the bed, poured himself a cup of tea and rinsed his mouth.

"What about Brother Wuyou?" Li Dan asked.

Kong Yun blinked: "I'm probably still asleep in the private room over there."

Li Dan: "..."

Soon, Qiong Ling'er also came in.

She made an agreement with Kong Yun to stay in the city lord's mansion temporarily.

I'll go home after a while.

It's been a long time since I went back to see my parents.

"Good morning, Brother Li——" Qiong Ling'er said hello.

Li Dan nodded.

He could tell that Qiong Ling'er's overall appearance was much better than before.

Before Li Dan could figure out the situation, Qiong Linger handed Li Dan a flute.

"Brother Li, please play the piece you played for us yesterday again. It's really nice."

Kong Yun also came over, shining brightly: "Yeah, I want to hear it too."

Li Dan subconsciously took the flute: "What is it?"

"You call it "Nocturne". I have never heard such a beautiful flute sound." Qiong Ling'er said.

Li Dan patted his forehead and wondered what he had done when he was drunk.

Xiao Wuyu staggered back, and when he heard the sound of the flute and the laughter of the two women inside, he suddenly burst into mourning.

"I forget my friends when I see sex. Qiong Ling'er doesn't care what I can say. You are my cousin. Is there any reason for this?"

…………

At noon, Kong Mo warmly entertained Li Dan.

It’s okay if he’s not enthusiastic.

It stands to reason that since Li Dan saved his daughter, he should be given millions of immortal jade to show his appreciation.

However, there were originally holes in all kinds of expenditures in Shenwu City, so I invited Qiong Ling'er and his team to come over to stimulate the economy, and I could also increase some tax revenue.

But the 15 million immortal jade he spent was borrowed from his brother-in-law, Xiao Fenghan, the leader of the Huangji Sect.

This guy Li Dan should have reported Zhu Guqing on the reward list. Such a powerful Buddha came. This guy must have made a lot of money.

What can he do now?

Give me more money, I don’t have any money!

If you give it less, it will look shabby and make people laugh in vain.

I can only be as enthusiastic as possible towards Li Dan.

"Holy shit, uncle, look at the Jin Lingmen speech on the headline!" Xiao Wuyang exclaimed as a few people were talking, laughing and eating.

Kong Mo was confused and opened it to take a look.

[The author of Chicken Eats Eagle took away their second 150,000-year-old elixir. Jinlingmen is willing to offer 100 million immortal jade to solicit clues from the author. No harm will be done, just friendly negotiation. 】

Countless people commented below.

Yesterday, they only knew that there were ten Qi Luck Sects for the author to choose from. Unexpectedly, the author chose the Jinling Sect again.

Caught someone trying to pluck wool.

"One hundred million!" Kong Mo's eyes shone.

Li Dan also looked at it, it's amazing that you can negotiate amicably.

If you have the ability, come to Shenwu City and I will report you to your opponent.

Immediately, several people began to discuss and even broke the record of "chicken eating eagle".

Kong Yun seemed very excited because that was her idol.

"The world view of his new book "Perfect World" is so grand that I don't even know how his head grew," Kong Yun said.

Qiong Ling'er ate her meal quietly and smiled occasionally: "He is also my idol, but I haven't read the new book yet, but the 50,000-word contract shows the high quality of it."

Kong Yun said: "Sister Ling'er, you are a Saint King. What is your pen name?"

Qiong Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled: "That happened a long time ago, but it also took nearly two thousand years to write nine books on the shelves, and to get the six sons' mantras to condense the seal of Confucianism."

Most of the mantras given by Tiandao will be repeated in the future. Qiong Ling'er has nine volumes on the shelves, which is already a high success rate.

It also shows that the quality of her books is also very high.

However, seeing that Qiong Ling'er was unwilling to say anything, Kong Yun was too embarrassed to ask. Instead, she looked at Li Dan with a look of anticipation on her face: "Brother Li, what is your pen name?"

Suddenly, everyone looked over.

Li Dan coughed dryly: "I'm just going to throw myself into the street and stop talking. I'll tell you when the results come out."

But the next moment, he suddenly fell into a trance and grabbed the dining table tightly with both hands.

"Call...everyone."

An old voice sounded.

In a daze, Li Dan saw the huge cold stone door again.

Then, a figure staggered out from there.

His face couldn't be seen clearly, but he was carefully holding a ball of light in his hand.

"I succeeded. I found the butcher's soul, but I'm too tired. I may need to sleep for a while. His body depends on you.

But his soul has been reincarnated many times, and I crossed the long river of history several times before I found them bit by bit and pieced them together.

For a generation, you and I are both ninth-grade alchemists. We know what he lacks most now. At least fifty elixirs that are 150,000 years old can revive his soul.

I hope you can think of a solution. After all, his death was your instruction.

You are responsible!

If there is none in each universe, go to the Exiled Land.

He deserves to live, and other generations can help find him.

The third level of the Exile Land cannot be without him."


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