God! I Turned Into a Turtle

In the southern part of the Eastern Desolation, the sect of nourishing medicine.

As one of the two prosperous world-level powers in the southern region, the elder Taishang held a birthday banquet with guests from all over the world.

Many holy places in the south, holy places in other regions, or prosperity-level powers have all come, giving Yangyaozong enough face.

The Medicine Cultivation Sect opens its doors, and everyone who comes is a guest.

And before the birthday banquet, a fight was prepared.

Since it is a martial arts fight prepared by a prosperous power, the fighters are naturally younger generations.

Their strength has already reached Emperor Wu level.

This made everyone in the Holy Land forces feel ashamed.

Emperor Wu, in the Holy Land, is an elder figure.

Among the prosperous powers, there are only the younger generation.

Of course, this is a different level of influence and cannot be compared with it.

Otherwise, take the Immortal Inheritance level forces as an example, their inheritance disciples have reached the Holy level, which is simply overwhelming the Holy Land and the Prosperous World level.

"Worthy of being a prosperous power, the strength of the younger generation has reached the level of Emperor Wu, comparable to the elders of the Holy Land!"

"A saint can only be an elder in a flourishing world-level power, but he can be the head of a holy land."

A group of elders from the Holy Land forces sighed.

Inside the corner of the Welcome Hall.

Ye Que's sneaky eyes scanned the surroundings, as if he was looking for something.

After a while, he muttered regretfully: "Anyway, it's a flourishing age-level force, and there are life and death realms. If you don't bring out some holy medicine, you're really picky!"

When he looked around, he naturally looked at the treasures on the tables.

Most of the treasures are at the level of Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu, and there is no holy level that he needs most.

"Hey, forget it, it's not easy to come here, the emperor level is useless to me, but it is useful to the people of Ye Tiandian and the Ancient God Realm!"

I comforted myself in my heart, and swept the table dishonestly, and all the treasures went smoothly into the storage ring.

The group of people at the same table with him were stunned.

Everyone looked at Ye Que, the meaning was obvious, your eating is too ugly, can you be more reserved?

Anyway, leave some for us.

Ye Que coughed without guilt, pretended to be blind, fumbled around, walked carefully to another table, sat for a while, and then took all the treasures on the table away.

The faces of the people at that table were all black, but they were not ashamed to speak.

After all, they are here to attend a birthday banquet, and the treasures on the table are the pre-dinner refreshments put out by the Yangyao Sect for everyone to eat.

If you really want to quarrel over a little treasure, you will not only lose face of your own power, but also lose your value.

If you want to blame, you can only blame this girl, she is a weirdo, not only thick-skinned, but also doesn't care about her image at all.

Of course, there were also people who saw Ye Que approaching, and quickly divided up the treasures on the table to avoid being walked by this bitch.

Walking around, Ye Que realized that these people had become clever. Seeing him approaching, the treasures on the table would be taken away in advance.

He was cursing in his heart, and when he was about to stop helplessly, he suddenly smelled a fragrance.

"This fragrance is very pure, at least reaching the level of holy medicine."

Ye Que's eyes lit up, he sniffed, and found the fragrance, which came from a table near the back of the Welcome Hall.

He rubbed his hands excitedly, pretended to be blind, turned left and right, and gradually approached the deepest table.

At the table, there are only two people.

A man and a woman.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

Ye Que opened the eyes of the ancient gods to check, and was shocked.

Good guy, this couple is young and already has the cultivation of saints.

"Such a young man, wouldn't he be someone from the Immortal Inheritance level?"

Ye Que has been in Donghuang for a long time, and he also knows that there are three immortal inheritance-level forces in Donghuang.

They are Rashomon, Yuanmo Tiangong, and Qishen Temple.

Generally, geniuses from such forces have basically reached the level of saints.

Moreover, they have one thing in common.

That is a thousand years of sanctification.

To be sanctified within a thousand years, if word spread, more than 90% of the people in Donghuang would not believe it.

After all, that's holy.

It is difficult to reach that level, let alone a thousand years of sanctification.

It takes at least five thousand years for most saints to break through from Emperor Wu to the holy realm.

And the lifespan of the Great Emperor is just five thousand years.

Therefore, most sanctified people struggled from the end of life.

Thousand years of sanctification, I dare not even think about it.

However, this is the genius standard of an immortal inheritance-level force.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a person of the immortal inheritance level or not, just take all the holy treasures on the table and go."

He pretended to be blind again, and walked around the table in circles.

The faces of the men and women at the table turned black three times.

Just stop pretending, okay?

Who the hell can't see it, are you pretending to be blind?

It's so fake, it's so fake that I'm embarrassed for you.

In the end, the beautiful girl couldn't stand it anymore, she gritted her teeth and said, "Can you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Que brushed the floor, sat down at the table, and finally turned his head and said with a smile: "Thank you for the invitation, miss."

The girl was stunned, completely stunned by this man's operation.

She wanted to keep this person away from them.

Who would have thought that this person was not an ordinary scumbag, and his face was almost rubbed against her face.

No, before she could react, she sat down at the table.

The young man next to him choked for a moment, and it took him a long time to react.

He reached out and knocked heavily on the table, looked at Ye Que and said, "Do you know..."

"I know I know."

Ye Que smiled shyly, and dishonestly touched the plate on the table, brushed the floor, and the three holy medicines on the plate were gone.

"I haven't told you yet, how do you know?"

The young man's heart was a little crazy, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be aggrieved by the other party.

"Brother, forget it. We didn't come here to quarrel. Master is right. It's good to come out and see more. We can meet anyone. It's not harmful to us."

Advice from the girl.

The young man took a deep breath, suffocated under strong pressure, and tried his best to relax himself.

"Sister, you are right. The more people you meet, the more experience you will have. Come, eat a holy spirit fruit to calm down!"

He told himself to smile often.

As he said that, he took it from the plate, but it was empty. When he fixed his eyes, he happened to see a thief hand taking all the holy medicine on the table.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became furious.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Que, but Ye Que said honestly and guiltily: "My family is poor, so I will take some fruit home for my younger sister to eat, I hope Miss Young Master can understand."

This damn.

The young man opened his mouth, but he suppressed the angry begging in his mouth, and suppressed it.

Why!

I am unlucky!

The girl believed it.

All the anger and dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared.

Instead, sympathy appeared on his face: "I heard from Master that many people's tact is forced to hone from the cruel reality. You have your own reasons for doing this, and it is for the good of your family, right? "

Ye Que was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He stared at the girl with a complicated look, and said softly, "In front of survival, image and dignity are both luxuries. Unlike you, I can sit here decently. There are, just personable, generous and urbane."

The young man didn't believe it at first, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

But when he heard this sentence, he had never heard it before, but it was very heavy, and the sneer on his face gradually disappeared.

He looked at Ye Que's complicated eyes, felt the vicissitudes and helplessness in those eyes, and his heart gradually changed.

From their point of view, this person's behavior was disgraceful and tasteless.

It can be heard that this person can say such precipitating and experiential words.

He chose to believe.

Those who have not experienced wind and rain cannot understand this sentence.

For those who have just joined the WTO, this sentence has a great impact.

Yes, this person looks smooth and disregards his image, which is very embarrassing.

But who knew what kind of pressure and pain he was carrying?

The girl's eyes were red, looking at the man in front of her with her head bowed, she felt a little sad.

Suddenly, she remembered something, took out a storage ring and said: "There are many treasures in this storage ring, you hold it, it should relieve your pressure, this time, you must hold your chest up , be a master once again."

"I have some here."

The youth also took out a storage ring.