I have a promise with the beauty
184 dark alley
Chonglangban threatened Yang Qingshan with Lu Yao's anger. Looking at the Foundation Establishment Pill that Yang Qingshan offered with both hands, Chonglangban didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gently opened the bottle, and there was a blue pill inside exuding powerful vitality, which contained
With a trace of spiritual energy, as long as you swallow one when you are still in the innate state, you will have more than a 50% chance of entering the foundation building stage, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from it, becoming a true immortal cultivator, and embark on the road of cultivation.
"I didn't expect that you really succeeded in refining the foundation pill, but you still used the clay pill furnace. You have to know that up to now, in the world of immortality, there has been no example of a successful refining of the Foundation Establishment Pill for the first time, but you succeeded, and
It’s still the Foundation Building Pill that contains thunder attributes, Yang Qingshan.”
After saying that, he pointed at Yang Qingshan's head with a finger on the lang plate, his eyes showed admiration, and said leisurely: "You are already a legend."
"What I am refining is not elixir, I am refining loneliness." Yang Qingshan shook his afro bangs coquettishly, looking as funny as he wanted.
"You really want to give it to me? Don't you feel bad?" Chong Ban asked uncertainly.
"Of course." Yang Qingshan said matter-of-factly: "If I can refine it successfully once, I can refine it successfully for the first time. Just like my sister said, I am already a legend. Take it, sister~"
"Disgusting." He rolled his eyes in a flirtatious manner and accepted the Foundation Establishment Pill with a smile, but there was some regret on his face.
"The Foundation Establishment Pill contains spiritual root attributes. This is a top-quality elixir. Unfortunately, my sister's spiritual root is water, not thunder. Otherwise, your Foundation Establishment Pill would have a 100% chance for my sister to enter the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Said at the lang board.
"Ah? The refining was in vain?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise, a little unconvinced: "It's pity that my millions of clay pill furnaces were sacrificed like this."
"There's no need to say that. If you can refine the Spiritual Root Foundation-Building Pill, others can do the same. We can go to the market to exchange for the pill and help you buy a new pill furnace, my little brother." He smiled at the boss.
road.
"Market? In exchange for elixirs? Can they be exchanged?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously, like a good student who was humble and studious, he took the opportunity to get close to the punch board, barely hugging him.
"Of course there is a market, just like those folk vegetable markets. You will know when you go there. You will wait for me at the seafood shop tomorrow morning. Remember to bring all your elixirs. Haha, sister will take you to see the world."
He said to the boss, shook his plump chest, deliberately tempted Yang Qingshan, and then walked out of the small building in a good mood.
Gulu gulu...
Yang Qingshan's stomach made a loud noise in protest. After refining elixirs without eating or drinking for several days, Yang Qingshan became dizzy. He was so hungry that he went to the kitchen, but there was nothing in the kitchen. He turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Then we went to the seafood restaurant.
In the lobby of the seafood restaurant, Yang Qingshan patted his chubby belly and squinted his eyes happily at the depressed Xiaoliu next to him.
"Haha, my brother is not refining the elixir just for you. The stronger my brother is, the safer you will be."
"Brother, is it necessary for you to make such a big noise when refining the elixir? It's so late at night that no one can sleep. Fortunately, I led my thugs to block the road, otherwise those residents would have broken into the small building to take a look.
That’s it.” Xiao Liu said in awe, wanting to see Yang Qingshan’s elixir.
"That's right." Lao Wangtou came over very unhappy: "You woke me up so late at night, I don't know how to cook."
"Why is this old man still in the store? Why don't you go home?" Yang Qingshan ignored Lao Wangtou's complaints and asked Xiaoliu.
"I had a quarrel with the landlady and had to leave the house, so I had to make a bed on the floor in the store and sleep on the same bed as me." Xiaoliu said proudly.
"Damn, don't mention it. Isn't it just that I didn't give you this month's income? I forgot about it when I got old." Lao Wangtou said aggrievedly.
"It's hard to have a tigress at home." Yang Qingshan gloated and said with a smile: "Let's go, you continue to sleep. Don't worry, my brother won't tell you that you sleep in the same bed, hahaha..."
"Brother Yang, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm not gay." Lao Wangtou said aggrievedly.
After returning downstairs, Yang Qingshan tidied up the small dark room with a grimace, and then lay down on the lounge chair on the rooftop. He raised his hand and looked at his fingers. The energy in his body was flowing, and his fingers flashed with blue electric flowers.
, this is the second level of power of the electro-optical finger. Yang Qingshan’s continuous days of refining the elixir this time unexpectedly upgraded the electro-optical finger.
"Haha, sleep." Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction, closed his eyes and entered the turtle breath state, and the Dayu Art began to operate naturally.
As soon as the day broke, Yang Qingshan opened his eyes and went to wash up in a daze. When he was getting into the bathroom, he looked at the pancreatic cancer cell phone. They were all missed calls from Lu Yao and Murong Qiushui, so he called them one by one to greet them.
After being scolded by Lu Yao and smiling coquettishly, he showed up on the beach to take Yang Qingshan's life. Murong Qiushui was a bit gentler and told Yang Qingshan to do his duty as a security guard. It looked like he was hiding a knife behind his smile.
"Haha, it's hard to be a man, but it's even harder to be a handsome man." Yang Qingshan comforted himself and went to the seafood restaurant.
The sprinter was already waiting for Yang Qingshan. He was wearing a more casual T-shirt, but his beautiful legs were still exposed under the shorts, tempting all men's eyes. Yang Qingshan naturally did not hide away, admiring it with a pair of wolf-like eyes.
My beautiful legs were severely scorned by the red board.
"Let's go." Chongban said directly.
"Wait, haven't you eaten yet? Lao Wangtou, prepare seafood rice balls."
"big eater."
A few minutes later, Yang Qingshan got on the sports car with a plank, gnawing on seafood rice balls and enjoying the sea breeze.
"There are very few alchemists among immortal cultivators, but we are talking about high-level alchemists. In fact, most immortal cultivators can refine elixirs, but the types of elixirs they can refine are limited. Only professional alchemists can refine various kinds of elixirs.
Such elixirs, such as yours now, the Foundation Establishment Pill is a level that professional alchemists must pass to become an alchemist. This causes professional alchemists to produce a large amount of waste elixirs, or of average quality, when they learn to make alchemy.
Foundation Building Pills, these pills that are not favored by most sects have entered the market."
Chong Langban drove and taught Yang Qingshan a lesson: "The market in the world of cultivating immortals is equivalent to a vegetable market for tasting. There is everything in it, including those who sell elixirs, magic weapons, and spells. Each one is like a seller.
The dishes are all the same, and people shout loudly or wait for customers to come. This kind of market is called a dark alley among the people."
"Damn, what you said is so unflattering, is the business very bad?" Yang Qingshan ate a dinner group, but drank the medicinal soup. There was nothing he could do about it. There was too much medicinal soup and it had become a staple food.
"Haha..." The red board was amused by Yang Qingshan's words: "Business is bad? Have you ever heard that if you don't open for three years, it will take three years for you to open? Everything in the world of immortality is worth tens of thousands of transactions. You can refine it.
The most common Qi-nourishing pills only cost 20,000 pills. Is this bad business?"
Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment after being criticized. He looked at the Qiankun Ring on his finger. The elixir inside was worth at least several million.
"But money is nothing to us cultivators. What we cultivators need are materials to refine elixirs, magical weapons, and spells to increase our own strength and improve our cultivation.
Being able to survive easily in the world of immortality where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak is what matters to us." Chonglang said seriously.
"I understand, but where is the market? There are no big mountains in Nanyang City." Yang Qingshan looked at the stampede in confusion as he drove the sports car into the city and drove along the busy commercial street in the direction of the location.
"The mountains are still there." Chong Langban said with disdain: "The mountains are now nature reserves. How can we immortal cultivators interfere? They belong to the country. Only some large sects are qualified to have their own territory in the mountains.
, most of today’s dark alleys are in bustling urban areas. That’s the place.”
"Temple Street? No?" Yang Qingshan said disappointedly.
"A dark alley is an alley where shadows are hidden. It's best to hide in this crowded temple street and follow my sister." Chong Langban smiled mysteriously, got out of the car, and squeezed into the crowd with Yang Qingshan.
.
"Good opportunity."
Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and squeezed together with the flushing board, feeling the softness on his shoulders and arms, and felt a surge in his heart. The flushing board glared at Yang Qingshan angrily, and soon led Yang Qingshan to squeeze in.
Out of the crowd, Yang Qingshan was disappointed again, and walked into a hot pot restaurant with a grimace and a stern face.
The hot pot restaurant is very spacious and the business is booming. The boss is a profiteer with triangular eyes. When he saw the red board, he immediately became energetic. He walked forward in a few steps and clasped his fists seriously: "Fairy, brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time.
"
"Get out." He said as if he was running away from the lang board to ward off evil spirits, and dragged the stupid Yang Qingshan to a private room at the end of the second floor.
There is a reserved sign hanging outside the box, but even if there are guests in such a corner box, no one is willing to go in, because the bathroom is next door, and there is really no appetite. Yang Qingshan is a little reluctant, but when the flusher takes the initiative to hold his hand, his heart is rippling.
walked into the box.
"Fairy. Fairy." The wretched boss caught up and said with a grimace, "Let's have a meal together."
"Get lost." He repeated one word on the lang board, frowned, took out a charm and handed it to Yang Qingshan, saying: "If you activate the charm with luck, you can enter the dark alley."
"Oh." Yang Qingshan was curious about his luck. The charm in his hand flashed with a strange light, and then he saw the dash board also took out a charm and activated it.
"Is this your first time here?" the boss asked Yang Qingshan.
"Well, what's wrong?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"I am the person in charge of this dark alley. We should communicate more in the future." The boss said while rubbing his hands.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Yang Qingshan said politely.
"Haha, when the time comes, we will also bring the swashbuckling fairy." The boss finally said what was in his heart.
"Go away." Yang Qingshan finally understood why the boss had only one word to say to the boss from beginning to end. This boss was too wretched.
"Let's go." The red board pulled Yang Qingshan angrily, and the spell in his hand hit the wall of the box. Under the flickering light, it melted into the wall together with Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan felt that all this was so magical. A spell allowed him to pass through the wall. After the light in front of him disappeared, a lively and bustling world appeared in front of him.
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