Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Not long after he came back, he learned the news.

Ye Buwen even doubted whether he had someone guarding his shop every day to deliver news.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I will give you a toast."

"Young Daoist He is a man of talent and heroic appearance. He looks like a real man at first sight. Here's to you."

…

Wang Hongtao farted a rainbow, making several people dizzy.

But they are all people who have lived for more than forty or even fifty years. Not to mention the old monsters, they are also mature and cunning people.

The more attentive and important Wang Hongtao is, the more vigilant they are.

Although they were wary, they showed nothing on their faces. Instead, they smiled and responded with rainbow farts.

"Senior Wang is very complimentary. If you have such achievements at such a young age, you will definitely be a powerful golden elixir in the future." Xu Yu responded.

Zhou Kang poured wine for Wang Hongtao: "Senior Wang, based on your achievements in Fengyun City, you are the one I admire most among the foundation-building experts. You are very capable and kind to others. I offer you three glasses of wine."

He Shusheng raised his glass: "Senior Wang's gentlemanly style is what I should learn from. I would like to propose a toast to you."

Lin Feng also praised: "I respect the abilities of my seniors, and I also respect my seniors."

Huang Ling also raised his glass: "To senior."

Soon, the communication between the few people turned into a chat about blowing rainbow farts to each other.

What Wang Hongtao wanted to say couldn't be carried out in this chat atmosphere.

Whenever he wants to change the subject and get down to business.

But they always pushed her away and dragged her back into the boring exchange of blows.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "A bunch of foxes."

Ye Buwen didn't interrupt and devoted himself to cooking.

He was also happy to see Wang Hongtao racking his brains and trying to get rid of each other with Xu Yu and others.

The art of pulling between foxes is quite interesting once you understand it.

There was no breakthrough in the mouth of this group of people, so Wang Hongtao put the target of breakthrough on Ye Buwen.

"Brother Ye sold so much top-grade monster meat this time. Where have you been recently?"

Ye Buwen didn't hide it.

"Last time I heard my brother talk about the Magic Medicine Jedi, I was very moved. I happened to meet some senior Taoist friends who invited me, so we went to the Magic Medicine Jedi together."

When Wang Hongtao heard this, he pretended to be shocked and filled Ye Buwen with wine.

"Ouch, this is incredible."

"A few of them are in the Qi refining stage, and they were able to come out of the Jedi safely."

"With such achievements, these guys are indeed the best among people. I am ashamed of myself."

"I'll drink it from a jar as a tribute to you all."

Wang Hongtao picked up a jar of wine and drank heavily, showing great pride.

Before long, Wang Hongtao drank all the wine from the jar.

"Brother Ye, this trip to the Jedi Land will definitely be fruitful. Can you tell me a little bit about it? Maybe there will be something good that I urgently need."

Ye Buyen smiled slightly.

"It's just a second-grade monster. Its flesh and blood are poisonous, and it doesn't have much intelligence."

"If brother wants it, I will give him some. I have a lot of these things, and the storage bag is full."

Wang Hongtao laughed and did not refuse.

"That's good. But I can't take my brother's treasure for nothing."

Then he took out a secret book from the storage bag, which read "Five Qi of Heavenly Spirit".

"This is a body-training technique that I bought at an auction before. Someone else found it in the cave of the foundation-building senior who ascended through transformation."

"It can nourish the internal organs with the aura of the five elements of heaven and earth, prolong life and at the same time enhance physical training."

"It must be very suitable for me, a genius in body training."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, so I won't be polite." Ye Buwen took over the technique of Tianling Five Qi.

There are many exercises that are not overwhelming, maybe this is a suitable exercise for him.

After taking the technique, Ye Buwen opened a storage bag in front of Wang Hongtao and took out a mantis, a centipede, and a thousand-legged beetle body from it.

"They are all good things. The tree master mantis, the black centipede, and the heavily armored millipede. I can hunt so many poisonous and powerful beasts. I am not as good as me."

After that, Wang Hongtao put the things into his storage bag.

He called the waiter and asked him to hand the storage bag to the chef.

For spiritual chefs, poisonous monster meat can also be made into spiritual food.

Even to a certain extent, it is more effective than monster meat.

Because poison is also a kind of medicine, as long as the poisonous meat is used rationally, poisonous things can be turned into great tonics.

Although he saw Ye Buwen's gains, Wang Hongtao was not satisfied.

He felt that Ye Buwen was more than that.

How could someone who could kill so many monsters only harvest monsters?

He suspected that Ye Buwen led someone into Zhongwei.

"Brother Ye, you've already gone to the magic medicine place, but did you go to Bo Yibo to get the spiritual fruit that day?"

Ye Buwen secretly thought that it was true.

Wang Hongtao probably came here for this thing.

Ye Buwen didn't intend to tell the truth, but he still understood the principle of not exposing wealth.

Before he got the foundation-building pill, he didn't plan to let anyone know that he had the Heavenly Spirit Fruit in his hand.

After all, this was not his alone, it was the result of everyone's life-saving efforts.

Xu Yu and others are counting on this foundation-building pill and cannot afford to miss it.

"I gained a lot, but I don't know what the Tianling Fruit looks like."

"Brother, how about helping me with my eyes?"

Wang Hongtao was a little surprised.

Ye Buwen was so willing to let him see the storage bag, weren't he afraid that he would snatch it?

No, he should be confident.

He, Wang Hongtao, is the owner of Baweilou, the ancestor of the Wang family, one of the great families in Fengyun City, and a well-known figure.

Ye Buwen is sure that he will not do such a thing that will lower his status.

For a person who is in charge of a great family like him, face is more important than spiritual stones.

"Then I will help you take a look. If there is something good, I can also help you operate it and sell it at a high price."

Wang Hongtao's words revealed two meanings.

First, he will not buy it, and second, he is helping him.

He obviously wants to know what they have gained, but he uses help to cover it up.

Wang Hongtao is too smooth in dealing with things.

Ye Buwen took out the storage bag containing the spiritual monster lotus root and the tree master mantis tree, opened it and showed it to Wang Hongtao.

"In addition to some monster bodies, I think these things are also spiritual medicines. Brother, help me see what they are useful for."

Ye Buwen took out the tree growing on the tree master mantis.

"This thing grows on a mantis. I think it's quite extraordinary, so I brought it back. I don't know if it's a kind of spiritual medicine."

Wang Hongtao took the tree and smiled, "Brother, you guessed right, this is indeed a kind of spiritual medicine."

"This is a special spiritual medicine that grows on the mantis, the tree owner, the blood-drinking tree."

"Due to the long-term absorption of the demon blood of the mantis, this tree has many functions. It can not only replenish blood and qi, but also assist in body refining, and stimulate the potential of cultivators."

"A second-grade superior elixir, used to break through the realm and improve the cultivation level more easily, one of the main materials is this. Another The Blood Burning Pill, a second-grade medium-level elixir used to improve combat effectiveness, is also made from this medicine. "

"And this spiritual medicine can be cultivated. If it is fed with blood and flesh, it can be promoted to a fourth-grade spiritual plant after three hundred years, and produce a fourth-grade spiritual medicine, the Blood Spirit Fruit, which is a good medicine for many body-refining cultivators and evil cultivators."

"Rumor has it that there is a demon tribe in the Liantian Mountains. The tribe has cultivated a two-thousand-year-old blood-drinking tree, which has been promoted to a fifth-grade spiritual plant. The Blood Spirit Fruit it produces can increase the probability of becoming a fifth-grade demon beast or awakening a powerful bloodline."

Ye Buwen didn't expect that a small tree could become so awesome that a fifth-grade spiritual plant could be promoted.

You know, a fifth-grade spiritual plant is a precious thing that can always produce fifth-grade spiritual medicines.

A treasure that can make a family prosper.

"Then how much do you think this thing is worth, brother?"

"About one hundred spirit stones. Although it has the potential to become a precious spiritual plant, it is too difficult to grow. "

Ye Buwen was quite satisfied with this price, and it was worth bringing it out.

Next came the highlight, the root system of the fourth-grade spiritual medicine, the spiritual demon lotus root.

Ye Buwen only selected the upper half of the root system, which was the part where the spiritual demon lotus root attacked him.

He put the rest in another storage bag.

"Brother, help me look at this thing. When I was in the Jedi, this tree root attacked me and almost knocked me into a pit full of poisonous gas. What kind of monster is this from?"

Seeing Ye Buwen take out the rope-like root system, Wang Hongtao's face instantly became more serious.

He took the coiled root and looked at it carefully.

After a moment, he said: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the root system of the fourth-grade spiritual medicine, the spiritual demon lotus root."

"The spiritual demon lotus root is quite spiritual. It can control the long root to turn into a whip to attack, and then suck the flesh and blood of the thing that was beaten to death."

"What a pity, if my brother pulled out the spiritual demon lotus root, he would be rich."

Ye Buwen looked regretful.

"I didn't think of it at the beginning."

"What's the use of this root?" Ye Buwen asked.

"Although the root is not as effective as the body of the demon lotus, it is a fourth-grade spiritual medicine after all."

"This thing can cure the hidden diseases of cultivators who have been fighting for many years, and the internal injuries caused by mistakes in cultivation. It is the best choice for refining fourth-grade healing pills."

"If there is a demon lotus, the medicinal effect is stronger, it can repair various injuries, and it can also assist cultivators in refining the wonders of heaven and earth into the body. Those alchemists and weapon refiners who want to cultivate the spiritual fire of heaven and earth will be crazy about it."

"What a pity." Wang Hongtao shook his head with some regret.

"If there is only the root, the spiritual stone will be greatly discounted and worth 1,500 spiritual stones. If there is a demon lotus, the price can be tens of thousands of spiritual stones."

"Brother, I know a cultivator who urgently needs this demon lotus root. Do you want me to help you contact him? It should be able to sell it for a good price."

"After all, it is something that is not in demand."

Ye Buwen shook his head and said, "I'd better keep this thing for myself. Brother knows that I am refining my body and there are many injuries in my body."

That's what he said, but what he thought in his heart was not like that.

In fact, he didn't need this item. The reason why he didn't let Wang Hongtao introduce it was because he didn't want to owe him a favor for nothing.

As long as he spread the news that there was a spiritual demon lotus root, the cultivators Wang Hongtao knew would come uninvited.

With Wang Hongtao's personality, he didn't believe he would miss the opportunity to make others owe him a favor.

Without his consent, he would tell the cultivators who urgently needed this item and earn a favor.