Super Soldier King

"You still have a chance now, do you want to go?" Tu Shanhong saw that Ye Qian was still alive and well, and she was a little bit apologetic. He stopped her in time, feeling an indescribable satisfaction, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Come on, who is afraid of whom, first change your appearance back and let me see, I don't like all kinds of looks!" Ye Qian replied angrily.

"Oh!" Tu Shan Honghong curled up a weird smile, held up the jar and took a sip of Feixian wine, lightly crossed the window, and stepped on the eaves with bare feet, her ordinary appearance was nothing in Ye Qian's eyes After a few breaths, Yuan Xiaoxiao's stunning appearance was transformed.

"How about this?" With Tu Shanhonghong's voice, Tu Shanhonghong's clothes, under Ye Qian's ghostly eyes, Yuan Xiaoxiao came to Ye Qian, hooked Ye Qian's neck, and smiled , "Master, what do you think of the little girl's beauty?"

"Is it interesting?" Ye Qian recovered from the initial shock, wiped Yuan Xiaoxiao's face with his hand, pinched it, and said in admiration, "It's not disguise, it's not like illusion, it's just like the real thing!"

"In that case!" Ye Qian's eyes lit up, he had a bold idea, and said excitedly, "Marrying you alone is no different from marrying all the women in the world. You can change it every night, and it can’t be counted as cheating. By the way, can your body change, can some places be big or small?”

"Get lost!" Tu Shan Honghong returned to her original normal appearance, with a blushing face, pushed Ye Qian away, glared at Ye Qian, turned and went back upstairs, she underestimated Ye Qian's shamelessness too much.

"Stingy, speaking of it, is this the technique of disguise? Can you teach me? How about rewarding my upright character for not taking advantage of others?" Ye Qian hurriedly followed, and asked with a shy face, this is very suitable He is, it is simply the best skill in the world.

"Race talent, you can't learn it!" Tu Shanhong rolled her eyes and said.

"Oh, then let's continue drinking!" Ye Qian disappointed, the two tacitly did not bring up the matter of Tu Shanhong being drunk just now, and Ye Qian did not ask who the person Tu Shanhong called her brother was.

"I've already drank this jar, drink your own!" Tu Shanhonghong hugged the wine jar in her hand, as if guarding against a thief.

"Look at you, I don't dislike your saliva in it!" Ye Qian pursed his mouth in disappointment, he should have given something else, and he will never give away good wine again, hurting others and hurting himself.

"But I despise you!" Tu Shanhong laughed.

"..." Ye Qian felt that he had been shot by an arrow in his knee. He wanted to take revenge, but he would definitely not be able to beat him. Based on the principle that no hatred can last overnight, Ye Qian took out the 800-year-old Feixian that he had just recovered from his storage ring. Wine, proudly said, "How much is your bottle, I still have this!"

"Oh, it's gone now, how can anyone come to the door with only one bottle of wine!" Tu Shan Honghong's eyes lit up, and an extra jar of Feixian wine was added in his other hand, and he smiled slightly at Ye Qian, "Not tonight!" Keep you, wine is enough, see you later!"

Ye Qian stared blankly at the empty palm, and Tu Shanhong's cheerful voice came from his ears. He felt a soft and huge force enveloping him, and he flew upside down for hundreds of meters. No Tu Shan Honghong, no small building of Tu Shan Honghong, even the lake.

This is Taohuaju's formation, Tu Shanhonghong stole his wine and hid it in the formation, does this count as running away or hiding?

There is no difference! Ye Qian finally came to his senses, he slashed in front of him in a panic, a wave of space rippled the starting point, and then calmed down, Ye Qian, who didn't believe in evil, used Nine Illusion Slashes and the sixth slash several times, still no reaction at all, It's useless to the formation in front of you at all.

"Tu Shanhonghong, your uncle, you are not human!" Ye Qian's whole body is in a bad state. He just steals things and hides them. The key point is that he has nothing to do with Tu Shanhonghong, he can only scold him twice. To vent my anger, at least it is a glimpse of the eight great abilities of the Dao Realm, why don't you show your face.

"I'm not human at all!" Tu Shanhonghong's triumphant words passed into Ye Qian's mind from the formation.

"Your uncle!" Ye Qian felt that he had nothing else to say, and the skill of talking guns seemed to have left him. Ye Qian wanted to scold a few words at first, but in his telepathy, he had already noticed that Zhang Chu, the chief manager of Taohuaju, had rushed away. Coming over, he could only spit out the last sentence angrily, put away the stone knife in his hand, turned and left.

"Fellow Daoist, this is..." Chief Manager Zhang Chu was sweating slightly on his forehead. Hearing that the guard said that the formation of the Dong family was attacked, he hurried over, just in time to see Ye Qian scolding his Dong family angrily, and there was more than one sentence.

The chief manager, Zhang Chu, suddenly lost his soul. This person is really bold. Zhang Chu didn’t dare to go over immediately, because he was afraid that his boss would make a move. He would slap Ye Qian to death and take him with him until he saw that his boss didn’t mind at all. Only then did he suddenly realize that the relationship between his boss and Ye Qian is really unusual, even being scolded like this can still be ridiculed, this relationship, what the hell.

"It's nothing, Ye has something else to do, leave!" Ye Qian forced a laugh, he was robbed of a jar of good wine by your boss, would he take the initiative to say such a shameful thing, what kind of joke, wait He waited for him to peep at the eighth level of Dao Realm, put ten altars of thousand-year-old Feixian wine in front of Tu Shanhonghong, and drank it in front of her, but he didn't give her a drop, which made her greedy to death.

"Oh, see you later!" Zhang Chu smiled and handed Ye Qian out of Taohuaju in person. Is this because the owner has taken a fancy to Ye Qian, so he didn't tell Ye Qian's identity? No matter what, we will get along with Ye Qian in the future , not only have to do our best, but also serve with all our heart and soul, maybe one day, Ye Qian will become another master of Peach Blossom House!

"See you later!" Ye Qian arched his hands weakly, he lost interest in talking, and looked back at Peach Blossom House, he shouldn't have come, his heart hurts, Feixian Cult is nothing, at least Feixian wine is real That's good, just two jars of wine are gone, and he took a sip in total, so bad that he wants to vomit blood.

Fortunately, there is still an altar! Ye Qian could only comfort himself, returned to aggravation, opened the last altar of 800-year-old Feixian wine, poured a cup beautifully, took a sip, and experienced the wonderful feeling as if he was floating in the sky, and his heart suddenly changed. It hurts.

well! Ye Qian poured back the Feixian wine in the cup, put it away, and there was only one pot in total, without the status of the core elders of Feixian sect, he couldn't get the Feixian wine that was more than five hundred years old, drink less a little.

Looks like I can make my own! Ye Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then went out again. Brewing Feixian wine requires a special spirit flower called Feixian flower. This kind of flower is unique to Feixian sect, and there are few other places. One or two is not enough Wine making, besides, Ye Qian can't afford to wait five hundred years.

If there is a chance, go and rob one or two core elders of the inner sect of the Feixian Sect!

In Ye Qian's opinion, this is the correct way to obtain Feixian wine for more than five hundred years. Well, there should be thousands of years of wine in Li Dezhang's place. Let Li Dezhang keep it first. Bring back Feixian wine!

For the world's number one alchemy room, Ye Qian began to refine the eighth-grade elixir without sleep after returning from Taohuaju!

When Ye Qian himself will spend half a month in alchemy, on the night of the sixth day, Wu Lu and Bai Zhou came back with news of Wu Hai.

After Wu Hai disappeared from Yaoxian City, he was recommended by the Jingmu Tribe among the seven and a half demon tribes, and took refuge in the eighth-level demon emperor Baifeng Mountain Lord of the Dao Sighting Realm. No one knew what Wu Hai promised to Baifeng Mountain Lord, but Wu Hai not only got the eighth grade The share of the main material of Wudao Pill also got a spiritual mountain from the Jingmu tribe,

Wu Hai abandoned the original semi-military management, recruited many casual practitioners, and opened an underground black market.

In the beginning, this black market was relatively normal, trading heaven, material, earth treasures and some contraband items from demons, until one day, the low-end version of the eighth-rank demon elixir, the formula of the seventh-rank demon elixir finally appeared.

I have to say that the seventh-rank alchemists of Xianmeng always have some monstrous geniuses. Maybe they are not as good at developing alchemy formulas. Compared with the alchemy formulas, it is still quite powerful to reduce the difficulty and rank, and to modify the alchemy formulas. There are at least three copies of the magically modified version of Yaoling Dan Fang in this black market, and the effects are not quite the same. The only thing that has changed is the main material.

The main material of the seventh-grade demon spirit pill is the corpse of the sixth-level power of the Taoist realm. It can also give a slight epiphany effect after taking it. The only pity is that this kind of epiphany has a certain orientation. What is the innate supernatural power of the big monster of the combination medicine, and in which direction the epiphany will go.

As soon as the seventh-grade demon elixir appeared, it directly detonated the entire periphery of the Broken Soul Mountain Range, and was even passed on to the Immortal League by interested people. Not only the immortal cultivators, but even monsters joined in this carnival. normal, and the business in the underground black market in Wuhai is getting more and more popular.

In the underground black market in Wuhai, under the name of the master of Baifeng Mountain, the name is Baifeng Black Market. The price of humans and monsters is clearly marked. The price of corpses is usually lower than that of living ones. The price of powerful disciples is higher than that of loose cultivators. A little more expensive than blood demon.

According to Fifth Law and Bai Zhou, the outskirts of the Broken Soul Mountain Range are in complete chaos, and if they were not lucky, they would almost not be able to come back.

"Does the Baifeng Black Market and the Jingmu Tribe have the Daoist Realm Eighth Grade Da Neng sitting in the town?" Ye Qian lowered his head and thought for a while after listening, in order to prevent accidents, he still asked, if possible, he wants to solve Wu Hai's trouble as soon as possible , but if the Baifeng Mountain Lord personally sits in the town, it can only be outsmarted.

"How is that possible!" Fifth Law shook his head. Could the proprietor he was relying on be a little more unreliable? Whose ancestor would sit in a place like the black market, is it really worthless to see the eight major powers of the Dao Realm...