Chapter 161: Daoist

“ok。 ”

Qin Lang looked at the gringo with some interest, and took the little green cup in his hand, but his heart was extremely ecstatic.

"Where did you come from?"

Qin Lang is also at the level of two years of college, not to mention that he has been in the universe for nine hundred years, he has never heard any language, he speaks a few words in a foreign language, and simple communication is no problem.

When the gringos heard Qin Lang's question, they immediately babbled a lot.

Qin Lang was immediately a little dumbfounded, and the translator hurriedly translated to Qin Lang, saying that the gringo's name was Pique, which was an antique brought back to their country by Pikezu in the era of the Chinese War, and had been treasured at home.

Pique is also a cultivator, but he practices Western magic, and now he has reached the level of a Grand Karcist, and he can't improve it any further.

This time, Pique brought this little green cup back to Huaxia to see if it could exchange some Huaxia elixir to go back and improve his own strength.

As for what effect this green cup has, in Pique's opinion, it is an antique.

Qin Lang smiled, he snatched it from our ancestor for a long time, and now he has taken it back to exchange things with Lao Tzu.

However, being able to get this little green cup, Qin Lang thinks that he has made a lot of money, not to mention ten small qi refining pills, even a hundred are worth it!

Qin Lang smiled and put the little green cup on the table, and a layer of paste-like liquid immediately slowly emerged from the cup.

The white liquid slowly flowed in the wine glass, and the little green glass looked brilliant at this moment.

The glow-in-the-dark glass of wine is magical.

"Look, what's that?"

"It's wine, it's the taste of wine, it's mellow, it's absolutely immortal!"

"I'll just say that this kid won't do a loss-making business, this wine glass can automatically give birth to wine!"

"That immortal brew is such a mellow aura, it is refreshing to smell it, I am afraid it will be very beneficial to cultivation!"

"Hahaha, in this way, this foreigner has lost a lot, buying gain-boosting elixirs everywhere, but he doesn't know that he has Baoshan in his arms!"

The people around laughed, or looked at Qin Lang with envy, or looked at Pique with pity and mockery.

'Hiss......'

Qin Lang picked up the little green cup, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and had a long aftertaste.

This wine is dozens of times better than Deshan brewing, and the so-called wine should only be smelled in heaven and in the world.

This is the real immortal wine, the absolute Jindan-level real person can make the wine.

It can be seen that in the land of China, there must have been Jindan real people, but I don't know where these powers have gone.

Nine hundred years later, Qin Lang was quite happy to be able to drink this kind of immortal brew, and more importantly, this little green cup was something he had been thinking about for a long time.

This little green cup is worthless in the hands of others, but in the hands of a cultivator like Qin Lang, it is a super treasure.

Because it's a storage artifact!

Normal cultivators have to reach the Jindan period before they can open up their own space and make storage holy weapons, like this little green cup, the internal space is hundreds of square meters in size, and it is divided into many small spaces, which were originally used to store liquor above the Jindan period.

At this time, in the internal space of this wine cup, there are still many remnants of immortal brew, these immortal brews are full of spiritual energy, even Qin Lang and a cultivator like Qin Lang dare not drink more glasses, but with these immortal brews, Qin Lang is sure that he will reach the strength of foundation building within a month.

When the time comes, you only need to find another opportunity to break through the golden pill and become a real person!

Qin Lang finished drinking the wine in the cup, threw all the things he carried with him into the storage space in the cup, and hung the little green cup on his waist quite satisfied.

This action touched the hearts of countless martial artists, all of them stared at the little green cup on Qin Lang's waist, but they were afraid of the strength of Soul Seven, and no one dared to step forward to snatch it.

'Smack!'

Seeing Qin Lang drink the slimy liquid in the little green cup, Pique's blue eyes widened.

He was bent on seeking a panacea, but he didn't expect that he had a god-level immortal brew on his body that he had dreamed of, which was the aura brought by the immortal brew just now, and when everyone smelled it, they all knew that it was many times stronger than Qin Lang's little qi refining pill.

As a Grand Karcist, Pique naturally has eyesight, he has already deeply regretted and blamed himself, and then slapped his hairy hand on the table: "I drop, don't change it." ”

That being said, he didn't take out those few small Qi Refining Pills, but stretched out his hand at Qin Lang: "You drop, give it back to me, my baby." ”

"Your baby, it belongs to me now, fair trade, Tong Su is not bullied, what, do you still want to rob it?"

With Qin Lang's words, Soul Seven stepped in front of Qin Lang in one step, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and only one of the two terrifying fangs was exposed, which made countless people dumbfounded.

"Vampires?"

Peake's eyes widened, and he shouted in surprise.

Eastern zombies are somewhat different from the vampires in the West, but the way of survival is much the same, they all feed on blood, Pique has also seen vampires in the West, those are high-end aristocrats, they look like dogs during the day, and they become frightening vampire monsters at night.

As a Grand Karcist, Pique naturally knew that not to look at his size of more than one meter and eight, in the hands of a vampire, he would not even have time to cast a spell, he would be torn to pieces by Soul Seven, and even the blood would be swallowed cleanly.

Seeing Soul Seven looking at him with fierce eyes, Pique retreated quite weakly and didn't mention what had just happened.

"Hey, Peake, are you crazy? ”

In the crowd, a warrior who knew Pique pushed Pico aside.

"Why am I crazy?"

Peak felt that he had lost face, and he didn't dare to go back to Qin Lang, so he had to pout indignantly and complain angrily.

"Do you know what happened here last night?"

Several warriors surrounded Pique, and one looked at Pique with a mockery.

"What's going on? Does it have anything to do with this kid?"

Pique spoke to several people in Chinese, not very fluent.

"Tell you, five, five master-level martial artists, all died under the mouth of that zombie last night, the blood was sucked dry, and the arms and legs were all over the ground, master-level martial artists! Including Wu Laosan, and Zhang Yangxu of Wudang. Zhang Yangxu, you know, right?"

Someone gestured with Peake in a Tai Chi posture.

Peake immediately came to his senses: "Of course I know that Mr. Xuyang Zhang is a good friend of mine, and I have learned this Tai Chi from him. He's so powerful that he can defeat me before I finish the spell. ”

Pique's Chinese is not particularly fluent, and he always stumbles when he pronounces his name.

But after saying this, Pico was even more frightened, Zhang Xuyang knew it, it was a strong man at the peak of the master level, but under the hands of Soul Seven, he was torn apart as food, even if he Pique opened his hair, he was not someone's opponent!

Peake secretly regretted it, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately he didn't really fight with the other party just now, otherwise wouldn't it have become food in the vampire's mouth now?

The thought of being bitten on the neck by a vampire sucks blood makes Peake shudder.

Fortunately, he also got ten Qi Refining Pills from the other party, although there was a bit of a loss, but it could be regarded as a masturbation.

Pique ran back to the crowd in a gloomy manner, and someone immediately came up to exchange something with Qin Lang.

However, Qin Lang has already obtained the little green cup, and there are so many immortal brews in the green cup that can improve the true yuan, Qin Lang has basically achieved the goal of this trip, and he is not particularly concerned about these replacement things, most of these things do not enter Qin Lang's eyes, so Qin Lang basically did not change the elixir to go out.

Just when everyone was in high spirits, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist crown, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a handful of floating dust suddenly walked in outside the gate.

There was a fierce aura between the Taoist priest's eyebrows, and his expression was serious, as if no one owed him much money.

It's purely the type that doesn't please anyone.

Tang Song, the elder of the Shendan Pavilion, followed behind this person, and the two of them stepped into the Xue family's compound one after the other.

"This is the Elder Protector of the Divine Pill Pavilion!

"Damn, the truth of the world is here, what are you doing here?"

"Shizhen Daoist has several methods, martial arts and double cultivation, and they have all reached the realm of masters, and they are the most capable of dealing with zombies and the like, this time I am afraid that it is specifically for this soul seven. ”

"There's a good show to watch this time. ”

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