Airplanes!

The sword roared again, and the essence blood the size of a drop of water suddenly scattered into a tiny blood mist, sprinkled on every tiny golden sand.

In an instant, the golden light suddenly brightened, echoing with the white glimmer of the delicate little sword, and in an instant, it illuminated the dim room.

"It's ...... Sword Sand?"

Ye Chong muttered, and at the same time as the essence blood merged into the golden sand, a message flashed in his mind.

It's not even a message, it's an inexplicable feeling.

This feeling told Ye Chong that this golden sand is called Jiansha.

In addition to that, other information can be perceived.

"Linglong Xiaojian was so excited when he saw the sword sand, could it be that this sword sand has something to do with the ancient ring?"

With a thought, the delicate little sword turned into a streamer and returned to the Divine Mansion.

That sword sand. There was no trace of him.

Ye Chongxing's eyes closed, his mind peeked inward, and he saw that inside the Divine Mansion, the exquisite little sword was re-rolled into a sword pill, suspended in the air. And that handful of sword sand. The sword pill was tightly wrapped to form a shield of golden light.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Chong nodded secretly, he knew that this sword sand was harmless to him. As for what exactly it will do, there will be time to study in the future.

Stabilizing his mind, Ye Chong looked at the black box.

After seeing a piece of black iron like an iron pestle. Ye Chong raised his eyebrows, "Yes, yes, this Ge Zeng really has some family background, and it turned out to be Shengang Xuantie!"

Meteorite is an extraterrestrial meteorite. The hardness is several times stronger than that of the Golden Diamond, and Ye Chong's Dust Sword is forged from Meteoric Iron.

In addition to the Xuantie, there was only one piece as small as a walnut, which was far worse than Sun Shou's large piece that could be used as a base for the coral tree.

But Ye Chong was already very satisfied, not to mention that this small piece of Yunmi Crystal could refine many high-grade magic weapons. The Mysterious Sword Sand and the Meteorite Xuantie alone had already surprised Ye Chong extremely much.

After putting away the things, Ye Chong saw the pen and paper on the wooden table, and after a moment of silence in his heart, he picked up the pen and wrote.

Pushing the door out, seeing An Qing'er still standing at the door in a huff, looking at her eyes even more unkindly, Ye Chong didn't bother to say anything, handed the paper to Jiao Chao, and asked him to distribute it to the disciples.

Seeing this, An Qing'er sneered, "Sure enough, it's black eating black, these mountain people are ignorant, and you are even swaggering! The big guy is about to tear up these papers, this is what he wants you to sign a deed of sale!"

Ye Chong glanced at An Qing'er, rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, why do you just look at the master like this? Didn't the master just see your chest?

An Qing'er glared back, and the eyes of the beautiful woman could speak.

You're just black eating black, wait, I'll demolish you!

"Humph!"

An Qing'er rolled her eyes in return and walked towards a mountain man, wanting to grab the paper.

Pull.

Huh? Didn't even grab it?

Pull it again.

Hmm!?This mountain man has such a big hand?

Three pulls.

Without waiting for An Qing'er to say [um], the upright mountain man said angrily, "This girl is beautiful and beautiful, why is she so unreasonable! But the Beast God has rewarded us, why are you still robbing it?

Well???

An Qing'er was a little confused, but she still said patiently, "This big brother, I'm not robbing! This is a deed of sale, take this." Even if you escape from Zoroastrianism, you will become a slave of this man!"

This is the reward given to us by the Beast God, who wants to help us prolong our lives!"

"You little girl, you seem to be well-read, why aren't you a good person!"

"Really, Lord Beast God has rewarded us with a recipe for longevity. If you want, you can find the Beast God yourself!"

It's okay not to speak, but as soon as these words came out, four or five disciples immediately surrounded them, filled with righteous indignation.

An Qing'er was angry in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that these mountain people were uneducated but the folk customs were simple, she would have pulled out the dust in minutes.

But when she glanced at her beautiful eyes, An Qing'er was stunned.

She saw a piece of paper in the hand of a mountain man, with the words "Good Prescription for Cough and Phlegm" written on it, and dense words underneath.

Wondering in her heart, she snatched it without saying a word, only to find that it was all ordinary Chinese medicine.

Isn't it really a deed of sale!?

An Qing'er thought so, grabbed one and looked at it, it was similar to the paper just now. It is also an important formula for the treatment of common conditions. Grab one more, still!

She still didn't believe it, so she snatched all the papers of the surrounding mountain people, all of them!

Okay, Ye Chong, you are a martial artist. What kind of medicine do you know, isn't this a trap for everyone?

An Qing'er was angry in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she saw no trace of Ye Chong.

Squeezed out of the crowd when she found Ye Chong's figure. Stunned.

At the entrance of the main hall, Ye Chong was administering needles to an elderly disciple. After a few stitches, the cultist's originally pale complexion turned a little ruddy. Immediately, he spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and he became even more refreshed.

The disciple An Qing'er remembered. After beating them, the old man coughed incessantly, as if he was seriously ill. But now Ye Chong has taken a few injections, and it is the same as the first recovery from a serious illness.

"Thank you, Lord Beast God. Thank you!"

The old man was excited to bow down to Ye Chong, but was hurriedly stopped by Ye Chong.

"Old man, you are much older than the others, and you should know better. What kind of beast god am I, there are no gods at this time. Only the way of heaven. ”

"Heavenly reincarnation never owes anything to a good person. ”

"Therefore, only by doing good deeds and being good people can we bear good fruits. ”

One old and one young. But it was the old man sitting on the wooden chair, and the young man squatting on the ground.

The sun is shining, peaceful and quiet, and the young man who is obviously covered with occult blood on his hands looks like a junior at this moment. I'm chatting with my elders.

The warmth of the smile is warmer than the sun.

Only by doing good deeds and being good people can we bear good results......

An Qing'er looked at Ye Chong in a daze, her chest suffocating. There is an indescribable feeling.

Did I misunderstand him? Could this guy ...... is not a big devil who is in the same stream as Zuo Tiancang, but a ...... Good?!

But at this moment......

Ye Chong said goodbye to the old man, pulled Jiao Chao aside and whispered, "What do those Pure Altar Envoys and high-level disciples mean?"

"The five messengers of the Pure Altar are willing to go with us. There are fewer high-level disciples, and only twenty-two of the thirty-two are willing to follow us. The other 10 are all local mountain people who don't want to leave their homes and businesses. ”

"It's good, it's good, I didn't lose money this time!"

Ye Chong nodded with satisfaction. Laughing like a profiteer.

What's so ......

An Qing'er felt that her chest was even tighter.

I know that Ye Chong is not a good thing, and he really came to eat black!

Moreover, he is not only a big devil, but also a big devil who knows medical skills!

This is not afraid of hooligans. I'm afraid that hooligans are educated! How can a big devil who knows medical skills slay demons and eliminate demons!

Don't look at An Qing'er's perennial practice in Qinghongguan, isolated from the world, but she knows a lot, and she is even more proficient in games.

It's in the game. She is a crispy Taoist, but Ye Chong is a warrior with high explosives and high damage, and she can also use advanced healing techniques to add blood to herself......

An Qing'er wanted to cry without tears.

She suddenly felt ...... Why is it so difficult to do chivalrous righteousness and kill demons!?

……

Late at night. Sunjia Mine in Qingyuan County.

Ye Chong and Sun Shou walked side by side in the warehouse full of rough stones, followed by a few staff members.

The former stops and goes, picking up the rough stones from time to time, while the latter is responsible for directing the staff to make marks on the rough stones.

The rough fair is only two days away and has already ended.

Ye Chong came to the mine late at night in order to pick up the leak again.

He has been in Qingyuan County for many days, and he is ready to return to Yunhai tomorrow, so he has to make some money to go back.

After all, the president's wife in her own family is the master who makes money, and what can impress her is real money except for Ye Chong himself.

Ye Chong had to prove to Xia Yiren that he didn't come to Qingyuan County to play. In terms of making money in minutes, he is not much worse than the beautiful president of Yiren International.

These rough stones. It was not selected for Han Shiya, but to be sold to Xu Xiyu.

At the trade fair, Ye Chongyan was shocked, completely convinced Xu Xiyu and others, and signed a big order with Sun Shou. Regardless of the value of the rough stone selected by Ye Chong, they were willing to buy it at twice the price, obviously they tasted the sweetness after buying Ye Chong's rough stone a few days ago.

Xu Xiyu and others, who account for half of the Jiangzhou jewelry circle, are important customers of Sun Shou, so they naturally agreed.

Therefore, when Ye Chong came to choose the rough stone in the middle of the night, he was not only happy, but also welcomed with both hands. Not only can you have more opportunities to contact a master like Ye Chong, but you can also make a lot of money by turning the original stone into your hands, why not?

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Xu, they left early and couldn't see you again, so I asked me to bring you a message. ”

Sun Shou said with a smile, "If Mr. Ye goes to Gusu City in the future, they will invite you to eat the whole fish banquet in Deshun Building." ”

It was a casual chat, but Ye Chong was stunned when he heard [Deshun Building].

"Original...... I thought that after all these years, it was long gone. ”

Ye Chong muttered, laughing at himself even more, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and a touch of pain flashed.

This time, it was Sun Shou's turn to be stunned.