Chapter 49: The Immortal Touches My Top
The treasure room of the Qingfeng King is in a three-story pavilion, the first and second floors are the library pavilions, and the third floor is the treasure hiding place, and only an old man of sixty or seventy years old guards the door.
"Brother, although I am the king, I am only a lone ranger, and there are not many treasures in the treasure room, don't mind. The King of the Breeze pointed to a room full of more than twenty treasures, the treasures here were a quarter of his net worth, and the rest of the treasures were in his storage bag.
Ye Canghai glanced at it and found that there were a lot of good things, including antique calligraphy and paintings, cherished medicinal materials, and a few weapons.
Coming to the front of a pair of calligraphy and paintings, Ye Canghai stared at the calligraphy and paintings, and in this calligraphy and painting, he felt a trace of familiarity.
"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top and gave me immortality. ”
Ye Canghai looked at the calligraphy and painting in a daze, he had never seen this ink treasure in his previous life, but he was very familiar with the owner of the ink treasure, it was Li Taibai, the poet and wine sword immortal.
Taibai, wait for me to ascend to the Divine Realm and fight with you again! Ye Canghai's eyes were burning with battle intent, although in his previous life, he was recognized as the head of the top ten sword gods in the Divine Realm, but in the face of Li Taibai, the poetry and wine sword immortal, he didn't dare to say that he could win.
Li Taibai, the poetry and wine sword immortal, is a person who is like him, and he really has the inheritance of a certain immortal.
"What a strong sword intent. When staring at the Mobao font, Ye Canghai could feel a strong sword intent hidden in it, guiding the sword intent inside, even the emperor would be left with no scum left.
Another strong hole card.
After putting all the items into the storage ring, Ye Canghai came to the front of the Qingfeng King: "Swallow this pill." ”
Ye Canghai poured out a pill from a jade bottle.
This pill was the poison breaking pill he refined, and it also incorporated the bullwhip attribute into it.
The King of Breeze took the pill, sniffed it gently, and then took it directly orally.
"Sit down cross-legged. ”
When a pill entered his abdomen, his body gradually turned red, and there was a warm current surging through his lower abdomen, and the second brother suddenly lifted up.
God, this pill is really a god. The King of Breeze can clearly feel his state, and he is very excited at the moment: I can beat ten in bed!
Ye Canghai pressed his hands on the back of the Qingfeng King, and one by one the attributes began to enter the Qingfeng King's body, and received more than 20 treasures in the Qingfeng King's treasure room, and he would naturally give them away.
Vitality, qi and blood, vitality, these attribute light balls poured into the body of the Qingfeng King like a tide, the Qingfeng King calmed his mind, and the spiritual power in his body was like a wild horse galloping, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, and his spirit and spirit rose by three percent in a short period of time.
Boom, the spiritual power completely filled his qi sea, and the next moment the qi sea expanded again, more than doubling at once, and at this time he was successfully promoted to become an intermediate king.
Thousands of vitality and qi and blood attribute light balls and a small number of other attribute light balls that are beneficial to the human body were integrated into the body of the Qingfeng King, and sure enough, he rushed into the realm of the intermediate king in one fell swoop, but unfortunately there were only a few hundred of the qi and blood attribute light balls that had been consumed, if there were thousands more qi and blood attribute light balls, maybe they would be able to pile the Qingfeng King into the realm of the high-level king.
The spirit that was billowing like wolf smoke was wafting on the body of the Qingfeng King, feeling the physical state at this time, he laughed, he was a little dissatisfied with Ye Canghai's greed before, but at this time, only gratitude remained, and now he has cultivated to a higher level, all thanks to Ye Canghai.
"Thank you, brother, I will ask for something in the future, brother, I will go to the soup and fight the fire. The King of the Breeze clenched his fists and was grateful, and the pain in his heart for many years was finally healed.
He felt a fire burning in his lower abdomen, and he needed to vent.
"Khan Qing, treat your uncles well, I'm going to go out. ”
As soon as the words fell, the others had already reached a height of 100 meters away, and then identified a direction and walked directly into the sky.
"My uncle is a bit anxious, and I hope my uncles don't care. Wang Hanqing's eyes were slightly lit up when he looked at Ye Canghai at this time: "Uncle Ye is really good, not only cured his uncle's unspeakable secrets, but also made his uncle's cultivation go to the next level, high!"
"Uncle Ye, what kind of pill did you give your uncle just now?" Wang Hanqing asked curiously, he was a Dan Dao master, and he had carefully examined his uncle's body, but he couldn't see anything wrong at all.
"It's just an aphrodisiac. Ye Canghai smiled indifferently, the reason why the Qingfeng King didn't raise it was because he had a faint neurotoxin in his body, which just suppressed his excitement, and he used the poison-breaking pill with the bullwhip attribute to disintegrate that neurotoxin in one fell swoop.
"Your uncle can't get out of bed for ten hours. ”
Under Wang Hanqinggong's send-off, Ye Canghai and Bai Xiaolong returned to the Canglang Villa.
"Shui Da, the brothers in the group are urging you to update as soon as possible? "Bai Xiaolong was lying on the couch, constantly swarming of water.
Turning on the computer, Ye Canghai sat on the chair and closed his eyes and thought for a minute.
Knock knock, his hands began to tap wildly on the keyboard, his speed was so fast that there were remnants of his hands on the keyboard.
Bai Xiaolong looked at Ye Canghai blankly, and then opened the video screen: "Brothers, how many words do you say Shui Da can type in one minute?"
At this time, he couldn't see the frequency of Ye Canghai's hands hitting the keyboard clearly, and he could only hear the sound of crackling and tapping on the keyboard.
"I estimate about a thousand words a minute. ”
"This speed is definitely more than that, I think there are at least 15,000, and I feel sorry for the keyboard. ”
"Looks like you can watch it well today. ”
"Mortals, Shuida has reached the realm of the god of novels, and the next thing is the carnival of us novel lovers. ”
The earth's environment is becoming more and more turbulent, and some industries have been fatally hit, such as real estate and transportation, but some industries have bucked the trend, such as online literature, Qinglou and other places that can relax people's spirits.
In the environment where monsters are becoming more and more ferocious, no one knows which will come first tomorrow or the accident, people need to relax, there is demand, there is a market, the yy spirit in the online literature can make people feel very cool, and the wonderful carcass in the green building can soothe people's tense nerves.
Half an hour later, Ye Canghai exhaled softly, at this time he glanced at the numbers, 65,872 words, just half a child, he coded more than 60,000 words, on average, he was able to type 2195.73 per minute, which is sixty times faster than ordinary people.
"A chapter of 2,000 words, these chapters can be divided into thirty chapters, and it only takes half an hour to write a month's amount. Ye Canghai smiled, writing a novel can't delay his time at all.
He had underestimated the speed of his codewords before, but he didn't expect that codewords would be so easy now.
When Bai Xiaolong heard this, he immediately frowned: "Shui Da, are you going to be a dog?"
"Good things should be tasted slowly, and if people get too much at once, they will not know how to cherish them. Ye Canghai said earnestly, and then he pointed to the work of a certain god: "Don't you see the fat man Tomato? He doesn't still change every day, and he only changes it at about three o'clock in the morning, compared to him, I have done very well." ”