Chapter 136: Master of Confucianism
Pipi Shrimp is already in the Golden Bone Realm, so naturally it is not needed, but not only Han Cheng and Wei Sonan, but the other younger brothers are also grateful.
Most of them are also wandering in the Quenching Body Realm, and they may have never advanced an inch in their lives, but they didn't expect to have the opportunity to touch the threshold of the Chalcedony Realm!
It turns out that Ye Zun is so clear about the enemy and me, and he is the enemy, and you don't have any hair left to kill, but being his little brother is a 10 billion elixir, and he will give it away without hesitation!
Treat them as your own!
Some people cried excitedly, they are nothing more than some thugs, who usually do some dirty work, either go to the front line to fight, or give people a top bag, where did they ever think that they could be treated sincerely by the boss of the boss!
"Ye Zun, we are willing to go to the soup for you...... Willing to ...... for you"
Although these people are not educated, they are very affectionate and simple-minded, and some people's eyes are red.
"Okay, okay, what's moving. Ye Fengtian waved his hand speechlessly.
They were obedient, rubbed their eyes, and stopped sobbing.
Leng Yueyu and Ye Fengtian informed it, and then went to the side to work again.
Ye Fengtian walked out of the backstage slowly, walked to a corner of the audience, and casually pulled a chair and sat down.
Although Ye Zun's name is famous, Ye Fengtian's face is still very raw, and he is so young, so no one recognizes him at all.
The rich businessmen and nobles talked and laughed freely, and their style was extraordinary, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they were small targets of hundreds of millions of dollars.
The sound of soothing music sounded, Leng Yueyu stepped onto the podium, and the people in the audience gradually quieted down.
"Compared to everyone, I haven't waited for a long time, I won't say much, I can only say that today is a day of great significance for my Leng Group, for our Qingnan City, and even for the entire Jiangnan Province cultivation community!"
The corners of Leng Yueyu's mouth lifted slightly, as cold as an iceberg.
Someone in the audience couldn't bear it anymore and coaxed: "Mr. Leng, what good things have you prepared and put on such a big formation?"
Leng Yueyu clapped her hands.
A staff member slowly pushes up a small cart, covered with a black cloth.
Cold Moon Rain lifted the black cloth, revealing what was inside.
Inside the glass display case, there was a delicate small box, and Leng Yueyu carefully took out the small box for the audience to see.
Inside the box, there was a golden round elixir.
"What is this?"
People whispered, all at a loss.
Leng Yueyu said: "I don't sell it to you, this is an eight-grade pill, called Baji Dan, the effect is very simple, if ordinary people take it, they will be directly promoted to the chalcedony realm, and if you take it above the chalcedony realm, you can be promoted to a half-step golden bone!"
Hiss!
The business tycoons in the audience are no longer lazy, their eyes widened and they gasped.
Eight pins of pills?
Can ordinary people take it?
Can the chalcedony realm mention a half-step golden bone?
Is this really fake? Just kidding!
"Mr. Leng, is what you said true or false?"
"Yes, Mr. Leng, you gathered everyone over, you won't be joking with us, right!"
"That's right, the eight-grade pill, our most powerful alchemy master in Qingnan City, Hua Confucian, can only be able to refine the four-grade pill!"
Almost everyone was in disbelief.
At this time, a fat-headed and big-eared man raised his fat hand and got straight to the point:
"Leng Yueyu, don't you make fun of us, eight-pin pills? That's a rare thing in the sky, you actually say that your Leng Group has eight-pin pills?"
This person is a real estate developer in Qingnan City, named Xue Weilong, who has conflicts with many businesses of the Leng Group, so he is very difficult to deal with Leng Yueyu.
A golden collar who looked like a follower beside him straightened his collar, made a warm appearance like a human dog, and said:
"Mr. Leng, contemptible Jia Xuewen, is a visiting professor of the Department of Agriculture of Nanjiang University, and he also has a lot of research on the refining of pills, I just take a casual look at this thing of yours, and I know that it is not an eight-grade pill at all!"
These two people followed the rhythm, and the people in the audience suddenly stirred.
"Mr. Leng, what are you doing?"
"I don't know, I don't understand, is it really funny with us?"
"Who has time to amuse her!"
People shook their heads.
Leng Yueyu narrowed her eyes, the corners of her mouth curved, and said, "Jia Xuewen, I have never heard of it, you can see at a glance that I am not an eight-grade pill, where did you come from?"
Jia Xuewen was also very annoyed by Leng Yueyu's words, pushed his glasses, stood up and said:
"How can you be the Eight Pins Pill, the Eight-Pinned Pill is a thing comparable to a treasure of heaven and earth, once it appears, there must be a vision, you are an ordinary thing, just a jelly bean! Besides, you are a businessman of the female stream, and you are not qualified to question me!"
"Oh?" Leng Yueyu heard what he said, and her eyes became a little more unkind.
"That's right, a young female streamer, she really has a problem with her brain, and I don't know what kind of plane you get, your Leng Group has started selling medicine?"
Xue Weilong was very satisfied with Jia Xuewen's difficulty, patted him on the shoulder, and at the same time mocked Leng Yueyu.
Jia Xuewen smiled flatteringly, looking like a hairy dog.
"Mr. Leng, don't quibble, since you said that this is the eight-rank pill, then invite the refiner out and let everyone open their eyes!"
Xue Weilong stared at the cold moon rain, pressing step by step.
"How can there be any makers, it is estimated that they got it casually, Boss Xue, you are really joking!"
Jia Xuewen and Xue Weilong sang and harmonized.
"Yes, Mr. Leng, since you said that this is an elixir, then let us know who the refiner is, right?"
"That's right, let's see who made it, so that we can be convinced!"
The crowd urged, but they were very helpless in their hearts, and they didn't know what kind of drama Leng Yueyu was singing.
"I did it, how?"
Suddenly, a young voice sounded in a corner of the auditorium.
Ye Fengtian crossed Erlang's legs, leaned back against the seat, and raised a hand lightly.
"You?"
People looked at Ye Fengtian with brushes, and when they saw his face clearly, they all twisted their eyebrows.
Seeing Leng Yueyu and not speaking, people were sure that this young boy was really not a troublemaker.
"Did you refine it?" Xue Weilong was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward and closed his back with a smile, his belly trembling.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Leng Yueyu, your Leng Group is really funny, even if you brag, you still blow such an unreliable!
Jia Xuewen also pushed his glasses: "Mr. Leng, what do you mean, our most outstanding Confucian master in Qingnan City, this year is over seventy years old, and he has barely cultivated to become a fourth-grade alchemist, but you say, this kid has refined the eight-grade pill?
The crowd was also very puzzled, some people already had opinions about Leng Yueyu, and felt that the Leng Group was making fun of all of them.
The scene got a little out of control.