Chapter 547: The Gate Opens
Bian Wanqing and Jia Pearl couldn't help but smile, and secretly sighed that this stupid big man really remembered Ye Congwen's nonsense.
"Brother Xiong is our great benefactor, how can we harm you? If it weren't for the uneven road and drawing a knife to help him freeze to death in the Netherworld Cold Spring, with his skills, how would we have a chance to survive a few of the natives of Lizhou?
Brother, please rest assured, when I return to the Demon Hunter Beast Battlefield Detachment, I will definitely tell the commander about Xiong Shan's righteous and brave deeds, and let him announce it to the world in the name of the Demon Hunter Guard, and I am afraid that the emperor will reward you at that time! ”
Ye Congwen said with a smile, frightened Xiong Shan's face turned pale, and he begged bitterly:
"Don't report to the Commander, the power of the Moguo Mansion is monstrous, and if you turn around, you will secretly destroy our Xiong clan!
Deputy Commander Ye, if you have any requests, just ask, I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fight the fire, I just ask you not to tell me about the death of Mo Fang at my hands. ”
"That's it! That's my negligence, I didn't think so wide, since you don't want to be famous, then I can't force you.
As long as you help me subdue the Netherworld Cold Spring, we will let you go, what do you think? ”
Seeing that Xiong Mountain was straight to the point, Ye Congwen no longer hid it, and directly pointed out the theme.
"There's no problem with this, it's just that your elixir quenching technique is far superior to mine, and I'm afraid that it won't be my turn to help when the time comes."
Xiong Shan replied with a smile, with a flattering look, similar to the previous crying and grabbing the ground.
Bian Wanqing, Jia Pearl, Zhen Yingjun, realized that this big man was acting, a two-meter-tall man, crying when he cried, laughing when he laughed, and he was also very speechless.
"It's okay, I'll let you take the lead every time, and when you really can't hold on, I'll help again. Help me take down the Netherworld Sooner, can't you get out early? ”
Ye Congwen replied intimately, and by the way, let Xiong Shan take the lead and take the lead in dealing with the Netherworld Cold Spring, after all, he was overworked and needed to recuperate.
Xiong Shan was stunned, and he didn't dare to refute, so he had to walk in the front, carefully holding the four-color elixir and looking around, as long as the Netherworld Cold Spring dared to come, swallowing the elixir was dry.
Along the way, Ye Congwen instructed Xiong Shan how to quickly increase the onset time of the elixir quenching technique, and how to regularly use the excess energy of the elixir to counterattack.
This made Xiong Shan more confident, and he rushed to bear all the drudgery of dealing with the Netherworld Cold Spring, which really gave Ye Congwen no chance to intervene.
I had to follow behind Xiong Shan and Bian Wanqing to pick up the Netherworld Cold Spring beads on the ground, and in less than half a day, I had already saved up seven or eight bottles. This time, Ye Congwen was very generous, and directly took four bottles of Netherworld Cold Spring to Bian Wanqing, and saw that Jia Pearl Zhen behind him was handsome and salivating.
"It turns out that the fairy water is the Netherworld Cold Spring, Ye Congwen, you are really cunning enough, are you afraid that the Demon Hunter Guard will let you hand over the Netherworld Cold Spring, so you took the name of the fairy water, and asked my sister Qianqian to cover for you.
You said that if Bian Qianqian knew about this, would she still give you a good look? ”
"I haven't seen what the Netherworld Cold Spring looks like? It's been three hundred years since the Demon Hunter Guardian has provided apprentices with the Demon Hunter Divine Spring ——— Netherworld Cold Spring.
Speaking of which, I would like to remind you that the matter of the Netherworld Cold Spring can only be known to the four of us, and must not be spread to the ears of others. In case it is known to the people in the Commander or even the Demon Hunter Guard Headquarters, let us hand over all the Nether Cold Springs at that time, where will you buy such a good cultivation Divine Spring in the future? ”
Ye Congwen said as he gave Jia Pearl and Zhen Yingjun a bottle of Netherworld Cold Spring for free, and moved the two of them so much that they only nodded and agreed, and repeatedly promised not to tell anyone.
Bian Wanqing saw that Ye Congwen only gave Jia Pearl Zhen Yingjun one bottle each, but she had four bottles, so she smiled with a smile, and no longer held Ye Congwen accountable for fooling herself.
Ye Congwen waited for his body to recover completely, and Xiong Shan took turns attacking the Netherworld Cold Spring, the two of them did not stop for a moment, taking turns to replace, and only four or five hours later, they beat the Netherworld Cold Spring to the thickness of only one chopstick.
Ye Congwen repeated his old tricks, deliberately let the Netherworld Cold Spring escape, and then sneaked behind him, waiting for it to expose the frozen Hong-rank demon core, Ye Congwen suddenly flew forward, grabbed the Netherworld Cold Spring, and grabbed the Hong-level demon core with one hand.
When all the Netherworld Cold Spring turned into ice beads, and was about to pick up the only remaining Netherworld Cold Spring beads, I saw a five-colored altar appear out of thin air, and a total of nine pits with five inner and four outer appeared on it.
"Ye Congwen, it turns out that it's exactly the same as you guessed! Four pairs of one-grade treasure medicines, five Hong-rank demon cores, you hurry up and put them in, maybe the door will open soon! ”
Bian Wanqing said excitedly, while grabbing Ye Congwen's hand tightly, her fingers were tightly clasped, and she refused to relax at all.
"You let go, otherwise how can I get the treasure medicine demon core out?"
Ye Congwen gave Bian Wanqing a reassuring look, and gently patted the back of Bian Wanqing's hand, telling her to relax, if there is a silk weaving, it has to be wrapped with a rope, who can untie this rope?
Bian Wanqing hurriedly said:
"You take them out, and I'll put them on for you."
I saw Ye Congwen hand over the four pairs of one-grade treasure medicine and five Hong-rank demon cores to Bian Wanqing one by one, Zhen Yingjun and Jia Zhuzhu stared at it for a long time, and then they suddenly realized that these two people had already got all the Hong-level demon cores in their hands.
Five Hong-level demon cores, four pairs of one-grade treasure medicines, Bian Wanqing really gambled right this time, she did not hesitate to pull down her face and entangle Ye Congwen, and she really gained a lot.
With a first-grade treasure medicine and a Hong-level demon core, it is a sure thing to advance to the Shaping and Shaping Perfection Realm, if you get the supreme inheritance of the Demon God King, for example, to get a divine beast bone pattern, isn't it destined to soar into the sky?
Jia Pearl Zhen Yingjun kept coughing, and secretly reminded Bian Wanqing that it was time to fulfill the salary draw plan agreed upon by the deputy commanders of the three prefectures.
It's a pity that Bian Wanqing turned a deaf ear, Jia Pearl saw that Ye Congwen's left hand was empty, and suddenly had the idea of imitating Bian Wanqing and sticking to Ye Congwen, but her skin was not as thick as Bian Wanqing, and she was afraid of being teased by Ye Congwen, so she hesitated to gain and lose and refused to move her steps.
Waiting for the four pairs of one-grade treasure pills and the five Hong-rank demon cores to be placed neatly, suddenly two red lights the size of lanterns shot from the altar, and after scanning them one by one, an invisible energy circle emerged, instantly wrapping Ye Congwen and Bian Wanqing into it.
No matter how Jia Pearl Zhen Yingjun beats outside the energy circle, he will never be able to get in. Jia Pearl sat on the ground with a butt in annoyance, eager to give herself a few slaps, it was really a hesitation that turned into a thousand hatreds!
"Deputy Commander Ye, hurry up and throw out one copy of each of the first-grade treasure medicine and the Hong-rank demon core, I, Zhen Yingjun and Jia Zhuzhu, will never rob you of the supreme inheritance of the Demon God King."
Zhen Yingjun called earnestly on the side, Bian Wanqing was about to answer, but was suddenly pinched by Ye Congwen's hand, only to see Ye Congwen stretch out his ears, pretending not to hear, desperately opening his mouth to ask, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound.
Zhen Yingjun saw that Ye Congwen couldn't hear it, so he hurriedly pointed his finger at the Yipin Treasure Pill and the Hongjie Demon Core and made gestures, but unfortunately Ye Congwen always couldn't understand the essentials.
Suddenly, the door above the altar opened, and an ancient and simple bronze gate slowly opened, and the breath of recklessness came to the face, and the fragrance of strange flowers and plants could be smelled from afar.
Bian Wanqing is good at pounding all kinds of flowers and herbs incense powder, configuring perfume powder, as soon as she smells a variety of unique fragrances that she has never smelled, she knows that this is a rare exotic flower and herb, at least not in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.
Immediately gave birth to a yearning look, if you pick a few strange flowers and plants, and then make an exclusive secret recipe perfume powder and sell it in Bianfu Women's Workshop, won't you want to make a fortune at that time?
Ye Congwen didn't have the heart to pay attention to any strange flowers and plants, and when Bian Wanqing was distracted, with a flick of his long sleeves, he put the four pairs of one-grade treasure pills and five Hong-rank demon cores on the altar into Chu Yu, this kind of precious thing can only be solid if he puts it in his pocket.
"Sister Pearl, what do you say about Bian Wanqing? The ancestors of the three mansions have all agreed on the plan, why did she change her hexagram temporarily? If she kicked Ye Congwen out according to the plan just now and pulled us in, wouldn't these treasure medicine demon cores be ours?
Why is she cheap an outsider from a family with a side surname, does she want to break the clan rules of the Three Mansions Alliance? ”
Zhen Yingjun didn't enter the inheritance land, nor did he get the first-grade treasure medicine and the Hongjie demon core, he was extremely disappointed, anyway, Ye Congwen and Bian Wanqing couldn't hear what we said, and in anger, they wanted to join Jia Pearl to go to Bian's Mansion to make a big fuss.
"Everyone else is pregnant with triplets, isn't it towards her man and towards you?"
Jia Pearl scolded in annoyance, handsome men and beautiful women grind and hug and hug all day long, who can hold it? Lonely men and widows slept together for a whole month, and I Jia Pearl was only afraid of ......
Ye Congwen heard Jia Pearl Zhen's handsome words clearly, and smiled at Bian Wanqing, it turned out that the deputy commander of the three mansions was really doing something behind his back, and it was as he expected.
Bian Wanqing blinked her eyes slyly, neither admitting nor denying it, anyway, she clasped Ye Congwen's hand tightly, the birds leaned together like people, and she also took Ye Congwen's hand and stroked it a few times on her smooth belly.
Seeing Jia Pearl Zhen Yingjun stunned, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
The overhead gate slowly opened, and a colorful vortex slowly enveloped Ye Bian and the two, and the powerful suction almost separated Ye Bian and the two. Bian Fu looked at the colorful five-color vortex, as if connected to the unknown Wonderland Divine Mansion, Bian Wanqing asked curiously:
"Ye Congwen, did you say that the inheritance place of the Demon God King will be built in the Immortal Realm Divine Mansion? Let's go pick a fairy flower and god grass later, okay? My ancestor said that there is a kind of fairy flower divine grass that can give birth to multiple births, and maybe it can improve the fertility of your flower and leaf races. ”
Your ancestors really know everything! Ye Congwen knew that Bian Wanqing was smart and alert, and at this time, he was talking about multiple births, didn't he just want to tell me that only you know which fairy flower divine grass has this function?
Afraid that I will leave you behind and not take you to the inheritance of the Demon God King? I'm quite good at picking the time to reach out. But my hand is reaching out faster than yours!
"With conditions like yours, you don't need Immortal Flower Divine Grass at all."
Ye Congwen's eyes suddenly became blazing, and a thick clutch climbed along the belly to the steep part of the peak, and he was about to climb to the dangerous peak. Bian Wanqing suddenly made a move, and his nails as sharp as a knife were like ten plowshares like leaves grabbed from the back of Wen's hand, but if he dared to cross the thunder pool by an inch, he would immediately be covered with blood.
Who knew that Ye Congwenzhi was not here, and with one successful move, Bian Wanqing let go of his hands, and immediately took out a giant axe, ready to cut the rope in the hands of the two.
"Ye Congwen, you are so ruthless, we have lived and died for dozens of days, do you really want to cut off my arm and swallow the supreme inheritance alone?"
Bian Wanqing hurriedly begged for weakness, pear blossoms brought rain, her eyes were red, and a lotus white arm kept slapping on the rope to interfere, it was better for you to cut off my hand first.
Ye Congwen raised his head towards the huge five-color whirlpool, and suddenly crossed and entangled him, changing from one to two, facing himself and Bian Wanqing respectively, and hurriedly slashed at the rope with a giant axe. It's a pity that the rope is soft and slippery, stretchable and retractable, and it can't be used at all.
"I said that this has nothing to do with the rope, and the knife is constantly chopping, so don't bother about it, isn't it good to keep our strength and let us pick fairy flowers and divine grass together?"
To see the cultivation of immortals, start with a funeral scripture.