"You don't remember what happened before, do you have amnesia?"

Feng Yinyue asked with a smile, what made her feel strange was that although this beggar was disheveled, his face was covered with mud, and his clothes were not covered, the clothes on his body were very clean, and there was no unpleasant smell on his body, but there was a faint medicinal fragrance.

In the words of Shizun, this is clearly a phenomenon that only a pharmacist who has set foot in martial arts.

Feng Yinyue glanced at Ye Luo, and saw that he was engrossed in staring at the square metal object around the beggar's neck, and his expression was a little excited.

"Amnesia...... Yes, I often vaguely think of things, but those things seem to be very vague through a veil. If I think about it very carefully, my head hurts......"

The beggar nodded and replied earnestly.

"This thing should be iron, don't you feel heavy when you wear it around your neck?" Fang Bing asked with a smile.

"It's not heavy. The beggar seemed to have a lot of feelings for Ye Luo and the three of them, and the other party Bing said, "I don't believe you touch it." ”

Fang Bing stretched out his hand with a smile and held up the square metal artifact, then he was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "This ...... This...... What the hell is it? Why is it so heavy?"

Her cultivation at the moment is not a problem to hold up a huge object of 10,000 catties, but the square metal object is as heavy as a mountain, and she can't hold it still, so it's no wonder that she screamed.

The beggar grinned and said, "It's not heavy! I wear it every day, and I don't feel anything." ”

Feng Yinyue couldn't help but step forward, stretched out her hand and held the square metal artifact, and then was as shocked as Fang Bing.

The two girls looked at the beggar blankly, and then they knew that he was not a mortal, how could a mortal carry a huge amount of ten thousand catties?

Ye Luo's gaze stared at the square metal object for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "This immortal friend." Can you lend me what is in your neck?"

When the beggar heard this, he immediately became very nervous, grabbed the square metal object around his neck with both hands, shook his head vigorously, and said, "No! I don't know what this thing is, but I know that it must be a treasure!"

Ye Luo said: "Then how about I exchange the treasure with you?"

The beggar said, "No, what treasure can you have?"

Ye Luo smiled. There was suddenly a crystal clear turquoise elixir in his hand, which was a demigod "Restoration Pill".

The "Restoration Pill" can not only repair the damaged divine thoughts, but also treat the "amnesia", Ye Luo took it out and wanted to give it to the beggar to see if he could remember the past.

Ye Luo had already seen that what the beggar was wearing around his neck was a tripod ear, and it was an extremely rare tripod ear. With Fang Bing and Feng Yinyue's cultivation, they couldn't hold it, which was enough to prove that Ding Er was a rare treasure.

Ye Luo immediately thought of "Shennong Ding", which is why he was so excited.

If the beggar was wearing the ears of "Shennong Ding" around his neck, then it would be a major discovery for Ye Luo.

The beggar saw the demigod product "Restoration Pill" in Ye Luo's hand, and smelled the rich medicinal fragrance emitted by the elixir, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Nobody knows. That beggar was also an immortal powerhouse in the past, but he fought a war thousands of years ago. He was severely injured, his strength was imprisoned, and his mind was chaotic, and he couldn't remember the past.

In the eyes of others, he was stupid and crazy. It's not normal, but no one could have imagined that such a crazy and stupid person would live from the legendary antiquity to the present. has gone through thousands of years without dying.

What's even more shocking is that the ear around his neck weighs more than the mountains, and he has worn it for thousands of years, and it is as light as nothing.

Although the beggar's strength was imprisoned and his knowledge of the sea was chaotic, he was still a person who knew the goods, and when he saw the demigod product "Restoration God Pill" in Ye Luo's hand, his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"How about I'll exchange this elixir for the thing on your neck? If you don't want to, I can exchange a bottle for you. ”

Ye Luo said, and there was a miraculous extra bottle of "Resurrection Pill" in his hand.

The beggar was short of breath, his chest was heaving, and his eyes were full of fiery urgency.

"I'll change it with you!"

The beggar struggled for a long time before finally speaking.

He is also a happy person, he said that he would change it, took off the ears around his neck, and threw them at Ye Luo.

He was only imprisoned by combat power, and his physical strength was still extremely strong, although the Ding Ear weighed more than 10,000 catties, it was as light as a feather to him.

"Master, be careful!"

Fang Bing and Feng Yinyue shouted in unison, others didn't know the weight of Ding Er, but they knew that they were worried that Ye Luo would suffer if he was careless.

Ye Luo saw the Ding Er flying over, smiled slightly, and flicked the bottle of "Revenge Pill" in his hand towards the beggar, and then casually pulled the Ding Er that was like scrap iron in the eyes of others.

With Ding Er in hand, Ye Luo was slightly surprised in his heart, this small Ding Er was not only ten thousand catties, but at least one million catties, no wonder with Fang Bing and Feng Yinyue's current strength, they couldn't hold it up.

Shennong Ding is an ancient artifact, it stands to reason that this Ding Ear should also have Shen Yuan fluctuations released, but Ye Luo gently stroked Ding Er with both hands, but he couldn't feel the slightest Shen Yuan fluctuation.

Looking at the Dinglu carefully, I found that there was a thin layer of green rust on its surface, and it was this layer of green rust that isolated the fluctuations of the Shenyuan.

Ye Luo suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to the beggar: "Let's go, I said that you would invite you to dinner......

The beggar waved his hand and said, "With these elixirs, what else can I eat?" I want to find a place to retreat and swallow these elixirs. I think that after swallowing these elixirs, I should remember a lot of things from the past. ”

Ye Luo nodded and said, "Okay, you retreat, and the three of us will protect the Dharma for you in case you are disturbed." ”

The beggar glanced at Ye Luo and the three of them deeply, noncommittal, and then suddenly turned around and strode towards the outside of the city.

Ye Luo, Fang Bing, and Feng Yinyue looked at each other, and they were not afraid of shocking the world, so they immediately stretched their bodies and chased in the direction where the beggar had disappeared.

They used the secret technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and they were faster than the beggar.

Several security guards watched the four of them leave one after another, as fast as lightning, all of them were stunned, and it took a long time to react, you look at me, I look at you, swallowing saliva with difficulty, and thought in their hearts: "Those four people are running so fast! They are the legendary martial arts masters, right?"

The "martial arts masters" in the mouths of several security guards swept like a lightning speed in the night, and within a dozen breaths, they reached the nearby mountains, entered the hinterland of the deep mountains, and stopped in front of a valley.

There is a small stone house built in this valley, which should be the usual residence of beggars, and in front of the stone house, there is a stone platform that is one zhang high and can only accommodate one person on his knees.

After the beggar ran into the valley, he jumped onto the stone platform, sat down cross-legged, swallowed all the bottles of ten demigod products "Fushen Pill" into his stomach, then closed his eyes, hugged Yuan Yi, and after a while, his body gradually suspended in the air, and his body was wrapped in a layer of green halo, entering a magical state of cultivation. (To be continued.) )