Ye Qinghan's natal corpse bone worm was about half the length of his index finger, his whole body was emerald green, and there was a faint halo floating on the surface of his body, but it was not as terrifying as its name sounded.

"Brother Ye, is my Brother Lu Xian okay?" This is the second time Tian He has asked Ye Qinghan the same thing.

"Brother Tian, don't worry, although Brother Lu's wounds are large, they are all superficial skin injuries, and most of them have scabbed, in fact, even if they are not treated, they will heal on their own in a few days. ”

Ye Qinghan replied unhurriedly.

Although he saw that Lu Ping'an was injured by the Chen family's Nine Dragons Golden Crow, he didn't mention it much.

"Spit on. ”

As Ye Qinghan's voice fell, a drop of corpse bone ambergris was secreted from the tail of the corpse bone worm and dripped to the center of Lu Ping'an's back.

Next, a magical scene appeared.

I saw that the wound on Lu Ping'an's back began to heal rapidly from the center to the periphery at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, Brother Ye. Lu Ping'an stood up from his seat and solemnly gave Ye Qinghan a fist salute.

He knew very well that the corpse bone ambergris of the corpse bone worm was not only a good medicine for healing injuries, but also a necessity for the Ye family to cultivate the family exercises, and for a cultivator, cultivation was much more precious than gold, silver and jewelry.

"Haha, it's okay, my Ye family's Nine Turns Hegemonic Body Technique is advancing slowly, and consuming some ambergris for Brother Lu will not affect Wanqiu Dabi in a month, not to mention that you are still Brother Tian's best friend. ”

Ye Qing replied politely in Chinese.

"Don't say it, Brother Ye, thanks to you tonight. Tian He stepped forward and patted Ye Qinghan on the shoulder, and said very generously, "In this way, I will give it to you, Miss Qingzhu." ”

After saying this, Tian He didn't care about Ye Qinghan, whose face was stiff and ugly, hooked Lu Ping'an's shoulder and came upstairs, and ordered a table of good dishes to eat and drink again.

"Brother Tian, isn't it good for us to leave Brother Ye downstairs?"

At the wine table, Lu Ping'an asked with a lot of confusion, in his opinion, Tian He's approach was really inappropriate.

"Brother Xian, you don't know anything. Tian He took a sip of wine and explained to Lu Ping'an in a low voice, "This Ye Qinghan is a shrewd person, why do you think he was so dedicated to healing your injuries just now? Hehe, it's not to please me, but to draw a good lot in the big competition." ”

Ye Qinghan is just a side disciple of the Ye family, Tian He can't break the rules for him, after all, this year's Wanqiu Dabi is supervised by an envoy from Luo Tiancheng.

"Of course, if it were replaced by Lu Xiandi, even if you didn't mention it, I would arrange a good position for you. ”

Although Tian He is deep in the city, he has no reservations about Lu Ping'an.

"Oh, no wonder. Lu Ping'an suddenly nodded after hearing this, "By the way, when will the lottery results come out?"

"About half a month later. Tian He said, poured a bowl of tea for Lu Ping'an, and began to ask him about the whole story of tonight's attack.

Lu Ping'an knew everything, not only told his guesses and speculations, but even told Tian He about his murder by the family elder Lu Tianwang.

"Well, I knew that your uncle was not a good thing. After listening to Lu Ping'an's narration, Tian He's face was suddenly covered with clouds, "Brother Xian, brother, my ability is limited, if you don't mind, you can move to the City Lord's Mansion to live." ”

Lu Tianwang and Chen Hao are both powerful factions in the family, and he is just a gentleman without an official position.

Taking a step back, even his father, Tian Yan, the city lord of Wanqiu City, did not dare to oppose these two families at the same time.

"Brother Tian, I've already figured out a way to deal with it, so I won't bother you. ”

Lu Ping'an politely declined. In the world of the Tian Yuan Continent, where the law of the jungle eats the strong, it is impossible to gain a foothold by relying only on others.

"Young Master, we have just found a group of suspicious people in Huawu Alley, and they have now left Liuli Street. ”

At this time, the two city lords who were in charge of Tian He's escort work during his absence, went upstairs to report.

"Well, got it, step aside. Tian He waved his hand.

Liuli Street is densely populated, and there are many foreign dignitaries who come to visit, which is not easy to provoke. The killers secretly dispatched by the Chen and Lu families naturally did not dare to stay here for a long time.

"Old sister, you can't take my Vientiane pot, if I don't have it, I won't have to live ...... old man."

Tian He was about to continue chatting with Lu Ping'an about the big competition lottery, when he saw an unkempt old beggar suddenly run up from downstairs, rushing to the wine table of the two, and shouting in a foreign accent.

"Yan Laoba, you stop for the old lady!"

The old bustard of the chair brocade tower chased after him breathlessly, and saw the old beggar hiding behind Lu Ping'an's wine table, so he hurriedly made up for it, "Ouch, I'm really sorry, young city lord, I disturbed you and this master to eat." ”

"Mother Feng, who is he?" Tian He asked curiously, glancing at the old beggar who was holding a wine gourd tightly.

Yijin Lou is the most upscale female Lu on Liuli Street, although the guests who come here do not require how high their status is, but at least they have to be neatly dressed and look passable.

Tian He really couldn't figure out how this kind of drunken old beggar, who would freeze to death on the street corner every winter, would run to the third floor beyond the barrier of the guards.

"He said that his name is Yan Laoba, it seems that he is from Dongyu Kingdom, and he has been in our Liuli Street for half a month. ”

The old bustard crossed his waist and became more and more angry, "This old ghost only knows how to drink, and he doesn't beat our girl's crooked ideas, and I saw that he was pitiful, so I gave him a stable to live." At first, there was no shortage of wine money, but in the last two days, it is obvious that I have spent all my ill-gotten gains, and I am about to drive him away. ”

"Hey, hey, how can you slander people's innocence out of thin air? The money I used to eat and drink in your Yijin Mansion was all earned by ability!"

When the old bustard said the first half of the sentence, the old beggar still didn't seem to care, but when the former said that his wine money was coming from the wrong way, he couldn't help it at once, and retorted with a stiff neck.

"Okay, well, you have the ability, then settle the money for yesterday's and today's drinks. The old bustard didn't bother to argue with him, and stretched out his finger and pointed to the wine gourd in the old beggar's arms and said.

The old beggar's head shook into a rattle: "I can't say no, this Vientiane pot is a priceless treasure, if it is converted into cash, I can buy you ten Yijin Towers!"

As soon as he heard this, the old bustard suddenly "giggled" and sneered: "Hehe, your broken gourd can be worth two dollars of silver, if it weren't for the heart of the old lady and the Bodhisattva, I would have broken your two legs a long time ago!"

"Brother Tian, do you have any extra silver taels on you?" At this time, Lu Ping'an, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

"Haha, of course there is, brother, the last thing I lack is money. ”

Although Tian He didn't know what Lu Ping'an wanted money for, he still generously took out two ingots of silver and handed them over.

"Mother Feng, are these silver taels enough to pay for this old man's wine?"

Although the old bustard and the lively drinkers at the adjacent table all felt that the old beggar was talking about wine just now, Lu Ping'an didn't think so.

He could see at a glance that the bronze wine gourd that the old beggar was desperately guarding was by no means ordinary.

What's even more amazing is that after he turned on the devouring system, he couldn't detect the grade of this wine gourd!

After Lu Ping'an's experiments in the past few days, the second-level devouring system can detect and absorb the bloodlines of human races and spirit beasts below the Xuan Rank, while the magic weapon can only detect the upper grade of the Yellow Rank at the highest.

This also means that the old beggar's wine gourd is at least a mysterious-level magic weapon!

"Enough is enough, enough is enough, these two ingots of silver are not a problem to drink for a month. As soon as he heard that Lu Ping'an was willing to pay the old beggar for wine, the old bustard immediately smiled and his eyes narrowed into a slit, "This master, you wait, I'll give you change." ”

"No need, Mother Feng. As soon as the old bustard took two steps, Lu Ping'an stopped her, and then bent down and discussed with the old beggar in a whisper, "Old man, do you think this will work, this iron gourd belongs to me, and you can drink wine in this Yijin Tower for another month." ”

The value of a Xuan-level magic weapon cannot be measured by money, and for Lu Ping'an, this transaction can be described as quite a bargain.

"Hehe, you're not very old, but you're very good at business. The old beggar's drunken eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and he pouted and smiled, "It's still the same sentence, I will never sell the Vientiane pot, even if the old man owes you a favor today, pay it back if you have a fate." ”

After the old beggar finished speaking, he didn't even say a word of thanks, so he got up and patted his ass and left, leaving only Lu Ping'an and Tian and the two brothers speechless.

"Tsk, isn't this old beggar stupid? Tian He couldn't help but snort, and tapped his fingers on the table with some annoyance.

"Haha, Brother Tian, you said he was stupid, so what do you care?" Lu Ping'an looked very open, and said in an indifferent tone.

In fact, Lu Ping'an didn't have to ask for that magic gourd, although the old beggar didn't look like he was cultivating, but if there was any unborn master, wouldn't it be self-inflicted trouble to provoke him?

Downstairs in Yijin, the old beggar, swaying through the crowded street, came to a hidden alley.

"One, two...... Well...... I've been here for 18 days. The old beggar counted the crossroads he had drawn with stones on the wall, and said to himself, "It's a pity, it's a pity, although the wine in this Liuli Street tastes good, it is not as good as the Futu wine in the palace of the Western Chi Kingdom." ”

The old beggar said, unscrewing the lid of the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and tilted his head to drink again.

It is strange to say that although this gourd is small, the wine flowing from the mouth of the gourd is endless for a long time.

"Yan Laoba, stop chattering, come over and help!"

In the stables deep in the alleys, the old beggar was heard talking to himself, and a small man who specialized in cleaning up the stables opened his throat and greeted.

"Hey, deaf?"

Seeing that the old beggar did not answer, the little maid came out of the stable with great impatience.

As a result, he only had time to see a dazzling golden light flying into the night sky from the corner of the alley, and the next moment, the entire alley was empty.