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Chapter two hundred and fifty second drink wine

He lowered his head and saw the bloody flowers on his chest. An Luhong's eyes were wide open, and an incredible look burst into his eyes. Although he was a little desperate in his heart before, he still didn't dare to imagine that he would die here today.

"Hongmei didn't lie to me?"

"The three directions of east and west are indeed a way to live, and this south is the dead end."

"I doubt her, but I'm actually looking for death."

An Luhong's eyes showed a strong remorse, but after a moment, he suddenly woke up and realized that Hongmei was not in good intentions. She must have guessed that she would not believe her, so she deliberately said this and led her to run towards the south of the city. That bastard woman was hiding evil intentions!

Unwilling to be, despair.

An Luhong felt his vitality passing by quickly, and the fainting in his mind became stronger and stronger. As the world in front of him became blurred, his consciousness finally collapsed and he fell into a moment of boundless darkness, and his body fell to the ground.

Ye Tong pointed at An Luhong's body.

Wei Weimi looked moved, and she took a quick look, took out a space treasure bag from An Luhong's body, and then returned to Ye Tong's hand.

"I am laughing at the young master of the East Palace. Your family has great business and great wealth. We poor people cannot compare with you. So after killing the enemy, they will also find some of the things they carry with them, which are used as waste to reuse them." Ye Tong smiled and looked at the strange-looking Likai of the East Palace.

"Poor? Are you poor?"

Donggong Likai resisted the urge to roll his eyes. If someone else said he was poor, he would not refute it, but Ye Tong was poor?

What kind of joke is it?

The thirty spirit fruits he took out casually were sold at a sky-high price of 500,000 yuan crystals. Even so far, he still owes him 200,000 yuan crystals! If he was a poor man, there would be no rich man in the world!

"Brother Ye Tong is joking. Don't always call me the Young Master of the East Palace. Brother Ye Tong and I hit it off at first sight. If you don't dislike me, just call me Li Kai. Those who are close to me call me this." A smile was barely squeezed out on Li Kai's face.

"Likai?" Ye Tong felt that this title was a bit inappropriate, so he thought for a while and said, "I'd better call you brothers from the East Palace! Just call me Ye Tong."

"No problem, Brother Ye Tong, do you have time now? Can you enjoy your face and celebrate with a good wine? By the way, I will return the 200,000 yuan crystals that I owe you to you first." Donggong Likai's face suddenly showed a satisfied look on his face.

"Huh? You're very fast." Ye Tong said with a smile: "You have already transferred Yuan Jing from another place?"

"I have transferred a batch, but the quantity has not reached my satisfaction. As for our other transactions, we can do it two days later. At that time, no matter how many cultivation resources you have, Brother Ye Tong, I can get enough Yuanjing to buy it." Donggong Likai nodded and said.

Confidence is a good thing, but if you are blindly confident, it means being self-righteous.

He knew very well that Ye Tong had the cultivation resources that even if the cultivation resources that came from the small world were only a small part, they were probably not much different from his East Palace family, right? Could it be that Li Kai of the East Palace can transport the entire East Palace family's wealth to Lancheng?

Ye Tong smiled faintly and did not refute the words of Donggong Likai. His wealth was not revealed. This is the thought that the ancestors of the Chinese Kingdom on earth integrated into their bones. Ye Tong lived in China since childhood and had experienced hundreds of years, so he naturally had this kind of mentality.

"Let's go! Go to Baiyanlou."

"I'll let someone deal with the body first." Donggong Likai looked at the corpse on the ground.

"I'll do it." Ye Tong waved his hand, then made a gesture to the Yaonu. Then, the Yaonu took out a porcelain bottle and poured the corpse-dissolving powder inside on An Luhong's corpse.

"Sizi..."

An Luhong's body was corroded and festered, and eventually turned into a pool of foul-smelling liquid. Then, the Star Wars space treasure trove was taken away, and the body was corroded by the corpse powder.

Donggong Likai looked at Ye Tong deeply, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Only some poison refiners would use this method of destroying corpses and traces? The disciples of the Falan Sect seemed to disdain this method.

Late at night.

After everyone appeared in Baibaolou, Donggong Likai ordered people to go to Baiyanlou and order a table of hearty dishes. Donggong Likai took out a jar of old wine that had been brewed for a century. As the mouth of the jar opened, the rich aroma of wine floated out and filled the entire living room.

"Good wine!" Before he could taste it, the aroma of the wine made Ye Tong's index finger tremble.

"This wine is an old wine that my grandfather has treasured for a hundred years. There is a wine fairy in my Tianlan Empire. The wine he brewed is hard to find. It is only a few friends that my grandfather has a little friendship with him, so he bought a few jars. This jar was secretly released from my grandfather a few years ago, and I have never been willing to drink it."

Donggong Likai's face was full of complacent smiles. Even their Donggong family had few jars of wine.

"Good wine!"

Ye Tong picked up the wine cup and took a sip. The aroma of the wine exploded on the taste buds. Even though he had drunk a lot of fine wine, no one could compare with this wine. Even the immortal drunkenness of the Linlang Restaurant of Falan Zong was worse than that.

"If I ask the brothers of the East Palace to help buy this level of fine wine, can I still buy it?" Ye Tong asked. Although he is not a drunkard, he still wants to save some such good wine.

"This kind of wine that has been treasured for a hundred years is worth... Forget it, I will contact my grandfather later and ask him to go to the wine fairy for a while. As for how much I can buy, I feel unsure." Donggong Likai hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile.

"I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I will give you a glass of wine. How much does it cost to buy fine wine? Then you can just tell me." Ye Tong raised his wine glass and said.

"Forget the money, Brother Ye Tong is willing to do business with my Donggong family. He is already worthy of us. To be honest, I can still make some money by taking the cultivation resources I bought from you back to the Tianlan Empire for sale." Donggong Likai took a sip and his expression appeared with his enjoyment.

"You are really." Ye Tong laughed silently.

"The 200,000 Yuan crystals are owed to you before. Although the number of Yuan crystals my Donggong family sent is not large, I can still buy some more cultivation resources. Otherwise, let's trade them first?" Donggong Likai smiled slightly, took out a space treasure bag and handed it to Ye Tong.

"Let your people come here and give them a price!" Ye Tong stood up and walked to the table next to him, took out ten bottles of spiritual liquid, ten pieces of ore, and precious materials collected from the corpses of dozens of ferocious beasts.

Seeing the object in front of him, a gleam flashed in Donggong Likai's eyes, he made a gesture to Manager Jin, and then he came over to stare at the items on the table.

"Star Sand?"

"Fire Stone?"

Donggong Likai's eyes swept over the ten ores, and finally wandered on the two ores he knew. Even though he was determined, he was still scared by these two ores. These two ores were the size of an adult fist, and were the largest in size that Donggong Likai had seen so far.

If you add a little star sand to refining a flying sword, you can greatly improve the quality of the flying sword, and directly upgrade from the treasure level to the magic weapon level. If you absorb it in the body for decades, you may also make the flying sword develop spirituality and promote higher-quality spiritual weapons.

Adding the Fire Stone will make the flying sword have fire attributes, which will be stronger and sharp. When combined with the use of magical powers, the power will be doubled. Even the Fire Stone as big as a thumb cover can be sold at a sky-high price.

"Priceful." Likai Donggong murmured.

Qiu Mo looked at the things that Ye Tong took out. The items she knew were more valuable than those of Donggong Likaido. Although she was shocked, she could already be calm on the surface. After all, this junior brother could do something shocking, and she gradually became a little numb.

"Junior brother, are these obtained from the small world?" Qiu Mo said in a voice transmission.

"Some are obtained from small worlds, some are obtained during the trial of the secret realm, and some are rewarded by the sect master." Ye Tong replied in a voice.

"If we are not senior siblings, I would doubt whether you are the sect leader's personal disciple. No, even if he is the sect leader's personal disciple, he would probably not be so generous." Qiu Mo's tone of voice was full of jealousy. She had entered the school much earlier than Ye Tong, but she had never received the reward from the sect leader.

Ye Tong could only smile bitterly when he heard this. He could not tell Qiu Mo that he had discovered the underground palace in the secret realm and made great contributions to the Falan Sect.

Moreover, Ye Tong had something that had been hiding from Qiu Mo, that was the reward given to him by the sect and a merit point of 100,000. However, because the amount was too large, in order not to make Ye Tong too eye-catching, he was not registered on the merit list.

"The trees are as beautiful as the forest and wind will destroy them."

Ye Tong understands this principle, and the leader of the Falan Sect, Po Cangtian, also understands it. Before Ye Tong grows up, he needs to try his best to ensure Ye Tong's safety, just like he does not allow Ye Tong to break into the tower of the sky for the time being, for fear that Ye Tong will be too dazzling, which will lead to jealousy of other sects or forces, and then do something bad.

The subordinates of Likai of Donggong and the treasure appraisers of Baibaolou soon came to this living room. When their eyes swept over the ten jade bottles and landed on the ten ores, their eyes instantly widened and rushed forward and behind, with a shocking expression.

The wine is very fragrant.

Ye Tong was unwilling to waste it, so he called medicinal slaves, Qiu Mo, and even Wei Wei Mi, and drank a lot. Ye Tong knew a lot about medicinal materials. From the fine wine, he tasted dozens of medicinal materials, and it can be concluded that each medicinal material is very precious.

A drop is worth a Yuan crystal.

A jar requires at least tens of thousands of Yuan crystals.

Ye Tong felt the surging medicinal power contained in the wine, and felt a little sighed. In terms of calculation, this wine is also a resource of cultivation, and it is also compatible with mellow and deliciousness. However, the amount of spiritual power contained in tens of thousands of Yuan crystals cannot be as strong as the spiritual power contained in the tens of thousands of Yuan crystals. A cultivator who is willing to drink this way may be counted with a slap.

“Somewhat dizzy.”

Wei Wei's honey face flushed and her eyes were already blurred. Even though she tried her best to refine the power of wine, she still couldn't resist the intoxication that came. Even Qiu Mo was a little drunk.
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