The President's Personal Evil Physician

When talking about the God Emperor, Blood Red Clothes had a disdainful expression on his face. He felt that the word God Emperor used in this realm of this world was a kind of bluff, and it was not worthy of the name.

Of course, he was also very distressed!

I'm still scorning that the god emperor is not even as good as eyeballs, but now I have become a...

He feels...

This is so ironic!

"Damn old thing!"

Xue Hongyi scolded fiercely in her heart.

When he returns to the Great Creation World, he will definitely exile him in this wasteland and lock him up for tens of thousands of years.

However, what he said made Ye Qing's ambition suddenly inflate again, the Great Thousand World really exists, and this journey of martial arts is still far away.

"What you just said was the division of realms in your great world, so what Yu Fantian, what..."

Ye Qing asked again.

"Yu Fantian?"

Xue Hongyi explained again:

"Below the big world, Yu Fantian is considered a middle-level world, which is similar to your world, but real monks are definitely stronger than your small world, but it is not absolute. After all, under the great way, it is impossible for everyone One is born with absolute strength. As for the division of realms, I don't know. After all, I was born in the great world of good fortune. I have never been to Yufantian, and it is impossible for me to have any interest in understanding the small world! "

"However, the division of realms in your small world is really nonsense, God King, God Emperor is not worthy of the name!"

He shook his head.

"You know a basket!"

Ye Qing glared at the blood red clothes:

"For our small world, the greater the ability, the easier it is for people to mistakenly think that they are superior gods, and the emperor is the supreme existence among the gods, so there is the title of the emperor of the gods, so gradually. It has evolved into a realm of supremacy.”

"Cut, supreme?" Xue Hongyi disdained, but changed the subject again:

"For you, it is indeed a supreme existence, but in the eyes of this seat, it is not even an ant. This seat can destroy countless such small worlds with a single thought!"

"Then you destroy it for me to see?"

Ye Qing said with a blank face.

"I... this seat..."

The blood red clothes choked suddenly, he said:

"This seat has not recovered its strength now, as long as this seat recovers one ten-thousandth of its strength, it can be easily destroyed!"

"Are you really that strong?"

When Xue Hongyi heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This was the first time he heard someone question his strength.

"In the great world of fortune, there are 33 days in the nine heavens and ten domains, and the number of gods in heaven is no more than a hundred. Are you asking if this seat is strong?"

"Then why did I gain so much strength after eating your golden elixir?"

Ye Qing asked suspiciously.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Xue Hongyi almost fainted, he thought this question should be very simple, but he couldn't figure it out Ye Qing couldn't figure it out.

"Because this seat is cultivating demons, using demons to enter the Tao, and the golden elixir of good fortune is all good fortune from my cultivation of demons. Although it is precious, it has no destiny for you, so if you eat it, it will not be of much use. Just strengthen your body, temper your body and forge your bones!"

He glanced at Ye Qing again, and said with a blank expression:

"However, if you fall into the hands of a demon cultivator again, if he knows that you have my good fortune in your body, then you will be a tonic to him, and he will kill you desperately. Then Refining your flesh and blood into a elixir, even though the golden elixir of good fortune has been integrated into your body, but refining you into a elixir, at least it can be worth 2 years of his cultivation!"

"So I can make it up like this?"

"However, although you can't get the good fortune of this seat now, this seat can accept you as a disciple and let you practice demons and attain the Tao. With the good fortune of this seat, it will take less than 1 years for you to reach the level of good fortune. Tianzun, that's still out of the question!"

Blood Red said.

"You also want to refine me into a elixir?"

Ye Qing is not stupid, if he cultivates demons and enters Taoism, he will also end up with some golden pills of good fortune.

At that time, if the Blood Red Clothes has recovered its strength and is out of his control, if he captures him and takes away the Creation Pill, and then refines him into a medicine pill, wouldn't his own practice make a wedding dress for him? ?

"I'll kill myself now, so you can refine me into a pill now!"

Ye Qing wanted to commit suicide again.

"Hey...you..."

Xue Hongyi shuddered for a long time:

"I am joking with you, I am joking with you, don't take it seriously!"

"But I'm not joking. I am the most helpful person. If you want to refine me into an elixir, I will satisfy you now!"

Ye Qing said solemnly, and even made an appearance of being generous to die.

"You...I...we are also acquainted now anyway, acquaintance is fate, then we are friends, I am the kind of person who betrays friends and seeks his own interests?"

"Of course not, definitely not!"

He asked and answered himself, looking like a true hero with arrogance.

"Really? You don't want to refine me into a pill?"

"tell you later!"

He said it subconsciously, and immediately changed his words after finishing speaking:

"Oh no, no, no, of course not. Besides, you and I are connected by blood. If you die, won't I die too?"

"It's too late for me to protect you now, let alone kill you, so you can rest assured!"

"I'm worried!"

"Then how can you rest assured?"

"Unless I'm always stronger than you, then I can rest assured!"

Ye Qing said.

"impossible!"

"why?"

"Because I have a good foundation, rich experience, and experienced cultivation, and the exercises I cultivated are at the level of good fortune. I want to recover my strength very quickly. It can be said that you are a million miles in a day. As far as you are concerned, you are too bad, so it is impossible for you to surpass this seat!"

Xue Hongyi said confidently.

It can be said that he has all the advantages, and he doesn't believe that Ye Qing's cultivation speed talent and so on can surpass him.

"Then what if I surpass it?"

Ye Qing asked.

The Blood Red Clothes is indeed ridiculously strong, but isn't he still in his hands?

"If you can surpass this seat, this seat will stay..."

"Just call me Dad!"

"Okay, if you can surpass me, I will call you father, but there must be a time limit!"

"How long?"

"Well, the limit is 1 years. If you lose, you can obediently jump into my alchemy furnace!"

Blood Red said.

"Okay, then 1 years, then it's a deal, I will definitely accept your son in less than 1 years!"

Ye Qing said lightly.

"You... cut!"

"We should get out of here!"

Ye Qing changed the subject again, after such a long time, his hand has completely recovered, he can't waste any more time, he has to go on an adventure with his son-to-be, and find some opportunities to strengthen himself.