Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 298 Everything is ready
Not to mention how pleasing it is.

With this guarantee, this guy basically has no chance of losing.

How does flying dragon riding face lose?
Even if I play this hand for you, you may not dare to follow it.

When he said this, Wei Yi suddenly smiled at Huang Quan Patriarch, and then said:
"Since Liuyang Shenjun may be dormant, then I will not get involved in this matter."

"So as not to hurt the plan of the gods."

"However, since Fellow Daoists have already achieved such achievements, the poor Daoist is now the icing on the cake."

When he arrived here, Wei Yi waved his hand and put the gourd purple-gold elixir in his hand on the table in the hall.

A small gourd was held on a jasper-colored tray.

The tray turned out to be like a jade ruyi.

It looks as beautiful as a work of art, and it is also very extraordinary.

"This is the second-rank golden elixir refined by Pindao."

"In the past, the dragon and tiger golden elixir could only be chosen to help fellow Taoists improve their supernatural powers."

"But now, these second-rank golden elixir are different."

"Whether it's a supernatural being or a great demon god, as long as you swallow a second-rank golden pill, you will immediately gain 30 years of Taoism."

When talking about this, Wei Yi smiled, then continued joking, and generally said to Patriarch Huang Quan:

"I just hope fellow daoists don't despise poverty, this gift is too light."

Seeing the little purple-gold gourd, Patriarch Huang Quan also felt a hint of surprise.

He has always heard about this dragon and tiger golden elixir.

Especially Zishanhou, even made some kind of deal with Wei Yi because of this.

It's definitely quality assured.

Originally, he had heard that the dragon and tiger golden elixir that had been refined before had various restrictions, and those who were not unique could not swallow it.

Now a second-rank golden elixir can indiscriminately increase the supernatural power for 30 years.

This is really a bit against the sky!
But thinking of this, Huang Quan Patriarch was also very happy to accept it:

"If that's the case, then I'm ashamed to accept it. It's really costing the fellow daoists."

No one would think too little of this supernatural power.

Even if one has achieved great supernatural powers, the practice of supernatural powers and mana will naturally not be less.

After all, as far as he knows, after achieving great supernatural powers, one's mana can reach a certain level of perfection, and only then can one step up one step at a time.

This time it was his wish.

But this is normal.

After all, under the great supernatural power, who can endure the temptation to enhance the supernatural power?
Seeing Huang Quan's ancestor accept his second-rank golden pill, Wei Yi smiled even more happily.

What is the reason for spending such a long time trying to transform the Golden Dragon and Tiger Elixir and raise it to the second rank?
Isn't this coming!

Although he paid a lot of money, why is this patented thing and the material still not a matter of opening and closing his mouth?
Seeing that the conversation between the two parties seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, Wei Yi also smiled and said to Huang Quan's ancestor:
"Speaking of which, if you are poor, you have to trouble fellow Taoists."

"As the saying goes, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. Now that the poor Taoist is in trouble, naturally he has to ask his old friend to help him."

"Pindao hopes that when something goes wrong, Fellow Daoist Huangquan can help support the poor~"

Naturally, their relationship doesn't have to be like this.

The three irons in life, they have also experienced life and death, and they have carried guns together.

Is this kind of old friend's feelings normal?
In fact, when Wei Yi said this, Patriarch Huang Quan's expression slowly darkened:
"Who has such courage?"

"I'm waiting...but I haven't died yet!"

The few old friends who survived were the only ones who were bullied at this time, so what?
It's too courageous.

The War of the Ancients has just ended. Someone dared to touch the Great Demon God of the Human Race. Whose face is this slapping?

Who should I touch here?

Wei Yi couldn't help sighing when he heard Huang Quan's ancestor asking such a question.

Afterwards, he told the ins and outs of this matter bit by bit.

Among them, he neither favored nor added embellishments, but only spoke from a very fair point of view.

But that's what made him appear innocent.

After all, he is just a pitiful, weak and innocent little monk who only likes to practice alchemy on his own mountain.

Why are there so many bad guys these days?

Daoist friends like him who don't listen to things outside the window and are truly devoted to Tao are being bullied. This is slapping them in the face.

If you don't help the situation, if you don't go out and stand up, others will really think they are easy to bully.

"Isn't it just some coffin boards from the old days?"

"Nowadays, we are all about to be photographed on the beach by Qianlang. How many years of waste do they dare to be so arrogant?"

Patriarch Huang Quan was very unconvinced, after all he was a swordsman, so his temper was naturally a little blunt:

"Friend Daoist, just rest assured."

"At that time, I will naturally have to help the scene."

"The rest of our old friends can't be bullied like this by outsiders, especially if it's such a big bully."

Based on the age of those old monsters, it is no longer a problem to be the grandfather of Huang Quan's ancestor.

There is nothing wrong with saying that they bully the small with the big.

The matter here has been settled, and Wei Yi expressed his gratitude:
"Then thank you, friend~"

"The mountain is high and the road is far away. Fellow Daoist, let's walk slowly on the road ahead, and I will arrive later."

"We will meet at the summit after all, and we won't let Fellow Daoists walk alone so lonely."

Looking at the confident Wei Yi, Huang Quan Patriarch couldn't help laughing:
"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Good good!"

"If that's the case, then I'll be waiting in front, let's meet at the summit!"

This sentence can be said to his heart.

Most of the practitioners who have reached a certain level these days will not communicate with others.

It's not that they look down on others.

But in their long lives, once a certain amount of emotion is poured into them, then when the other party slowly withers and dies.

At this time, they will definitely be in pain.

Even if the longevity species has been riddled with holes in its life, it is likely that all kinds of flaws will be left in the mind.

This is also the reason why the relationship between Liuyang Shenjun and Huangquan Patriarch is so good.

Now, there seems to be one more.

Although Wei Yi seems to have not reached such a state in his own way.

But it took only a few hundred years to reach the limit of 800 years of supernatural power and mana, which is definitely an existence of great talent.

Even if it is difficult to prove the supernatural power at that time, he believes that hundreds of years will be enough.

Isn't that delightful?

Since then, there has been another friend on Daozhitu.

"My way is not alone, my way is not alone, hahahaha..."

The existence of the same level can always prevent them from paying a lot of effort.

Some words are also helpful for them to survive the heart calamity in the innate three realms.

No matter whether you win or lose in their battle, you will always feel excited, so that you will not be confused in this world.

Under such conditions, no matter whether they win or lose, they will not lose money.

Who would not welcome like-minded people?

Among the great supernatural powers, one more person means one more variable, which also becomes more fun.

This is also the reason why many great supernatural powers did not block the way to promotion.

Play together for a long time~
After bidding farewell to Patriarch Huang Quan, Wei Yi's whole mood suddenly became much clearer.

It was heavy when it came.

But now there is a guarantee, so the next step is pure profit.

Isn't this just playing casually?
Even Wei Yi, who walked out of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, couldn't help singing loudly while walking.

Fortunately, no one was peeping around, otherwise, this might have become one of his dark history in the future.

Walking on the sky, Wei Yi stepped on the white clouds while thinking in his heart:

"If Liuyang Shenjun is not dead, where is he most likely to be at this time?"

"If he can prove the supernatural power in this way, does it mean that this seat has two great supernatural powers before the problem?"

But after thinking about it, he didn't think of the place where Liuyang Shenjun might leave his heritage.

After all, even the Patriarch Huang Quan didn't know, so it was even more impossible for him to know.

"Forget it, don't think too much."

"Let's take advantage of this time to find more old friends from the past!"

When thinking of this, the white cloud carrying Wei Yi suddenly flew away into the distance.

At that speed, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fast.

I have experienced thousands of mountains and rivers.

After running for some time, Wei Yi finally arrived at the place of his second old friend.

The mountains are high and the water is far away.

I only saw long rivers running through one of them.

The mountains here are not so tall.

But like a sharp blade, one peak next to another seems to be a place of confusion.

The underground also appears to be a swamp.

There are all kinds of smoke all the time, circling in it, and evolving different deeds in it.

It looks miraculous.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that there shouldn't be a figure at the level of a demon god in such a place.

After all, in such an environment, it would be good to have a supernatural being.

But what is unexpected is that in such an environment, there is a big man alive.

And he is Wei Yi's true old friend.

Stepping on the boundless swamp, Wei Yi took a step forward, and saw the mist take a step back.

There seemed to be an independent ladder between the walks, slowly leading him inward, and even in the mist, occasionally there would be butterflies flying by one by one.

In this haze, there seems to be a murderous intent, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

In such a strange place, if you relax your mind, you may be in it unknowingly and close your eyes forever.

Seeing the butterflies flying by one after another, Wei Yi couldn't help but speak loudly to the depths of the swamp in the distance:
"An old friend is visiting, fellow daoist, this is not welcome~"

The voices echoed for a long time.

It even seems to be like the sound transmission in the empty valley, it has not stopped, and it seems that tens of thousands of voices have formed indistinctly.

Just at this time.

I only heard a very majestic voice in the mist:

"I don't have any good things on me, fellow daoist, it's been a waste of time now~"

Following this teasing laugh, only a figure that seemed real and illusory appeared in the mist.

Obviously, this is not who is the Holy Demon God?
However, Wei Yi couldn't help squinting his eyes when he saw the Holy Demon God for the first time:
"Fellow Daoist, this is a great insight~"

"I didn't expect to end the battle. Not advancing did not dispel the fighting spirit of fellow daoists, but made fellow daoists break through and make progress."

"This is really gratifying!"

Suddenly, the Holy Demon God has already comprehended the realm of reality and reality, and even comprehended development and death.

He has already broken the 900-year-old shackles of supernatural power and mana, and achieved the status of a close-path.

What to say, this is also a celebration!

Hearing Wei Yi's praise, Shengzhen Demon God didn't show much smile on his face:
"It's just a coincidence."

"Without him... this seat would absolutely not be able to achieve such achievements."

When talking about that one, Shengzhen Demon God couldn't help but become a little silent.

Development and death.

That war was terrible.

There is no one out of ten, and I don't know how many people have transformed into it.

Seeing that Shengzhen Demon God suddenly fell into some kind of memory, Wei Yi couldn't help but fell silent for a while.

In the end, the two sides seemed to avoid this topic in a tacit agreement.

At this moment, Wei Yi opened his mouth and said to Shengzhen Demon God:

"I won't enter this virtual world."

"To prevent the traces of this avenue from time to time, affecting the changes in the true and false."

"Let's just talk straight here~"

Listening to Wei Yi's words, Shengzhen Demon God still readily agreed.

After all, this is the real and imaginary world he created with that one, and he still has to keep walking on this path.

It would be best if Wei Yi could understand him.

Although it may seem a bit insulting to say that the situation now is like this, we are all old friends, and we can understand each other about this kind of thing.

When the matter came to this point, Shengzhen Demon God suddenly said:
"Fellow Daoist is a busy person, if you have nothing to do, can you come out and take the initiative to catch up with old friends like me?"

"Let's talk about it, is that the sudden request to come to this seat?"

While speaking, Shengzhen Demon God couldn't help showing a smile, that is, at this time, he was happy.

After all, he was harvested one after another like a leek, and he didn't have any good things on him.

Seeing his old friend gloating so much, Wei Yi couldn't help feeling a little helpless, and also took out a small gourd:

"Pindao wants fellow daoists to help support the situation. After all, Pindao is about to be bullied into his house~"

"..."

After some words and deeds, Wei Yi directly explained the whole thing.

Although this matter seems to be Wei Yi's problem, it is essentially a contest between the older generation and their existence.

Naturally, it is impossible for them not to understand the truth of the cold lips and teeth.

Therefore, Shengzhen Demon God agreed, of course, very readily, and the fists in his hands were also clenched:
"This seat has long been unhappy with them."

"Isn't it just a group of old men? Now each of them is pulling like two to five or eighty thousand."

"Knock out all their teeth this time!"

During these years, his land of mist has also long since passed the prying eyes of those old monsters from the outside.

Now it's so easy to have a chance for revenge, can he not seize it?
Farewell again, old friend.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi started driving the clouds, fleeing from one direction to another, as if he should be looking for a location with a map.

These two are the two fiercest friends he knows, and they have the strongest relationship, so naturally they are not stingy with bringing out good things.

But next, he had to find those friends who owed him favors.

Although it is said that what he took out this time is no longer a second-rank golden elixir, but it is also a first-level dragon and tiger elixir:
"Fellow Daoist, poor Taoist..."

"Fellow……"

"Fellow daoist~, fellow daoist..."

"...I was bullied~"

"..."

All of a sudden, demon gods who were cultivating in various places met such an old friend at their doorstep.

　Hey, one update, I admit it's trash.

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