Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

Chapter 8 Shouting that you were born of a dog!
  The crowd roared with laughter.

Su's face looked extremely ugly.

However, this did not prevent her from making quick calculations in her mind.

Others may not know it, but she knows in her heart that the holy dragon pattern sword is really lost.

If Prince Rui's Mansion fails to find the Dragon Pattern Sword within three days, it will be meaningless for Ye Xueqing to win.

She turned to Taoist Nanshan and asked, "Are you sure that the Baoling Pill can only be produced once a month?"

Taoist Nanshan knew what she meant: "Don't even think about it this year."

He spread his hands and said helplessly: "All the medicinal materials have been used up, and my master, the alchemist, has also gone into seclusion. Next, I have to collect medicinal materials for my master. I want to wait until next year."

Su Shi suddenly felt reassured: "If we don't change it, it will only last ten days!"

There was a hint of coldness in Ye Xing's eyes: "I can agree, but since you are so capricious, I will also make a condition. Ye Xueqing, I want to bet with you."

Ye Xueqing got what he wanted: "If you want to humiliate yourself, I will help you! Ye Xingli, if you lose, give me the holy dragon pattern sword, then go around the city and shout, I am a dog!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

This bet is too exciting!
  The Nanshan Taoist who was watching quietly glanced at Ye Xueqing and thought that she was a big fool.

You dare to talk nonsense without even testing the elixir!
  Those two bottles of medicine are not magic pills at all!

If there was a panacea in this world that could restore spiritual energy overnight, would there be any need to sell it in a ghost market full of fakes? Wouldn’t it be nice to take it to the auction house?
  However, none of this has anything to do with him.

He was just invited by Ye Xingli to perform.

Ye Xueqing didn't know the truth about Baolingdan, and neither did the surrounding audience.

The surrounding audience was just enjoying themselves.

Having said that, when everyone first ate the "real and fake daughter", they really thought that Ye Xueqing was a pitiful victim. Now seeing the aggressive looks of her and Su, they all felt eye-opening.

This so-called real daughter is too arrogant and domineering!
  This Madam Hou was so shameless that the abacus beads almost fell into their faces!
  Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Ye Xingli.

At this time, Ye Xingli's Qingyue voice sounded: "Okay, if you lose, you return all my mother's inheritance to me, and then go around the city and shout that you were born of a dog!"

She stared at Ye Xueqing: "Do you dare?!"

The last three words fell like thunder, like an oracle descending from the sky!
  For a moment, Ye Xueqing felt inexplicable fear in her heart.

But she immediately resisted the urge to retreat.

Her black mandala has been destroyed, she must get the holy dragon pattern sword!

Ye Xingli must die too!
  Only when Ye Xingli dies can her hatred be completely eliminated!

Ye Xueqing said in a loud voice: "Of course! Ten days later at noon, there will be a competition stage at the martial arts arena in the south of the martial arts hall. Everyone can come and witness it!"

After Ye Xueqing finished speaking, she and Su left proudly with the guards of the Hou Mansion.

Ye Xingli looked at her back, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and left.

However, the melon-eating audience was still unfinished and stayed where they were, discussing with gusto.

"What's going on? Why does the real daughter ask the fake daughter for the holy dragon-marked sword as a lottery?"

"Isn't the Holy Level Dragon Pattern Sword originally a martial spirit of a real daughter?"

"What about the inheritance of the fake daughter's mother?"

"Yeah, it seems so complicated!"

“Can’t we find out in ten days when we go to the South Martial Arts Arena of the Martial Palace to have a look?”
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  Taoist Nanshan stepped out of the gate of Weiyuan Hou Mansion with 900,000 spiritual crystals and immediately used the teleportation talisman to escape.

A moment later, he appeared in the dark suburbs. Looking left and right, he saw no one around. He immediately put away his white hair and beard, wiped away wrinkles, changed his bun, and changed his robes.

In a blink of an eye, he turned into an ordinary young man.

He whistled with satisfaction: "This is a huge profit."

As soon as he finished speaking, a laughing voice sounded slowly from the tree above his head: "How much money did you make?"

The young man was so frightened that he almost flew away: "You...when did you follow me?"

Ye Xingli fell gracefully from the tree, her figure as elegant as a banished immortal: "I have been following you."

youth:"……"

The young man swallowed his saliva, quickly took out the Najie containing 990,000 spiritual crystals, and said flatteringly: "The money is all here, not a penny is missing."

Ye Xingli reached out and took it: "That's pretty much it."

The young man looked straight at the Najie: "We agreed that 10% of it would be given to me. I also bought this Najie myself."

Ye Xingli glanced at him lightly: "I have no intention of coveting you."

She raised her hand, took out her portion and put it into the ring that Ye Zhen gave her, and threw the rest back to the young man.

The young man raised his hand to take it, and when he took a look, he found that there were ninety-nine thousand spiritual crystals inside. He immediately smiled and said, "Fairy is mighty, fairy is grand. If you need anything from now on, just call me Li Ah Liu, and I will definitely take care of it for you." That’s right.”

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

It seemed as if he was worried that if he ran slower, Ye Xingli would take back the money.

Ye Xingli weighed the ring and felt very happy.

This is just the beginning.

Su Shi didn't know how much she had taken from her mother, but she would ask Su Shi to spit it out twice as much for her!

However, the power behind Weiyuan Houfu's ability to stand in Dongling Kingdom for many years should not be underestimated.

Although she possessed the Emperor Phoenix Martial Spirit and was a peak powerhouse in her previous life, her body was too weak and she could not exert even one percent of her strength.

In the past, Su controlled the original owner, but the original owner could not get any resources. Instead, he was poisoned when he was a substitute, and was kidnapped once. He was left with old injuries and his body was weaker than ordinary people.

If it weren't for the spiritual energy brought by Emperor Phoenix when she awakened to help her cleanse her marrow, cut her bones, and clear away old injuries, she might not even be able to kill a chicken now.

If she wants to return to the top in this world, she must temper her body first!

If you want to unleash the full power of Emperor Phoenix, you must first return to its peak!
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  Marquis of Weiyuan.

As soon as Ye Xueqing returned to Weiyuan Hou Mansion, she eagerly took out the Spirit-Baking Pill.

The Baoling Pill has a round and plump appearance, with a layer of misty white light covering the surface. It looks extraordinary and different from all the pills she has seen in the past.

As expected, it is an elixir that can heal spiritual sources. Even its appearance is different from ordinary elixirs.

Ye Xueqing thought this in her heart, and without hesitation, she took the spirit-preserving pill into her mouth, then sat cross-legged, preparing to absorb spiritual power and restore her spiritual source when the potion was released.

however--

vomit!
  A strong stench rushed straight to her forehead, and Ye Xueqing almost vomited on the spot.

But she thought that this was a pill that could restore her spiritual source, so she gritted her teeth and swallowed it.

But it was too difficult to swallow, and her expression looked particularly ferocious.

Su Shi walked in and happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but ask: "How about the elixir, is it effective?"

(End of this chapter)