Rebellion Nine Realms

Chapter 1004 Borrow directly
"How is this possible? How could such a waste like him get such a holy treasure?" Wu Fan obviously still didn't believe it.

"Could it be that Young Master Wu is questioning my appraisal ability?" Elder Jun looked at Wu Fan with serious eyes.

Wu Fan immediately swallowed his saliva. Although he had the backing of his elder master, there were some people at the outer gate of the Aowushenmen that he would not dare to offend, including this old gentleman, so he immediately felt helpless. He stared at Zihao with a shitty expression, with hatred on his face.

"Even if this is real, then the hatching liquid he took out must be fake..." Wu Fan was still not reconciled, and immediately made a fuss about Zihao's hatching liquid.

"I don't know if anyone in the room has precious beast eggs. I will give this bottle of hatching liquid for free to help them hatch." Zi Hao sneered at Wu Fan, and then shouted directly.

Everyone at the scene immediately glanced at each other, as if they still had doubts.

"I just happen to have one here." At this time, Mr. Jun flicked it casually, and suddenly, a precious beast egg appeared.

Zi Hao didn’t even have time to look, so he directly opened the bottle of hatching spirit liquid, and dripped three drops on the precious beast’s eggs. After a while, he saw the precious beast’s eggs shine brightly, and immediately a cub broke out of its shell .

"It's... really hatching psychic liquid!"

"He just used such a precious spiritual liquid so casually."

"Who the hell is he!"

……

Everyone present was surprised to see that the hatching liquid was real.

At this time, Wu Fan's face was already black and blue, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, because he had nothing to say, so he could only leave in despair with a few followers.

"Well... since the Ten Thousand Dragon Scale Armor is real, let's change it!" Hearing this, Xue Yan's Nest excitedly picked up the Blood Bird's Nest, wanting to exchange it with Zi Hao.

"Such a rare holy treasure, a mere blood bird's nest wants to exchange it, and it's too cheap. I have three seventh-level holy-level auxiliary cultivation green pills to exchange with you..."

"Only three, I'll offer ten!"

"I have two bottles..."

……

In an instant, some martial saints present couldn't sit still, and began to frantically fight for the Wanlong scale armor in Zihao's hand.

Seeing this, Zihao was a little bit dumbfounded, because just now no one believed that the Wanlong scale armor in his hand was real, but now he bid like crazy.

"Little brother, it's a waste of this Wanlong scale armor in your hand to give them. I'm a martial artist, why don't you exchange it with me. Whether it's a holy pill or a holy weapon, I will give you whatever you want." At that moment, Elder Jun suddenly said.

"Actually, I just came here today to buy some ingredients." Zi Hao said.

"Oh, that would be easier. Give me a list of what ingredients you want, and I'll get someone to help you out immediately." Elder Jun said as soon as he heard it.

"That's fine, but the ingredients must be the best." Zihao felt that this would save a lot of trouble, so he nodded, and then he made a big list and handed it to Mr. Jun.

Elder Jun handed it directly to an attendant behind him, who immediately bowed and left.

"In addition, I have two bottles of seventh-level holy-level minor cultivation pills, you can take them too, little brother!" Elder Jun took out two more bottles of pills and handed them to Zihao.

"Oh." Zihao responded, took it directly without politeness, and handed the Wanlong scale armor to Elder Jun at the same time.

"Everyone, let's go." Elder Jun waved to everyone around after putting away the Wanlong scale armor.

Seeing that Zihao and Mr. Jun had completed the transaction, everyone shook their heads and left with great regret.

"Is little brother new here?" Elder Jun asked.

"Probably." Zi Hao nodded.

"Looking at you, you don't seem to be a martial artist, why did you come to Aowushenmen?" Elder Jun asked suspiciously.

"I used to be, but I was seriously injured, and my original strength has been completely abolished." Zi Hao replied.

"That's it, that's such a pity!" Elder Jun looked regretful, "I think you are easy-going, little brother, so you might as well give it to a friend. If you need help in the future, you can come to me as a courtyard in the east of the village. My name is Yi Jun, and because I am older, everyone in Aowu Village calls me 'Old Jun'..."

"With Mr. Jun's strength, I don't dare to make friends." Zi Hao said modestly.

"Now that you have entered the Aowushenmen, there are not so many worldly concepts. In the Aowumenshenmen, everyone is equal..." Mr. Jun waved his hand and said.

"Since Mr. Jun said so, let's make friends." Zi Hao nodded with a smile, because he felt that Mr. Jun was not an ordinary person, and if he could get acquainted, it shouldn't be a bad thing for him.

"I don't know what to call the little brother?" Elder Jun asked.

"Just call me Long Hao." Zi Hao replied.

"So it's Brother Long Hao." Elder Jun nodded.

While Zihao and Mr. Jun were talking, the entourage who had just left came back with a big bag of ingredients and put them in front of Zihao.

"Brother Long Hao, are you satisfied after looking at these?" Elder Jun gestured.

Zi Hao opened the bag and took a look, and saw that almost all the ingredients in the market were collected, and they were all very fresh, so he responded, "That's ok, I'm going to thank Mr. Jun and this big brother."

"You're welcome, speaking of it, I still took advantage of it. I have distributed the ten thousand dragon scale armor for three years, and I have searched all over the Shenxuan Continent but have never found it. Speaking of it, I also want to thank Brother Long Hao. , With this Wanlong scale armor, my martial artist should have gone a step further..." Mr. Jun said gratefully.

"Really? Actually, I have a lot of this kind of holy material. If Mr. Jun needs anything else, you can tell me. Of course, I won't do this kind of loss-making business next time." Zi Hao said casually.

Jun Lao was stunned for a moment, and didn't know whether Zihao was joking or telling the truth, so he just nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave first." After Zi Hao finished speaking, he left directly.

After Zihao left Aowu Village, he collected all the ingredients in the Void Realm, and then returned to Huataoyuan. When he was about to arrive at Huataoyuan, he went around to the place where the old man Wu Zun was repairing, and went all the way into the winery. among.

As soon as he entered the brewery, Zihao felt a strong aroma of wine coming to his nostrils, and he felt like he was going to be drunk just by smelling it.

The brewery is very quiet, only the rolling water wheels are spinning.

"That... is there anyone?" Zi Hao called out, but no one responded.

At this moment, Zi Hao, who was looking around, quickly found that in the northeast corner of the brewery, there were many jugs of wine stacked on top of each other. Different wine names were written on each jug, and it seemed that they were all quite famous wines.

"Since there is no one, let's borrow an altar first." Zi Hao said, and went forward directly.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard protruding snoring sounds coming from behind those wine jars. After looking carefully, he saw a dirty old man with a red nose and white beard lying in the wine jars, with his arms in his hands. Holding an empty wine jar in his arms, he seemed to be fast asleep.

"Could it be that he is the immortal Wu Zun? Why does he look like a drunkard!" Zihao muttered in his heart. However, seeing that the old man Wu Zun might not be able to wake up for a while, he decided to borrow it first. Leave the altar.

But when Zihao stretched out his hand and just touched the jar of wine closest to him, suddenly, his hand was slapped heavily by something...

(End of this chapter)