Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

"You big mouth, be careful I don't give you a 30% discount!" Ye Wufeng said unhappily. Obviously, everyone already knows that Longwu is a child care.

"Don't! You see, I've worked so hard. It's necessary to give a 30% discount. I've offended the boy who buried the God to death!" Long Wu shouted with exaggeration.

"Hey, brother ye, you can't handle this. You have to find me if you want to find 'childcare'. How can you find Longwu?" The demon Yiyi was very reasonable and dissatisfied that such a good thing didn't fall on him.

"Yes, yes!" Several friends on the flying peak shouted angrily.

"Hey, hey, I'm really sorry. When I challenged Longwu, I took a video of the scene of using some artifact to hang him. I thought the publicity effect of beating the dragon was good, so I asked him to cooperate." Ye Wufeng explained with embarrassment.

"In fact, he didn't agree and thought it would damage his image of the dragon family. I wanted to find Yiyi to do it. Later, he went back on his word and said Yiyi you really care about face, so the job was left to Longwu."

"Ah... Long Wu, you bastard, I always care about face. It's good to take it. What's face?" The demon Yiyi immediately turned into a female man and roared at Longwu.

"Ah, brother ye, we don't play like this. You're making a small report. It's wrong!" Long Wu cried bitterly.

Hum, call you big mouth, don't sell, who do you sell? Ye Wufeng spread his hands innocently.

"Brother ye, you held such an auction for points. Are you short of points?" The demon Yiyi asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm very, very short of points now, otherwise I wouldn't be so troublesome!"

"Well, I have more than ten million points left. I'll give them to you!" The demon Yiyi drew the remaining points in his hand.

"And mine. I have almost ten million left."

"I have more than eight million here."

"And me!"

Finally, even the invincible drew the points, leaving 20 million points.

"You..." Ye Wufeng was trembling. In fact, everyone had been fighting in "Feilai peak" for three months. If you have any life and death friends, it's not enough. It's just better than meeting by chance.

Long Wu also contributed all his points. When others did, he could only hand them in obediently.

"Well, I'll make a handy weapon for each of you. You can choose the style, specifications and conditions you need. It's better than those at the auction. You can choose any other pill." Ye Wufeng thought for a while and then said, "I'm not a stingy person to repay Qiongyao with papaya.".

"Ah, brother ye, there's no need for such weapons. I accept the weapons you use, because the artifacts you refine are really irresistible. Moreover, our weapons are non mainstream, and it's difficult to meet any suitable ones, but even if we forget the pills, they are all money and expensive." The pretty Dragon said in a loud voice.

"Hehe, if you are all brothers, don't be so outspoken. To tell the truth, those pills are really worthless to me. It's very simple to refine more than a dozen pills in a furnace!" Dashao said with a smile.

Manlong opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Just then, a simple voice came.

"Brother, just accept it. Really, we barbarians are poor. Who doesn't know about it? What else do you pretend to be?" Manxiong suddenly said, but he knows how poor his family is. It's estimated that he can give Manlong 10 million points, not to mention smashing the pot and selling iron.

"Wipe, bear, why are you here?" Manlong exclaimed in surprise. He noticed that there were a lot of little guys in the private room besides Ye Wufeng.

"Come and see the excitement. It's great to watch the excitement with the boss!" Pretty bear said triumphantly.

Manlong remembered that ye Wufeng told them that manxiong was his little brother.

"Well, I'm not hypocritical. I really came with the task of the family. I want two kinds of 'extreme ice glass pill' and 'awakening plaster', three of each." Manlong was embarrassed and said that only a awakening plaster sold for 20 million yuan. He was a lion's big mouth, which was a little too much.

"Hehe, brother Manlong, you need too little. Well, I'll give you ten copies of each of the two pills, mainly because of the main materials needed by the two pills. My inventory is also limited and can't be refined indefinitely. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if I give you a hundred copies." Ye Wufeng said with a smile that God level herbs are planted in the "world" in the body. As long as they have their own kinds, they are basically endless, but the blood essence and special physique bones of the "Bingfeng family" required by these two pills are limited here.

"Enough, enough, enough!" Manlong said excitedly that the task given to him by the patriarch was only two. Unexpectedly, the auction price was so high that he couldn't get even one score. Now there are ten copies of each of the two, which is far beyond the standard.

"I want both!"

"Me too!"

What we basically need awesome is that we are almost all body repair. Basically, there is not much demand for foreign objects. There is a weapon that gives strength, what is defense and what is not needed is the strongest defense of the body.

In addition, each person was given two "soul quenching pills" and a super "life creation pills". After all, there are several people in each family who have not healed their old wounds.

"Brother ye, you are too generous!" Several people were a little surprised. Where is the 30% discount? If you want to convert it by three, you can only buy two pills for 10 million. However, it can be seen from this that these pills are really nothing for ye Wufeng.

"Well, are the alchemists and artifact refiners so awesome?" Both invincible asked foolishly. There are also some alchemy masters and artifact masters in the family. He knows that these two professions really make a lot of money. Every success brings a lot of wealth, but it's not so exaggerated, because there is still a high probability of failure. Once they fail, they basically lose their money.

Ye Wufeng looked at him triumphantly and said, "it depends on who, mainly on their success rate. If it's the kind with a success rate of about 10%, don't say making money, it's good not to lose death."

"What about you? What is the success rate?" The crowd asked curiously.

"Wow, ha ha, I won't tell you the secret!"