Live broadcast of cultivating immortality: People around the world help me make a fortune

Chapter 171



Chapter 171

Of course, Ye Lang would not personally say anything about Bai Fushuang, the most important thing was that he had no evidence, and no one believed it now.

The auction is still continuing, but after experiencing the battle between Ye Lang and Long Ji, the follow-up auction is dispensable, and the cultivators can't lift their spirits.

Many monks were looking down at their mobile phones and were shocked on the forum.

"Stunned, Daoists, Grandmaster Ye actually fought with His Highness the Dragon Hall. "

Dear Daoists, does anyone know who the female cultivator in His Highness Longji's box is, Grandmaster Ye targeting His Highness Longji, shouldn't it be for her?"

"You're just talking nonsense, Grandmaster Ye just wants to take a picture of the Flowing Frost Flying Immortal skirt, maybe Grandmaster Ye wants to photograph it and study, who knows that Long Ji will step in sideways."

"Upstairs, you don't want to die, you actually dare to call Your Highness by name?"

"Who?" "

Bai Fu Shuang, the inner disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect, Bai Fu Shuang, the little junior sister of Qingyun Zhenren.

"It's actually her, she used to be obsessed with Qingyun Zhenren, and when Qingyun Zhenren died, she actually attached Longji, and Longji seemed to be very good to her." "

......

Ye Lang looked at the discussion on the forum, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Junior Brother Ye, what are you laughing at?" asked Elder Yuzhen.

Ye Lang handed the phone to Yuzhen, "Look at the gossip."

Ye

Lang's face was bitter, and whenever Yuzhen said that sentence: "I tell you...", the follow-up was not half an hour and could not stop.

Fortunately, Changfeng Zhenjun finally disliked him and gave him a silencing technique.

Well done!

Ye Lang said sincerely in admiration.

Changfeng Zhenjun said, "Three treasures in the finale, a treasure map, a page of Heavenly Sword Art, and a Essence of Otogi."

"Ye Lang, if you are interested in these three treasures, you can take pictures.

"If the spirit stone is not enough, this seat can lend it to you."

Ye Lang said gratefully: "Thank you Zhenjun, but I'm not very interested in those three treasures, what do I buy the treasure map?

"My sword technique is not a strong point, so far I can only sword power, I have not even comprehended the sword intent, and the Heavenly Sword Art is a waste for me.

"Otogi Essence is a good thing, but I bought Otogi Essence, and I have to gather the other four essences, which doesn't seem to be of much use to me." "

The exercises he practiced, as well as the strange shape of his dantian, he had never seen before, and his current cultivation was actually a little confused.

Otogi no Sei couldn't help him at all.

Changfeng Zhenjun heard this and said, "Since you don't need to take those treasures, it's better to return to the sect with Junior Brother Changming and Yuzhen now and leave early."

"Thank you Shin-kun, I just want to go back early." Ye Lang quickly got up, said goodbye to the other junior brothers, and then left with Changming Zhenjun and Elder Yuzhen.

As soon as they left the auction house, the three of them went straight to the city gate.

When she went out of town, Mrs. Hao sent a message to inquire.

Ye Lang replied casually, and the imperial sword left.

On the way back to Zong.

Everything goes smoothly.

Until he returned to the foot of Zongmen Mountain, Ye Lang still didn't react a little: "This is back, why didn't anyone stop the road and rob me?"

As Changming Zhenjun was speaking, cultivators flying with swords suddenly appeared in the mountain.

"Ye Zhenren!" "

Grandmaster Ye!" The

cultivators who flew with the imperial sword flew around Ye Lang, one by one, very excited.

Ye Lang waved his hand at them: "Hello junior brothers, wait for me to go back and arrange it, in three days, there are disciples who are interested in refining, whether it is the outer gate, the inner gate or the miscellaneous service, they can come to the Yanhuo Palace and listen to me blow... Listen to me about alchemy.

"Thank you Grandmaster Ye. The monks replied in unison.

"Okay, okay, everyone dispersed. Ye Lang waved his hand, and the cultivators gave way to a path.

Return to the Flame Palace.

Changming Zhenjun asked, "You really want to talk to them about alchemy?"

Ye Lang looked at Changming Zhenjun and invited, "Zhenjun, do you want to go and sit in my Yanhuo Palace?"

After Changming Zhenjun finished speaking, the figure immediately disappeared.

"Whew..." Elder Yuzhen, who could not speak, chased after Changming Zhenjun.

Ye Lang smiled and muttered in a low voice: "Just listen to the class, why be embarrassed." "

But that's understandable.

Changming Zhenjun had previously tried to take him as an apprentice, but unfortunately refused, but in a few years he had to listen to him in turn.

It's really unpredictable.

Ye Lang was thinking, suddenly his wrist sank, looked down, and unconsciously had a small green dragon on his wrist.

"All right, water friends.

"This time the auction trip was a success, and the next live broadcast was at the sermon conference three days later.

"Friends who are interested in refining can come and listen to it, and there is no need to listen to it if they are not interested in refining."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he closed the live broadcast room.

A flashed back to the Flame Palace.

In the Flame Palace.

Chen Ping greeted, "The peak lord is back. "

Well, Butler Chen, in three days I will hold a refining sermon in the Yanhuo Palace, and you can help me prepare the venue." Ye Lang said and walked towards the backyard.

Chen Ping replied: "Yes." His

eyes stared at Ye Lang's back thoughtfully, did he feel wrong,

why did he feel the breath of the dragon?

Chen Ping thought about turning around and leaving,

Ye Lang returned to the backyard, and set a ban in the courtyard.

The system also helped set bans.

Ye Lang took the little green dragon off his wrist and placed it on the table, and the little green dragon collapsed on the table.

"Hey, long jue, less pretend to be dead.

Ye Lang took a chopstick and poked Xiao Qinglong: "I know you are Long Jue, hey, brother

, can you talk?" "Can you speak, get up and tell me what is your situation, we have known each other for so long, can you bear to see me become a ru in the watermelon field?"

Watermelon is not watermelon's not important, the important thing is that you can actually speak. Ye Lang was surprised.

Xiao Qinglong said, "It's strange that I can speak?"

Xiao

Qinglong licked his paws and whispered, "I didn't want to talk before. He

didn't dare to speak, he didn't know if Ye Lang would dislike him after knowing his true identity, and whether he would drive him back to the Dragon Hall.

Thinking of the Dragon Hall, Xiao Qinglong's expression was a little low.


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