Ye Qiu stretched out his face and took out a gift box from his arms, carved dragons and phoenixes on it, and inlaid with gold and jade, making him look very noble.

Step by step, the Luofu Sect disciples who were about to stop Ye Qiu were all shrugged back by the great elders, looking at Ye Qiu with a smile.

He heard Elder Feng’s report and knew that the climb to the Immortal Tower was very mysterious. On the surface, it was selling rice dumplings, but there was a very likely hidden alchemy master.

Before, he saw Ye Qiu coming in a ox cart. Although his face was not visible, he was already angry. But now it seems that the alchemy master also knows that he should not be despised by himself. However, after giving him enough face, he no longer gets angry, but instead looks forward to it.

Even when he saw Ye Qiu approaching and respectfully opened the gift box, the monks present had excellent eyesight and could easily see the things in the box, but they found that it was still a rice dumpling, but they were much larger in size, three or four times larger than the rice dumplings on their table, and their faces became strange.

The elder's face also stiffened. He looked at Ye Qiu for a moment and thought to himself whether this master of face was here to tease him? The gifts made for him would be bigger than others?

But if you get angry, you lose your grace, and you will force yourself to smile and say, "Thank you for your kindness. But I have been fasting for many years and I will stop eating it. Zhen'er, come and eat this rice dumpling."

Wang Zhen also heard that the rice dumplings were effective and was already impatient. He did not expect anything else. He heard that his grandfather gave them the rice dumplings to him. What if this big rice dumpling could heal his injuries in one fell swoop?

Ye Qiu's face changed, and he reached out and stopped him, "The Great Elder must not!"

Everyone was shocked. This little chaotic person was too great. First, he used the big zongzi to tease the elder. Now that people don’t destroy the zongzi, you will still stop him by giving the zongzi to your grandson. You are seeking death by yourself.

"Damn it! What's wrong with you here?"

Wang Zhen was furious, and the elder's face turned from sunny to dark, and the Luofu Sect's eyes were quite unkind when they looked at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu hurriedly said, "I am not stopping you from giving your grandson, but our boss said that this rice dumpling must be eaten through the tribulation. He has repeatedly told me that if you give it to your grandson, you must stop it, otherwise your grandson might explode and die!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Ye Qiu's words, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This kid is really interesting!"

"I think it's probably just sensationalism, but I'm too brave!"

"Yes, I dare to tease the Wang family's grandson. It's really an old birthday star who hangs himself. I feel that he has a long life!"

Wang Zhen was also furious.

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You have to go through a tribulation and eat a spiritual rice dumpling? Do you think you are a seventh-grade spiritual pill? Can you hurt people with elixir energy?"

Ye Qiu gave a thumbs up seriously and said, "Young Master Wang is indeed a genius. You can guess this. It's simply a premonition."

Everyone shook their heads. This little jogging hall was mostly dead.

Wang Zhen's eyes widened, thinking that he was actually teased by a runner-up person and said angrily: "Seventh-grade spiritual pill, you are really a toad to breathe heavily. Do you think your boss is the master of alchemy? If you dare to tease me, even if I kill you, you will have the way to die!"

But when the elder heard the grandson's words, his face changed slightly, and he frowned and shouted: "Zhener, wait!"

Then the elder turned his head and looked at Ye Qiu and frowned, "You kid, are you talking about the seventh-grade spiritual pill?"

Ye Qiu proudly raised his chest and replied like a proud little rooster: "The boss said yes, then it must be!"

At this time, the image of a loyal servant with a dog-legged leg was fully interpreted by Ye Qiu.

"Grandpa, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. How could a seventh-grade spiritual pill appear easily? I haven't heard of any master coming to this Aolai Country..."

The elder reached out to interrupt his grandson and looked at Ye Qiu and said, "You said this is a seventh-grade spiritual pill, but why is there no fluctuation of spiritual energy?"

Ye Qiu knew that the great elder had taken the bait, so he pretended to be mysterious and said, "The boss said that the great elder will know when he opens Ye Zi."

The Great Elder was also suspicious, but he nodded and said, "Take it over."

It is because he is a self-supporting person who is brave and does not care.

When Ye Qiu handed over the rice dumplings, he retreated repeatedly, hoping to retreat to the stage.

An elder in front of him saw Ye Qiu like this but said vigilantly: "The Great Elder may prevent fraud!" Then he glared at Ye Qiu and said: "What are you doing when you run so far?"

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "You elder is so ignorant. I am the only one who practices Qi. Can I stop the seventh-grade elixir? It will be dead when I smell it!"

The elder was also choked by Ye Qiu, and the elder waved his hand and signaled An Jing. Then he reached out to remove the rice dumpling leaves.

Everyone looked at the stage with great anticipation, but Ye Qiu took the opportunity to squeeze his eyes at Ao Wushuang, who had been staring at him since he came on stage.

After Ao Wushuang saw these eyes, she suddenly felt a sudden shock. This slutty look was not Ye Qiu or anyone else? She was surprised in her heart. This guy actually put on makeup?

Ye Qiu gave another look of peace. Ao Wushuang also began to calm down, but his heart was extremely hot. Ye Qiu was indeed a believer!

At this time, the Great Elder also peeled off the outermost layer of rice dumpling leaves, revealing the blank space as big as a fingertip. You could see the rice grains inside. Then a brilliant light burst out from the rice dumplings and rushed straight into the sky, shining on the entire stage with a stream of light.

Everyone was stunned, but this elder was stunned.

"Red... orange... yellow... green... blue... purple, seven-color treasure light! My God! It's really a seventh-grade spiritual pill!"

"This, how is this possible?"

"Who is it? It's such a big deal? This is a seventh-grade spiritual pill, which is a top-grade spiritual stone worth 100 yuan!"

"It's really a master of alchemy! This is incredible!"

Ye Qiu was also proud when he heard the exclamation from the audience, but when he heard that the pill was worth 100 yuan, Xise suddenly froze and cursed that he had lost a lot!

However, Ye Qiu felt calm in his heart in a flash. These seventh-grade pills were not something he could refine now. They were just because they were mixed with extremely expensive immortal herbs and raised the first grade.

If you sell this way, it will be a loss on the other hand.

But then, Ye Qiu exclaimed: "Great Elder, why don't you take it yet? If the elixir is discharged, it will not only damage the medicinal properties but also cause death!"

After hearing Ye Qiu's exclamation, the Great Elder was also shocked. He had lived for so many years but had only seen seventh-grade pills. How could he be lucky enough to eat them? How dare he waste them?

Even though hesitated, he opened his mouth and ate.
Chapter completed!