Chapter 593: Immortal Gate Final Trial 19 Brothers
Jin Nielong looked at the big jade pot in Tianjiu's hand, his breathing was trembling, and a look of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"Little brother, what are you drinking? It seems like..."
"Nothing, nothing! It's just wine. If you don't drink at a certain time, your mouth will feel itchy. Haha, everyone, how about some?" Tianjiu raised the big jade pot and grinned loudly.
Dongfang Qingqing and Nan Zhantian both shook their heads and dodged away.
Jin Nielong narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully: "Very good! Little brother, Jin decided to exchange my Longjiaorong for your Longjiaorong, and also asked for some wine by the way."
"No problem! One drop for one drop. As for the wine, cough! Wine is my life, and of course my life can only be exchanged for blood. A mouthful of wine, a mouthful of blood!" Tianjiu Thief said with a smile.
"You are blackmailing!" Jin Nielong breathed quickly.
"Blackmail? No, no, no! It's up to you whether or not to change. Tianmou is the most fair and kind person. You can also change Jiao Rong alone, how about it?"
Jin Nielong took a deep breath, thought for a few moments, and nodded fiercely: "Change, change them all!"
"Hahaha! That's great! Brother Jin is so generous! Brother, do you think it's a bottle-by-bottle exchange or a pot-by-pot exchange?" Tianjiu gave a thumbs up and came up to give Jin Nielong a hug.
"A pot of pot?!" Jin Nielong almost fainted. The corners of his mouth trembled and he sighed: "Let's just drop by drop. Jin's Jiaorong is like his own life. If you extract too much, you are afraid of leaving behind troubles."
After Jin Nielong finished speaking, he disappeared and escaped into the black abyss. After a few hundred breaths, he transformed again, holding two more jade bottles, one large and one small. At this time, a golden light appeared on one of his left horns.
It was still flowing slightly, and a very fine hole was exposed at the top of the horn. There was still a trace of milky white on the edge of the hole.
"Ten drops of Jiaorong, five hundred drops of essence and blood!" Jin Nielong pointed out the jade bottle in his hand, and then looked at Tianjiu with a half-smile.
Tianjiu took the two jade bottles, opened the corks, glanced at each, and nodded: "It's okay, not too bad."
After saying that, he fiddled with it for a while and took out two jade bottles of about the same size and threw them to Jin Nielong.
Jin Nielong glanced at it briefly before collecting it, with a look of joy finally showing on his face: "Little brother, you do have Shui Nielong horn rong and blood essence. Jin is very confused, how did you get it? Jin
I know that this old dragon's power is average, but if you want to get its horns and blood essence, you have to defeat it."
"That's right! Tianmou defeated it, and all he had to do was squeeze its tendons and peel off its skin. What's a little bit of hornwort and essence and blood?! How about it, do you still want to change it? I don't want such a small beating the second time.
Just kidding, let's start the exchange with a hundred drops of hornwort and a bucket of blood essence." Tianjiu Thief smiled and waved his hand, and a large jade pot and a huge bright white blood essence ball floated above his head.
"A fight?" Jin Nielong's mouth twitched violently.
"Hey, don't tell me that you have very little essence and blood. I took ten buckets out of that old dragon and it's still alive and kicking. With your physique, you can still draw out ten or twenty buckets..."
"Come on, little brother. Don't blackmail Jin. If we really draw twenty buckets, Jin won't even be able to stand. Once again, I will give you a bucket of blood essence and six hundred drops of horn. You give me
The same number, from now on we will go back and forth, and no one will know anyone else." After Jin Nielong finished speaking, he ignored Tianjiu's reply and escaped directly into the black abyss.
After a stick of incense, when Jin Nielong appeared in front of everyone again, there was a golden blood essence ball and two large jade pots floating above his head. And his originally golden face also turned gray, and his expression was a little dull.
malaise.
Jin Nielong didn't hesitate, he directly pointed out the essence and blood cells, and then looked at Tianjiu quietly. Tianjiu smiled slightly, and pointed out the two large jade pots in his hands. The two of them took what they needed at the same time, and saw nothing abnormal.
, and at the same time, they pointed out what they had left.
"Hahaha! So happy! Little brother, I am extremely happy to do this deal with you. With these things, Jin will definitely be able to build the body of a vajra in less than ten years. If Mu Yatou and the old turtle want to bully me again,
There are no doors!" Jin Nielong laughed happily, causing the entire mountain path to sway.
"Mu Yatou, a rustic?" Tianjiu was stunned.
"Haha, what you will encounter soon is Mu Ni Long and Tu Ni Dragon. Let's not talk about this. Little brother, don't you have wine? Lend a pot to Jin. We three brothers will have a good time.
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"Wine? Wine is poison for sword cultivators. Brother Zhan, I don't dare to drink anymore!" Tian Jiu grinned.
"Oh? Jin has rarely encountered such a happy thing in the past few years, how can he not drink? Brother Zhan, don't you drink? If you don't drink, Jin will continue to challenge you. We have agreed, who of you dare not drink tonight?
Drink, wait until Jin drives you to climb the mountain!" Jin Nielong laughed and threatened.
"Haha, a little bit, a little bit!" Nan Zhantian stretched out his hand helplessly.
Tianjiu quickly collected everything, and without hesitation ordered three pots of Drunk Immortal Wine and three portions of spiritual pork, which were placed in front of Zhan Tian, Jin Niilong and Dongfang Qingqing respectively.
"Come on, our three brothers, no, our fourth brother, let's have a good drink." Tianjiu shouted, taking a sip first, and then started chewing the meat.
"Who is the fourth brother with you? You damn boy, you lied to me and said that the bottle was filled with dragon's wine, which made me feel nauseated for a long time. It turned out to be Long Jiaorong's treasure. Boy, I want dragon's wine!" Dongfang Qingqing took it.
Holding the wine flask, he bared his teeth and drank.
"Third Aunt, do you really want Dragon Seed? It's easy to say, easy to say! Brother Jin, please spit out some Dragon Seed, this beautiful Third Aunt wants to drink it!"
Nan Zhantian and Jin Nielong laughed loudly, and Dongfang Qingqing's whole face turned red. She hurriedly opened the wine bottle and took a sip. The alcohol hit her instantly, and her beautiful face was red all the way to her neck.
Taking advantage of the break of drinking, Tianjiu said with a smile: "Brother Jin, let's talk about it. Two Taoist monks from Tian are also in this formation. Can you let it go tomorrow...?"
"Tao... Taoist companion? It's easy to say, easy to say! Since we are brothers' Taoist companions, tell us your name, and Jin... will be released tomorrow... tomorrow!" Jin Nielong didn't drink well, so he drank after a few sips.
Got high.
"One is called Mi Yurong, and the other is called Dongfang Caixia!" Tianjiu replied quickly.
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With less time to burn the incense, Jin Nielong finished drinking the Drunk Immortal Wine, asked Tianjiu for more than ten pots, and then flew staggeringly into the black abyss.
"Bring it here!" Dongfang Qingqing saw Jin Nielong disappearing and immediately reached out to Tianjiu.
"Uh? What?"
"Long Xi... no, Long Jiao Rong. Whoever sees it has a share, not much, a hundred drops, plus a bucket of blood essence!" Dongfang Qingqing hummed with a red face.
"Ah? No more!" Tianjiu jumped up.
"No? Didn't you say you took ten buckets?"
"Hey, Sangu, that was to deceive Jin Nielong. Otherwise, would he be so willing to trade so much? There is still a little bit left here. You and brother Zhan each have thirty drops of Shui Nielong Jiaorong, plus three liters of essence.
Blood." Tianjiu smiled mockingly, and after tinkering with the Qiankun Ring for a long time, he produced two small jade bottles and two large jade boxes, which he placed in front of Dongfang Qingqing and Nan Zhantian respectively.
"Brother Tian, no reward for no merit! Besides, you definitely don't have many left..." Nan Zhantian shook his head.
"Don't be polite to this kid. If you really believe that he only has a little bit, you might as well believe that the sow climbed into the tree." Dongfang Qingqing said angrily, and stuffed the horn and blood essence into Nan Zhantian's hand. He also quickly took it.
He took his share and sat happily on the steps.
"Brother Zhan, take it. Without your control, would this golden-faced monster trade with me? He might have taken the opportunity to kill me long ago. You are a sword cultivator, and your body especially requires tenacity. With this, don't tell me.
Three to five times tougher, twice as tough should be enough."
"Okay! Thank you Brother Tian! It's just that Brother Tian, Mr. Zhan also wants to ask for some of the horns and blood essence of the Golden Nielong. Is that okay?"
"Oh? You are not a dragon, how can you take it?" Tianjiu was slightly surprised.
"Hahaha! Brother Tian is not a dragon, isn't he? Why did you collect it? Zhan doesn't need more, he only needs thirty drops and three liters of blood essence." Nan Zhantian showed a rare cunning.
Tianjiu didn't hesitate, and once again gave Dongfang Qingqing and Nan Zhantian a portion of Golden Dragon Horn Rong and blood essence. Looking at the delighted Dongfang Qingqing, he joked: "Third aunt, you have to be careful, don't do it."
The body is like pure gold. Your future Taoist companions will not be happy to see..."
"Damn boy, if you dare to make fun of Third Aunt, I will kill you on behalf of Xia'er!" Dongfang Qingqing's eyes were full of anger.
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At the top of the Five Immortals Peak, Yan Jingyun felt a slight movement coming from the bottom of the mountain. He glanced at Lan Zun and Princess Peony, hesitated again, and waved to open the large array surveillance screen.
Among the five mountain trails, only the fourth one is still bustling with activity. The six bright spots all started to move at some point. It is particularly eye-catching in the dark and inky picture.
"What's going on? Why do they have to climb the mountain at night? Lan Zunke has experienced the power of this formation. The pressure at night is several times higher than during the day!"
"That's right, the people in the fourth group are already in the lead, but they are still working so hard? Who are these guys?" Princess Peony took a sip of tea and asked casually.
Yan Jingyun examined the picture for three seconds, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The first three are: Nan Zhantian, Tianjiu and Dongfang Qingqing."
"Tianjiu?!" Princess Peony almost spit out the tea she drank in her mouth.
"Don't be excited, Mudan. Did you see that he seems to be climbing a mountain with Dongfang Qingqing in his arms? Do you think there is something good about holding a female cultivator in his arms at this midnight?" Yan Jingyun said with a chuckle. (To be continued.