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Chapter 525: What kind of dragon is Veyron?

The space bag was directly snatched away by Qiongqi. Ye Luo was a little nervous. It would be too unfair if the space bag that he finally got from Shang Nantian was just snatched away.

Qiongqi took the space bag in his hand, glanced at it briefly, and then closed his hands.

"Buzz"

Ye Luo felt that there seemed to be some small fluctuations in the space in an instant, and then the space bag that was finally trapped broke into pieces.

The vitality liquid, beef, mutton, hot pot, spicy strips, etc. that Ye Luo put in the space bag were all scattered in front of Qiongqi.

Seeing this scene, Ye Luo was dumbfounded.

The space bag was crushed? Ye Luo's heart was also broken together!

"Senior, if you want to see what's inside me, just tell me and I'll take it out for you. Why did you just destroy my space bag?" Ye Luo wanted to cry, so he came to pick it up this time.

Why, wasn't it just for a few space treasures, but one of them was just gone?

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do. This guy was a master of immortality. If Ye Luo cursed a few words, he might be crushed to death.

"That's it, a cubic piece of garbage, how dare you call it a space bag?" Qiongqi snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, a black shadow flew towards Ye Luo.

Ye Luo took advantage of it and took a look at it. It was a small leather bag, somewhat similar to a handbag.

"The space bag made of dragon skin is almost two hundred cubic meters. The next time you come in, bring me five hundred boxes of this bloody spiritual liquid." Qiongqi said casually.

Two hundred cubic meters?

Looking at the bag in his hand, Ye Luo was stunned. He suddenly wanted to cry. Space treasure, isn't it a rare treasure? Why did Qiongqi just throw it out, it felt like a ball of waste paper.

Thinking about how I risked my life in the City of the Dead to save Shang Yuan for a few space treasures, but now I can exchange them for two hundred boxes of Coke. This gap is a bit big.

"Okay senior, but can you return my vitality liquid to me? I still hope to rely on these to improve my strength and go to Wanjie Mountain as soon as possible to find a physical body for Big Mouth." Ye Luo said.

"If you rely on these waste vitality liquids to increase your strength, even if you improve for a thousand years, you still won't be able to reach Wanjie Mountain."

When Ye Luo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that something good was about to happen. Ye Luo straightened his body and had already prepared the vitality liquid that Brother Qiongqi looked down upon. Then he waved his hand and a bunch of cultivation resources came out.

Be prepared to hit yourself on the head.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Qiongqi seemed to have no intention of using his cultivation resources to throw money at himself.

Ye Luo stepped forward and said with a helpless look: "Isn't my status humble? I don't have good cultivation resources. I can only rely on these vitality liquids to improve my strength. But I will work hard. I will definitely try to go there as soon as possible.

In Wanjie Mountain, your big mouth will be free as soon as possible."

Qiongqi rolled his eyes at Ye Luo: "Put away your little thoughts, I don't have any cultivation resources here. If I had, I would have used them myself, and it will be your turn, but when you go to the City of the Dead and see me

The person you want to meet will give you resources."

Ye Luo was a little disappointed that he was not hit with training resources, but he was not in a hurry. Isn't there another person who was taken advantage of in the City of the Undead?

Ye Luo said, then stepped forward to pick up the vitality liquid and put it into the space bag.

Qiongqi didn't stop him. Instead, he picked up a pack of gadgets and looked at them: "What is this?"

Ye Luo took a look and said, "This is Weilong Spicy Tiao. Try it. It tastes pretty good."

"Weilong spicy strips?" Qiongqi frowned, tore open the package and poured the whole package into his mouth.

After a few seconds, Qiongqi's face turned slightly red, and he licked his lips with an unfinished expression: "Weilong, what kind of dragon is it? Is it made of Weilong's veins?"

Ye Luo's head hurts. How to explain the situation of Weilong Hot Tiao to an ancient mythical beast?

"It's not important. Bring me a thousand packs when you come next time. These Weilong spicy strips should be good to eat with the bloody spirit essence liquid."

Ye Luo was shocked. Spicy strips and cola. Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Qiongqi had already mastered the unique quality of Dead Fat House.

Two hours later, except for the vitality liquid, a few pieces of clothes, and the hatchet that he had picked up, all the food in Ye Luo's space bag had been eaten by Qiongqi.

There is nothing left, and it makes Ye Luo feel distressed.

"Your name is Wang Xiaojia, right?" Qiongqi put his hand on Ye Luo's shoulder and smiled.

Ye Luo nodded: "Yes, senior, what are your orders?"

At this moment, Ye Luo was actually very surprised. Qiongqi didn't seem to notice that he had changed his appearance. In other words, he did, but he didn't care.

"Next time when I come here, in addition to the Bloody Spiritual Essence Liquid and Weilong Spicy Tiao, the hot pot with hot-boiled pork should be more spicy."



On the bank of Wangchuan River, the old fisherman looked at the calm river surface and sighed.

It had been three hours since the human race jumped into the river. If he couldn't come out for three hours, it was basically certain that there was no chance of survival.

The old man put away his fishing rod and was about to go down to the river to have a look. Even if he died, he still had to go through the process.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and then his body suddenly disappeared from where he was, and the next moment he appeared a few kilometers away.

Ye Luo got up from the river and looked at himself naked, feeling a little embarrassed.

The river water was so corrosive that it corroded my clothes completely. Fortunately, I brought a few changes of clothes with me when I came in.

Just when Ye Luo was about to go ashore to change clothes, his expression suddenly changed, and an old man appeared in front of him.

Their eyes met, and both of them were a little surprised.

"You're not dead?" The old man looked at Ye Luo, his face full of surprise. There were not many people who could come back alive after entering the Wangchuan River for more than three hours, but they were very few. He didn't expect that he would meet him again today.

One, it’s just the Yuanfu realm.

The old man stared at Ye Luo, wanting to take a closer look to see what was special about the young man in front of him.

"Uncle, is it not good for you to stare at me like this?" Ye Luo hung naked on the Wangchuan River and looked at the old man warily. The old man's strength was not weak. He had the peak of the Kaishan Realm and the aura of the human race, but after all he was not

Knowing him, Ye Luo didn't dare to take him lightly.

"You are at the peak of the Yuanfu realm and dare to jump into the Wangchuan River. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I didn't expect you to come back alive. How lucky is it?" the old man said.

"Who are you?" Ye Luo walked to the shore, looked at the old man, and was ready to kill him at any time.

Seeing Ye Luo's alert look, the old man smiled faintly: "Dayu Pavilion, Rosen."

Dayu Pavilion Lawson?

Ye Luo was not familiar with this name. Of course, with so many people in Shou Shan Pavilion, it was impossible for Ye Luo to have heard of them all. However, after knowing that the other party was from Shou Shan Pavilion, Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out to be Senior Luo. I am Xia Feilong from Dayue Pavilion. Are you familiar with our Pavilion Master Wu Jiang?" Ye Luo said seriously.

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Rosen's old face twitched slightly.

"Does Lin Moyan agree with the fact that the master of Dayue Pavilion is Wu Jiang?" Rosen asked.

"Hahahaha." After hearing what the old man said, Ye Luo finally determined that this guy should be the person guarding Shanting: "Senior Luo, look, I'm just joking with you."

Ye Luo said, taking out a set of clothes from the space agent and putting them on. Not to mention, the feeling of taking things out of a two hundred cubic space bag is more satisfying than taking out something in a one cubic space bag.


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