When the Yellow Wolf clan leader heard Feng Yong's words, he immediately realized that Uncle Donkey was probably the senior in Qingshan Sect!
He rolled his eyes and quickly took out a brocade box from his storage bag and raised it.
"Little friend, this is silver and grass that are 300,000 years old. It is a rare treasure. I wonder if I can recommend you to meet Mr. Uncle Donkey?"
Li Qingyun looked at the brocade box in his hand and fell into a dilemma again.
This silver and grass seems to be one of the formulas of some kind of elixir, and the old one is indeed rare in the world.
But compared with the whereabouts of an old donkey, a 300,000-year-old elixir...
It seems to be nothing at all...
Just as he was about to refuse again, he suddenly heard Feng Yong's startled voice.
"This is..." Feng Yong looked at the two powerful men of the Yellow Wolf Tribe in front of him and said in surprise: "The two senior spiritual pythons can actually transform into beasts?"
Li Qingyun's face stiffened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but explain: "These two are from the Yellow Wolf Clan, and the two from the Spirit Python Clan have gone to Qingshan City. Elder Feng, what do you want to do here?"
When Feng Yong heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly and apologized: "Zong... Elder Li, the two seniors are sorry, I was just thinking about things below, and I accidentally came here..."
Li Qingyun waved his hand, motioning for him to get down quickly.
But the leader of the Yellow Wolf clan was not angry at all.
Because, Feng Yong is Elder Feng, and Li Qingyun is Elder Li!
They are all elders, so Feng Yong should be able to take charge of the matter of visiting Uncle Donkey!
So the leader of the Yellow Wolf clan handed the brocade box to Feng Yong with a smile and said: "It doesn't matter. Just now, my little friend mentioned that Uncle Donkey seems to be in great need of elixir, right? There happens to be a 300,000-year-old Silver He plant here.
Grass, quickly take it and replenish it for Uncle Donkey!"
Hearing this, Feng Yong looked at Li Qingyun suspiciously.
Li Qingyun only thought for a moment and then nodded inconspicuously.
At the same time, he was secretly preparing the words to refuse.
It's the elixir you asked Feng Yong to take away. What does it have to do with me, Li Qingyun?
When Feng Yong saw this, he took the brocade box and said, "Thank you, senior. It looks like Uncle Donkey can come and have a good meal again."
Having said that, Feng Yong immediately left the hall without waiting for the leader of the Yellow Wolf Clan to speak.
However, after Feng Yong left the hall, his expression became even more bitter.
This is a 300,000-year-old elixir...
If you eat one plant, you will lose one of its treasures...
Although Feng Yong felt a little distressed, he felt a little more relaxed when he thought that he was feeding the old donkey.
But, if Uncle Donkey really enjoys eating it, what should he do if he no longer takes those low-level elixirs?
So Feng Yong secretly made a decision to keep this 300,000-year-old elixir first, and then give it to Uncle Donkey to eat part of it every once in a while!
When he came to the donkey shed, Feng Yong looked at the 300,000-year-old cordyceps flowers that had just been eaten in the trough. He didn't know what to say for a while.
He glanced at the brocade box in his hand, sighed softly and said, "Uncle Donkey, you know that I have to give you such good things sooner or later."
"But it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. How about we control it a little bit?"
After that, Feng Yong took out a pile of elixirs he had just brought from Lin Zhixiao from his storage bag, broke them into pieces, and threw them into the trough.
The old donkey glanced at the food trough with a look of disgust, then rolled his eyes, lowered his head and began to eat the low-level elixirs.
By the way, I secretly took a look at the brocade box in Feng Yong's hand.
"Hmph..."
Feng Yong held the brocade box in his hand tightly, looked at the old donkey and said helplessly: "Uncle Donkey, you know me, how could I be greedy for this..."
But the next second, a dark wind blew from nowhere, and Feng Yong couldn't help but shudder.
"Is my level too low? Why do I shiver even with a gust of wind?" Feng Yong said to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he felt as if someone pushed him from behind, and he fell forward violently!
By coincidence, the brocade box fell accurately into the trough, and landed on top of the broken elixirs with a thud.
Upon seeing this, the old donkey immediately came up to him, chewed up the brocade box and swallowed it, then lay down on the ground with a satisfied look on his face, and burped towards Feng Yong with a look of disdain on his face.
Feng Yong, who had just stood upright, felt like crying but had no tears when he saw this.
At the same time, several memory fragments flashed through my mind. How come this scene in front of me seems to have been seen somewhere before?
On the other side, inside the Qingshan Sect's main hall.
The Yellow Wolf expert looked at Li Qingyun with a somewhat helpless expression.
"I really want to meet Uncle Donkey. What are your concerns, little friend?"
Li Qingyun frowned slightly and slowly explained: "Senior, I don't know something. Regarding Uncle Donkey, the situation may be a bit complicated and cannot be easily exposed to outsiders' eyes."
When the second oldest member of the Yellow Wolf Tribe heard this, he immediately patted his chest: "I'm familiar with this matter. If someone sees his appearance, he will die!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, the situation is special, that's pretty much it!"
I thought I could get away with this, but the leader of the Yellow Wolf clan immediately promised: "I can go to visit you with my eyes covered. If that doesn't work, I can also make a blood oath and never reveal anything about the Qingshan Sect!"
Having said that, before Li Qingyun could stop him, the two strong men pierced the palms of his hands.
"My Majesty the Demon Lord, if the Yellow Wolf Clan spreads any news about the Qingshan Sect, they will be annihilated from now on. I will take this blood oath as proof!"
When things got to this point, even if Li Qingyun still wanted to stop him from seeing Lao Donkey, he really couldn't find any reason...
"Okay..." Li Qingyun said with a look of helplessness on his face: "In this case, the two of you should prepare first, and I'll be back soon."
After saying that, Li Qingyun walked outside.
If meeting Lao Donkey was their obsession, then Lao Donkey would naturally have to say hello first.
Arriving at the donkey shed, the old donkey first glanced at Li Qingyun with contempt, then turned his head and continued to take a nap.
Li Qingyun, on the other hand, changed his solemn look in the hall and grinned: "Old donkey, two grudges will come in a while, let me trick them hard!"
The old donkey lay motionless on the ground, except for burping from time to time.
"After this is done, I will give you two days of 300,000-year-old elixir!"
When Lao Donkey heard this, he actually turned his head and glanced at Li Qingyun, then rolled his eyes in disgust and continued to take a nap.
Seeing Lao Donkey's attitude, Li Qingyun instantly gained confidence and turned around and returned to the main hall.
But the scene that caught his eye instantly surprised Li Qingyun.
The two strong men of the Yellow Wolf tribe who were originally well-behaved seemed to have been kidnapped at this moment, with black cloth tied around their eyes and a rope tied to their hands.
Li Qingyun looked surprised and said: "Two seniors, this is..."
There were some words that he didn't dare to say out loud. Li Qingyun actually wanted to ask, how come they are so skilled?
The second oldest member of the Yellow Wolf Tribe grinned and said, "Don't worry, little friend, we understand the rules!"
The leader of the Yellow Wolf clan also said slowly: "Who can live without a few enemies? We understand your caution very much."
Seeing the two saints like this, Li Qingyun couldn't help but smile: "The rope is not necessary..."
After that, Li Qingyun took the initiative to untie the rope from their hands.
"Since the two seniors insist on meeting, the junior will not say anything more and just follow me."
After saying that, Li Qingyun led two strong men from the Yellow Wolf tribe to the front of the donkey shed.
The first thing the two strong men of the Yellow Wolf Tribe felt was that a sacred tree nearby was blowing in the wind, exuding a refreshing and refreshing smell.
Immediately afterwards, there was an unusually terrifying aura coming from the unknown shape of the small building in front of them that made them tremble...
The two strong men immediately trembled all over and knelt down to worship very respectfully.
"Junior Huang Dalang, meet the superior!"
"Junior Huang Erlang, pay my respects to the superior!"
Until the prayer was over, neither of them had the slightest intention to get up.
Until, a very disdainful snort sounded.
The two strong men respectfully replied: "Higher sage, I will retire now..."
Afterwards, they quickly fled back to the Qingshan Sect's main hall.
Yes, escape back...
The feeling of being afraid of being eaten...
Li Qingyun looked at Lao Donkey suspiciously and asked: "Lao Donkey, what did you say to them?"
But the old donkey ignored Li Qingyun at all and even started to purr.
Li Qingyun had no choice but to go back to the main hall to entertain the two people.
And the first words those two people said when they saw Li Qingyun was: "If Qingshan Sect has any difficulties at this time, why don't you tell us?"