Chapter 398: Ju Zeng Dan

Chapter 397 Ju Zeng Dan

Chang Weiyang's troubles were solved, but there may be one more sad person in the world of cultivators from now on.

"Hahaha!"

Walking out of the rice shop, Han Yu couldn't help laughing.

At noon, Ye Zhiqiu came out of the room half dead.

He changed back into the garrison uniform, with a face that looked like everyone owed him money, sitting at the door of the rice shop, with a look of keeping strangers away.

The guard dressed as a servant couldn't help but sneak forward and said carefully, "Boss, why don't you go to the north of the city!"

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Ye Zhiqiu's dead face blocked the door of the rice shop, affecting business!

It was uncomfortable for the garrison to sell rice part-time, and it was even more uncomfortable for them to let their own garrison stand here. No one dared to come in for a long time.

The unfortunate palace guards were talking about something else and tore open Ye Zhiqiu's scars.

The pain was so severe that Ye Zhiqiu couldn't breathe.

The palace guards shuddered inexplicably, and then saw Ye Zhiqiu staring at him with a look that seemed to want to eat him, and he immediately ran away in fear.

Bastard, I just comforted myself, and you come to tease me again.

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth in anger.

…

After Han Yu came out of the rice shop refreshed, the spirit of the weapon suddenly poured cold water on him.

"Don't be too happy, if the monk of luck doesn't show up, it will be your turn to cry after Ye Zhiqiu cries."

Scared!

Han Yu only remembered the business at this time, and his good mood was gone.

These two days have passed, and there is indeed no news at all.

Just now, Old Ye asked him to wait for the news, but whether he really cares about his own affairs, no one knows.

Han Yu was afraid that this guy had been running to the north of the city these two days and had forgotten about the matter.

Should I go back and ask?

"Forget it, wait for the letter."

Han Yu thought about Ye Zhiqiu's face, which looked like he had lost his parents, and guessed that this guy was in no mood to talk about things today.

He waited for a whole day, and Youzhou City was calm, without any unusual things, and no strangers came in.

This ghost place seemed to be isolated from the world. If Han Yu didn't bring the few people he brought out from the ravine, this broken city really couldn't see any monks coming and going.

There was no conversation all night, and the moon was covered with light gauze.

As soon as the midnight arrived, the bottle shook non-stop, waking Han Yu up.

There was no way, no matter who was sleeping with a big earthquake in their brain, few people could continue to sleep.

Ho~ Te!

Like a mouthful of old phlegm spit out very happily, a black pill rushed out of the bottle mouth and bounced down.

"Congratulations, a new low."

The spirit of the weapon just glanced at it, then clasped his fists with a strange expression and bowed with a smile.

Han Yu also glanced at the pill, pursed his lips, and resisted the urge to scold the bottle.

"Congratulations, the bottle's lower limit is also your lower limit."

Han Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes at it. A spirit of the weapon, its main body made such a shameless pill, and it dared to laugh at me.

"Go to sleep!"

It's a waste of time. I'll take this broken pill out as a favor tomorrow.

...

"Divine beast! Don't you really have any extra skills that you don't want?"

Qiu Luobai tried hard for two days, but he still didn't give up, so he coaxed the little tiger in different ways.

According to a normal adventure, it shouldn't give itself a skin!

Where's the skills?

Where's the cultivation?

Where's the magic weapon?

Nothing, what kind of adventure is this.

I'm so unwilling! What should I do?

The little tiger was annoyed. After glancing at the other party, he bared his teeth and shook his head.

"Foolish mortal, you are too greedy!"

Qiu Luobai almost knelt down and cried out for injustice when he heard this. He had served this guy for at least half a year, and he didn't get anything except the animal skin. You can't fool him like this!

"Or, go get me some more blood and flesh to suck. I feel sleepy again."

The little tiger suddenly pursed his lips, showing a sleepy look, and his body suddenly became ethereal, like a mottled trembling moon in the mirror.

"Don't sleep! Bear it for a while."

Qiu Luobai was startled. The little tiger looked so similar to the first time he saw it half a year ago.

When he first came in here, he saw this little guy curled up in the corner, his body erratic, as if he would disappear at any time.

He couldn't guarantee that the little tiger would be able to wake up after falling into that state again, so he quickly grabbed the animal skin cloak and ran to the exit.

...

The next day, when Chang Weiyang just came out, he was caught by a black shadow.

He thought it was an enemy attack, and he habitually punched out.

As a young monk who had rebuilt, his punch hit the opponent's chest softly and was hooked by his shoulder.

"Senior."

Chang Weiyang was stunned, the voice was too familiar.

Turning his head, Han Yu was smiling and hooking his shoulder, with an ambiguous expression.

"I have something good for you."

As he spoke, a pill was taken out by Han Yu stealthily, hiding it as if he was afraid of being seen.

Chang Weiyang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Han Yu with inexplicable emotion.

Earlier, when he saw Han Yu generously giving Haolian Zhao the pill, he was very greedy, but it was a pity that he didn't dare to ask for it.

Please...you...collect_()

I didn't expect Han Yu still cared about him and gave him the elixir.

He was so touched.

Until Han Yu smiled and spoke...

About a quarter of an hour later, a strange scene appeared on the street in the north of the city. Two grown men were pushing and shoving in public, but both sides were very polite.

"Senior, it's a free gift, good stuff."

Han Yu really wanted to give him the elixir. This elixir was suitable for him and he could make the best use of it.

But Chang Weiyang refused to accept it, and his face was red.

"Mr. Han, I really don't lie to you. I don't need it. I'm okay, but I don't need it."

"Senior, a man's words are not as good as his skills. Don't be embarrassed. I'm an elixir master. There's nothing I can't say."

Han Yu kept chasing with the elixir.

God bless him, he really came to help this time out of his heart.

There is absolutely no element of cheating.

But Chang Weiyang just didn't want to accept it, and buried his head and slipped away.

The two of them came to the rice shop unknowingly. Han Yu chased after him with the pills, while Chang Weiyang ran away with his head down.

Ye Zhiqiu was full of resentment early in the morning. When he saw Han Yu, he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, especially when he saw Chang Weiyang, his face turned black. He snorted and turned away, saying that he didn't see it.

Chang Weiyang walked with a bitter face and turned back to beg, "Mr. Han, I really don't need it, really, don't be so polite."

Good guy, he forced people to look like a bitter melon.

Han Yu suddenly felt bored and simply stopped chasing him. Chang Weiyang then quickly slipped back to the north of the city.

Looking at his running away, I'm afraid he won't dare to meet Han Yu again in a short time.

"You really don't know the goods."

Han Yu looked at the pills in his palm with regret and shook his head.

Since Chang Weiyang didn't want it, it was not easy to force it because they were all acquaintances.

Then he could only give it to someone casually.

"Hurry up and send it out. It's so embarrassing."

The spirit of the weapon seemed to be quite disgusted with the pill in Han Yu's hand.

Of course, Han Yu was also disgusted.

Reason...

Zu Zeng Dan: After taking the pill, the user can choose a part of the body to gain the ability to partially enlarge, and this ability can be strengthened with practice. Side effects: The function of a random part is greatly reduced.

Anyway, the spirit of the weapon and Han Yu both felt that this pill was quite unorthodox. Unexpectedly, Pingzi quietly took the old path and could make such a low-level pill.

Chang Weiyang is quite suitable. After all, it is definitely right for a man with a Taoist partner to take proper supplements.

If he doesn't appreciate it, he can only find someone else.

Han Yu suddenly glanced at Ye Zhiqiu in the rice shop, and his eyes lit up. Isn't there an acquaintance here!

Ye Zhiqiu originally planned to ignore it, but he suddenly felt someone patted his shoulder.

Then a laughing voice came from behind.

"Old Ye, do you want the pill..."