Chapter 19 Mission Reward, Supreme Bone!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Supreme Bone. Do you want to bind it now? ]
[Supreme Bone]: A mysterious bone with runes, which can bring the owner top-notch talent and physique, and the future must be destined to be the Supreme!
Ye Junlin's face was overjoyed, and he immediately said silently: "Bind!"
In an instant, his chest emitted a blazing light, and a shocking and terrifying aura burst out.
The light shines on each other, and the scorching sun is as bright as the sun.
In Ye Junlin's chest, there is a crystal clear Taoist bone covered with countless mysterious patterns, which contains extremely mysterious energy.
Supreme Bone!
The combat power of those who possess it will soar significantly.
Ye Junlin is very satisfied with this.
After all, when fighting against the blood demon Shi Tianjue, he saw the power of the other party's immortal blood body.
You know, this is still a defective treasure body, which is enough to show how important the increase brought by the physique is!
In this world, there are always people who are better than you, and there must be some monsters with more terrifying physiques than Shi Tianjue.
Ye Junlin believes that he has obtained the Supreme Bone, and he will be more confident in crushing them in the future!
"What's going on?!"
Feeling the fluctuations coming from Ye Junlin, Hong Qianye couldn't help but feel a palpitation.
Such a powerful aura, what did this guy do again?
After witnessing the opponent's invincible posture just now, Hong Qianye's assessment of Ye Junlin's danger has risen to a new level.
And the more this is the case, the more he thinks that Ye Junlin has a great opportunity, otherwise, how can such a talented monster be born in this barren and wild land?
"Damn it, my strength is still not enough, I must work harder to practice, and when I break through the fusion realm, I will be able to check and balance him."
Hong Qianye gritted his teeth.
Swish.
Ye Junlin's figure slowly landed, his long silver-white hair fluttering, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
The Emperor of Wei even regarded it as a god descending to earth, worshipped and shouted: "Thank you, the immortal, for saving the people of Wei! My Wei Kingdom will definitely record this incident in the history books so that future generations will remember the kindness of the immortal!"
He was completely overwhelmed by the scene of the immortals fighting, and had a deep sense of awe for Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin waved his hand, "Don't say these useless things. Being a good emperor is better than anything else. Treat your people well."
The Emperor of Wei was shocked and said seriously: "I will remember the teachings of the immortal."
"Immortal, can I join the Xuantian Sect in the future?" The little princess asked timidly, her voice was gentle and crisp, like a young bird's first cry.
"Ling'er, don't be rude!" The Emperor of Wei turned around and glared, scolding.
Do you really think that you can enter the immortal gate whenever you want? You have to be so lucky!
The little princess hurriedly lowered her head, her eyes full of panic.
Ye Junlin smiled and secretly opened the Eye of Insight.
[Name]: Zhao Linger
[Gender]: Female
[Cultivation]: None
[Talent]: Top-grade water spiritual root
[Identity]: Princess of Wei
…
"Hmm? She has a good chance to become an immortal." When Ye Junlin saw Zhao Linger with top-grade water spiritual root, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Spiritual roots are divided into waste, ordinary, low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, top-grade, immortal, and holy.
And Zhao Linger has top-grade water spiritual root, so her talent is extremely superior.
"Sir, Sir, do you mean that my Linger is also qualified to join the immortal sect?" Emperor Wei asked tentatively.
"Well, if she has this intention, I can take her away by the way." Ye Junlin said seriously.
He thought about it and threw it to the head of Tianxiang Peak.
"Linger? Why don't you thank the Sir!" Emperor Wei was excited and had the urge to cry.
The Zhao royal family has two practitioners, this may be a gift from heaven!
"Ling'er thanks you, Immortal!"
Zhao Ling'er was very happy, her face flushed.
"Yes."
Ye Junlin nodded.
"Immortal, you saved the Wei Kingdom. Please show your gratitude and host a banquet for you on behalf of the people of the Wei Kingdom."
"Whatever."
Afterwards, Ye Junlin was not in a hurry to leave, and chose to stay in the palace for a while, enjoying the top royal treatment.
On the mountain where the clouds and mist rolled.
Hong Qianye exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes burst out with a red light that split the sky, and there were flame stripes around his body, which looked extremely magical.
"Finally, my injury has recovered."
"By the way, even the realm..."
The red-robed man stood up, his black hair fell to his waist like a waterfall, his skin was white and crystal-clear, and the scarlet flame mark between his eyebrows was breathtaking.
After the previous fight, plus some of his own insights, Hong Qianye's cultivation broke through again, and now he has reached the peak of the transformation of the spirit.
This speed, if placed in the ancient holy land of immortal cultivation, would also cause a great sensation.
What a pity.
When seeing Ye Junlin's unfathomable means, Hong Qianye's originally somewhat relaxed mood suddenly disappeared.
He still has a long way to go to catch up with the other party!
"Be patient, when I break through to the fusion realm, I will definitely return the humiliation I suffered before!"
Hong Qianye said secretly.
In his mind, the scene of the silver-haired young man with a face full of panic and begging for mercy to him appeared, and he couldn't help but raise a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
Haha, just thinking about it, I'm looking forward to it.
"Xiaohong, come to see your master quickly!"
At this time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
Hong Qianye snorted in his heart, "I gave you face?"
Then, the figure disappeared from the spot and reappeared in front of the palace gate.
He smiled, bowed his hands and said, "Master!"
In the main hall, Ye Junlin was lying on his side in a careless manner, with one hand supporting his head and the other holding a book written by a Wei literati, leisurely appreciating:
"This martial arts novel is quite interesting. It seems that the people here also like the plot of slap in the face and pretending to be cool. If I travel to this country, I guess I can make money by writing novels. Well, I will start with a book of Ma Po Cang Qian. I will definitely be able to make money. Popular all over the country, the author’s name is, Crazy Potato!”
Hear the words.
Hong Qianye looked weird, what nonsense is this guy talking about?
"Yo, you're here."
Ye Junlin sat up straight, waved his hand, and there was a wooden basin in front of him. The hot water in the wooden basin was steaming. He stepped lightly on the wooden basin with his feet and ordered Hong Qianye in a commanding tone:
"Why are you standing there, why don't you start quickly?"
"you!"
Hong Qianye gritted her teeth, anger welling up in her heart.
He wanted to show off his face, but his strength didn't allow it.
Even people as strong as the Blood Demon were killed by this person, which shows how cruel he is.
Think about it.
Hong Qianye finally chose to compromise. He took hard steps and slowly came to Ye Junlin.
"Kneel down and wash."
Ye Junlin's tone left no room for doubt.
Hong Qianye's heart trembled, and the angry and helpless shame crawled all over her body like insects.
"I am the leader of the Demon Cult, and I have even aspired to become a true immortal. More than tens of millions of practitioners have died in my hands! Now, you actually asked me to kneel down and wash your feet. You actually..."
Hong Qianye gritted her teeth tightly, and unyielding arrogance emerged from her heart. Just when he opened his mouth to argue, his eyes came into contact with Ye Junlin's indifferent gaze.
boom!
The red leaves are like falling into an ice cellar.
In a daze, he seemed to be facing an unparalleled supreme being who dominated the world!
"Why are you standing there stupidly? Come on!"
Ye Junlin urged impatiently.
"I, I wash," Hong Qianye's psychological defense was broken, and she slowly knelt down on the ground. She went deep into the wooden basin with trembling hands to wash the feet of the young man in front of her.
"Good disciple." Ye Junlin nodded.
Sample, fighting with labor and management?
In front of the noble Chinese traveler, even if the dragon comes, he must be coiled obediently!
"Wait, this water is..."
Hong Qianye noticed something was wrong, her breathing gradually became faster, and her heart seemed to be turbulent.
Damn it! ! !
This is Taiyi Boundless Water. A mortal who drinks it can keep his appearance forever and live for two hundred years. If a practitioner drinks it, it can wash away the impurities in the body, leaving the body spotless and flawless, and his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds!
Even if it was a small bottle, it would be robbed like crazy in a place like the Central Territory. It was something that many monks could only come across!
As a result, this thing was actually used for foot soaking? ! !
Hong Qianye became more and more convinced that Ye Junlin must have had some kind of opportunity to obtain a huge amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Otherwise, how could he be so extravagant?
Looking at the large basin full of Taiyi Boundless Water, he felt a little dizzy.
Hong Qianye's throat secretly made a swallowing gesture.
If he drank it all, it would be of great benefit to him!
etc!
This is foot washing water!
Realizing this, Hong Qianye woke up suddenly, feeling sick to her stomach at what she had just thought.
"Ugh~"