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Chapter Ten: The True Blood of the Azure Bull Python

"Why should I believe you?" A trace of suspicion flashed across Chen Zijia's face. To be honest, just by blowing the pig bladder, he didn't even believe such a ridiculous thing, but he really couldn't imagine an idea that was more reliable than this.

"Just rely on it." Ye Qing lit up the ruler on the table: "Everything can be calculated, and a ball is a very easy-to-calculate one."

Chen Zijia's eyes were as bright as a lion-headed fish: "Do you know how to calculate?"

"I understand a little." Ye Qing smiled confidently: "Let's take a gamble. If I'm wrong, I don't want to pay the red golden armor. I'll give it to you for free."

"If I'm right, how do you reward me?"

"Boy, you have a good fortune, you dare to bet with the Red Golden Armor." Chen Zijia, who had no idea, simply turned his face and made up his mind: "If it works, I will give you three Dingyuan Dans. With it, you can get rid of your original fate and never be bullied again."

"Eight pounds and four ounces of true blood, you can start." Ye Qing didn't have the strength to bargain with him, but even a Dingyuan Dan would make a profit. Although he didn't understand what Dingyuan Dan was.

With the red gold armor as a gambling head, Chen Zijia put aside his last concern and quickly weighed the true blood of the blue cow python with a copper scale.

He can't calculate the volume of the ball, but he knows how to weigh the liquid. When the bright red sky blue cow python's true blood was poured into the specially weighed copper pot, the true blood of these ferocious beasts immediately became active and kept spinning in the copper pot.

After weighing the true blood, Chen Zijia came to the motionless blue ash, leaned forward, and his hands slightly opened, like a tiger rushing to eat.

"You haven't done it yet?" Ye Qing said anxiously.

"The pearl is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is broken after it comes out of the body. Its vitality is not over. If I take action at this moment, it will definitely cause its muscles to tremble."

"I have to wait for the moment when its vitality is cut off before taking action." After saying that, Chen Zijia took a sudden breath, and the air around him gathered into his mouth, and thunder trembled in his abdomen.

"Drink!" Chen Zijia shouted loudly, and poked out his hands like lightning.

At this moment, the orchid-colored shrimp meat in the belly of the blue cuckoo turned into transparent for Chen Zijia's hands, and they took the orb directly.

With his hands turned, a blue water ball-like bead stuck out from the belly of the blue cuckoo.

The pearl was led by Chen Zijia into the copper pot with both hands, and it did not explode or splash. It was as if the white snow was thrown into the hot pot, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

The sky-blue bull python's true blood, which was as beautiful as fire, magically turned purple in the blink of an eye.

A faint fishy sweet smell spreads out from the copper pot. This fishy sweetness can stimulate people's most primitive desire, which is the desire for life. It seems that eating it can regain a new life.

Chen Zijia looked at Ye Qing in a complicated way, then covered him with a copper pot.

Ye Qing didn't ask the result. He just smelled the smell. Looking at his devilish behavior, he also knew that the materials of Dingyuan Dan were completed.

"Let's... let's talk about the price of red gold armor." Chen Zijia was as entangled as if he had severe constipation on his face. He pressed his right hand on the lid of the copper pot and was reluctant to let go.

Ye Qing accidentally discovered a very strange little detail. Chen Zijia's hands seemed to have magic power, and the light yellow body fluid on the blue cuckoo's body stained on it actually flowed down his fingertips to the ground.

Just like lotus leaves, it can easily condense and slide water droplets.

As if he noticed Ye Qing's doubts, Chen Zijia smiled and said, "We are entering the eighth level of Xuan, and a mysterious cultivator. The eighth level is in the blood-reverse state. When it reaches this state, the bone marrow, flesh, and skin are all reborn. Mosquitoes and flies do not touch their bodies, and water falls without leaving any traces."

Ye Qing swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "At my age, do you still have to practice urgently..."

"Haha~ I'm anxious." Chen Zijia finally regained his original sense of superiority and said with a smile: "If you want to understand the secret of cultivation, come to me the day after tomorrow. Then, the Dingyuan Pill will be given to you together. First, I will set the price of the Red Gold Armor. I will rush to the road overnight to send the true blood of the Sky Blue Bull Python back to the master's sect."

"The red gold armor is of medium quality, four feet long and two feet wide. You can make a set of soft armor on the whole body. One thousand two hundred taels of gold, can you sell it?"

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After leaving the elegant and unique courtyard, the round moon has already hung in the sky.

In the Sishiguan City of Huangyu County, it is impossible to find out that Ye Qing is in the city. Anyway, he has a handful of scattered gold in his pocket and twelve gold tickets officially printed by the Dongzhou Dynasty. Where can I live?

A hundred tael gold ticket is not a paper ticket number in the ordinary sense, but a gold medal with two inches long and one inch wide created by gold mixed with silver and iron. It is cast on it with the official money house logo, and various identification handwritings that ordinary people cannot know.

As long as you enter the money house and don’t accept the votes, anyone can exchange them for a hundred taels of gold.

Twelve golden tickets weighed two or four taels. Chen Zijia specially gave him a cowhide belt with a layered layer, so that the golden ticket could be tied secretly around his waist.

"I'm getting rich..." Ye Qing touched his belt and said to himself.

One thousand two hundred taels of gold, until now, Ye Qing was still trembling with excitement. It was not just a factor of money or not. The key was that Chen Zijia would give him three more Dingyuan Pills in two days and explain the most important way of cultivation in this world.

Six years of hardship in Coptis chinensis made Ye Qing yearning to become stronger than anyone else.

Now Chen Zijia told him that he could still practice at the age of sixteen, how could he not be excited?

Moreover, the events at night also gave Ye Qing a very vague understanding of the path of cultivation. He understood that in addition to talent and perseverance, the assistance of external objects is also equally important.

Ye Qing dared not guarantee that he had talent and perseverance, but who in the world dared to compete with him with external objects?

A black dragon born to cross the mysterious realm, with thoughts, can transport inexhaustible treasures from the endless sea.

There are seven seas in the world, and the land has an end, while the seven seas are endless.

The ocean, no matter which world it is, has always been the origin of life in this world and is also the most mysterious and rich place in this world. When the black dragon grows up and grows sharp claws and evolves into a dragon, what treasure does Ye Qing want within the seven seas?

When practicing, whoever dares to ask Ye Qing for any genius or child prodigy must kill him with tons of elixirs and treasures.

"Qing-shan, it was my side, accompanied by white clouds in front of me. The blue sea is my joy in my heart, and I spend my childhood in the wind." With a song in my mouth, Ye Qingdu walked to the front door of the guest stairs.

Standing at the entrance of the guest going upstairs, Ye Qing smashed the flowered door panel and clanged: "Waiter, waiter, get out for the uncle."

"Here's here~Here's here~Uncle!" The waiter wearing a round hat rushed over and saw that it was Ye Qing, and almost made his nose crooked.

Just as he wanted to make Ye Qing get out of here, a piece of peanut was crushed with silver, and Ye Qing was sandwiched between his fingers, and he shook his eyes in front of the waiter.

"Oh, look at my blind eyes. Please come in." When the waiter saw Yinzi, his head immediately turned quickly. He suddenly remembered the fact that he had brought Ye Qing to Mr. Chen in the evening. He immediately smiled and thought that this kid must have sold some valuable things from Mr. Chen, and he was now making a fortune.

"Is it really blind?" Ye Qing angrily smashed the broken silver on his forehead.

Broken silver banged, jumped from Xiaoer's forehead to the ground, and then rolled under the table along the force.

"I'm blind, you've smashed it well, uncle. I'm a little born with a badass, so I should smash it." The waiter hurriedly got into the table and pulled out the broken silver from the ground.
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