In A Dying Disease, The System Lets Me Spread My Branches And Leaves

Chapter 180 Jealousy

"What?"

"This is impossible."

"Law Treasure at the Supreme Treasure level is rare in the world, and there will never be so many of them at once."

"Qian'er, how can you lie?"

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Ye Qian'er's face was full of pride.

She is very fortunate at the moment that she was able to marry Li Changsheng.

Ye Qian'er smiled slightly, and waved ten treasure-level swords around her body:

"Isn't it ten swords at the Supreme Treasure level?"

"Are you making such a fuss?"

"Yesterday my husband refined for an hour, and at least hundreds of flying swords of the supreme treasure level were refined."

"Sisters, open the eyes of these bumpkins from the Great Qian Dynasty."

Under Ye Qianer's shouting, Li Changsheng's concubines understood.

They sacrificed the swords Li Changsheng gave them one after another.

In an instant, hundreds of treasure-level swords were densely packed in the sky.

The visual impact made the members of the Seven Great Kendo Families gasp suddenly:

"This... turned out to be true."

"Every one is a treasure level, and the lowest one is also a Second Grade treasure."

These swords were forged by Li Changsheng.

At that time, there were still some leftovers from refining Gatling.

Because I was afraid of waste, I made some flying swords casually.

Ye Liuyun's eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at Ye Qian'er suddenly:

"Qian'er, you just said that this was refined by your husband in an hour?"

Ye Qian'er nodded:

"Yes, if there are enough materials, my husband can refine more."

Ye Liuyun suddenly laughed loudly:

"It's done, it's done."

"My Ye family is about to rise."

"Qian'er, my father promised you and Li Changsheng...Senior Li's marriage."

"Our Ye family has collected a lot of refining materials over the years."

"Everything is ready, we only owe Dongfeng, and Senior Li is that shareholder."

This time, Ye Qianer stole the limelight.

Although the daughters of these seven great families don't like Li Chengkun either.

But as women, watching Ye Qian'er change their fate, they feel extremely unbalanced in their hearts.

The beautiful eyes of the daughter of the Guan family, Guan Xiaotong, shone.

Holding a 50,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, she said disdainfully:

"Law Treasure is good, but after all, it is a foreign object that cannot be eaten or drunk.

The 50,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Li Chengkun gave me to Guan's family is of immeasurable value.

Usually make tea and cut off a piece, put a piece when stewing soup, take it all year round, strengthen the body, and improve the cultivation base rapidly. "

After finishing speaking, Guan Xiaotong raised his chin and looked at Ye Qian'er.

"Is this a competition with me?"

Ye Qian'er thought to herself, with a smile on her face:

"Since you are not convinced, Miss Ben will completely convince you today."

Ye Qian'er waved her hand, and an identical Ganoderma lucidum appeared in her hand.

It's just that her year is from the year of 100,000 years, and her size is twice as big as the former:

"Yesterday my husband said that he doesn't like spirit grass that is less than 100,000 years old.

Because those spirit grasses are generally small in size, the husband collectively called them broken grass.

There is no difference between shredded grass and waste grass.

Only when it is more than 100,000 years old can it be used barely. "

Although everyone knew that Ye Qian'er was trying to annoy Xiaotong on purpose.

But he couldn't think of anything to refute.

Guan Xiaotong was full of embarrassment, stomped his feet, and retreated angrily.

Ye Qian'er did not stop showing off.

She waved her hand again, and took out a 200,000-year-old elixir:

"This elixir plant was accidentally eradicated by my husband when we were clearing the weeds in the medicine garden.

My husband wanted to throw it away as garbage, but I thought it was a waste to keep it. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned:

"It's over, this bullshit is a bit over the top."

"The 200,000-year-old elixir should be thrown away as trash? Are you lying to a ghost?"

"Shameless, simply shameless."

"He just opened his mouth."

They didn't say these words, they just complained in their hearts.

Now that the matter has come to this point, these young ladies are all on the fence with Ye Qian'er.

Su Jiarou, daughter of the Su family, snorted coldly, holding a Ninth Grade elixir in her hand, and took one step forward:

"Sister Qian'er, although the spirit grass is good, it needs to be refined into a elixir to exert its maximum effect."

While speaking, Su Jiarou raised the Ninth Grade pill in her hand, looked around the audience, and said proudly:

"This healing pill, although its purity is only 60%, is Ninth Grade.

I don't need to explain how difficult it is to refine the Ninth Grade elixir, right?

As long as the elixir becomes Ninth Grade, even if it is only 50% pure, there will be countless people vying for it.

And this Ninth Grade healing elixir is Li Chengkun's gift to my Su family.

Although there is only one piece, its value is immeasurable.

This healing pill has the effect of life and death, human flesh and bones.

As long as there is still a breath, the physical injury can be recovered in an instant.

In a sense, with this pill, you have a second life. "

Everyone cast envious eyes on Su Jiarou:

"Ninth Grade pills are indeed rare.

Unexpectedly, the Li family was able to send out this elixir. "

Ye Qian'er was taken aback for a moment, the corners of her mouth slightly raised again:

"It turned out to be a healing pill.

Sorry, my husband is also a pharmacist.

I had nothing to do yesterday, so I spent five minutes randomly practicing a potion of pills. "

Ye Qian'er waved her hand, and a handful of pills appeared in her hand.

Those pills all had ten golden lines on their bodies.

This is the Tenth Grade healing medicine, and it is all 100% pure.

The endless fragrance of elixir spread all over the place.

Ye Liuyun just took a deep breath of the danxiang, and felt that the old wounds in his body were showing signs of recovery.

The Patriarchs of other major families felt the same way.

There was a huge wave in their hearts at this moment.

Li Changsheng became more and more mysterious in their hearts.

At this moment, the entire space was silent, and a needle could be heard.

A few seconds later, Ye Liuyun broke the tranquility:

"I didn't expect my uncle to be so heaven-defying."

"This is a Tenth Grade elixir, so my uncle is a Tenth Grade alchemist?"

Ye Qian'er shook her head and smiled mysteriously:

"Father, have you ever heard that someone in Zhuxian City summoned the Medicine King Heavenly Tribulation a few days ago?"

Ye Liuyun's body shook, and his face was full of shock:

"You mean, my uncle is the one who summoned the medicine king Heavenly Tribulation?"

Ye Qian'er was full of pride, bowed her head and said:

"Exactly."

Ye Liuyun yelled loudly, a smile bloomed on his face:

"The king of medicine...it's actually the king of medicine. There hasn't been a king of medicine in this continent for many years."

"Qian'er, where is my uncle, I will see you now."

Ye Qian'er smiled and said:

"Father, don't worry, your husband will show up sooner or later."

The six major kendo families looked at the father and daughter, feeling as if their jealousy had been overturned.

Wang Zhaojun, daughter of the royal family, has agitated cultivation all over her body, and the five-level cultivation of Nascent Soul is undoubtedly revealed.

Such a cultivation base is considered outstanding among his peers.

Wang Zhaojun looked at Ye Qian'er, and when he waved his hands, dozens of puppets appeared behind him.

Each of these puppets was covered with lightning power, like a god of thunder.

Wang Zhaojun made a tactic with both hands, and those puppets suddenly raised their heads and looked at Ye Qian'er.

Wang Zhaojun said coldly:

"The betrothal gift that Li Chengkun gave to my Wang family is the ten slaves who can withstand the heavenly catastrophe of Nascent Soul, the Heavenly Slave of Thunder Jie."

Li Changsheng's concubines covered their faces and laughed when they saw these Lei Jietian slaves.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Seven Great Sword Dao Families all looked shocked:

"Ten Nascent Soul Thunder Jietian Slaves?"

"Doesn't this mean that ten Nascent Souls can be created 100%?"

"It's even very possible that because of the existence of these Thunder Jietian Slaves, the quality of the Nascent Soul of the Transcending Tribulation will be raised to a higher level."

Everyone looked at Ye Qian'er one after another, with anticipation in their eyes.

Just now every time Ye Qian'er can come up with something of higher value.

Now everyone thinks that Ye Qian'er is still the same.

But after waiting for a few seconds, Ye Qian'er still didn't see any movement.

Ye Qian'er sighed:

"Treasure these Lei Jietian slaves, because it is very likely that there will be no more in the future."

No one understood the meaning of these words.

They thought it was Ye Qian'er admitting defeat.

Wang Zhaojun finally showed a smile on his face:

"It seems that your husband is not so..."

Before Wang Zhaojun finished speaking, a disdainful voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain:

"There are only ten Lei Jietian slaves in the area, so don't take them out and show them off."